When Secretary Yang first came over and saw the mess in the room, his heart trembled.
He walked in step by step and saw his boss, casually draped in a piece of clothing, sitting on the only intact sofa in the living room.
"boss."
"Well, we've taken care of this."
"yes."
Secretary Yang knows not to ask questions that shouldn't be asked, and just needs to deal with the problems.
The boss kicked everyone back last night and left him alone, so no one knew what happened that night.
I just vaguely feel...
Is the boss in a good mood?
I have to say that Secretary Yang has been following Secretary Yang for a long time and is somewhat familiar with Huo Yan's character.
Huo Yan was indeed in a pretty good mood at the moment.
However, when he was taking a shower, he felt a stinging pain on his back, and he was stunned for a moment.
Then he immediately called Secretary Yang.
Secretary Yang rushed over immediately and saw his boss wrapped in a bath towel with a gloomy face.
"There are any marks on my back."
Secretary Yang immediately stared at it seriously, and then froze when he saw a certain mark.
"how?"
"Boss, there is a red mark, it looks like...a mark of a fingernail."
Huo Yan's face looked uncertain.
"Check the surveillance, who came in here last night."
at the same time--
"I've taken care of the surveillance. I'll make sure to cut you clean and no one can recover. What do you think? You owe me a favor, right?"
Cheng Anning said very naturally: "Okay, thank you, Roy."
"You're welcome. After all, I gained a favor from you, but let me ask a question...how was the battle last night?"
"Dududu..."
Cheng Anning hung up the phone directly, her face turned dark.
She covered her forehead, feeling annoyed.
Roy is Uncle Qi's man, a hacker genius who deserves great attention, so I specifically asked him to help clear the surveillance.
After all, there were too many loopholes in what happened last night, and she could only try her best to make up for it.
Hope it goes well.
As night fell, the investment meeting officially kicked off.
Cheng Anning put on ugly makeup as usual and put on a long-sleeved black formal dress.
The whole thing is useless.
Carrying that sky-high price bag, I went out.
When Zhou Lansheng and Zhu Yu saw her, their expressions were indescribable.
Zhu Yu said kindly: "Xiao Lin, your taste..."
Cheng Anning said sheepishly: "This set is very cheap, so I bought it."
"How cheap?"
"Ninety-nine!"
"So cheap? The quality is pretty good. Although it's a bit ugly, it's really good quality. Xiaolin, how come you always find good things?"
An old style dress worth six figures was described as a street stall...
Cheng Anning's expression remained unchanged as she said, "The more you buy, the more you gain experience."
Zhou Lansheng: "Okay, okay, let's go in first and talk about it later. It's about to start."
The three of them entered the banquet hall together.
But because Cheng Anning was so ugly, many people saw it and expressed disdain.
However, Cheng Anning's expression did not change, she wished she could look uglier so as not to be discovered by people she knew.
For example, Secretary Yang next to Huo Yan was not sure whether she would be found in a familiar place.
After saying that Cao Cao had arrived, Secretary Yang accompanied Mr. Huo into the banquet hall.
Huo Yan decided to come here at short notice. No matter how reluctant Qi Junhe was, he had to receive him with a smile, like now.
"Why are Mr. Huo here?"
"Because Boss Qi didn't invite me."
Qi Junhe's face froze, "Mr. Huo is joking, Qi can't invite you to this small investment meeting."
"So here I am."
You don't need to ask.
Qi Junhe understood the underlying meaning and could hardly hold back his smile.
Since ancient times, the more father-in-law looks at his son-in-law, the more he dislikes him.
Qi Junhe was in such a mood at the moment. Whenever he thought that this man was not only unable to protect An Ning, but also treated An Ning so cruelly, he became extremely angry and wished he could teach her a lesson.
However, my son-in-law is very capable and cannot do much.
I can only respond with a few words.
"Can Mr. Huo's eyes be cured? I happen to know some doctors with good medical skills. How about I help you ask?"
"No need, Mr. Qi is old enough and needs to be checked once a year. The chance of cataracts is high."
Qi Junhe:......
I thank you.
"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry, but I'm sorry."
"Please."
Qi Junhe turned around and left.
Huo Yan stood there, dressed in a black suit, tall and straight, with a handsome face, which attracted many ladies from Hong Kong to look at him intentionally or unintentionally, but no one dared to come forward to talk.
That's Mr. Huo, the leader of the Huo Group. Wouldn't he be humiliating himself by joining in with no family background?
Of course, what's more important is that the aura exuding from Mr. Huo's body is too cold and terrifying.
Secretary Yang was standing behind him when he suddenly saw a figure. He was stunned for a moment and said: "Boss, I saw Lin An."
"where."
"You are standing with Zhou Lansheng at seven o'clock."
Maybe Secretary Yang's tone was too strange. Huo Yan noticed it and said, "What?"
"Miss Lin An is dressed...a little bit differently."
Secretary Yang used accurate words and described Huo Yan vividly.
The corners of Huo Yan's lips curved slightly, as if he had imagined that scene.
"Boss, someone has contacted Zhou Lansheng."
Over there, Zhou Lansheng looked a little excited. He suppressed his excitement and carefully introduced the situation of his company to Mr. Xu in front of him.
Mr. Xu was a little interested and said: "But Huangjue has released this piano, and your plan is not very competitive."
Mentioning the 'thief', Zhou Lansheng's expression turned bad, and he emphasized: "That piano is not perfect yet and has flaws. It is not the best work at all. It is not worthy of the title of the number one piano in China."
Zhou Lansheng did not lie about this matter.
After adjusting the parameters of the 'Anning' back then, Zhou Lansheng tried it again and discovered some minor problems, as well as a fatal problem.
But before he could start to adjust, the Tranquility was stolen.
Too many things happened one after another, and Yinglan was in a state of decline. It was almost impossible to spend heavy work on readjustment and repairs.
As a result, this matter has been weighing heavily on my heart.
When Mr. Xu heard this, he looked interested and said bluntly: "I'm not short of money, but I'm short of challenging things. If you're so sure about what you said, I'm a little interested."
Zhou Lansheng immediately struck while the iron was hot, opening his mouth to talk about the plans he had made.
Cheng Anning and Zhu Yu were standing behind them, and there was no room for them to play the whole time.
Cheng Anning looked at the man named Mr. Xu, and when he touched his watch casually, she knew that this man was brought by Uncle Qi.
I have to say...this guy's acting skills are perfect.
There was no flaw at all. If she hadn't known it beforehand, she wouldn't have been able to discover it.
Seeing that Uncle Zhou and Mr. Xu were having a good chat, and it seemed that she didn't need to intervene, she went to the self-service area to have something to eat.
While she was eating the cake, she heard ridicule in her ears.
"How dare you wear a fake product? It's ridiculous." This chapter has been completed!