Huo Cenxin let out a light breath and stood up: “Since President Li is still busy, I will leave first. I will treat President Li to dinner when the project is completed.”

Li Wenzhao nodded politely but did not respond.

Huo Cenxin moved slowly and gracefully out of the meeting room.

Jing Yi looked at her awkward steps and felt tired for her at a glance.

[Just leaving like that? ]

[Not normal! There must be some conspiracy! ]

[She came here with a bag of schemes and calculations, but got nothing. Would the vicious official partner just leave so easily? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! ]

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Cenxin, who was about to leave the conference room, turned her head suddenly, and her wavy hair drew an arc in the air.

Jing Yi had been paying attention to Huo Cenxin. When he saw her turn around and grab, he immediately pulled Li Wenzhao back a step. His fluffy hair flew around and then turned back empty.

“Snap”

Fan Ming, who was standing next to Huo Cenxin, was slapped on the face innocently: “…”

Huo Cenxin: “…”

【I didn’t scan it? 】

Jing Yi: “…”

He actually understood the vicious official’s train of thought.

Huo Cenxin wanted the ends of her hair to “inadvertently” brush across Li Wenzhao’s face. The carefully styled, fluffy, straight hair would smell fragrant, and her favorability would soar!

[How many boring ads have you watched? ]

[Do you really think you are Head & Shoulders? ]

[That’s it. She’s really screwed up. Her beautiful hair has been turned into a mop.]

Li Wenzhao: “…” Haha.

Huo Cenxin’s face was also a little embarrassed, she tried her best to hold back and barely maintain the status quo: “I almost forgot, Mr. Li, next week is my grandfather’s 70th birthday, he specially asked me to send you an invitation, I hope Mr. Li can do me the honor of attending.”

Yuan Xiucheng tactfully took out a red invitation from his bag.

Jing Yi reached out to take it without any tact, and stood beside Li Wenzhao in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yuan Xiucheng thought he was still holding a grudge against him for his impoliteness last time, so his face changed and he was about to say it again when Fan Ming took a step forward and took the invitation.

Li Wenzhao: “Mr. Huo’s birthday party is a big event, I will definitely be there.”

Huo Cenxin then smiled happily: “Okay, then our Huo family will wait for Mr. Li’s arrival together.”

As soon as Huo Cenxin left, Jing Yi couldn’t wait to speak: “She has a conspiracy.”

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes in amusement: “What did you hear again?”

“I didn’t hear anything.” Jing Yi frowned and said, “I only know that Huo Cenxin wanted to attack you at the birthday party, but she didn’t explain clearly how to do it.”

Jing Yi looked up: “Master, are you going?”

“Of course.” Li Wenzhao said, “After all, it’s the old man’s birthday party, and the invitations have been sent. If we make the relationship awkward at this time, they might turn against us and side with Shen Shubai.”

Jing Yi nodded stupidly, “Then you have to be careful.”

Li Wenzhao smiled softly: “No need, I have a telepathic translator, so I am not afraid of their attacks.”

Jing Yi was stunned: “…”

What’s going on? It seems like he has really become a reading machine?

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After talking with Huo Cenxin, Li Wenzhao was entangled in other meetings. Afraid that Jingyi would be bored, Li Wenzhao did not let him attend.

Jing Yi went back to the office by himself.

When passing by the secretariat, Jing Yi heard Fan Ming rubbing his face and sighing. He turned around and went to the next door smoothly: “Secretary Fan, does your face hurt?”

“…” Fan Ming was speechless for a moment: “Butler Jing, it still hurts when I was hit by the hair.”

He turned around helplessly, and Jing Yi immediately exclaimed: “There are marks all over it.”

Secretary Fan rarely works out and stays in the office all year round, away from the wind, sun and rain. His usually fair face is now covered with a few red marks, running from the wings of his nose to the corners of his eyes.

Jing Yi whispered, “This should be considered a work injury, right? Do you want me to help you apply for work injury compensation?”

Fan Ming was amused: “No need, Butler Jing, it’s just a minor injury, it will be fine in a while.”

“But, in this case…” Jing Yi’s mouth curved up: “When you go home at night, Secretary Zou will be worried when he sees the scars, right?”

“What can a blind man like him see…” Fan Ming suddenly closed his mouth and looked at Jing Yi in disbelief.

Jing Yi smiled and said, “Secretary Fan, I caught you.”

Fan Ming: “…”

He pursed his lips: “We are sharing a house.”

Jing Yi curled his lips: “Oh.”

Fan Ming stared uncomfortably: “Living upstairs and downstairs is not what you think.”

Jing Yi’s eyes became brighter and brighter: “Oh.”

Fan Ming: “We are all real men!”

Jing Yi: “Oh oh oh!”

Fan Ming: “…”

Forget it, he gave up, the more he explained, the worse it got.

Just as Fan Ming was angrily preparing to think of an excuse to naturally cover up this topic, he heard Yuan Xiucheng’s voice coming from outside the door.

“Secretary Fan… Assistant Jing is here too.” He blinked and whispered with a hint of trepidation, “This is a thank-you gift from CEO Huo to CEO Li. I forgot to give it to him just now. Please sign for it.”

Fan Ming was stunned: “I’m sorry, President Li has told me that Huo’s is a brother company, so how can I accept a gift from President Huo?”

Yuan Xiucheng had a mission to accomplish, so he insisted, “Since we are a family, we should accept the gift. This is a handicraft that Ms. Huo personally selected. It’s a token of my appreciation.”

Fan Ming smiled politely: “How dare we touch Mr. Li’s things? Please ask Ms. Huo to hand them over to Li Wenzhao in person. This will better reflect the sincerity and the good relationship between the two families.”

Yuan Xiucheng was so blocked that he was speechless. He failed to give the gifts twice and had to leave with a pale face.

Jing Yi watched the whole process. It was the first time he saw how Fan Ming rejected such an unknown gift. He exclaimed in admiration: “Secretary Fan, you are so smooth.”

“No way.” Fan Ming sighed, raised his head slightly, and whispered, “Life is like a pencil. It starts out sharp, but slowly gets sharpened and becomes smooth.”

Jing Yi was stunned for two seconds, then blinked: “That makes sense, but you have to be careful. If you are too smooth, you will be punished again.”

Fan Ming’s deep expression fell directly to the ground: “…”

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At twelve o’clock noon, Li Wenzhao returned to the office after a meeting. He had already booked a restaurant and was ready to take the housekeeper out to cook a special meal.

But when I reached the door of the secretariat, my attention was suddenly drawn by a burst of lively noise.

It was already time to get off work, but Fan Ming did not go to the cafeteria to eat. Instead, he ate the lunch he brought with him for the first time. While eating, he watched a lively and funny variety show.

Occasionally, a shrill beeping sound came from the phone.

Li Wenzhao frowned, remembered something, and walked in. Fan Ming was startled, wiped his mouth quickly, and stood up: “Boss Li, what’s the matter?”

Li Wenzhao’s eyes fell on his colorful mobile phone screen, “What are you looking at?”

Fan Ming trembled: “Nothing, just a random variety show.”

The lively variety show was filled with laughter. Li Wenzhao was about to ask about the sound just now when he heard another beeping sound in his ear.

Li Wenzhao had never seen this kind of program before, and was not familiar with the settings and mechanisms. He frowned slightly and asked, “Why is the sound blocked?”

Fan Ming was stunned for a few seconds before he understood what Li Wenzhao meant: “Oh, you said this, because when the participating guests use dirty words, sensitive words, or some borderline or pornographic sentences, the content will be blocked in the later stage.”

Li Wenzhao: “…”

Li Wenzhao: “???”