The first rays of the morning sun shine on your face through the gaps in the heavy curtains.

Zhou Niannian woke up in Huo Ting's arms.

The eye is the man's clear and handsome face.

Lacking the sharpness and coldness of soberness, it looks very pleasing to the eye.

Fearing alarm to the man, she tiptoed up and walked to the bathroom.

On the big bed behind her, Huo Ting opened his eyes for a long time, looking at her back, obviously awake for a long time, just pretending to be asleep......

Wash up.

Zhou Niannian walked out of the bathroom.

Huo Ting was leaning on the head of the bed and smoking.

It's obviously an unsightly action, but it's up to him to do it, and it's still full of tone.

Zhou Niannian thought that the appearance of people like Huo Ting was probably to let people know how much the creator prefers them.

I was thinking about how to speak.

I brushed my hair and plucked up my courage,

"Mr. Huo, I'm ......"

Huo Ting seemed to know what she was going to say next, and motioned her to stop with his hand.

Spit out the circles under your eyes, a slow and logical tone,

"Let's make a price"

He looked calm, as if he was just talking about the price of goods.

A moment of shame swelled up, and Zhou Niannian's face was so red that he was almost dripping blood.

Her voice was soft, her eyebrows furrowed,

"Can I ask for a lot?"

Huo Ting found it interesting.

There are many women who ask him for money openly and secretly, but she is the first one to discuss with him.

Almost inaudibly curled the corners of the lips,

"How much is a lot?"

Zhou Niannian was afraid that he would feel blackmailed, so he raised three fingers tremblingly.

"Three million?"

Huo Ting's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Zhou Niannian hurriedly shook his head,

"No, no, 300,000 is enough"

Huo Ting snorted,

"300,000, you're really cheap enough"

Can't hear whether it's a mockery or a statement.

In the smoke, his face was shadowy,

"That's it, 500,000, stay with me for a month"

Zhou Niannian was like being amnestied, and quickly nodded,

"Thank you"

She has to take care of her mother in the hospital during the day.

and Huo Ting can only make an appointment to meet in the evening.

Straight to the point every time.

Huo Ting likes to toss her, and he has to force her tears out before he wants to give up.

January is just around the corner.

On the last night, after the two of them were over, Huo Ting got up and went to the bathroom.

"You don't have to tell me when you leave, and you don't have to meet again in the future"

He told Zhou Niannian in such a ruthless way - she should go.

It's as if she's just a throwaway.

There is no need for affection, and there is no need for respect.

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A year later.

Jodu Building.

F.C Administration Department.

The night before, the HR director said that the new president would come to the company to inspect and explain that everyone must dress "decently".

Zhou Niannian bought an OL skirt at a three-fold discount when he was out of season in winter, which came in handy.

When I arrived at the company in the morning, my colleague Xiao Qiao saw her so "dressed up" and teased her.

"Nian Nian, I'm afraid you're not here to run for the president's harem, right?"

Zhou Niannian was about to hit her, and the two of them chased after her in the office, and the HR director came in, "cough cough", pretended to cough twice, and signaled them with his eyes, "The new president has arrived".

The smile on Zhou Niannian's face had not disappeared, and when he raised his head, he just happened to crash into the deep eyes of the new president.

The temples "suddenly" jumped a few times.

A little smile just froze on his face.

Their new president, turned out to be

- Huo Ting.

The HR director eagerly briefed the new president, who had bought the company for a large amount.

The men standing in the center of the crowd listened from time to time.

His eyes skimmed over Zhou Niannian, as indifferent as seeing a stranger.

Zhou Niannian thought he had forgotten himself.

I felt relieved, but what followed was melancholy and loss......

- Looking back after a while, even she couldn't tell what kind of emotions she had for Huo Ting.

On Wednesday, the Ministry of Administration issued an order.

Zhou Niannian was transferred to the 16th floor office, and the title was administrative assistant to the president.

She has been with the company for less than a year, and it stands to reason that this kind of promotion will never be her turn.

The entire administration department was envious.

Xiao Qiao joked with her in private,

"Don't really be fooled by me, our new president has taken a fancy to you, right?"

Zhou Niannian instantly stiffened his face.

- This joke is not funny at all.