Then he ordered another pasta to take away, as if he was afraid that he would not have enough to eat. Qiao Cen also specially ordered a dessert and coffee.
She thought it over and ordered some dessert and coffee for extra.
I didn’t tell Zhao Xiaojie that she let her guess, but I didn’t deny it.
Fengchan Square is not far from Huasheng Building, and it doesn’t take ten minutes to walk.
It was smooth to go to Huo Yanming’s office this time. Many assistants knew her and naturally wouldn’t stop her.
"Is Mr. Huo there?" Qiao Cen asked Cheyenne, whom Huo Yanming met during his secret visit.
Cheyenne naturally recognized her and replied, "Mr. Huo is in the meeting. It is estimated that it will take a while to end."
Qiao Cen nodded knowingly. "Did he eat?"
"It’s more important to go in at 9: 30 this morning. It’s not over yet. It may take a while."
Cheyenne stressed twice that it will take a while for this meeting to end.
She got up. "Miss Qiao, why don’t you wait in General Huo’s office?"
"Good" Joe CenShuang promised to suddenly remind of carrying food in his hand and handed Cheyenne some extra dessert and coffee. "This will give you afternoon tea."
Cheyenne was surprised but didn’t refuse to take the bag "thank you"
Qiao Cen put the food on the coffee table and wandered around Huo Yanming’s office.
His office is very high on the 23rd floor, and Huasheng Building is in the center of the city. From his office, you can see Fengchan Square and the crossroads where people come and go.
Even some buildings around here can be seen clearly.
It’s not too much to say that this is the best observation deck in the center of Di City.
Huo Yanming’s office style and his bedroom are very simple and generous, and the colors are a little dull in black and white.
The office is very open. On the left is the office area. There is a big shelf. In front of it is a circular desktop with a brain.
The desk file visit is neat, and there are several pens standing neatly in the pen container.
It turns out that Huo Yanming writes with a pen.
Qiao Cen sat in the chair at his desk and pedaled around several times.
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I don’t know how long it took Huo Yanming to walk into the office after the meeting and see Qiao Cen sitting on the chair facing the shelf as if he were asleep.
He didn’t feel a little smile and went to squat before her.
My little girl is quiet and motionless when she is asleep. Her smiling face is red and she mumbles from time to time.
Huo Yanming doesn’t feel some nai. She can really sleep anywhere.
He took a spare suit from the next plane, and he should be with her very softly.
Qiao Cen didn’t sleep well and opened his eyes when he saw some movement.
The purpose is Huo Yanming’s familiar face.
She smiled gently, measured her head and found a comfortable position to hold it, but she didn’t mean to get up.
Huo Yanming’s faint voice sounded, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
Qiao Cen shook his head. "No, it’s all because you always let me sleep some time ago. I want to sleep as soon as I stop now." Qiao Cen did smile with some lightly chastising in his tone.
Huo Yanming ignored him and simply sorted out the desk files. "Why did you come to school?"
Qiao Cen didn’t answer his question. He got up from his chair and walked to the tea table. He picked up the bag and said, "You secretly said you haven’t eaten yet."
Huo Yanming’s eyes rested on her handbag and then went to sit beside her.
Qiao Cen has opened the package and laughed. "I am a takeaway and I am incompetent? Waiting for you here for so long. "
Huo Yanming ate the spaghetti without chewing it, so he leaned forward and gave Qiao Cen a peck on his lips to deliberately leave some sauce. "Dear takeaway, who is as lucky as you to eat it while sending it?"
Said his lips also overflow with a smile.
Qiao Cen curled his mouth and wiped his mouth with sauce directly on his face. "Mr. Huo, you say you are so bad!"
Huo Yanming took a paper towel and wiped her mouth and cleaned her face sauce. "Is this bad?"
He put his arm around Joe Cen and was about to kiss him, but he saw a knock, knock and knock, and Joe Cen rang.
Huo Yanming stopped, and then Joe Cen straightened his face and simply cleaned up a tea table.
Aside Qiao Cen whilst placing a hand over your mouth smile look at him this man show like cute don’t don’t!
Knocking at the door is the deputy general manager of the company holding a document as if to sign for Huo Yanming.
When I came in, I saw that no one was looking around at my desk, only to find that he was sitting beside the leisure sofa with a girl.
The girl looks young, that is, she is in her twenties at most.
A black hair with a shoulder buckle and a small and exquisite facial features look great.
He sighed with emotion in his slightly stunned heart that his boss likes this type of girl! It’s a big news that Huo Shao will also bring girls to the company and have dinner together on the sofa!
He didn’t feel a slight cough. "I don’t really have anything to do. I’ll come back to you later." Of course he knows the time.
Mr. Huo finally has a girlfriend to disturb himself at the moment. Isn’t he willing to be cannon fodder?
"Say" Huo Yanming frowning slightly has disturbed you and will go out?
The deputy general manager put the document on his desk. "Mr. Huo has a document that you need to read. I’ll put it on your desk. It’s not too late for you to eat it slowly."
Then he turned away and took the office door by the way.
Huo Yanming had a faint smile in his ear. See you later. Qiao Cen has smiled while covering her mouth. "What are you laughing at?"
Qiao Cen covered her mouth and smiled, "He’s so funny." Look at his bewilderment. I didn’t know he had offended Huo Yanming!
Huo Yanming "…"
He really offended him.
The head of the logistics department outside the office is talking to Cheyenne.
"Mr General meeting is not over? Why don’t you come to get the meal? " This is a short, chubby woman with a plump figure and untidy hair.
The professional suit is extremely fat because of its size.
Cheyenne quickly replied, "Oh, that’s right. Mr. Huo has dinner today."
"The meeting will be at 9: 30. Look at the time. Mr. Huo is busy. Can’t you keep an eye on it?" The tonic in the logistics department is a little louder, which seems to be a bit of a blame.
"Mr. General is eating." Cheyenne emphasized it again.
"Didn’t I tell you that we have included Mr. General’s lunch? Why don’t you understand? "
Cheyenne "…"
If you want to say who Cheyenne is the last person to talk to in this Huasheng Building, it is 100% the logistics office owner.
Clever, mean and self-centered.
