"If I make your habits mine, tell me, can you still leave me?"

Huo Jiuzhou finished his cigarette and handed it behind him without even looking at it. Huo Xun immediately took it and put it out.

Shi Rong laughed again.

This man is really good at talking. If he says a few more words, she will believe it.

"Can I leave you now?"

This man would probably mobilize all the forces of the Huo family and bring her back and lock her up without waiting for her to leave his sight, right?

The man lifted her chin with his long fingers, his movements were gentle and his tone was soft.

"Ah Rong, just know that I won't let you leave me. The rest is not important."

Shi Rong was speechless, but didn't say much.

"Ah."

Business negotiations begin.

Based on the principle of servility and flattery, everyone took turns to toast Huo Jiuzhou.

Man 1: "Mr. Huo and his wife are truly a match made in heaven! Today, we are fortunate to witness such a harmonious scene, and we would like to thank Mr. Huo for his generosity."

Man 2: "Yes, Mr. and Mrs. Huo, it is our great honor to condescend to cooperate with us. We are very grateful."

……

The man smiled. He had heard too many nice words like this in his life.

But it was different tonight. With his Ah Rong here, he nodded as if satisfied.

"Ah."

Shi Rong rolled her eyes inwardly. These people just wanted to talk, but could they please not always bring her along?

Everyone clinked glasses and drank a few cups together before getting down to business.

"This year, Liu's Beauty Industry has produced a commercial and artistic advertising plan for the Huo's Consortium. It has been completed in accordance with your instructions, President Huo. Please review it."

Xing Jiashan took the folder handed to him by one of the men, turned to the key page, and held it in front of Huo Jiuzhou for him to read.

The man held the crystal wine glass in one hand, shook it casually, and pointed with his fingertips at the place he was not satisfied with.

Xing Jiashan understood and turned to convey his message.

"The wording used regarding the newly developed property is too flowery and complex, not concise and powerful enough. Mr. Huo is not very satisfied. This must be changed!"

As soon as Xing Jiashan spoke, someone on the other end immediately echoed him.

"Okay, got it."

Huo Jiuzhou had an elegant, cold and noble posture. He took a step with his long legs, crossed them at one knee, and slightly opened his thin lips.

"Since you two are the main force responsible for the Huo Consortium's advertising and promotion, you must understand the principle of discarding the dross and retaining the essence."

"The only way I can be satisfied with a project is if it appeals to both the elite and the masses, becomes a household name, and sets new heights within the group. That's what I want to see."

"In short, I, Huo Jiuzhou, don't need trash under my command."

Some people can make a deafening effect with just a few concise and calm words.

The frightened person was sweating profusely and was terrified.

For example, Huo Jiuzhou.

When everyone heard this, no one dared to make any more excuses and hurriedly nodded in agreement to show their respect for the man.

Seeing that Huo Jiuzhou's attention was not on her at the moment, Shi Rong clamped the mechanical pulley lighter in her hand, which she still hadn't figured out how to use, and threw it into Song Qianchen's arms, complaining dissatisfiedly.

"Is this thing of yours broken?"

Seeing that people were unhappy, Song Qianchen quickly explained.

"No, it's really not broken. I just bought it. It arrived yesterday."

As he spoke, he opened the lid, slid the roller simply, and a cluster of flames ignited in time.

"Look! Sister-in-law, I think your method is not right."

Shi Xing was so angry. It was just such a small broken thing, and everyone could use it easily, so why couldn't she light it?

"That means your thing is poisonous, so it won't let me use it."

puff…

Song Qianchen was amused by her arrogant words that were made out of nothing, and thought that this woman was really cute when she came up to him.

"No, no, it definitely isn't. How dare it not let you use it? Why don't you try again?"

Shi Rong curled her lips in displeasure.

"My fingers are almost slippery and swollen. I'm not trying."

When Song Qianchen heard this, he subconsciously wanted to grab her delicate hands and rub them for her, but then he remembered that Huo Jiuzhou was there.

Forget it. He was really afraid that this person would get excited and break his presumptuous fingers again, then put them down in dissatisfaction and start coaxing him verbally.

"Okay, okay, it's all its fault. Don't be angry, will you? I'll change it to one you can hit next time. I guarantee you'll hit it right away, okay?"

Everyone knows that Song Qianchen is an expert at invention. With just a few minor changes, he can make the impossible possible. Shi Rong still believes in him on this point.

"Row."

After a pause, Shi Rong asked again.

"How much is this?"

Naturally, she wouldn't pay too much attention to things she wasn't used to using. There were so many kinds of lighters anyway, and she couldn't use any of them.

Song Qianchen thought about it.

"50. This is the brand the boss usually uses."

50?

Shi Rong blurted out.

"Thai baht?"

Song Qianchen was about to cry. How could Huo Jiuzhou use such a cheap lighter?

"What Thai baht? British pounds."

After hearing this, Shi Rong's eyelids fluttered.

"I don't even want 200 yuan."

When Song Qianchen heard this, he laughed out loud on the spot.

"Hahahaha...sister-in-law, you're making me laugh to death."

How could there be a girl like Shi Rong in the world who is so quirky, fascinating, yet both loved and hated?

I just chatted with her for a few minutes and felt very happy.

After finishing the business, Huo Jiuchang stretched out his arm, embraced Shi Rong, and rubbed her soft eyebrows with his smooth jaw.

"What are you talking about? You look so happy."

Shi Rong felt itchy when he rubbed her, but she didn't dare to move. To be honest,

"About your mechanical pulley lighter, worth half a million pounds."

The man smiled gently, picked up her right hand, held it in his palm, and rubbed the aching thumb of her thumb.

"Ah Rong doesn't like this brand?"

As soon as he asked the question, he got Shi Xiang's angry response.

"I have a grudge against it."

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the three men around him burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

Shi Rong's face flushed for a moment, filled with shame and anger. What's so funny about this? It's really...

Ai Rou and others who were guarding various places in the box also lowered their heads and laughed quietly.

When she saw Shi Rong again, she was really different from before. Ai Rou felt that this kind of Shi Rong was the "living" Shi Rong.

In the past, she was always silent, untalkative, introverted, cold, lonely and downtrodden.

She is still better now. She has become a bit carefree, lively and playful, which is what she should be at her age.

Huo Jiuzhou drank a few glasses of wine with others. Seeing that Shi Rong was still drinking by herself and did not eat at the table, he specially ordered someone to prepare fresh fruit for her.

He stretched out his long finger with a clear purpose, intending to signal the woman to eat something, but she completely misunderstood his intention.

Instead, he held a plate of plump, sweet and refreshing cherries in both hands and raised it in front of him.

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