Jing Jiaren dragged Huo Tingxiao, who was not suitable for anywhere, out of the supermarket, and after carrying so many things back to the hotel, Jing Jiaren began to worry again.

"What if you don't have the tools to do it?" Jing Jiaren asked.

The two of them had a lot of fun buying, and they were dumbfounded when they came back, and the room they booked was not with a kitchen.

Huo Tingxiao looked at it and made a phone call directly.

Half an hour later, the hotel's chef appeared in front of Jing Jiaren with a series of pots and pans.

"That's it." Huo Tingxiao didn't have anything to explain at all for his behavior of calling a large number of people on the phone, as if this was a routine operation.

The chefs wore tall white hats, and all of them nestled in their rooms to install kitchen utensils and the like, and they were still standing in a row with their hands behind their backs.

Jing Jiaren: "...... Can you let these people go first? ”

She asked Huo Tingxiao.

The latter raised his eyebrows: "Why leave, let them give you a hand." ”

Jing Jiaren almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood: "A group of chefs from star-rated hotels, come over to give me a hand?" ”

Huo Tingxiao looked at her without moving, do you have any questions?

Jing Jiaren was speechless.

The boss is the boss, as long as he is enough for the second second, he can do anything.

Jing Jiaren felt that she didn't want to be so embarrassed in front of the big guy, so she wanted to get the chefs out. turned her head and asked Huo Tingxiao to give her a hand.

However, Mr. Huo was not very willing.

After tossing for an hour or two, Jing Jia was able to prepare a dinner, and the sleepy insect didn't know where to run, in short, he still wanted to fill his stomach first.

This should be the first time that Jing Jiaren has officially cooked food for Huo Tingxiao, and she has done it before, either she didn't eat it or she didn't prepare it deliberately. Therefore, when Huo Tingxiao sat at the dining table, Jing Jiaren felt a lot of emotion in her heart.

However, Huo Tingxiao didn't have any special reaction, and when Jing Jiaren turned around to get the mobile phone, Huo Tingxiao took it out and quickly took several photos on the desktop.

When Jing Jiaren turned around, Huo Tingxiao was already sitting upright again, unfazed.

A home-cooked meal seems to contain a lot of things.

In the evening, when Jing Jiaren, who was full of water and food, was about to rest, she saw Mr. Huo Tingxiao still sitting at the dining table.

"Excuse me, this is my room, can you move your buttocks?"

Huo Tingxiao: "......"

All I think about is something.

"There's only one room left, what if you sleep with me?"

Jing Jiaren: "!! ”

"Why is it just one room? Didn't you say yesterday that it was good for one person? You can't even afford to pay for this room?

Jing Jiaren was very hurt, she was so righteous and indignant, and she promised Huo Tingxiao to go to the supermarket and cook again, but she got this in exchange for this?

"I don't believe it, you're the boss, you go get a room." Jing Jiaren sat down on the sofa and said angrily.

Huo Tingxiao also sat on the sofa, his hands around his chest: "I am poor and have no face." ”

Jing Jiaren: "......"

I believe in your wickedness.

However, under Jing Jiaren's protest, Huo Tingxiao called the lobby manager over and told Jing Jiaren in person that there was indeed no vacant room.

Jing Jiaren always felt that something was wrong.

In short, it is another large-scale real fragrance and pure sprinkled dog food that obviously said that it could not live in the same room, but in the end it still slept in the same bed.

Jing Jiaren followed Huo Tingxiao on a business trip in the city next door for a few days, and was basically taken to various construction sites. Although she didn't have to do anything, she was still very tired when she ran around in a few places and was used as a maid by Huo Tingxiao.

In the end, on the way home, Jing Jiaren was speechless, and some distance later, Huo Tingxiao drove her back to the old house.

Jing Jiaren was in the passenger seat, leaning on the neck pillow and lumbar pillow prepared for her by Huo Tingxiao, and there was a doll in front of her for her to hold and play, several girls' hearts and figures stood in front of the windshield, and there were many film and television dramas written by Jing Jiaren on the side.

No one noticed that the co-pilot's side had become Jing Jiaren's territory.

After going back, Jing Jiaren took another day off from the department to rest at home, planning to go back to class after resting. However, before she could get out of the house, she was notified that she was going to Huo's Group for an internship report.

Really?

Jing Jiaren took the materials sent by the department and went to the personnel department of Huo's Group alone.

The little girl from the personnel department received a notice that the school-enterprise cooperation project between their company headquarters and the Drama University would come to the little girl for an internship today.

They had prepared their positions early, and the two-month internship was not difficult for them.

"Okay, after completing the formalities, you can report to the administrative department, and the manager over there will arrange it for you."

Jing Jiaren obediently went to report, and obediently listened to the manager's arrangement and began to learn job responsibilities, and when her colleagues in the department asked her to help make a few cups of coffee in the pantry, she also went obediently.

Jing Jiaren was not familiar with these people and did not speak out loud, but these people knew her situation, and they all gathered around to talk.

"I heard that you are the first place in your school competition, what a powerful young lady!"

"Our Mr. Huo went to your school as a special teacher, have you seen him? Isn't it handsome! ”

"Little sister, nine-tenths of the girls in our company are our Fan Sister of Mr. Huo, if you also like Mr. Huo, then we are half-sisters!"

……

Jing Jiaren was surrounded by a large number of people, and as soon as she sat down, she began to gossip, thinking it was quite funny.

Later, everyone started to get busy, so she went to the pantry to help make coffee.

When Jing Jiaren passed, there were still many people in the pantry.

Huo's Group is very large, the whole building is Huo's headquarters, the company's facilities are very humane, there are more than 100 kinds of tea and drinks in the pantry, as well as all kinds of free snacks. Jing Jiaren looked around a few times while waiting for coffee, and felt that Huo Tingxiao was quite generous.

She was waiting for her few cups of coffee to be ready and then she could leave, but unexpectedly, she was suddenly assigned a task.

A woman in formal professional attire stopped her and handed over all the tray of coffee in her hand, looking a little anxious.

"Young lady, you are administrative, I suddenly want to go to the toilet, you help me send these coffees to room 3008, thank you!"

After speaking, he didn't tell Jing Jiaren where to go, so he walked away.

People have three urgencies, and no matter how calm they are when they are in a hurry, there is no way.

Jing Jiaren, who was unfamiliar with the place, understood her, so she had to ask all the way where 3008 was. Her voice was still like a broken gong, and her words sounded like a witch's cry, and it sounded strange and a little terrifying. Although the eyes of the staff who were questioned looked at her did not change, Jing Jiaren could feel that it was normal to dodge.

It doesn't matter, it's human.

Jing Jiaren stumbled all the way and finally arrived at room 3008, and settled down to push the door in.

Before she went in, she guessed that it should be a meeting, and she said that if she brought the coffee in and took a cup of it alone, there should be no problem.

Jing Jiaren felt in her heart that this kind of meeting that needed someone to bring coffee into should not be an ordinary person, but she didn't expect that it would be so unusual.

There was only one projection in the conference room with the lights off, and someone was explaining something next to the curtain when Jing Jiaren came in. In front of the projection is a long conference table, and a group of Mediterranean executives in suits and leather shoes look at the curtain in unison, thinking or nodding.

At the end of the conference table, sat Huo Tingxiao, dressed in a crisp suit, with an expressionless face but cold eyes.

In this conference room with only a little light, he is extraordinarily dark, but it is also extraordinarily eye-catching.

The moment Jing Jiaren looked up, she felt that her heartbeat had missed a beat.

Damn, there's not enough coffee!

There were nearly twenty people in the conference room, but she only brought in eight cups! It's going to be over, it's going to be over.

Jing Jiaren quickly thought in her heart, otherwise she would only give it to a few people who were close to the door, and she wouldn't give it to the inside, and Huo Tingxiao didn't need to give it if she was familiar with it. In this way, you can run after dividing, and you can also bring a tray to make up for it in a hurry.

Jing Jiaren thought so and did so, and when she put the last cup away and was about to slip away, the man sitting at the end of the conference table suddenly spoke.

The cold voice sounded without emotion, and everyone in the conference room got goosebumps.

"Wait a minute." The man said.

Jing Jiaren suddenly didn't dare to move, and when she was about to turn around, she suddenly heard the eldest brother standing next to the curtain and explaining, and suddenly took two steps forward.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Mr. Huo, I will never make such a mistake again next time! In the future, be sure to organize the content of the report in advance, instead of starting to organize it the night before! The big brother said.

The conference room was quiet for a while, and no one spoke for a long time, in fact, there are many executives who report and sort out information in stages, and everyone knows it. But just now Huo Tingxiao said wait a minute, it is obvious that he doubts the craftsmanship of this big brother.

However, the next moment, Huo Tingxiao said another word.

"Where's my coffee?"

When he said this, he stared at Jing Jiaren with good eyes.

The point is, as soon as Huo Tingxiao finished asking, several other executives who didn't have coffee also began to ask where their coffee was.

Jing Jiaren, who was preparing to smear the soles of her feet with oil: "......"

Jing Jiaren had no choice but to turn around and smile: "I'm sorry Mr. Huo, you and the other directors' coffee is in the back, and I will send it over immediately." ”

As soon as Jing Jiaren spoke, everyone in the conference room frowned.

They are all cultured people and don't judge a person based on their appearance, but Jing Jiaren's voice still surprised them.

A little girl who looks so beautiful has such a voice.

Is this the legendary angel face, the devil's voice?

After Jing Jiaren finished speaking, when she was about to continue slipping away, Huo Tingxiao stopped her again.

"In order to prevent my coffee from running away, you still stand next to me."

Everyone: "......"

What is the reason for this?