"What are you afraid of?" the little girl patted her chest. "If you get scared, I'm here for you. I'll cover for you!"
Shao Feng was stunned by what he said, his feelings were a little complicated.
A three-year-old girl actually said she would cover for him.
Even his parents had never treated him like that.
For a moment, Shao Feng's eyes welled up with tears.
He turned his face away, deliberately speaking in a low voice, "Little brat, do I need you to back me up?"
After saying that, he floated away.
Qiqi watched his retreating figure and couldn't help but chuckle.
This Shao Feng is clearly shy, but he's being stubborn. He's so cute!
The five-year-old boy next to her felt a subtle displeasure when he saw that the little girl's attention was on other people.
"Qiqi, this mango is very sweet, have a bite." Someone subtly tempted the little girl with delicious food.
Sure enough, the little girl was immediately fooled. She opened her mouth wide and took the mango that was fed to her, her eyes immediately squinting with happiness.
"Wow, it's so sweet! Thank you, Brother Xiao Jiu."
"You're welcome." Huo Yusen smiled smugly.
Huo Yuwei, who witnessed the whole thing: ...
It's unbearable to look at!
It's unbearable to look at!
I don't want to admit that this possessive and scheming little boy is my younger brother!
Shao Feng drifted out of the reception room, following the scent through the walls, and finally arrived at a completely dark room.
Shao Feng was stunned. Since coming to this world, he had never seen such a dark room. It was as if there was no light source at all, so dark that even a ghost like him couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
He felt something was off about this room and wanted to float back to find Qiqi.
However, he bumped into the wall and couldn't get through.
Shao Feng was stunned.
What's going on?
Is it reasonable that a ghost can't pass through walls?
Shao Feng tried again, but still couldn't get through.
This time he was absolutely certain that there was something strange about this room.
But he can't get out now. How can he tell Qiqi what happened here?
Shao Feng tried several more times, but he couldn't get out through walls, windows, or doors.
He was trapped in this room.
Having realized this established fact, Shao Feng got tired of making a fuss and simply started looking for his mask.
He smelled it; his mask was in this room.
However, the room was too dark, and the atmosphere inside was a bit strange, as if something was hidden there, so he couldn't pinpoint its exact location for the time being.
On the other side, Qiqi was being fed by Huo Yusen, and her little belly became round and full.
Huo Yuwei went out to ask several times, but Huo Lin was still in a meeting.
I don't know if they were really having a meeting or if they were just putting on airs.
I guess they're really having a meeting, since his grandmother is there, and he wouldn't dare to act tough in front of her.
After Huo Yuwei returned with a furrowed brow once again, Huo Yusen finally spared some attention from the little girl and gave him a second.
"What, is he still in a meeting?"
"Hmm." Huo Yuwei's brows furrowed deeply. "Do you think he knows something, so he's deliberately avoiding us?"
Huo Yusen shook his head, "I know it's probably not that bad, but I definitely feel guilty."
After all, if they do such shady things behind their master's back while still using the master's name, then don't blame them for being punished when the truth comes out!
The Huo family has been in turmoil for too long; it's time to give this chaotic family a thorough cleanup.
Huo Yuwei was somewhat surprised to notice the sudden burst of murderous aura emanating from his younger brother, but he also felt it was only natural.
Although he was in ninth grade, he was always the smartest and most composed among his brothers.
Grandma said long ago that Xiao Jiu is the most suitable person to take over the Huo family troupe!
"I'll go take a look!"
Huo Yusen stood up, not forgetting to instruct Huo Yuwei, "Big brother, please take care of Qiqi for me."
"good."
Old Mrs. Huo and Grandma Wen: ...
Do these two little brats think they're dead?
Huo Yusen pushed open the door and went out.
Hollin was indeed in a meeting.
But it was indeed an escape.
Zhongnan Group was a company he founded himself. Although it was backed by the Huo family, it was indeed independent of the Huo family's business empire, so the main family basically never interfered with it.
Now that he's suddenly come over, Hollin can't help but overthink things.
Could it be that my actions were exposed and found out by the master's side?
He was somewhat agitated and didn't concentrate on the meetings.
The people below are giving a presentation. On the projector screen is a promotional plan for the next quarter, with various meticulously edited images displaying vibrant colors that dazzle the viewer.
But Hollin's gaze was unfocused and clearly not unfocused.
After nervously finishing his presentation, the person asked tentatively, "Mr. Huo, this concludes our planning department's entire promotional plan for the next quarter. Do you see any areas that need improvement?"
Huo Lin's thoughts were interrupted, and his frustration at not being able to discern his master's intentions caused him to explode instantly.
"You have the nerve to ask what needs improvement? Look at what you've made! We're a large-scale cultural and artistic export company; we need to cultivate cultural depth. Every piece of our art must tell a story. Look at these flashy things of yours—can you even see a story behind them? Huh!"
During the last meeting, he said they would use vibrant colors to immediately grab the customer's attention.
Now they're asking for storytelling and depth!
The person who gave the report was severely scolded. He hung his head and pouted defiantly, but dared not refute it.
“Look at this, this is what you call a story-driven, artistic solution!” Hollin said, taking a USB drive out of his pocket and tossing it to his assistant, gesturing for him to plug it in.
After the assistant finished setting it up, he opened the plan on the USB drive, and what came into view was a design drawing with a strong rural art style.
"I did it..."
Hollin looked up, and his voice stopped abruptly.
He stared at the screen in disbelief. What was going on? Where was the design he had commissioned? Where was his flawless plan?
How did it turn into this kind of garbage with a distinctly rural-urban fringe feel?
"Where did this come from? Turn it off, turn it off right now!" Hollin screamed, directing his assistant.
The assistant frantically unplugged the USB drive, while everyone below kept their heads down, trying to keep their shoulders from shaking.
But the corners of their mouths, which they couldn't suppress, betrayed their feelings at that moment.
LOL, even a three-year-old could do better with this level of work, and he still has the nerve to insult people.
Seeing his subordinates trying their best to restrain themselves but unable to suppress their laughter, Huo Lin was furious. Feeling utterly humiliated, he slammed down the things beside him and yelled, "Get out, get out, all of you, get out and redo it!"
"Okay, Mr. Huo."
The employees all left, and as soon as they stepped out of the meeting room, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.
In the conference room, Hollin's face darkened instantly, but he couldn't chase after her to vent his anger, so he could only grit his teeth inwardly.
When he gets back, he'll definitely find the person who gave him that trash and teach them a lesson!
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