Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Fortunately, Fu Yan had spare gauze in her bag. She quickly cleaned the wound and put the gauze on it.

Xiao Xia was horrified when she saw this, "Sister Yan, how can this be done?"

"It's okay. There are still some things that haven't been finished. It's too late to deal with it later." Fu Yan said, smearing the ointment around the gauze, making it look like it had been treated, and then pulled Xiao Xia and left the bathroom.

Xiao Xia felt particularly uncomfortable. Sister Yan's birthday was too frustrating.

Yes, today is Fu Yan's birthday. Song Qingshuang left her at Huo Mansion last night and got up early for the first time today to cook her a bowl of noodles. Fu Yan was a little flattered by this belated maternal love.

Huo Yuanshi's overseas phone call was to tell her happy birthday. The gift he gave her should have arrived in Nancheng, and she planned to pick it up after get off work.

Back in the conference room, Director Lei saw that she had taken care of the wound, "Is Miss Fu okay?"

Fu Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "I wasted your time, let's continue."

Before leaving the Huo Group, Fu Yan went to the front desk to ask Cao Fang. When she came, she didn't see Cao Fang standing here and didn't know where he went.

Unexpectedly, the front desk told her: "Special Assistant Cao has returned to the president's office."

This is too unfortunate.

Fu Yan took out the car keys and said, "Can you please help me transfer this to him?"

The lady at the front desk suddenly realized, "Are you Miss Fu?"

"I'm."

"Assistant Cao has given instructions. If you come to return the key, go directly to the president's office to find him."

Xiao Xia stood nearby with a gossipy face. When she and Fu Yan came here, they took the Bugatti. It was the first time in her life that she rode in a Bugatti. She excitedly asked Fu Yan where she got the car.

Fu Yan told her that it was a friend's car.

She believed it.

But now she seemed to smell a hint of gossip, something fishy!

Is the President's Office a casual place?

Not to mention people from other companies, even employees of our own company cannot go easily.

A special assistant, no matter how powerful he is, can he just let people from other companies go to the president's office to find him?

The answer is obviously no.

Fu Yan pushed away Xiao Xia's gossiping face and said, "It's almost time to get off work in the old district. You can go home directly now."

Xiaoxia looked at her with an expression like "You have a secret."

Fu Yan pretended not to see it and said, "Let's go."

With that said, the front desk led her to the elevator, swiped her card directly to the executive elevator, and said politely: "Please, Miss Fu."

When they reached the top floor, Fu Yan stepped out of the elevator. The sun was setting, and a large swath of orange light filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, filling the entire space. It was like stepping on gold on the light-reflecting ground.

Fu Yan came to the president's office of Huo Group for the first time. This is where Huo Mingzheng works and the place closest to him.

She came to Huo's for an interview during her college internship, but unfortunately she failed. She clearly remembered that the interviewer was very satisfied with her and did not politely ask her to go home and wait for news.

But she waited for three full days, and what she got was a polite rejection from HR.

Not being able to come to work at Huo's became her biggest regret during that time, and she still regrets it now.

She still wanted to get closer to Huo Mingzheng.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Suddenly Huo Jingshu came from the corner and looked at her with an unkind expression.

When her eyes fell on the gauze on the back of her hand, she took a breath and said, "You want to report to the second brother?"

Fu Yan found it funny, "I'm not that naive."

Also made small reports.

Did she think they were still young?

But even if Huo Jingshu bullied her when she was a child, she never reported him.

On the contrary, Huo Minzheng caught her engaging in verbal battles with Huo Jingshu several times. Huo Jingshu was so disgraced at the loss that she ran away crying, while Huo Minzheng was nearby, taking a leisurely look at her.

Then he said casually: "The little fox's tail is hidden quite deep."

She had never lost a quarrel with Huo Jingshu, but she was easily amused by Huo Minzheng's words. She blushed and stumbled, unable to say a complete sentence.

Later, when she first fell in love, she finally understood that she liked Huo Mingzheng.

Huo Jingshu looked at her suspiciously, "You would be so kind to let me go?"

"You didn't do it, why should I target you?"

She knew Huo Jingshu. Although she was a bit unruly and willful, it was absolutely impossible to scald her with boiling water. She usually felt very distressed when her cat bumped her, but she was actually a soft-hearted person.

But Fu Yan saw that person's little actions and remembered that she used to be Huo Jingshu's little follower. It was most likely to curry favor with Huo Jingshu.

Huo Jingshu's expression was about to calm down, but when she thought of Fu Yan and Fu Jing's meeting last night, her expression darkened. She snorted and strode out of the CEO's office on high heels.

Fu Yan took the car keys and was about to ask the person in the secretary's office where Cao Fang was when he heard someone talking not far away.

She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked over. Through the open door of the gilded conference room, the leader was Huo Mingzheng in a black suit.

He stretched out his hand to shake hands with the blond man opposite. The latter smiled and said in Chinese: "Mr. Huo will take more care of me in the future. After this project, Huo's entry into the European market will bring immeasurable benefits."

Then the man's eyes fell on Fu Yan not far away, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Is this an employee of Huo's head office?"

Huo Minzheng calmly took a step to the right. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he just blocked the man's sight. "Mr. Kevin is in a hurry to catch a flight, so I won't let you have dinner."

The man laughed and said, "Mr. Huo, you're welcome."

Cao Fang personally escorted the man into the elevator.

Huo Mingzheng flashed his wrist, and when he passed by Fu Yan, he glanced at the back of her red hand and said, "Come in with me."

The people in the secretarial office are all good people. Although they are immersed in work, they can listen to all directions. Fu Yan doesn't want to be rumored, "I'll wait for Cao Fang and return his car keys."

Huo Minzheng stopped, and he couldn't tell whether his tone was teasing or angry, "You give him the keys to my car?"

"You won't open it."

When he goes out, he usually has either a full-time driver or Cao Fang or Cao Yuan to pick him up and drop him off, and rarely drives by himself.

"Want me to say it again?" Huo Minzheng's tone was still calm, but his momentum was suppressed, leaving no room for others.

Fu Yan secretly criticized his tyranny, but still followed him into the office.

As soon as the door closed, the secretarial office immediately exploded!

"Who?"

"I don't know. He said he came to see Special Assistant Cao. His surname is Fu."

"Pay? I've never heard of this guy."

When Cao Fang came back from seeing off his guests, he heard them discussing in low voices, "You don't even have to work anymore, right?"

A bold secretary asked him: "Special Assistant Cao, who is that?"

Cao Fang opened his eyes and told lies, "I don't know."

Now that he has a long memory, he no longer wants to be punished by Mr. Huo to stand at the front desk. No matter how hard the secretary pries his mouth, he still won't speak.

Just as he was about to sit down, he received the internal call. Huo Minzheng said in a cold voice: "Go buy some burn medicine."