After marrying a wealthy vegetative person Chongxi[Transmigration Book]

"Why don't you seem to be listening at all?"

Seriously explaining a lot, looking back, Huo Xinhong's eyes were deep, staring at the drawing paper on the surface, but Jin Miao could easily see that he was too far away, so he let go of his hand:

"Would you like to take a break?"

Barely recovering from his imagination, Huo Xinhong looked at Shang Jinmiao's puzzled eyes, and couldn't help but think of the scene of the man with tears in his eyes in the fantasy just now, and he couldn't help feeling hot again.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

His icy blue eyes shone with a mesmerizing light, as if he was staring at a ferocious beast anytime, anywhere. Jin Miao was so flustered by his stare that she subconsciously avoided her eyes, but when she lowered her head, she saw a "small tent" ".

Jin Miao:? ? ?

"What the hell are you thinking?"

Everyone is a man, and now I understand that Huo Xinhong must have thought of something ulterior, obviously he was so focused on teaching the other party just now, he pushed the man's arm angrily, and asked:

"Are you ashamed to say that I always want to be crooked? At least I don't react anytime and anywhere."

"If I react anytime and anywhere, you will be miserable."

Putting down the brush, Huo Xinhong sideways trapped him between the table and himself, and brushed his cheek with one hand:

"What I think is similar to the short video you watched, maybe even more exciting, do you want to hear it?"

"No, I don't want to!"

Where his knuckles passed softly, there was a slight itchiness, Jin Miao refused, and his mind began to fantasize uncontrollably:

It's even more exciting than a small video, which aspect?What kind of plot, did it happen here in the study?

"Really don't want to?"

Half pillowed on his shoulder, Huo Xinhong held his hand intentionally or unintentionally, and rubbed it there:

"Don't want to know what I want to do to you?"

"Is it a bad thing?"

The earlobe was hot and red due to the hot and humid breath, Jin Miao raised her hand to put it on his arm, and leaned into his arms as if subdued:

"You can say something that is not too much, but it is too scary."

With a chuckle from his nose, Huo Xinhong wanted to tease him a few more words, but suddenly he heard the sound of his phone vibrating.

Jin Miao turned her head and glanced at the screen: "It's Xie Wanyun."

Letting him go to answer the phone, Huo Xinhong was secretly jealous: I am clearly the general manager in charge of the two companies, why is Jin Miao's attention kept being taken away by others? !

"Hello, are you busy? Last time I heard you said that you want to work in the perfume research and development industry. I wonder if you have found a project now?"

Guessing that Huo Xinhong should be by his side, Xie Wanyun is also desperate, so she wants to gamble on Jin Miao:

"Not yet? In fact, our Huaguo branch has an internship program for perfumers. The mentor is an industry leader. If you are excellent, you will have the opportunity to stay; even if you plan to develop in other fields in the future, your resume will look pretty good with this experience. Don't think about it?"

Jin Miao replied pleasantly: "Really? I don't know if I can look at the detailed information. If my conditions are met, I hope I can try it."

"Great, I'll send it to you later."

Breathing a sigh of relief, Xie Wanyun replied briskly with a "saved" tone:

"Say hello to Xinhong for me and Phil!"

Seeing him happily hang up the phone, Huo Xinhong asked, "What's wrong?"

Briefly explain the content of Xie Wanyun's phone call to him. Jin Miao thinks that if it is possible, he still hopes to try it. Although he is preparing for the exam, the time is not full yet, so he can't help looking forward to it:

"I have long wanted to visit their company."

"Puffin is known as the West Point Military Academy of the perfume industry. It will really help you in the future if you can get an internship there."

That being said, Huo Xinhong couldn't hide his displeasure in his eyes, and took his hand:

"It's just that we will spend less time together in the future?"

"Why so sour?"

Caressing his face with one hand, Jin Miao found that Huo Xinhong was unexpectedly cute at this time, so he tiptoed and rubbed his nose with the tip of his nose:

"No matter how busy I am, I will never be busier than you, and I must pursue something, otherwise it will be like being raised by you."

"I do not mind."

Taking advantage of Jin Miao's spare time to take a bath, Huo Xinhong sent a message to Xie Wanyun, Xing Shi asked the teacher:

"What about the internship program?"

"Oh, I really can't find a suitable person, otherwise I wouldn't dare to attack you."

Expecting that Huo Xinhong would react in this way, Xie Wanyun was already prepared, and vomited bitterly:

"You know Leya, right? I think she needs a partner to help her break through her current bottleneck."

Huo Xinhong frowned: "I heard you mention this three or four years ago. As for why you can't find it, you should be very clear."

Leya is the ace perfumer of Puffin Company, with impeccable ability, but like most industry powerhouses, she devotes all her energy to research and doesn't care about interpersonal communication, as the saying goes, she is difficult to get along with.

This incident gave Xie Wanyun a headache for a long time. She thought of Jin Miao because of his good talent, and because he had just left school, he was like a blank sheet of paper, with no bad habits that needed to be corrected. Moreover, he was chosen by Huo Xinhong, and his character was trustworthy.

Knowing Huo Xinhong's character, Xie Wanyun called her husband to help persuade him, and the two joked:

"I talked to Jin Miao last time. He said he was interested in this aspect. Don't you want to keep him by your side as a canary? Anyway, it's only three months, and it doesn't prevent you from falling in love. .And Leia doesn't like men, you can rest assured 100%."

As long as he doesn't mind, Huo Xinhong is even willing to tie Jin Miao by his side 24 hours a day, but this kind of thing must not be told to him.

"I don't care about that, I trust him."

And Huo Xinhong is confident in this aspect, he pondered for a moment, and reluctantly agreed:

"Then do as you said, but I have a condition..."

The matter of the internship project was quickly settled. Three days later in the morning, Huo Xinhong and Jin Miao went out together. When they got into the car, Jin Miao carefully said:

"How about I get off the bus first across the street?"

Huo Xinhong looked at him with a half-smile: "Why? Are you unhappy sitting with me?"

Jin Miao quickly waved his hand: "No, your car is too high-profile. I'm an intern, so it doesn't seem too good."

Huo Xinhong raised his eyebrows: "My car is all black, why is it so high-profile? Would you like to see Xinyan's for comparison?"

Jin Miao: "I'm talking about the price, not the color..."

Taking off at seven or eight figures at every turn, can't be considered low-key.

"The safety performance is directly proportional to the price. You can't let me go to work in a van."

Grabbing his hand, Huo Xinhong stopped teasing him and said with a slight smile:

"I know what you're worried about. Puffin's laboratory is just across the road from Huo's Building. You and I get off at Huo's, and walk across the overpass for no more than 5 minutes. Stay with me for a while."

With a soft heart, Jin Miao said obediently: "I know."

The driver, Uncle Chen, kept looking back secretly, his mouth opened into an "O" shape. It was the first time he saw Huo Xinhong showing such an expression in the nearly six years he had been picking up the general manager. It was even more shocking than tomorrow is the end of the world!

After the two "waited farewell", Huo Xinhong returned to the office, and Cheng Yu sent a message asking:

Today, Yang Bo submitted his resume for the position of project manager, do you need to send him?

"No, don't we just have a vacancy for a project manager here?"

Opening the notebook, Huo Xinhong pulled to the bottom of the department's KPI form, the column marked in red, and raised the corner of his mouth:

"Just right for him."

On the other side, Jin Miao stepped into the Puffing Huaguo branch full of excitement, and saw that there were already two interns in the waiting room.

"Hi, I'm Liang Le, the youngest daughter of the director of Hailin Group. Nice to meet you."

The first person to greet Jin Miao was Liang Le. She was a standard oriental beauty, with shiny black hair, fair skin, tall and bumpy figure, and a string of emerald necklaces hanging around her neck. Jasmine Fragrance:

"I just came back from studying in France, and my father wanted me to stay in China with him, so I had to come here to work to pass the time."

Jin Miao, who had never heard of Hailin Group before, shook her hand politely: "...Nice to meet you."

Another intern is a young man who is about the same age as Jin Miao. Beside the radiant Liang Le, he is like an ordinary green grass, holding out his hand to Jin Miao modestly:

"Hello, my name is Qiu Boya. I graduated from A University in the city majoring in chemistry. How about you?"

"Isn't that one of the best gold medal majors in the country?"

Thinking that Xueba really does not show his face, Jin Miao smiled and said calmly:

"I graduated from K University majoring in fine chemical engineering."

K big...

There was an embarrassing silence in the room, Liang Le raised his chin, sat down and folded his arms, and said in a strange way:

"Then it seems that your interview performance must be outstanding. I heard that Pufen's employment is eclectic. I didn't expect it to be so informal. I would definitely not dare to change my family."

Qiu Boya smoothed things over: "Education is just a stepping stone, what matters is ability."

Before Liang Le wanted to refute something, a woman in a lab coat knocked on the door and said to the three of them:

"Miss Leia is here, please come here."

In a research room full of experimental instruments, a blond woman with her hands behind her back, her white gown is not wrinkled, her long hair is tightly tied into a high bun, and there is no smile on her delicate face. She frowned, her face serious like a queen patrolling her territory.

"You guys are here. I just learned from my boss yesterday that they assigned me three gorillas."

Standing in front of the three of them, the woman named Leiya clearly has a standard French appearance, but she speaks fluent Chinese:

"I won't remember your names, and you won't stay here long anyway."

The three of them looked at each other, and Liang Le said proudly: "Excusez-moi, I graduated from Paris Bernard College and won a certificate of excellence. I believe my ability is far beyond your imagination."

"That's a scrap of paper, I'll use it to pad the table."

Glancing at her coldly, Leiya pointed to the experimental table behind the three of them, which was filled with various spices:

"Today you have to memorize as many smells as possible through the matrix method. There are training methods written on the table. Our company has collected materials, including natural and synthetic materials, close to 5000 kinds. I won't give you too much time."

"When you think you are qualified, here are the five waste samples I left last week. In order to take care of your IQ, I will tell you in advance that each of them used six kinds of spices."

Knocking on a table next to her hand, Leia glanced at the three of them and ordered:

"Try to identify the spices used by the five useless samples, get the wrong answer, accept my insult, this is your task today, understand?"

"Why is she?!"

As soon as Leya's figure disappeared behind the door, Liang Le stomped her feet angrily. She had never been so angry before, but she forgot that she was wearing ten-inch high heels, and almost fell to the ground, cursing in a low voice:

"Is she jealous that I am younger and more beautiful than her? I have long heard that some old women are like this, and their psychology is dark. No wonder they age quickly. The society is so dark!"

Looking around, she asked the two of them to come over mysteriously, and said in a low voice:

"Do you think she doesn't like Huaguo? Did she deliberately target us? Take this opportunity to vent?"

Jin Miao: "...you think too much."

Liang Le is very beautiful, but Leiya has a high self-esteem and looks strong-willed. She has a charming charm that transcends gender. When the two are put together, they are like glass and diamonds. People with a discerning eye can understand it at a glance.

As for not liking Hua people, it is groundless, and Jin Miao didn't see it at all.

"I heard that her lover is a girl from Huaguo. They fell in love at first sight. She stayed here to develop because of her love."

Taking down a flask, Qiu Boya sniffed it carefully, and while carefully noting down the smell, said:

"And she herself admires Huaguo culture very much. She has publicly lamented the profoundness of ancient works many times and brought her all kinds of wonderful ideas. If you have read her interviews, you will know."

"So she likes girls."

Automatically ignoring the last half of Qiu Boya's sentence, Liang Le suddenly realized, and nervously stopped Jin Miao who was standing beside her:

"Do you think she's interested in me? She deliberately wants to attract my attention. I've seen too many boys who are as stupid as frogs."

Calmly dodging her hand, Jin Miao complained from the bottom of her heart that liking girls doesn't mean she can be a girl, it's safe to be like you:

"I think we should focus on the work ability itself, sorry, I'm going to start practicing."

In the afternoon, the three of them each handed in the paper with the recipe written on it, and stood in front of Leia.

"Then, let me see, this is the mother monkey's answer. Is your nose a decoration?"

Leya held up Liang Le's answer sheet, knocked her knuckles rustlingly, and said sarcastically:

"Each waste sample only writes less than four materials, and one of them is still wrong. You should not waste any more time."

Ignoring Liang Le with red eyes, Leya picked up the next one and said with a sneer:

"Cobra, I'm talking about you. Why does Waste Three use ambergris? Do you know the chemical formula of ambergris? Do you know how it will react with other spices? I failed junior high school chemistry and wanted to be a perfumer. Master, I am really in a dilemma."

Being ridiculed face to face, Qiu Boya remained calm, lowered his head and spoke sincerely:

"Sorry, I'll be more careful next time."

"Then I'll see how many next times you have."

With an impatient "hum", Leiya squinted and held up the last one, her gaze froze:

"Five waste samples, why are there seven types?"

On Jin Miao's answer sheet, in the column of waste sample [-], seven kinds of spices are clearly listed:

Lavender, rose, seaweed, agarwood, eucalyptus leaf, citronella, mandarin.

"I smell seven."

Looking softly into her eyes, Jin Miao replied neither humble nor overbearing:

"In fact, I also smelled which raw materials they came from, Ili lavender, Damascus rose..."

Clutching the white paper in her hand, Leiya watched Jin Miao recite all the origins of all the raw materials calmly and calmly, with no expression in her eyes.

"Today, it's over."

Without making any comments on Jin Miao's answer, Leiya left the three people who were at a loss and went back to her exclusive research room.

"Why do you smell seven?"

After Leiya left, the other two leaned over and asked curiously:

"Didn't she say that there are only six kinds?"

"I'm sure it's seven."

Innocently shrugged, Jin Miao did not tell them that he was teased by his mistress when he was a child, of course the mistress never scolded him, but just pointed his nose with a finger like a white onion:

"Little fool, you have to learn to trust your nose, it will never lie to you."

The three walked out of the company, waved goodbye and agreed to see you tomorrow, Jin Miao was free to take a look at the phone:

It was Huo Xinhong's message.

"Didn't I ask you to go back first?"

When Huo Xinhong finished his work and it was close to [-] o'clock in the evening, seeing Jin Miao waiting in the car, he couldn't help feeling distressed:

"have you eaten?"

"It's okay, I bought food and waited for you, Cheng Yu said you didn't eat either."

Holding his hand and sitting in the car, Jin Miao handed over the still warm food and said with a smile:

"It seems that being close to the company also has the advantage of being close. I can see you earlier every day."

Huo Xinhong firmly held his hand. In the dim car, Jin Miao's eyes were like two springs under the moonlit night, clear and bright, shining with seductive brilliance.

Subconsciously tugging at the tie, Huo Xinhong glanced at the driver who was looking ahead, suppressed the untimely evil thoughts, and reluctantly changed the topic:

"How was your first day at work?"

It's not that he doesn't want to put it into practice. In fact, since the two of them moved into the new house, he has prepared it in his briefcase, ahem, but it is absolutely impossible to have outsiders present.

"It's okay. The spices I encountered today are all experienced, so it's not too difficult."

Seeing Huo Xinhong loosen the two collar buttons, Jin Miao was about to ask if he wanted to turn down the air conditioner, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of the man's half-unbuttoned tie and neckline, the strong muscles were slightly sweating, along with the heartbeat. One volt; today that person is sprayed with guaiac wood perfume mixed with mint flavor, which is both explosive and gentle, and makes people intoxicated unconsciously.

Unsurprisingly, she blushed, and Jin Miao's Adam's apple slid a few times, and was caught off guard by the back of Huo Xinhong's hand touching her cheek:

"Are you hot? So hot?"

"no no."

Forcing himself to look away, Jin Miao frantically stretched his hand towards the lunch box, stammering:

"The meal is getting cold."

"Should I feed you instead?"

Encircling him with one hand, Huo Xinhong rushed to get the knife and fork first. The warmth of his palm seemed to be scalding, and his callused fingertips touched the back of Jin Miao's hand intentionally or unintentionally, causing waves of numbness.

Jin Miao was afraid that she would melt into his arms: "No..."

Realizing that something was wrong with Jin Miao, Huo Xinhong rested his head on his shoulder from behind, and licked his blood-red earlobe with the tip of his tongue viciously, with a hoarse and low voice:

"It won't be dinner if you mess around with me any more."

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Huo Xinhong: A friend of mine told me that apart from eating, you can also do some exercise in the car. My wife, guess what it is?

Jin Miao: Is your friend yourself.jpg

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Ye Lingxue

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!