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Chapter 277 It is my honor to be able to serve you

Although it was just a small compliment, Xue Yan felt inspired:

"There is nothing too special for the moment. Most of what Song Yurou said is similar to what you know about Huo Shenxiu. The rest are just some insignificant things that are not worth mentioning. But I have asked Song Yurou to keep an eye on Huo Shenxiu.

Please be careful. If there are any special circumstances, you will contact me in time.

Although the woman was a little disappointed that she didn't extract any important information from Song Yurou, she could be considered to have made progress now. Having an informant like Song Yurou was better than not finding anything at all. She hummed, paused, and softened again.

sound:

"Xue Yan, it's been really hard for you to stay in Tancheng during these days."

I changed my title and stopped calling him "Dr. Xue", and the distance suddenly became closer.

Xue Yan's hand held open the car door, and a trace of undetectable excitement flashed in his quiet eyes:

"It's not hard work. It's my honor to serve you."

**

A few days later in the evening, Huo Shenxiu's cell phone rang.

When he saw the caller ID, he frowned and picked up again:

"Fang Songheng, if you have nothing to do, go check out serious matters and don't call me all the time!"

"Don't tell me, I actually found some clues." Fang Songheng's voice revealed a little excitement.

Huo Shenxiu's hand that was about to hang up hung up in the air for a moment, and then he calmed down and said, "I'll see you 'alone' later. Let's talk about it then."

He stood up, walked to the clothes rack, took off the hanging coat and put it on, when his cell phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was a WeChat message from Su Mi——

[Second Uncle, I have a show tonight, so I may have to come back later.]

He stopped for a moment and replied with a message:

【I happen to have to work overtime too.】

[That’s good. You won’t be bored at home alone. Work is work, so don’t work too hard and go back early.]

Then it comes with a cute emoticon.

Seeing her greetings, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

In the end, he typed "ok", slipped his phone into his pocket, and walked towards the office door.

The moment he opened the door, Rong Chun'er happened to come in from the outside. Seeing that he was about to leave, he was stunned:

"Mr. Huo is leaving? Don't you have to work overtime today?"

"No more." Huo Shenxiu didn't stop walking, and gave another order: "Call me over at Dududu and ask for a private room. I'll use it later."

"...Yes." Rong Chun'er looked at Huo Shenxiu's back as he left in a hurry, and responded. Then he slowly returned to his work station holding the document, and first called Alone Time.

‘Alone’ is a high-end Chinese-style teahouse owned by Huo’s. The environment is very quiet and suitable for friends to gather, chat and sip tea.

It's only about three kilometers away from Huo's Group.

Just as I put down the phone, the phone rang again.

She picked it up and just after feeding her, a familiar female voice sounded over there:

"Secretary Rong."

"Miss Song? Is something wrong?"

"Is Mr. Huo still in the company?" Song Yurou probed.

"Mr. Huo just left." Rong Chun'er said truthfully.

"Ah, he left so early today? Has he gone home?"

"It seems not."

Song Yurou paused and asked, "Where did it go?"

Rong Chuner hesitated for a moment and did not answer.

During this period, Mr. Huo handed over all matters concerning Song Yurou's studio to Manager Hou.

A few days ago, Song Yurou went to the parking lot of the group and made Mr. Huo unhappy. She ordered him to stop allowing outsiders to enter the parking lot of Huo Group casually in the future!

But Song Yurou still called from time to time to see Mr. Huo.

Now, she would not dare to casually tell Song Yurou about Mr. Huo's movements.

Seeing Rong Chun'er's hesitation, Song Yurou knew what she was thinking and softened her voice:

"Secretary Rong, can't you tell me the relationship between our Song family and the Huo Group, and my relationship with Mr. Huo?"

Rong Chun'er thought to herself, your relationship with Mr. Huo may not be that good either.

Mr. Huo has been unwilling to meet with you recently.

If I tell you where Mr. Huo is, Mr. Huo won’t be able to skin me if he knows about it?

Seeing that she was still silent, Song Yurou whispered again:

"Don't worry, I won't say in front of Mr. Huo that you told me. Many people have mixed opinions. If you don't say it, and I don't say it, who will know that it was you who said it?" At this point, he pursed his lips again: "

Actually, I heard that the actress surnamed Su was pestering Mr. Huo recently, so I wanted to take a look. I was afraid that Mr. Huo would fall for that actress. You also know that those women in the entertainment industry are all pretty and charming.

Very.”

She knew that Rong Chun'er hated Su Mi, and she and Su Mi had had several unpleasant quarrels in the company.

Many times, Rong Chun'er helped her communicate and help her meet with Huo Shenxiu, partly because he wanted to use her to attack Su Mi.

She is not a fool, how could she not be clear?

Sure enough, when Rong Chun'er heard this, she immediately held the phone tightly.

Mr. Huo is a workaholic. Once he has to work overtime, he cannot stop it even if there is a flood or a typhoon.

Today I obviously still have work to do, but I ran out in a hurry...

I even booked a private room at the nearest teahouse.

Is it possible that you really want to have a tryst with that Su Mi?

Thinking about it, Rong Chun'er bit her lip and finally said: "Mr. Huo seems to have gone to be alone. He just asked me to book a box for him."

Alone? Song Yurou immediately said softly: "I understand. Thank you, Secretary Rong."



Alone in the teahouse.

Huo Shenxiu sat in the box for a while, and then Fang Ruiheng came.

Fang Ruiheng is the same age as Huo Shenxiu. He is the grandson of the Tancheng Zongheng Group family and also studied in the same aristocratic school.

Fang Ruiheng's father was the third eldest son of the family, and his power was weak. He was not as powerful as the two brothers above him. He did not have the pressure of inheriting the family property. Fang Songheng was unwilling to work as a small manager in the family group. Because he was too deeply influenced by police movies, he simply applied for the police job.

I went to school and worked as a police officer for several years.

Later, he said that being a police officer was too restrictive and not fun anymore, so he resigned and started a private investigation company.

When Huo Shenxiu was studying, apart from being close to Song Yurou, he was like a stranger to any of his classmates, and he was not very close to Fang Ruiheng.

It was only two years ago that Fang Ruiheng sent him an email and sent him his electronic business card to advertise his private investigation company. When he learned about this old classmate's new career, he was moved and told him about his affairs.

Leave it to him to do it.

That is——

Go find the little fairy who once saved him in Tongling Town.

Although Fang Ruiheng has been helping Huo Shenxiu in the past two years, he has always contacted him by phone and online, and has basically never met him in person. Today, it was a rare meeting, so he immediately went over to pat him on the shoulder in surprise:

"Shen Xiu, I saw in the news that you were not disfigured and took off the mask, but I didn't know you were so handsome. No wonder the beauty of our class is so close to you..."

The class beauty he refers to is Song Yurou.

Song Yurou was the most beautiful girl in their class back then. Except for Huo Shenxiu, she was basically every boy's dream girl. She also had a very proud temperament, but she was like a follower to Huo Shenxiu. None of the boys in the class looked down on her.

Envy, jealousy and hatred?

Huo Shenxiu pushed his hands away impatiently: "I asked you to come, not to hold a class reunion, but to talk about business."


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