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Chapter 4 - It was good that chapter 4 was still alive

Mrs. Huo was not annoyed and continued, "You should see her first."

"Get out!" It was still a cold and icy voice, as if there was no emotion behind it.

Zhao Siqing had just entered the office when she heard this sentence.

Honestly, the situation was a little awkward.

However, she was prepared to be rejected by Huo Jingchen.

Zhao Siqing looked up and could not help but be stunned.

The man in front of her was extremely handsome and yet could also be called a monster!

His overly cold and white skin seemed to lack the touch of sunlight all year round, but it was exquisite and flawless.

His thin lips were red and he looked ruthless and seductive.

His long and narrow phoenix-like eyes were sharp and sinister. They were unfathomable and carried an impressive power.

Zhao Siqing had really not expected that the rumored young master of the Huo family would be this... beautiful.

This man was a beautiful portrait of a demon!

At this moment, Huo Jingchen's gaze also fell on Zhao Siqing.

The moment he saw her, his eyes darkened. He pursed his lips slightly and became a little absent-minded.

She was wearing a blue-gray dress, and her body was soft and delicate under the light.

She was as gentle as a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

And at that moment, she was so close to him.

It took Zhao Siqing a lot of effort to recover from Huo Jingchen's beauty. She said gently, "Hello, Mr. Huo. I'm Zhao Siqing."

Huo Jingchen stared at her for a long time without saying a word. It was not until Zhao Siqing thought that the awkward silence would never end that he said slowly, "Huo Jingchen."

His voice was deep and cold, as pleasant as jade falling from the sky.

Zhao Siqing heaved a sigh of relief. She looked at him and said gently, "I hope to have the honor of becoming your psychiatrist."

Huo Jingchen's index finger slightly bent as he tapped on the table, as if he was thinking about something.

As he tapped, the ******* in the office grew.

Zhao Siqing stood quietly, waiting for his reply.

A few seconds later, Huo Jingchen's phoenix-like eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Zhao Siqing and said in his deep voice, "Would you be personally responsible for me?"

Zhao Siqing nodded. "Of course."

"I have a lot of requests." Huo Jingchen spoke again.

Zhao Siqing had long heard of his famous temper. However, in her current situation, did she have a choice?

"I will do my best to satisfy Mr. Huo's reasonable requests," Zhao Siqing said gently.

Huo Jingchen pursed his lips and looked at her with his beautiful phoenix eyes. He said aggressively, "What about the unreasonable ones?"

Without waiting for her to speak, he smiled and said, "After all, I am a patient."

Zhao Siqing met his eyes and felt that there seemed to be countless emotions surging under those beautiful orbs.

"If it is an unreasonable request, I will choose a decision that is beneficial to Mr. Huo's illness," Zhao Siqing replied.

Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and smiled. "Happy to be working with you, Dr. Zhao."

Zhao Siqing said gently, "Please advise me in the future."

*

After walking out of the Huo Corporation building, Zhao Siqing heaved a sigh of relief.

Things seemed to be going more smoothly than she had imagined. She had thought that would have had to work harder with Huo Jingchen.

With the Huo family's 50 million, the studio's turnover should not be a problem in the short term.

And with the Huo family's help with Chu Yue's death, the heavy burden on her heart could finally ease a little.

However, Zhao Siqing felt that there seemed to be something strange between the mother and son of the Huo family.

Huo Jingchen's attitude toward Mrs. Huo seemed to be a little too cold.

At this moment, in a conference room upstairs in the Huo Corporation.

Huo Jingchen stood in front of the huge French windows and stared at Zhao Siqing's back. His gaze was tinged with pain, and his beautiful eyes were filled with wild paranoia and strong possessiveness.

After a long while, he said softly, "Qingqing, it's so good that you're still alive."