To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 8

At the same time, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of this office, a dozen men in suits and leather shoes were striding past.

The leading man had a serious expression on his face, and his slender figure was particularly eye-catching among the crowd.

He was wearing a white pure wool V-neck shirt on his upper body, revealing his wheat-colored skin, and his right hand was in the pocket of black casual trousers.

This seemingly casual attire unintentionally reveals his dignity.

"Mr. Huo, in addition to the business plan we showed you just now, our Jingrong Group has also made a profit point analysis on the cooperation of this project, and we are willing to share it in the form of Huo's 7 and us 3, so that Can you see it?"

This is the young owner of the Huo Group, and they are still hoping to climb up the big tree of the Huo Group so that they can rise steadily from now on.

Why can't you catch up with this man?

Huo Dongming pursed his rose-colored lips lightly without making a sound, and walked faster with his straight long legs.

His silence undoubtedly did not confuse the man who spoke just now, and he called out again, "Mr. Huo..."

"Manager Yang, I will seriously consider your suggestion." The clear and magnetic male voice interrupted him, and Huo Dongming strode forward without stopping.

"But..." He tried to keep up with Huo Dongming again.

"Manager Yang. You also know that Huo is always good at manipulating the plate. We never fight uncertain battles. Your plan is good, but the Huo Corporation needs another evaluation." Special assistant Song Yang stopped him , explain aloud.

Manager Yang looked embarrassed, and couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

"What are they doing?"

At this time, Huo Dongming, who was supposed to walk to the VIP elevator entrance, suddenly stopped at the back door of the office marked 'Interview Room'.

The door of the room was half-closed, and the entire interview scene could be seen clearly through a crack.

What really attracted Huo Dongming's attention was not the group of slender and beautiful girls standing in the corner, but the woman standing in the center with her back to him, her back straight, and her figure was very much like her.

"Oh, Mr. Huo, today is the interview for the chief secretary of our group!" Manager Yang was overjoyed, glanced at Song Yang, and immediately walked around and walked behind Huo Dongming.

Although he didn't quite understand why Huo Dongming suddenly showed interest in this.

In the room, amidst the cool silence, the examiner stared at her with burning eyes.

"Miss Wen Liang, if you agree, please take off your clothes immediately. If you refuse, then I'm sorry, we Jingrong will not hire you either."

"Our time with each other is limited, please don't waste everyone's time!"

When the word 'warm and cool' popped out from the examiner's mouth, the figure of the man standing outside the door stiffened almost instantly, and his usually cold and emotionless eyes became dark.

It was her, indeed it was her!
The cold air in his eyes was even worse, because he didn't miss the three words after that just now, take off your clothes?

The man raised his eyebrows, took another step forward, stretched out his hand and opened the door a little, revealing half of his chiseled handsome face.

And with the sound of the door creaking, the women in the back row turned around one after another.

Even the interview examiner couldn't help but look over.

"Boss Huo?"

"The Huo family's young master?"

But all the high-level managers present recognized this man's face, and couldn't help being speechless. No one dared to ignore the huge power of the Huo Group in the capital.

Why did Huo Dongming appear in this interview?

"My God, who is this man? He's so handsome!"

"I've seen this man on a financial program! Huo Dongming! The young master of the Huo family's chaebol! He's worth tens of billions! I heard he's getting married soon!"

"How did he appear here?"

"I do not know!"

Everyone was whispering, especially those girls with dark hearts, but their small voices all fell into the struggling Wen Liang's ears.

She tightened her fingers hanging by her side again, turned around, and met Huo Dongming's gaze.

"..."

Wen Liang never thought that she would meet Huo Dongming here!

How is he here?
(End of this chapter)