[Send it or not? (Red lips) If you don’t send it, I’ll let you triple the amount to compensate me (bad smile).]
With that evil smile on his face, she seemed to be able to feel Huo Jinyao's appearance at this moment through her phone.
If he was distracted during a meeting like this, wouldn't he be afraid of being fired from the company
Su Qingsang was very helpless. Looking at Zuo Hongchen's curious eyes, she took a photo with some embarrassment.
"What? Qingsang also likes to post on Moments before eating like everyone else?"
"no."
Su Qingsang didn't think much about it after taking the photo and sent it to Huo Jinyao.
"Huo Jinyao is on a business trip, and he insists on seeing what I eat for dinner."
When he heard her mention Huo Jinyao, the smile on Zuo Hongchen's face faded a little, but only for a few seconds.
His heart twitched slightly when he saw Su Qingsang's face clearly showing helplessness, but not the slightest hint of displeasure: "He's staring at you so closely? Is this a strict husband's rule, little junior sister?"
Su Qingsang's face burned a little: "Where is the husband's strict control? No."
Thinking about it seriously, Huo Jinyao doesn't seem to care about her very much, right? He just likes to stick to her when she's at home.
When I think of Huo Jinyao's closeness from time to time in the past few days, I always like the rogue look when he is with her. Su Qingsang blushed a little unconsciously.
Her blushing look was a bit shy, and Zuo Hongchen felt a little clogged in his heart. I didn’t want to talk about this topic anymore, so I had to move to other aspects.
… … …
Under night, another city.
Huo Jinyao was sitting at the top, with a circle of people sitting below him. He was listening and looking at Su Qingsang's reply.
Several confidants looked at the expression on Huo Jinyao's face that could almost be called relaxed. This is extremely rare.
In the past, when did Huo Jinyao not have a cold face during meetings? And there is clearly a rule that you cannot bring mobile phones during meetings.
But no one present dared to remind Huo Jinyao of this matter. After all, they hadn't seen Huo Jinyao show such a relaxed expression for a long time.
Huo Jinyao's face froze after seeing the photo sent by Su Qingsang.
On the table are four dishes and one soup that look pretty good. In the upper right corner of the photo, a hand can be seen.
Although only two fingers were exposed on the screen, it could still be seen that it was a man's hand.
The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly changed. Huo Jinyao tightened his grip on the phone and quickly put it down on the table. Looking at the group of people who were arguing very enthusiastically below, they stood up.
The extremely sudden movement shocked everyone. Especially several of Huo Jinyao's confidants looked at each other and then looked at Huo Jinyao together.
Huo Jinyao's feet had already moved two steps outward. Unexpectedly, he met so many eyes and sat down again.
Sen Leng glanced at the other people present: "Where are you talking? Continue."
The understated voice was full of coercion. The atmosphere suddenly became tense again.
The discussion became lively again within a few minutes, but Huo Jinyao was impatient to listen any more.
It would take a few days to handle things here. His fingers tapped the table several times unconsciously. Still thinking about how to compress work and get back as soon as possible.
On the other end, his personal assistant came over with a mobile phone. The man came over and put the phone in his hand respectfully.
"Master Huo, that's the phone number over there."
Huo Jinyao's eyes became colder and colder. After looking at the phone with the call still on it for a while, he finally reached out and took it.
Huo Huo: You went to dinner with another man behind my back
Qingsang: Are you dissatisfied
Huo Huo: No. Clothes. However, you have to make it up to me.
Qingsang: Compensation
Huo Huo: Come on. . . .
Qingsang:…
(End of chapter)