Mr. Huo's milk bun is super sweet

Ding! !

"Mr. Huo, woo woo~~ My little ancestor, you are back."

As soon as the elevator door opened on the tenth floor, Huo Yu was intercepted by Zhang Lei before he came out.

Looking at that old tearful face, it is really dumbfounding. The old man in his early fifties behaves like an angry little girl every day. It is no exaggeration to say that he cries nine times out of ten times.

Zhang Lei has been in Hengzihe Company for at least [-] years, and he has been dedicated to his responsibilities. Not only is he serious about his work, but he is also more particular about his clothes than Huo Yu.

The styles of suits that never overlap for a month, all kinds of collocations are quite connotative, what color goes with what tie, the leather shoes are polished every day, they can be used as a mirror, the wrinkled face is full of oil, and the cheeks and cheeks are combed Meticulous, full of energy, looking young.

Love cleanliness, this is what Huo Yu is most satisfied with, the only thing he dislikes is that he loves acting like a baby too much.

"Uncle Zhang, you are quite old, can you stop crying like other little brothers and sisters?"

"Mr. Huo, I'm not crying. I'm happy. I'm crying with joy."

"If you're happy, you can't cry anymore. I'm scared by your snot-nosed face before I even step on my feet."

"Snotty Mr. Huo, I don't have a runny nose?"

"Okay, okay, put away your tears, and take me to see Mr. Kesi."

"Yes Yes Yes."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Lei wiped his nose, and put away the tears as soon as he said he would. If he wanted to talk about his young master, it would be a lot of bitter tears. He obviously has a business mind and talent for wine making, but he is against his wife. He is the secretary general of the industry. For some years, I followed the master back then, and when he learned that Huo Yonggui had passed away due to illness, he thought he would be demoted. After all, he was old, but he didn't expect to be valued by his wife. He hoped that he could support the young master more in the future.

The original intention is good, but this young master doesn't show up for three days, he just wants to play, he doesn't care about the company at all, the few cooperations are because of his disappearance or lateness, which caused the other party to be unhappy repeatedly, and the partner has blown it up many times. Go down, sooner or later it will be over.

Cooperating with Mr. Kesi this time, I also heard the rumors of "Tianzihe", and wanted to find out if it is possible to cooperate for a long time in the later period, invest wine in his chain stores, and adjust each other in terms of interests.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be thankful that Huo Yu's stubborn temper was blocked by Huo Dongchen, and he was the one who adjusted the attitudes of the two sides a few times. When talking about this person, he is the marketing director in a subtle way, and Huo Yu in a straightforward way. cousin.

It's a pity that their relationship is truly incompatible.

Why!Sometimes when I think about it, the internal strife in a wealthy family is really terrible. One doesn't want to learn but is forced to do it every day, and the other works hard but is not recognized.

Complicated, really complicated!

Zhang Lei thought to himself, and after a while, the two of them came to the reception room back and forth.

creak~~

As soon as he opened the door, Huo Yu found that Mr. Kess on the chair was chatting with Huo Dongchen with great interest. His face was gentle and the atmosphere was good. It was not as exaggerated as Zhang Lei said. Why did the other party go crazy? On the surface, it looks pretty good!

"Yo, isn't this all about it?"

With a joke, Huo Yu moved forward very naturally, glanced at the two of them, didn't pay attention, but fell down on the sofa next to him, Erlang raised his legs, and said absently: "Don't worry about me, talk slowly .”

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

Look at his idle appearance, how can he look like a president.