Shu Xin noticed his intention and hurriedly pressed against his chest. As soon as the two of them reached the entrance hall, "No, Mother Yun is in the kitchen."
"It's okay." Huo Yanqing pulled away Shu Xin's hand on his chest, bent down and kissed her lips.
Shu Xin found that she had no resistance to Huo Yanqing's kiss. She knew she should push him away at this time, but she couldn't let him go. She liked his taste so much, whether it was the unique masculine smell on his body or the taste in his mouth that made her She likes the taste of sinking.
One hand unconsciously wrapped around his shoulder, and the other hand, which was injured and couldn't be lifted, rested on his narrow waist, gently grasping his shirt, and opened her mouth slightly to meet his kiss.
For a moment, his chest was filled with his taste and breath, his body became a little weak, and the hand around his neck used a little more force.
Huo Yanqing walked a few steps with his arms around her waist, and pressed her against the counter where the keys were placed at the entrance, giving her a point of support. He put his big hand between her waist and the counter, fearing that the cabinet would be too hard and might hurt her. He was touching her, and throughout the whole process, his tongue lingered on hers and never let go.
Yun Ma came out of the kitchen and saw the young couple kissing at the door. A happy smile appeared on her old face, and she hurried back into the kitchen. When she thought of something, she took out her mobile phone, leaned by the door and secretly took a photo of it, and then He hid in the kitchen and sent a MMS message to Yao Huiqin. The old lady would be very happy to see it.
Shu Xin felt that she was about to suffocate, so she gently pulled Huo Yanqing's shirt before he let her go.
Huo Yanqing hugged Shu Xin, his hot breath blew in her ears, and she said hoarsely: "We don't want to meet until your hand heals. I'm afraid I can't control it."
Shu Xin could clearly feel Huo Yanqing's hardness, "Okay."
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When Shu Xin returned to the company, the first thing she did was to find out the information about Xiao Ruize that Huo Yan had given her before. Then she contacted the most influential Oriental Media in China and made an appointment for an interview.
The time is two o'clock in the afternoon.
At one o'clock, Shu Xin came to the door of Liao Yufan's office and knocked lightly on the open door.
Liao Yufan looked up from the document and said, "Mr. Shu, do you have anything to do with me?"
Shu Xin walked to the desk and said, "Come with me to meet the editor-in-chief of Oriental Media. I will ask him to write a column for you."
Liao Yufan thought he heard wrongly, "You said you want Oriental Media to publish a column for me?"
"Um."
"Mr. Shu, don't be joking. I know how much I weigh. I'm not at the level to be featured in Oriental Media's column yet." Liao Yufan smiled, not because he was not confident, but because Oriental Media is the most influential company in Fancheng. In newspapers and magazines, the people who can appear in their columns are all successful people with extremely high status, or industry wizards and business legends.
Although he is somewhat famous, he is not famous, and he is not the most talented person in their field.
Shu Xin smiled and said, "Let's go. How will you know if it doesn't work if you don't give it a try?"
Shu Xin knows that if a company wants to grow bigger, self-marketing is essential, and the only person in her company who can do it is Liao Yufan. If Liao Yufan can be featured in Oriental Media's column, then Huaxia Construction Company will be known to more people, regardless of its popularity. Or the reputation will reach a new level.
On the way, Liao Yufan asked Shu Xin curiously, "Mr. Shu, how did you make an appointment with Editor An? You can't make an appointment with him just by making an appointment."
"Because I have big news in my hand." Shu Xin smiled and held up the information in his hand.