The phone rang suddenly, pulling Yi Xuehan back from his thoughts, it was Mr. Huo.

"Minister Yi, tonight our company is going to hold a social party with SNS Group, you are the hero of this cooperation, you will attend as my dance partner, remember to dress up nicely."

His words have always been unquestionable and tough, Yi Xuehan has long been used to it, and then responded: "Okay, I know the way." ”

After hanging up the phone, she wanted to go crazy, since it was a friendship with SNS, then Xiao Mo was naturally the protagonist of the party, so they would inevitably meet, what did they just do with him in the morning, and it would be embarrassing to meet again so soon.

Huo Zhizun looked at the pile of photos on the desk, and the corners of his mouth curled up suspiciously.

In the top two photos, Yi Xuehan sat in Xiao Mo's car, hugging him affectionately, and the other one was Yi Xuehan driving Xiao Mo's car to his house, and her eyes were full of affection when she looked at him.

"Secretary Zhang, continue to keep an eye on Xiao Mo, all companies that have private contact with Xiao Mo must report as soon as possible."

Secretary Zhang immediately hooked his head, "Zhilu said." ”

"How's that guy at the S City Hospital?"

"I'm still in a coma, there are too many police, and I haven't been able to do it, I'll find a way as soon as possible."

Huo Zhizun snorted, "No matter what method is used, that person must not stay." ”

"My subordinates understand."

"Go ahead."

Secretary Zhang hooked his head, turned around and entered the elevator inside the office, this is Huo Zhizun's exclusive elevator, there are only two buttons on the second floor and the fifteenth floor, which are directly connected to the president's office and the parking lot on the second floor of the basement, and are not connected to any other floors, so although Secretary Zhang has been in and out of the president's office countless times, no one in the company has seen him.

As soon as Yi Xuehan put down Huo Zhizun's phone, the secretary Xiao Yao pushed the door and walked in, holding a beautiful large gift box in his hand, and handed it to her with a smile, "Minister Yi, your gift." ”

"Mine?"

Yi Xuehan took it suspiciously, today is not her birthday, nor is it a holiday, who will give her a gift, she carefully opened the ribbon on it and lifted the lid.

When the items in the box were presented, Yi Xuehan suddenly covered his mouth in shock, and when his eyes looked at it, a brilliant light like fireworks bloomed.

What a beautiful evening dress.

Soft and smooth white silk fabric, in the reflection of the sun, shiny, delicate and fashionable tailoring, at a glance is from the famous teacher's handwriting, the chest ingenious atmosphere of the folds and bud (anti-river crab) silk lace design, the feminine beauty of the perfect show, no gorgeous sequins and gem inlay and embellishment, but can exude star-studded beauty, pure, but noble.

Undoubtedly, the person who gave this gift had a first-class vision.

Xiao Yao couldn't help but praise, "It's so beautiful!" ”

Yi Xuehan was guessing who the person who gave the gift was, and suddenly saw the pink card under the dress out of the corner of her eye, and she opened it with a trembling hand.

Tonight, you're the star of the ball.

In just one sentence, Yi Xuehan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, the words were typed by the machine, and there was no signature, who would have sent it?

"Xiao Yao, who sent it?"

"The courier company, I didn't disclose the other party's name."

Yi Xuehan first thought of Tang Xiaofeng, this dress is expensive, not something that ordinary people can afford, there is only one rich man like him by her side, but he usually has no heart and lungs, and he has to rack his brains to even give her a birthday gift, where would he think of giving her such a thing.

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