Xiao Liu stared at her blankly, not responding for a long time.

Seeing her hesitation, Su Yan added, "Do you really want to go back with this swelling up and make a fool of yourself in front of her?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Liu realized that Su Yan had also had a conflict with He Man.

She hesitated for a moment before taking it, and mumbled, "Thank you."

As soon as she dropped the item, Su Yan left without looking back.

Xiao Liu stared at her retreating figure for a long time with a complicated expression before slowly turning around and going back to the bathroom.

She examined the cosmetics in her hand carefully and noticed that the logo was strange; she had never seen it before.

"Is it some unknown little brand?"

Xiao Liu muttered to herself, squeezed out some, and carefully applied it around her eyes.

It's cool and refreshing, very comfortable.

Xiao Liu took a deep breath and looked around again; sure enough, the swelling seemed to have gone down quite a bit.

She became increasingly interested in the unknown cosmetics in her hands, so she took out her phone and searched for them online.

As the page slowly opened, Xiao Liu gasped.

This little thing can actually sell for over a thousand yuan?!

Xiao Liu's hands were trembling so badly that she almost dropped the cosmetics.

"My God, how can she afford something so expensive?"

Xiao Liu felt a pang of regret whenever he thought about his previous daring use of it.

She carefully tidied up before returning to her office.

When the people in the office saw that she had returned and was in good condition, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

As Xiao Liu walked towards his workstation, he deliberately paused for a moment when he passed Su Yan.

"Thank you."

She gently placed the cosmetics on Su Yan's desk.

Su Yan replied without looking up, "It's nothing."

Xiao Liu wanted to say something more, but seeing that Su Yan had no interest in talking, he swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

While others didn't notice their little interaction, He Man witnessed it all.

He Man's expression clearly darkened. She had already felt that she had acted somewhat inappropriately before, and seeing that Xiao Liu had returned, she wanted to find an opportunity to reconcile with her.

But now, in her eyes, Xiao Liu's actions were clearly an act of surrendering to Su Yan.

This is terrible!

Herman's anger flared up again.

She glanced around and, not seeing her son Tang Ming, started to make a fuss about it.

"Xiao Liu, where did you take my son?!"

He immediately launched into a barrage of questions.

Xiao Liu was stunned for a moment, and her emotions, which had just calmed down, were suddenly agitated again.

"Your son, why are you asking me? How would I know!"

She stopped calling her Sister He and plopped down in a chair, not even bothering to look at her.

Heman was even angrier when she saw her attitude, which was completely different from usual.

"If I don't ask you, who else should I ask? My son ran away because of your scolding! Now that he's disappeared, of course I have to ask you!"

Xiao Liu had never seen her so argumentative before. He was stunned for a moment, then jumped up from his seat.

"I haven't even come to you with anything, and you're already coming to me? Why don't we go talk to the director about what happened before? Let him be the judge!"

He Man's arrogance immediately deflated when she heard the director mentioned.

“The past is the past, why bring it up again? You’re so petty, making a fuss over a child.”

Muttering to herself, she used the excuse of looking for her child to rush out of the office without looking back.

He Man, frantically searching the company for her child, cursed, "That little brat! He's caused me so much trouble, and he can't even say two words without running off! Just like his father!"

After finishing his work, He Ziming explained the follow-up matters to his secretary and then walked into his office.

He looked around but couldn't find Tang Ming. He was a little puzzled, but didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, kids this age love to play and are probably off running off somewhere again.

He Ziming walked straight to his desk, sat down, and kept giving instructions to his secretary.

"I'll send you the materials and files on the computer in a bit. Go print them out and get ready to sign the contract with General Manager Wu."

The secretary nodded in agreement: "Understood."

He Ziming turned his head and pressed the computer power button, but after waiting for a long time, there was still no response.

He paused for a moment, then pressed the switch again, but still there was no response.

"What happened?"

He Zimo became somewhat anxious and turned to ask his secretary.

The secretary was completely bewildered by his question and hurriedly ran over to check the computer.

The power outlet is working properly, and the plugs are all plugged in correctly. What could be the problem?

"Mr. He, please step aside so I can take a closer look."

He Ziming moved aside, and as his secretary looked at the computer screen, she inadvertently touched the keyboard.

Suddenly, I felt a damp sensation.

The secretary paused for a moment, then reached out to touch it again, her fingers covered in water stains.

When our fingers touched, there was a slightly sticky feeling.

He frowned, lowered his head to smell, and smelled the fruity scent of oranges.

The secretary suddenly opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, "Mr. He, it's juice!"

"Juice?" He Ziming frowned. "Why is there juice on the table?"

When he questioned this, the secretary checked the location of the main unit and the socket, and found traces of juice residue on both.

"It's probably a short circuit caused by the juice."

The secretary tentatively made a guess.

"I'll go and get someone from the repair department to take a look."

The secretary rushed out in a hurry, while He Ziming, who remained behind, quickly became serious.

He already knew perfectly well why the juice had appeared; it was inextricably linked to that child.

He Ziming suppressed his anger and let the repair department staff fix the computer.

He glanced at his watch impatiently. "How much longer?"

"About fifteen minutes."

He Ziming's face darkened noticeably. "Resolve this within five minutes."

Mr. Wu will be here in ten minutes, but we can't wait fifteen minutes.

Despite his attempts to intimidate the repair department staff, he couldn't speed up the basic repair process.

The secretary said that General Manager Wu had arrived, but the computer was still not fixed, which made the repair department staff sweat profusely.

"Speed ​​up the process! If this contract isn't finalized, none of you will escape responsibility!"

He Ziming gave the warning again in a stern voice, snorted coldly, turned around and left, heading to the conference room.

Mr. Wu was getting impatient as he waited for a long time without seeing anyone.

As soon as he saw He Ziming walk in, he immediately complained, "Mr. He was so late. I thought he didn't want to cooperate. I was just talking to my secretary. If you don't want to cooperate, you should have said so earlier. I wouldn't have made this wasted trip."

Upon hearing this, He Ziming's expression changed slightly, but then he broke into a smile.

"Mr. Wu, you are too kind. I was delayed by something and am late. Please forgive me."