Su Miao looked at the clock, which pointed to seven o'clock, and since the man still showed no sign of going home, she started eating her meal by herself. Speaking of this, she was still a little annoyed.
No matter what, she is still Huo Yanting's wife. If he doesn't come home for dinner, he should at least call home, right? There's not a single call. It's like he's not even there.
Meanwhile, Aunt Liu advised, "This gentleman is sometimes too busy. His wife should be more understanding."
Understanding?
Su Miao didn't say anything, and she didn't say anything to him, so how could she talk about understanding?
Su Miao silently finished her dinner, then helped Aunt Liu clean up the mess before going upstairs to write. She had written the first ten thousand words yesterday and uploaded them, but she hadn't checked the backend all day.
As soon as I logged in, I saw a private message saying that my work met the signing criteria and I could sign a contract.
Upon seeing the news, Su Miao was pleasantly surprised; she hadn't expected it to go so smoothly.
Su Miao quickly finished preparing the contract and planned to print it the next day before continuing to write.
Huo Yanting really didn't come back tonight. Su Miao wrote until the early hours of the morning, but no one opened the bedroom door. Su Miao turned off the computer and went to bed to rest.
The next day, Su Miao got up and looked around. There was no sign that anyone had lain down there. It seemed that Huo Yanting had not returned home last night.
Su Miao didn't think much of it. After breakfast, she left early, found a print shop on the way, printed out the contract, mailed it out, and then went to work.
Before even reaching the restaurant, a luxury car, a red Ferrari, was parked nearby, and the driver was clearly wealthy and influential.
Su Miao assumed that someone wanted to park their car there, so she walked around to avoid them, but unexpectedly, she heard a familiar voice.
"Su Miao? What about what I told you before? What have you thought about?"
It's Meng Qianwei!
Su Miao stopped and looked toward the Ferrari. The woman's face was mostly covered by sunglasses, but her fair skin, cherry-red lips, and slender swan neck were visible. She was stunningly beautiful, no wonder she was an international superstar.
But, an assistant?
"Have Miss Meng and Mr. Huo reached an agreement?" Su Miao asked. She couldn't go back to be his assistant now; she had already found a job.
"You absolutely need Yan Ting's permission to come, right?"
"If Mr. Huo agrees, then I have no way to refuse." Su Miao shrugged. If Huo Yanting really wanted to give her to Meng Qianwei, she wouldn't have any room to resist.
Besides, Meng Qianwei is the woman he loves. He might not even care about her anymore.
No matter who she was with, Su Miao felt hungry, but being with Huo Yanting was still the most dangerous thing!
At least Meng Qianwei is a woman, so I wouldn't do... that kind of thing to her!
Meng Qianwei nodded, "Alright, I'll go get Yan Ting's permission right away." She wanted to see just how much Su Miao meant to Huo Yan Ting!
If Huo Yanting refuses again this time, then Meng Qianwei will have to suspect the relationship between Su Miao and Huo Yanting.
Because Huo Yanting, who always had a cold attitude towards everything, would actually refuse her request for the sake of a maid, she had to be on guard.
The red Ferrari, with its excellent performance, sped past Su Miao, stirring up a cool breeze and ruffling her hair.
...
On the top floor of the Huo Group building, Meng Qianwei didn't need an appointment; someone would naturally take her to Huo Yanting's office.
Fang Cheng pushed open the door to Huo Yanting's office and said with a smile, "President, Miss Meng is here."
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