Master Huo curled his lips: "Very good, Secretary Cheng, be prepared."
Cheng Cheng came out of Huo Licheng's office. He was not feeling well. He had a frightened expression on his face, as if he had just been hurt ten thousand times.
After calming his little heart and returning to the office, Cheng Cheng sat down in a daze for a while before he recovered.
Not long after, Jiang Yi walked in with a gift box: "Secretary Cheng, this is your dress tonight."
Cheng Cheng didn't have time to admire Jiang Yi's efficiency. He was speechless looking at the gift box. He opened it and took a look. Inside was a black dress with a lace see-through design on the shoulders.
There were tassels on the skirt. The whole skirt looked very small. There were also high heels of the same color in the box. Cheng Cheng took it out and looked at it. It was estimated that this one was eleven centimeters. It was thin and long, like an awl. .
Cheng Cheng frowned, can he walk wearing such shoes
Huo Licheng seemed to be very busy today. He only teased Cheng Cheng in the morning, and then he disappeared. As for Cheng Cheng, he was so idle that Jiang Yi took care of everything. She cleaned it in the morning and soaked it. A cup of coffee, other than that, Cheng Cheng has nothing else to do.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the first call of the day rang in the secretary's office. Cheng Cheng quickly picked up: "Hello? Hello, Huocheng Group President's Secretary's Office."
There was no sound from the other side of the phone. Cheng Cheng said "Hello?" again, and then a female voice came from the other side. It was a nice voice, but her tone was a bit arrogant: "Is Mr. Huo here?"
"Hello, the president is in a meeting now, who are you?"
As soon as Cheng Cheng finished speaking, the phone was hung up with a "pop". Listening to the "beep" sound coming from the receiver, Cheng Cheng was a little confused. What is going on
According to the procedure, the other party either said they would call back later, or left their name and identity, so it was really inexplicable that they hung up so suddenly.
Cheng Cheng put the phone back and ignored it.
On the other side of the phone, Chen Jiao was sitting in front of the dressing table, holding the phone tightly with her slender hands. The assistant was still styling her hair. Her face was as small as a slap after receiving numerous face-lift injections. It was already the New Year's Eve. Today, there are several very popular dramas that have started to be filmed. Last year, Chen Jiao was in the limelight. Of course, she will continue to work hard this year.
In the eyes of outsiders, she was still Huo Licheng's rumored girlfriend, but only Chen Jiao knew that Huo Licheng had been looking for her for a long time. When she was interviewed a few years ago, she deliberately revealed a little bit, but it was just a sign of guilt. A kind of self-disguise.
She finally climbed to where she is now, and of course she can't just fall back down. The entertainment industry is a place that eats people but doesn't spit out their bones. People like her who have good looks but no acting skills, and no backstage sponsors, will fall anytime and anywhere. risks of.
And the financial owner...who can be more powerful than Huo Licheng
A woman's natural sensitivity made Chen Jiao feel a sense of crisis. Her hand holding the phone slowly tightened, and her whole body suddenly moved forward.
The assistant who was doing her hair didn't react at all. She was still holding a lock of Chen Jiao's hair in her hand. When she pulled it, Chen Jiao immediately made a sound of pain and slapped the assistant on the face: "What are you doing? You can't even comb your hair."
"Sister Jiaojiao, I'm sorry, I was careless, not intentional. I didn't expect you to move suddenly."