Huo Jinxi gave Huo Qiran a few words in the video, while Mu Qian sat on the sofa and lowered her head to fiddled with her cell phone.

After hearing Huo Jinxi's instructions, Huo Qiran nodded and suddenly held the tablet in front of Mu Qian.

Mu Qian raised his eyes and his eyes met Huo Jinxi in the video.

After a moment of tacit silence between each other, Mu Qian said, "I just got off the plane and I still have to get the jet lag. I plan to rest at home today and go to the lawyer to deal with those things tomorrow."

"Yes." Huo Jinxi heard this and just said, "Get a good rest."

Mu Qian said: "So too."

After talking about two simple sentences, Mu Qian returned the tablet to Huo Qiran again.

"I'll take a shower. Don't play with the tablet for too long, do you hear it?" Mu Qian said, touched Huo Qiran's head, and then went upstairs.

Huo Qiran watched her go upstairs, turned around and smiled at the video that had not yet died.

On the other end of the video, Huo Jinxi also smiled at him.

After Mu Qian took a shower, he carried Huo Qiran upstairs, took a shower, and then lay down to rest.

Huo Qiran was in good spirits and claimed that he could not sleep, but he quickly fell asleep within less than twenty minutes of lying down.

Listening to his well-proportioned breathing, Mu Qian couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinch his nose.

Huo Qiran fell asleep, but she couldn't sleep no matter how hard she was.

It's just a rare time for such a leisurely time. She lies quietly on the bed and completely empty her head, which is also a kind of relaxation.

Mu Qian just lay there for three hours with her eyes open. Seeing that Huo Qiran had not yet woken up, she simply stood up and went downstairs to watch TV.

The housekeeper arranged by Huo Jinxi for the house will only appear when needed, so Mu Qian and Huo Qiran are in the house, which is very quiet.

Mu Qian went downstairs, first went into the kitchen to get a glass of water, then walked to the living room to sit down, just turned on the TV, but found that the computer on the desk next to him was turned on at some point.

She guessed that Huo Qiran had been bored before, so she walked forward and prepared to turn off the computer.

Several programs were opened on the computer, but after Mu Qian turned them off one by one, the video communication interface was exposed.

In the video, her body occupies most of the interface, and there is a small interface in the upper right corner, and it is a bit difficult to see where it is.

Mu Qian switched the two interfaces before vaguely seeing clearly that the other end of the video seemed to be the ceiling of Huo Jinxi's office.

With such a lens angle, it looks like Huo Jinxi's mobile phone is placed on his desk, while the video is always connected.

After Mu Qian was slightly stunned, he picked up the headphones and put them on his head.

There was no one in the camera, and the voices outside the picture were a bit far away and noisy. But Mu Qian still heard Huo Jinxi's voice, Qi Yuan, and about two or three Huo executives were discussing a project in Europe.

Several people were having a meeting somewhere far from the phone, and probably no one noticed the subtle movements coming from the phone here.

Mu Qian looked at the ceiling on the screen, then at the camera on his side, and suddenly understood something.

This should be the agreement that Huo Jinxi and Huo Qiran secretly reached. Huo Qiran turned on the computer here and kept talking to Huo Jinxi on the other end in a video call - that is to say, if Huo Jinxi did not hang up, he could always see the situation in the living room here.

In this way, it was like installing a monitoring device here. As long as Mu Qian and Huo Qiran were there, he could see and hear them at any time.

Mu Qian didn't move for a moment, just listening to Huo Jinxi's distant and low voice in the headphones, a little slight silence, and was analyzing the progress of the project without any emotion.

Mu Qian looked at the time displayed on the computer. It should be almost two o'clock in the morning in China.

She was quiet for a long time before taking off her headphones and hanging up. She glanced at the screen again, turned around and walked away.

The computer is still running, and the video is always on, without any change.

...

Tongcheng.

At three in the morning, the 26th floor of Huo Group's headquarters is still brightly lit.

Qi Yuan accompanied several senior executives out of Huo Jinxi's office, his eyes were red.

"I'm old. I used to be young and stayed up for two or three nights all night. Now I feel I can't stand it anymore when I'm at this point."

"Old? Can you have me? Young man complaining in front of me!"

Several executives were talking while walking towards the elevator.

When one of them turned his head and saw Qi Yuan, who was almost turning his eyes, he couldn't help but reach out and patted him on the shoulder, "You kid, you are young, it's not good! This spirit is far worse than Mr. Huo!"

After hearing this, Qi Yuan turned to look at the office. When he thought of the energetic person inside, he couldn't help but sigh.

When it comes to hard work, who can beat him?

At the same time, Huo Jinxi, who finally returned to his desk, sat down and took a look at his phone, which had been in the video call state.

At this time, his eyes, which were already a little stagnant, suddenly became clear again.

Huo Jinxi picked up his phone and cast the picture on the phone to the large screen.

On the screen, the living room is no longer as empty as before.

Mu Qian sat in the sofa at some point, watching TV while peeling an apple.

Because she was the only one, she almost sat and didn't move, and even the movement of peeling the apple was extremely subtle.

But just like this, Huo Jinxi sat in the chair and watched carefully.

He watched her peel the apple, slowly gnaw on the apple, and wiped her hands with a tissue.

A series of actions, boring and boring.
Chapter completed!