Office of the Director of Design.

Joy walked slowly to the door of the office, raised his hand to knock on the door, when his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a big hand, Joy didn't react for a moment, subconsciously yelled, and then the whole person was "boom" Pressed against the wall.

Her thoughts were confused, she lost her mind for a moment, her eyes stared blankly at Huo Lingyang who didn't know how to appear, "you" looked up, and her gaze fell on the hand that was tightly held by Huo Lingyang, and she asked in a daze, " what do you mean?"

Huo Lingyang lowered his eyes slightly, did not speak, but stared at Joey with a pair of black eyes.

Joey looked Huo Lingyang up and down. He was dressed casually today. He was wearing a simple gray suit with a white shirt inside. A very delicate brooch was pinned to the neckline of the suit. His black hair was drooping, and his facial features Still as delicate as usual, although the pale lips can still be seen a little sickly, but obviously in good spirits.

It seems that nothing happened.

With a soft breath, Joey's eyes flickered slightly, and he said lightly, "Mr. Huo, you are in the company in broad daylight. It's not appropriate for you to hold my hand like this. I still have work to do, so let's go first." As he spoke, the hand held by Huo Lingyang continued to struggle.

Huo Lingyang remained silent, staring at her with a pair of torch-black eyes.

Joey really had no choice but to say helplessly, "What exactly do you want?"

Huo Lingyang's slender eyelashes flickered slightly, but his dark eyes still stared at her for about a minute, then he suddenly let go of her hand and turned around.

Joey frowned, really not understanding what he meant.

but
His eyes just now
Didn't he lose his memory?
Frowning in thought, she hesitated for half a second, opened her mouth to speak, but saw Huo Lingyang suddenly stepped forward, her throat was choked, and she swallowed what she was about to say in an instant, so she had to turn around and return to the office with her head down.

President Office.

The whole day was filled with a dangerous atmosphere. Since going to work in the morning, Huo Lingyang had already fired countless times in the office. From the secretary department to the senior management, he was almost scolded all over.

Min Chen went upstairs from the downstairs. Along the way, almost all the secretaries shrank their necks and looked trembling. He was stunned for a while, and couldn't help calling the secretary Andy, "What's wrong?"

Andy shook his head helplessly, "I don't know what's wrong with Mr. Huo. I only know that I went to the design department and suddenly lost my temper when I came back. It's early in the morning and I've been in a bad mood. We dare not Go in, Assistant Min, you
Why don't you go in and have a look? "

When Min Chen heard this, he quickly shrank his neck, "I still won't go into the muddy water." Min Chen laughed dryly, and the words "Design Department" popped up in his mind, and his brows were furrowed.

When I went to the design department, I suddenly lost my temper. Is this related to Ms. Qiao?

Just as he was thinking, the friendly voice of another foreign secretary suddenly sounded beside his ear.

"Special Assistant Min, you're here, Mr. Huo told you to come in."

Min Chen frowned.

Andy next to him immediately snickered with a look on his face, "Min Special Assistant, hurry up, I still have something to do, so go get busy first."

Min Chen blinked, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk towards Huo Lingyang's office.

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