(Notice of Revision: Make a change to the words of Huo Czenye in Chapter 65, the original words are: "I want to ask you to be my special composer, and you can pay your salary.") Now it is changed to: "I want to work with you for my next album, you can open the salary, if you do well, I will consider asking you to be my dedicated composer." The rest of the passages remain unchanged, and the sauce purple is more in line with the personality and common sense of the characters. Please forgive me for the inconvenience caused to you to read the text^.^. ）

Hanging up the phone, I got up to get ready to change.

"Where are you going?" Sara hurriedly pressed me.

"You don't know, I've been fighting for the case of Huaxuan Group recently, but that President Sheng is very difficult, and he has never agreed to cooperate, so I didn't expect to take the initiative to call today and say that he wanted to see me." I couldn't help but be eager, "So, don't miss the opportunity......"

"Nope." Sara decisively refused, "You're sick, not to mention that Si Tianzhe also said that you are not allowed to go out." ”

"Please, please, the opportunity is rare, you don't know the dilemma that Lin Meng has faced recently, and everything will be solved by winning Huaxuan." I put on my clothes and flattered: "I promise, will I come back as soon as I see Sheng Huaxuan?" ”

"But you ......"

"Cook the porridge and wait for me." Before Sara could react, I winked at her and quickly stepped out the door.

"Huh, you......" Sara shouted helplessly behind me, "come back early." ”

Let Ye Ningchen stop everything and get ready, and we stepped into Huaxuan Group.

"Miss Fu, our President Sheng is waiting for you in the office." Miss Secretary said politely: "It's just that our president has confessed, and only Miss Fu is allowed to go in alone." ”

Ye Ningchen and I glanced at each other strangely.

Doubts are doubts, but I still let go of my worries and said, "Okay, no problem." ”

"Thank you Miss Fu for your cooperation, please come with me."

Walking into the president's room, I saw Sheng Huaxuan sitting behind the desk alone, but he was facing away from the door and did not turn around.

The secretary respectfully withdrew and closed the door, leaving him and I alone.

"Mr. Sheng, you-"

As soon as I said a few words, the chair behind the desk turned a slow arc, revealing the cold and hard side face of the owner, and I was immediately stunned.

"How...... How could it be you? ”

Getting up in my surprised gaze, Huo Czen in front of me threw me a faint look, "Sit." ”

"You...... Who the hell is it? "Countless questions filled my mind, but for a while, I could only ask this one sentence.

There was a familiar mockery in his eyes, as if I had asked an extremely idiotic question, and he snorted disdainfully, "I said, I'm Huo Cengye." ”

"I know, but," I stabilized myself, "you ...... with President Sheng."

"He's my dad." As if he didn't want to talk nonsense with me, he lightly cut off my question.

"Then why don't you have the surname Sheng?" I can't help but regret that this kind of question involving personal privacy has the obligation of others to answer it for me? What's more, it's Huo Czenye's proud temper.

Sure enough, he was stingy with a mocking look and ignored my question.

There was a moment of awkward silence.

"Then, may I ask the reason why Mr. Huo came to me......" I regained my composure and asked in a low voice that was not inferior to his.

"Cooperation." He spat out two words briefly.

"Oh?" Could it be that his dad has handed over the reins of the company to this hairy boy who looks like he is in his early 20s, and wants him to come and talk to me about business?

"I don't want to talk nonsense, you cooperate with me, I'll ask my dad to sign the contract, it's as simple as that." His dark eyes were cold and expressionless.

"What?" I was stunned, because he hadn't given up asking me to compose music for his next album. It's just that in exchange for a contract with cooperation, two things that he doesn't want to do at all can be linked together, even if his father Sheng Huaxuan agrees, this approach is inevitably too capricious. It's almost ridiculous.

However, he just looked at me faintly, indicating that he was not joking.

In an instant, the words I saw on the webpage that day popped up in my mind:

Some media pointed out that behind Huo Czenye's series of achievements, to a large extent, he actually relied on his father's support...... It is reported that Huo Czenye once relied on his father's financial status to win the favor of the record company, and then pushed himself to the peak of his singing career.

It seems that this proud rich second generation really relies on his father's power to rely on addiction, so it seems that under the halo and applause, it may not be worthy of it.

It's just that if this is the case, his father will really obey his request to cooperate with Lin Meng, which is not a shortcut. If you just make an album for him, no matter how picky he is at night, the time will not last more than a year.

Heaven doesn't drop the pie again and again, and the best way to survive the crisis is beckoning to me.

There seemed to be no reason for me to refuse, but ......

After a moment of indecision, I couldn't help frowning and got up to leave.

"There's not much time you can think about." Behind him, Huo Cen added a sentence without a trace of warmth.

I paused, and my heart tightened.

The hand under the sleeve shook and I looked up and walked away as usual.

On the way home, the words of Hotzen Night kept wandering in my mind, and it was undeniable that this was indeed an extremely tempting proposition.

Even with all the current capabilities, Lin Meng's competitiveness in the Huaxuan case is still not comparable to those large enterprises. Do you really want me to use this method to win that contract?

Although I will pay a corresponding price, is it really advisable to compete in such a clearly dishonorable way?

With such a battle in my mind, I stepped into the house.

The room was filled with the strong fragrance of rice porridge, and there was a figure that hit the senses with the fragrance.

Sometimes, when you don't expect to see someone, they will appear more and more when you are most caught off guard.

- It's not a good thing to prove Murphy's Law at this time.

In the living room, Si Tianzhe stood upright, his calm eyes becoming more and more like an invisible hand, confusing my already chaotic thoughts.

I couldn't help but walk over in embarrassment, and Sara stood behind Si Tianzhe and shrugged at me, indicating that she had nothing to do with the matter.

As she was thinking about what to say, Sara was the first to speak, "Uh, that...... I still have to leave beforehand, that, Ruori, remember to drink some porridge and rest more, I'll come to see you another day......"

Saying that, the man has slipped away with great unrighteousness.