[Metaphysics + Fortune Telling + Live Streaming + Ghost Catching + Refreshing]
Jiang Ruanqi, a master of the mystic arts, fails in her ascension and is struck by lightning, sending her back t...
Chapter 387 Let Mr. Huo show his face
[Bah, belated affection is cheaper than grass!] 】
[The last divination before the end of the show was about such an unlucky scumbag, which really ruined my good mood for the whole day! 】
[Am I the only one who thinks this man is a bit pitiful? I could feel that he really regretted it, and from the sound of his voice he sounded like he was crying. 】
[Poor ass, he deserves it, this is what he deserves! The innocent sister who was hurt by him is really pitiful! 】
The last divination is completed.
There was heated discussion in the live broadcast room.
Jiang Ruan Ning was just about to say goodbye to her online friend when suddenly, there was a knock on the office door and a voice rang out from outside: "Mr. Huo, there is a document that needs your personal review."
Then, the man's cold and pleasant voice sounded: "Come in."
[Oh shit!] Whose voice? I seemed to hear someone calling Mr. Huo just now? 】
[I heard it too!] Ahhh, host, you are not with Mr. Huo, are you? 】
[I was saying that the host's live broadcast background seemed different today. Could it be that the host was broadcasting to us in President Huo's office today? ! 】
[Ahhhh, was the voice that said 'come in' Mr. Huo's voice? It sounds so good! 】
[Anchor, are you really in Mr. Huo’s office? ? ? 】
Outside the door.
Yan Ming pushed open the door and walked in.
Seeing Jiang Ruan Ning sitting cross-legged on the sofa, he turned his head and said respectfully, "Hello, Miss Jiang."
Jiang Ruan Ning nodded at him: "Yeah."
Then, Yan Zheng quickly walked to the desk.
He handed over the document: "Boss Huo, the Haicheng branch has applied for a maintenance fund..."
Reporting work strictly.
As Huo Chen listened, he raised his eyes and looked towards the sofa.
The girl curled up her petite body into a ball, leaning lazily on the sofa, making her look even smaller. No one knew what she was eating, her cheeks were puffed up, like a little hamster eating.
Huo Chen couldn't help but curl his lips: "So cute."
"Mr. Huo?"
Yan Ming was stunned for a moment, his eyes were stunned: "Mr. Huo, what did you say just now? Sorry, I didn't hear it clearly."
In fact, Yan Ming heard it clearly.
But he was afraid that he had heard it wrong.
He seemed to have heard Mr. Huo say "How cute" just now.
Who does Huo always say is cute?
Are you talking about him?
Yan Ming couldn't help but lower his head to look at what he was wearing today, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes. What he wore today was no different from usual, just normal work clothes.
A white shirt and black trousers, with the shirt tucked into the trousers, and the tie was the same plaid pattern tie he usually wore.
He usually dresses like this.
Why is it cute today?
Maybe he heard it wrong.
Huo Chen withdrew his gaze from Jiang Ruan Ning.
The expression on his face returned to its cold and indifferent state. He raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Ming calmly: "Nothing."
Then he picked up the pen on the table and signed his name in the signature area below the document.
After getting the signed document, Yan Ming left.
Jiang Ruan Ning should have turned off the live broadcast.
But her fans disagreed.
They were all clamoring for her to let Huo Chen show up in the live broadcast room and say hello to their fans.
[Mr. Huo is willing to officially announce his relationship, so it shouldn't be a big problem for him to show his face in the live broadcast room, right? 】
[Yes, yes, anchor sister, please let Mr. Huo say hello to all of us. We all want to see what Mr. Huo looks like. 】
[Yes, yes, yes, let Mr. Huo show his face. He usually never accepts media interviews. We want to see what he looks like but we don’t even know where to find a photo of him. 】