Rebirth: I escort the male god

When Feng Ming heard Li Yin's words, he felt uncomfortable for a moment, because although Li Yin's words were very official, his tone was mixed with a hint of disrespect.

Although Feng Ming is only in his thirties, he has been a manager for seven or eight years and is very good at observing people's words and expressions. How could he not hear the slight disdain in his words?

But now the bid document is in Huo Guodong's hands, and he will probably take the opportunity to inquire and investigate. Feng Ming has not yet figured out how to talk about this matter.

Li Yin opened the door and made a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Feng, please——"

Feng Ming had no choice but to get up and go out, but just before he left, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Huo Qiyan who was pulling weeds out of boredom.

This kid seems to be from a prominent family, as he actually managed to find Li Yin to help him out.

If Feng Ming just wanted to find a reason to fire someone before, then now, Huo Qiyan has been branded as an enemy in Feng Ming's heart.

If we can't be allies, then we can only be enemies.

Huo Qiyan, who was counting the veins on the leaves of the green radish, suddenly felt a chill on his back. He looked around in confusion and only saw Feng Ming's back as he left.

Li Yin watched Feng Ming leave, but did not follow him. He just said to the people inside: "You should go back to your workstations. Please do not disclose what happened today."

Chen Youwei looked at Li Yin's warning eyes, nodded repeatedly, and raised four fingers, "Secretary Li, please rest assured, we won't say a word to you after we leave this door."

Manager Chen also said in a servile manner that he would not tell anyone.

Only then did Li Yin let the man go with satisfaction.

Chen Youwei and Manager Chen ran out of the meeting room in a hurry, as if there was a dog chasing them. On the contrary, Huo Qiyan whistled and walked slowly at the end.

Just as Huo Qiyan passed Li Yin, Li Yin whispered in his ear, "Young Master, Mr. Huo asked you to take a few days off and concentrate on your studies."

Huo Qiyan paused his whistle and continued to walk out nonchalantly, "Okay, I know. You just don't want me to participate, so you deliberately sent me away? I understand."

Li Yin nodded with satisfaction, "It's good that the young master understands. Then I will go back and help Mr. Huo recover his sight."

"Okay, go ahead. I'm also planning to go to the suburban villa. Tell my dad not to deduct my salary," Huo Qiyan waved his hand, and then seemed to remember something. "Oh, by the way, you have to calculate my attendance salary for the days off, otherwise I won't have much money to spend this month."

Li Yin's face turned pale for a moment, but he nodded anyway, thinking, Young Master, you have so much pocket money every month, why do you care about this paltry salary of 2,500 like the low-level workers?

However, he could only complain secretly in his heart and could not say it out loud. If he made the young master unhappy, he might lose his job.

If Huo Qiyan could hear Li Yin's inner voice, he would rush up to him and yell at his forehead: "Two thousand five hundred is still money. His e-sports club is still burning money. Any extra money we can get is good."

Unfortunately, Huo Qiyan doesn’t have the ability to read minds.

Returning to his workstation, Huo Qiyan turned off the computer, picked up his bag and was about to leave.

Chen Youwei came over quickly and said, "Hey, Mr. Huo, where are you going? It's not time to get off work yet."

Huo Qiyan said nonchalantly, "I'm out on business," and walked away, leaving Chen Youwei standing there in bewilderment.

"Going out? Aren't our operations all done online? Why do we need to go out? I don't know if there is any subsidy for going out."

Huo Qiyan didn't care how confused Chen Youwei was. He had already taken a taxi and was on his way to his villa in the suburbs.

After sending a message of "see you later" to Ai Yu, he started chatting with Feng Rucen.

Half an hour later, Huo Qiyan reluctantly made an appointment with Feng Rucen to have dinner together in the evening before saying goodbye.

He strode into the suburban villa, only to be rushed into Lin Mo's arms.

Lin Mo rushed forward so fiercely that Huo Qiyan was knocked back two steps before he could barely stop.

He looked at Lin Mo with a puzzled look, as well as Xu Ke who was standing behind him with a righteous look on his face.

When Lin Mo saw that the person coming was Huo Qiyan, he shrank behind him and made faces at Xu Ke, who's chubby face became even more puffy.

"What... happened?"

Huo Qiyan couldn't quite understand the current situation. How did this social bully and this social phobic end up in this state?

When Xu Ke saw Huo Qiyan, he instinctively took a step back to distance themselves from each other. When he heard his question, Xu Ke struggled for a long time before he mustered up the courage to speak.

"My baby...give it back to me."

Huo Qiyan looked at Lin Mo with a question mark on his face, "Why are you taking someone else's treasure? And you're giving them permission."

When Xu Ke heard this, a light flashed in his eyes.

Lin Mo: "I saw that his blanket was very dirty, so I threw it into the washing machine, and it's not finished yet."

Xu Ke paused for a moment, then ran to the laundry room at a rapid speed.

Huo Qiyan: "Why are you washing other people's blankets for no reason?"

Even if it was too dirty to bear, the most he could do was to remind the owner to wash it, but why did he do it himself? And judging from Xu Ke's expression, the blanket was very important to him.

Lin Mo walked out from behind Huo Qiyan and shrugged, "Actually, I did it on purpose. There were all kinds of oil stains on his blanket, and he kept hugging it to sleep. I couldn't stand it, so I threw it in the washing machine."

Seeing that he didn't care, Huo Qiyan looked at him seriously, "Lin Mo, this is all personal freedom, you have no right to interfere. You don't live in the same room, don't do things that hurt him in the name of doing good for him."

Huo Qiyan guessed that the blanket was probably a comfort object.

In psychology, comfort objects are also called transitional objects. They are transitional objects for children to move from dependence to independence. These objects can relieve children's anxiety and other negative emotions.

This kind of thing is generally not easily touched by others. It seems that I have to remind my cousin Ai Yu to pay more attention to the status of the license.

"Ah?" Lin Mo didn't expect Huo Qiyan to say that. He was a little confused. "Then... Boss... Should I go apologize to Keke?"

"An apology is necessary. Be sincere. Xu Ke may be socially anxious, but he's easy to talk to. Don't bully him all the time. Do you hear me?"

Lin Mo muttered: "I didn't bully him..."

Although Lin Mo said this, he still went to the laundry room obediently.

Huo Qiyan was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard Mo Yan and Ai Yu's screams from upstairs.

Huo Qiyan hurriedly ran to the second floor. When he arrived there breathlessly and saw the scene clearly, he felt his forehead throbbing and wanted to curse.