You look pale. Are you feeling unwell?
Lin Zhenzhen moved closer and looked at Zhang Minglang with a concerned expression.
Zhang Minglang quickly took a step back and hurriedly said, "I'm fine."
A strange survival instinct rising within him told him that, no matter what, the best course of action was to keep his distance from the other person.
"Oh." Lin Zhenzhen slowly moved back.
Zhang Minglang also felt that his reaction was too much and a little unnatural, so he coughed lightly and asked, "Um, what was the meaning of President Huo telling you not to do strenuous exercise or get wet?"
"This is it."
Lin Zhenzhen curled up her legs to show off the beautifully applied gauze.
"I accidentally bumped my head on the desk in the office. Mr. Huo bandaged it up for me."
"Did President Huo bandage you up?" Zhang Minglang looked utterly horrified, as if struck by lightning.
"Mmm." Lin Zhenzhen nodded with her big eyes. "What's wrong?"
"You guys..." Zhang Minglang's face turned red, and he stammered for a long time without being able to utter a single word.
The elevator arrived at the floor Lin Zhenzhen wanted to go to.
"I'll be going now." Lin Zhenzhen waved with a smile, "Let's keep in touch on WeChat if anything comes up."
Zhang Minglang nodded blankly, but what he was thinking was that from now on he would definitely be a corpse in her contact list, and would stay silent as much as possible.
Lin Zhenzhen returned to her workstation, unsure if it was because Luo Meng was intentionally avoiding her. For the rest of the day, Lin Zhenzhen didn't see her again.
She even ran into Huo Yeshuo while having lunch in the cafeteria.
He rarely appears during normal mealtimes, and his appearance always causes quite a stir.
Even Xiaoling was whispering in her ear.
"Although I've been a long-time employee at Kangkong for six years, I still can't help but swoon every time I see President Huo."
Lin Zhenzhen chuckled softly but remained silent.
"Don't laugh," Xiaoling quickly said. "You have no idea how many people want to work for our company."
"When I was having milk tea last time, I heard from the HR department that the current vacancy in the secretarial office has attracted hundreds of resumes from graduates of Ivy League universities overseas."
Xiaoling shoved a large piece of pork belly into her mouth with some resentment: "There are too many monks and not enough meat. There's only one top-quality man. I wonder who will end up with him!"
Lin Zhenzhen stared at the spicy hot pot in front of her, her mind flashing back to the words Huo Yeshuo had said in his office that morning.
"Do you really understand?"
"Then please repeat what I meant."
"Wrong, that's not right."
"Is it so hard to understand that I'm pursuing you now?"
Pursuit? Lin Zhenzhen slowly narrowed her eyes.
"Hey, is it just my imagination?" Xiaoling suddenly lowered her voice and leaned closer. "Why do I feel like the boss keeps looking in our direction?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhenzhen turned her head to look in the direction Xiao Ling was looking, and saw Huo Yeshuo pick up the iced cola next to him.
His eyelids lifted slightly with his movement, and his deep, dark green eyes looked directly in her direction.
He sat upright in the corner, surrounded by many people coming and going, but in front of him they all became blurry light and shadow in time-lapse photography under the camera lens.
Anyone who looks over there will find their gaze unconsciously drawn to Huo Yeshuo.
"Is it? Is it?" Xiaoling stamped her foot excitedly. "Is he watching us?"
Lin Zhenzhen turned her head and smiled, "I can't tell, maybe she's just staring in this direction in a daze."
"Absolutely not, Mr. Huo wouldn't waste his time daydreaming."
Lin Zhenzhen chuckled, somewhat surprised: "You know him very well?"
“Of course.” Xiaoling’s expression was somewhat smug. “I haven’t wasted my years at Kangkong.”
"Oh." Lin Zhenzhen picked up a piece of green vegetable with her chopsticks and mumbled, "Then what do you think he's drinking right now?"
"Huh? Coffee, what else?"
Lin Zhenzhen smiled without saying a word.
That one ambiguous glance was enough to excite Xiaoling for the entire afternoon.
Before her afternoon nap, she sent Lin Zhenzhen a mysterious message.
[I've got something good to show you, but don't share it with anyone else!]
Lin Zhenzhen looked up at Xiaoling and saw that she was grinning at her phone screen, looking quite lewd.
A short while later, she received several pictures.
......
Lin Zhenzhen got up and walked to Xiaoling's side, patting her on the shoulder.
Xiaoling was a little surprised: "You finished watching it so quickly?"
"...I've finished reading it."
"Are you sure? There are over a dozen pictures!"
Lin Zhenzhen didn't need to look at it carefully at all, because what the other party sent her was the photo that was taken by someone when Huo Yeshuo first took her to the hospital.
Because she was so impressed by the deliberately ambiguous filter used to create the image, she only needed to glance at the thumbnail to know what it contained.
"Where did you find this picture?" Lin Zhenzhen sent a private message to the blogger as soon as she saw the Weibo post, and the blogger deleted the original post shortly afterward.
"The girls in the group sent it to me." Xiaoling grabbed Lin Zhenzhen's sleeve and pulled her down a bit. "It's a group created by the girls in our company. Sometimes they share pictures of handsome guys."
"Of course, most of the time it's just a group for Mr. Huo to admire. How about it? If you want to join the group, I can add you."
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