"Jingyu, do you have any plans for tomorrow?" Huo Zhiyuan suddenly asked.
She was not feeling well these past two days, so she did not go to the company.
"The president of Shimei China wants to see you at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. There will be a meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon..." Zhao Jingyu explained the entire itinerary and explained the situation in detail.
"Okay, I understand, you should go back and rest early." Huo Zhiyuan said.
"Sister, I'm not in a hurry to rest. It's okay to go back anyway. I'll just chat with you here." Zhao Jingyu said with a smile.
Although Zhao Jingyu is only a secretary, she has been with Huo Zhiyuan for so many years, and she can be regarded as a sister. Whenever there is no one around, Zhao Jingyu calls her Sister Huo Zhiyuan.
Huo Zhiyuan walked to the sofa and sat down, looked at her and said, "Sit down too, tell me what happened recently and whether you need my help."
Zhao Jingyu came to Huo Zhiyuan's side and said with a smile: "No, there is nothing wrong with me. By the way, a big event really happened today, and it was something very fantasy. If I tell you, you might not know it." I don’t believe it, but now it’s confirmed to be true.”
Zhao Jingyu's exaggerated look made Huo Zhiyuan laugh, "Okay, let's talk about it, I want to hear how fantasy things are."
"Ahem, let me tell you. Sister, don't be too surprised later. Do you know about the luxury cruise ship Destiny 28 years ago?" Zhao Jingyu said pretending to be mysterious.
She wanted to show off and make Huo Zhiyuan happy, but when she mentioned the Goddess of Destiny, Huo Zhiyuan's expression changed instantly.
"What's wrong? Sister?" Zhao Jingyu thought she had said something wrong and asked nervously.
Huo Zhiyuan looked at Zhao Jingyu and realized that she was not testing anything. He frowned and said calmly: "It's okay, you continue."
Huo Zhiyuan's reaction made Zhao Jingyu not know what to say. He could only swallow the words he had planned to amuse Huo Zhiyuan and tell him honestly what he knew.
"Tonight, the luxury cruise ship Destiny, which had disappeared for twenty-eight years, suddenly appeared again, and there were many people inside." Zhao Jingyu said.
As soon as she said this, she heard a bang and found that the wine glass in Huo Zhiyuan's hand suddenly fell. Fortunately, the carpet underneath was thick and did not break.
Zhao Jingyu quickly stood up to clean up, but she was a step too late. Huo Zhiyuan suddenly stood up, grabbed her with his slender white hands, and said in a trembling tone: "What did you just say?"
Zhao Jingyu was immediately startled. She had never seen Huo Zhiyuan look like this before. He was nervous, expectant, surprised, scared, and even a little panicked.
Over the years, no matter what happened, Huo Zhiyuan gave her the impression of being calm and calm, which was what she had always yearned for. But at this moment, Huo Zhiyuan was changed into this by such a piece of news.
But at this moment, Zhao Jingyu couldn't care less about these things. She felt that her arms were very painful from Huo Zhiyuan's grip. She had never known that Huo Zhiyuan had such great strength.
Zhao Jingyu quickly repeated what she just said, and then looked at Huo Zhiyuan with some anxiety. She didn't know what happened, but she could understand from Huo Zhiyuan's reaction that this matter must be very important to Huo Zhiyuan. important.
"Already confirmed?" Huo Zhiyuan's tone was still trembling, but Zhao Jingyu could hear a hint of pleading in it.
Huo Zhiyuan was begging for something like a helpless little girl at the moment. Zhao Jingyu could guarantee that as long as she said the news was false, Huo Zhiyuan would probably collapse.
This news is really important to Huo Zhiyuan!
"It's true. The official has confirmed it. Look at these news." Zhao Jingyu quickly found the news and showed it to Huo Zhiyuan.
Huo Zhiyuan quickly let go of Zhao Jingyu's arm, but the hand that took the mobile phone handed over by Zhao Jingyu was still a little trembling.
The next moment, she saw the information she wanted to see, and tears suddenly welled up in her beautiful eyes. Surprise, excitement and other emotions immediately overflowed in her eyes.
"I knew, I knew you would be fine, I've finally waited for you." Huo Zhiyuan murmured while sobbing, holding Zhao Jingyu's mobile phone as if she was holding everything about her, not wanting to let go, nor Dare to let go.
Zhao Jingyu was waiting silently on the side without speaking, and did not disturb Huo Zhiyuan who was already caught up in his own emotions.
I don't know how long it took before Huo Zhiyuan came back to her senses. Zhao Jingyu saw that her eyes had become red and swollen.
But Huo Zhiyuan's reaction at the next moment was once again beyond Zhao Jingyu's expectations.
"Jingyu, do you think my skin is wrinkled? Do I have bags under my eyes? Is my makeup a little too glamorous? And are my clothes too revealing?" Huo Zhiyuan asked Zhao Jingyu a series of questions. Confused.
Everyone knows that Huo Zhiyuan never wears heavy makeup. Although his clothes are all high-end goods, he has always been very conservative.
Also, although Huo Zhiyuan is here at this age, she has maintained her skin very well over the years, and perhaps due to her natural constitution, her skin looks very good.
Not to mention other people, even Zhao Jingyu was very envious.
Moreover, Huo Zhiyuan never cared about this before, and she never cared about other people's opinions. She dressed up just to respect others.
But that's obviously not the case now.
Zhao Jingyu had some vague guesses in her heart, but she was not sure. If the guesses were true, she was really happy for Huo Zhiyuan.
Huo Zhiyuan's eyes dimmed as he spoke, "Jingyu, do you think I'm old?"
"You're not old, sister. Who wouldn't envy you when they see you? Your skin is better than that of girls in their twenties. If you hadn't told me, everyone would have thought you were a twenty-year-old girl." Zhao Jingyu said quickly.
"No, Jingyu, you've put off all your recent work. Go hire some experts in skin care. No matter how much you pay," Huo Zhiyuan said in a panic.
Zhao Jingyu knew that she must not go against Huo Zhiyuan at this time, so she immediately said: "Okay, okay, I will make arrangements tomorrow. There will be absolutely no problem."
Huo Zhiyuan walked back and forth in front of Zhao Jingyu, completely reflecting her panic and helpless mood at the moment.
Then he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly jogged upstairs. Zhao Jingyu quickly followed, but stopped after Huo Zhiyuan entered a room.
She knew this room. This room was the best room in the villa, but Huo Zhiyuan did not live in this room. No one knew what was in it. Even the cleaning was done by Huo Zhiyuan himself. No one knew. Not allowed in.