The video conference lasted three hours. Huo Licheng closed the computer and rubbed his eyebrows, grabbed the car keys and got up and went out.
Being the president of Huo Cheng is not that easy. Only he himself knows how much bitterness lies behind the famous Mr. Huo.
The elevator went down quickly. Because it was a glass door, Huo Licheng clearly saw the flash of light. He frowned slightly. It was so late, and there was still someone working overtime
Thinking about the people who might appear on that floor, an idea came to Huo Licheng's mind. Could it be that the secretary who stayed too late didn't turn off the lights
He reached out and pressed a random floor, stopping the elevator from descending directly into the underground garage.
Huo Licheng went up again. He didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't go directly to the floor where Cheng Cheng was, but went to the two floors below and climbed upstairs by himself.
Cheng Cheng did not turn on the headlights, but only turned on the spotlight on the head of his desk and the table lamp on the table. His petite body was buried in a pile of documents.
Huo Licheng stood steadily in the darkness of the safety exit and looked at the people over there. Cheng Cheng gave Huo Licheng the feeling of being too dazed, so she was working so late. Boss Huo didn't think that Cheng Cheng was working overtime at all. He only felt that Cheng Cheng was working overtime. It must be that this girl's work efficiency is too low and she has suppressed her own work.
Of course Huo Licheng would not care about the work of a little secretary. He turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a noise coming from the other side. Looking in the direction of Huo Licheng, he could see Cheng Cheng holding a pack of biscuits, with his short hair hanging down softly: "Biscuits." Biscuits, please expand and fill my belly.”
It was so late and there was no one in Huo Cheng. Cheng Cheng's muttering voice was not quiet at all. Huo Licheng, who was standing at the safety exit, could hear it clearly. There was an unconscious look on the corner of his mouth. How much of an idiot did he have to be? Only a person could murmur like that over a biscuit.
Huo Licheng didn't stop any longer, turned around and walked down, got on the elevator and arrived at the parking lot.
After starting the car and getting out, as soon as he walked onto the road, Huo Licheng's mind came back to the scene where Cheng Cheng was mumbling while holding biscuits. It was quite interesting.
By some mistake, Huo Licheng took out his cell phone and made a call...
It wasn't until 11:30 in the evening that Cheng Cheng's work finally seemed to be bottoming out, but she was so hungry that her eyes were filled with stars. When her phone rang, she could only answer it feebly, without even looking at the caller ID.
"Little Chengcheng?"
"Vice President?"
Nangong Yun's familiar voice sounded over there, and Cheng Cheng was startled and immediately woke up: "Vice President, the information is almost finished recording, I will send it to you right away."
"Well, you worked hard today. I'll give you a few more days off during the Chinese New Year."
Nangong Yun's words sounded like deep concern in Cheng Cheng's ears. She was even more glad that she had been transferred. At least her immediate boss was not the shameless boss with a small belly, but the gentle, fair and considerate Young Master Nangong.
After hanging up Nangong Yun's phone, Cheng Cheng felt that his whole body was full of strength. Being able to take a few more days off during the Chinese New Year was a great good thing. Not only could he spend more time with his parents, but he could also miss the peak period for the return trip and maybe get a better air ticket. It can be cheaper.
Cheng Cheng's hunger suddenly disappeared, and now it was worth all the tiredness and hardship.
"Cheng Cheng, come on, you can do it!"
He yelled to cheer himself up, but at this moment the elevator opened with a "ding".