Her gaze was cold and cold, causing the female receptionist to panic for no reason.
What was there to be afraid of She was just another woman who was rejected by Huo... ...
The female receptionist was about to retort when she looked up and saw that Zhao Siqing had already walked to the other side.
"Tsk, who do you think Huo is? You can meet him whenever you want? There are many beautiful women out there, and Huo has to like you... " the female receptionist took out an air cushion and lipstick and started to touch up her makeup in front of the Mirror.
As she spoke, she looked at Zhao Siqing meaningfully.
The woman's voice wasn't soft, but Zhao Siqing wasn't in the mood to care about her.
Right now, all she could think about was the LU family. It was Uncle Lu's illness. It was Lu Qian who earned his commission by selling alcohol... ...
Not long after, the lobby of the company suddenly quieted down.
The people who were originally a little listless suddenly felt like they had been injected with stimulants. All of a sudden, they became nervous. The atmosphere in the entire lobby followed suit. There was no reason for them to feel nervous and depressed.
The busy executives and stewards all rushed forward, each of them trembling with fear.
Huo Jingchen had just come out of the elevator when he saw Zhao Siqing sitting in a daze in her thin clothes with melted snow on her shoulders. She didn't look well.
His eyes darkened and he strode toward her.
Huo Jingchen stopped in front of her and frowned. He put his coat on her and said in a deep voice, "why do you look so Pale? "
Zhao Siqing slowly looked up and met his dark eyes. Then she came back to her senses.
"You're here... " Zhao Siqing slowly stood up and said softly.
"Why did you want to come over? " Huo Jingchen asked in a deep voice. His pair of long and narrow Phoenix eyes fell on her face and sized her up carefully.
Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds. She looked at him and said softly, "I just have something to ask you. Do you have time? "
Huo Jingchen's eyes were dark as he said slowly, "let's go upstairs. "
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing nodded lightly and did not say anything else.
Huo Jingchen held her shoulders and the two of them walked towards the elevator together. The female receptionist who was arrogant just now was very frightened. Her face was Pale and her legs were trembling non-stop.
This.. This woman... ... Actually Knew Huo Shao ? ?
Zhao Siqing and Huo Jingchen walked past her. The woman's heart tightened, and the lipstick that she couldn't put away in time was accidentally scraped onto the ground, making a crisp sound. Then, the lipstick rolled far away and stopped at Zhao Siqing's feet.
The crisp sound was particularly ear-piercing in the quiet hall. Huo Jingchen furrowed his brows and said in a deep voice, "whose is it? "
The female receptionist lowered her head tightly and walked out shakily, "Mine... Mine... "
Huo Jingchen looked at Tang Qi and said, "dismissed. "
"Yes, " Tang Qi replied immediately.
The female receptionist was extremely nervous. Her eyes were red and she wanted to explain something, but she was stopped by Tang Qi's men. She couldn't get any closer to Huo Jingchen.
Zhao Siqing looked up at her but didn't say anything.
Not long after, Zhao Siqing followed Huo Jingchen into his private elevator. Tang Qi stayed behind to deal with the female receptionist, but he didn't follow her.
After entering the elevator, Huo Jingchen was not in a hurry to speak, and Zhao Siqing remained silent.
He stood beside her and habitually held her little hand. He held it in his palm and played with it gently. Her hand was very soft and a little fleshy, and it was particularly comfortable to hold in his palm.
Zhao Siqing looked down and did not hide or make a sound.