The phone rang suddenly, pulling Yi Xuehan out of his thoughts. It was Mr. Huo.

"Minister Yi, tonight our company will hold a networking party with SNS Group. You are a major contributor to this cooperation. You will attend as my dance partner. Remember to dress up nicely."

His words were always unquestionable and tough. Yi Xuehan had long been used to it, and he immediately responded: "Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, she wanted to go crazy. Since it was socializing with SNS, Xiao Mo would naturally be the star of the party. In this way, they would inevitably meet. They had just talked to him in the morning, and they met again so soon.

It's very embarrassing, okay?

Huo Zhizun looked at the pile of photos on his desk and raised the corners of his mouth in a conspiratorial manner.

In the two photos at the top, Yi Xuehan is sitting in Xiao Mo's car, hugging him affectionately. In the other photo, Yi Xuehan drives Xiao Mo's car to his home. She looks at him.

There was a bit of affection in the eyes that looked at him.

"Secretary Zhang, continue to keep an eye on Xiao Mo. Any company that has private contact with Xiao Mo must report it immediately."

Secretary Zhang immediately nodded, "I understand."

"How is the man at the hospital in City S?"

"I'm still in a coma. There are too many police officers and I haven't been able to take action. I will find a way as soon as possible."

Huo Zhizun hummed, "No matter what method is used, that person must not be kept."

"My subordinate understands."

"Go ahead."

Secretary Zhang hooked his head and turned around to enter the elevator inside the office. This is Huo Zhizun's exclusive elevator. There are only two buttons for the second floor and the fifteenth floor. It leads directly to the president's office and the second underground parking lot. It is not like any other elevator.

The floors are connected, so even though Secretary Zhang has been in and out of the president's office countless times, no one from the company has seen him.

As soon as Yi Xuehan put down the phone call to Huo Zhizun, secretary Xiao Yao opened the door and walked in. He held a large and exquisite gift box in his hand and handed it to her with a smile, "Minister Yi, your gift."

"mine?"

Yi Xuehan took it in confusion. Today was not her birthday, nor was it a holiday. Who would give her a gift? She carefully unwrapped the ribbon and opened the lid.

When the items in the box were revealed, Yi Xuehan immediately covered his mouth in shock, and when his eyes looked at it, they bloomed like fireworks.

What a beautiful evening dress.

The soft and smooth white silk fabric shines under the sunlight. The exquisite and fashionable tailoring is made by famous designers at first glance. The clever pleats and lace design on the chest perfectly complement the feminine beauty.

When displayed, there are no gorgeous sequins and gemstone inlays and embellishments, but it can exude starry beauty, purity, yet nobility.

Undoubtedly, the person who gave this gift had first-class vision.

Xiao Yao couldn't help but praise, "So beautiful!"

Yi Xuehan was wondering who the gift was when she suddenly saw the pink card under the dress from the corner of her eye. She opened it with almost trembling hands.

Tonight, you are the star of the dance.

This short sentence made Yi Xuehan's heartbeat suddenly speed up. The words were typed by machine and there was no signature. Who could have sent it?

"Xiao Yao, who sent it?"

"The courier company didn't reveal the other party's name."

Yi Xuehan first thought of Tang Xiaofeng. This dress was expensive and not something ordinary people could afford. He was the only rich man around her, but he was usually so heartless that he would even give her a birthday gift.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't think of giving her something like this.
Chapter completed!