A man's deep and sweet voice came from the other side of the phone. Cheng Cheng was stunned and immediately sat up straight: "Huo... Huo Huo Li Cheng?"
Under someone's coercion and temptation, Cheng Cheng no longer called President Huo Licheng in private, but she really couldn't pronounce the name "A Cheng". As a result, the two of them took a step back, and the result was that in the company , she called him CEO and called him by his name in private.
"What are you going to try?"
Huo Licheng repeated the question again. Cheng Cheng held the phone and shook his head: "Nothing, you... are you here?"
"Well, I just got off the plane."
He called her right after he got off the plane
This realization made Cheng Cheng feel sweet, and the little irritation he just felt was forgotten.
Holding the phone and pursed his lips, Cheng Cheng suddenly didn't know what to say, but just knowing that he was there made him feel satisfied.
"Have you got a meal yet?"
Huo Licheng's deep voice came over again, Cheng Cheng said "hmm" softly, and the two fell into silence again.
In fact, not only Cheng Cheng didn't know what to say, but also Master Huo, who was always strict with his words and eloquent, was a little short of words and didn't know what to say.
But they didn't want to hang up the phone. Huo Licheng and Cheng Cheng spoke less than a hundred words in total when they came out of the international airport. They were silent most of the time, but neither one wanted to hang up the phone.
This feeling is so foreign to them that they are completely helpless.
It wasn't until Huo Licheng got in the car and the person in charge there was about to report on work that Huo Licheng had no choice but to hang up the phone.
Cheng Cheng listened to the "beep" sound coming from her mobile phone, and the anxiety that had plagued her all day seemed to be soothed in an instant.
The irritation caused by the phone call from my mother just now was also wiped away.
Cheng Cheng stood up from the sofa and walked into the kitchen in a happy mood. He finally had the heart to cook something delicious to reward himself for having only eaten a bowl of noodles for lunch.
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On the other side of the ocean, Huo Licheng had been reading information on the plane without taking a break. Now he was sitting in the car with his eyes closed and his ears still working, listening to the reports from the people over there.
After the person over there finished speaking, Huo Licheng was silent for two seconds and then said: "Jiang Yi, time."
"It's 8:30 in the morning, about an hour and ten minutes before arriving at the company, and forty-five minutes before arriving at the hotel."
"Let me know, there will be a meeting in an hour and a half."
"yes."
It stands to reason that he should go back to the hotel to rest first. After all, there is a time difference here, and Huo Licheng didn't rest on the plane. However, Jiang Yi has been with him for many years and knows that such a workaholic mode should be Huo Licheng's normal state.
In the early morning in the United States, some streets were deserted, while others were busy. The car stopped in front of a skyscraper. Jiang Yi got out of the car and opened the door for Huo Licheng.
There were already two rows of people waiting at the door, but as soon as the big boss came down, he looked towards the opposite side.
Jiang Yi followed his gaze and saw that there was also a building over there, and the most eye-catching advertisement on the screen above the building were three Arabic numerals - "2.14"
February 14th, Valentine’s Day!
This festival, which was out of reach of Huo Licheng before, is a little different now.
Huo Licheng was silent for a few seconds, then looked away, turned and walked into the building.
"Jiang Yi, book me a flight ticket back to City X tomorrow night."