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Chapter 62 - CHAPTER 62: I DON'T KNOW IRRELEVANT PEOPLE

Listening to the girl's ambitious words, Huo Siye raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

"Don't you believe in my abilities?" Seeing Huo Siye's expression, Xingkong pouted slightly, feeling a bit displeased.

Huo Siye just shook his head calmly, his expression clear. "I just feel that this name sounds familiar."

"You don't know Shen Xinrou?" Xingkong's jaw almost dropped.

"Why should I know someone who is irrelevant?" Huo Siye said seriously.

Xingkong suddenly remembered something and her almond-shaped eyes widened. "She is the spokesperson for your luxury apartment 'Cloud Deep'!"

Huo Siye thought for a moment and nodded.

"No wonder it sounds familiar."

Xingkong thought he was lying. "If you don't like her, I can change it."

"Anyone will do?" Xingkong looked at him with a cute eye.

Huo Siye nodded. "Anyone will do."

"Then let's change it to Qin Zhenzhen!"

"Okay." Huo Siye agreed.

Xingkong suddenly felt that he was not a scumbag anymore.

"Okay, let's agree on changing it to Qin Zhenzhen!"

'Cloud Deep' is the flagship brand of Junsheng Group, which is under Huo Siye's control in recent years.

There are two types of accommodation, apartments and hotels, both positioned as high-end luxury brands. Otherwise, Shen Xinrou wouldn't have condescended to endorse an apartment. However, if Qin Zhenzhen were suddenly to replace Shen Xinrou, it would certainly arouse suspicion, so she needed to think carefully about it. "Let me think about how to smoothly replace Shen Xinrou with Qin Zhenzhen." In the previous life, this woman Shen Xinrou had caused her a lot of trouble. If Huo Mingzhu was Shen Xinai's gun, then Shen Xinai was Shen Xinrou's gun. She followed wherever Shen Xinrou pointed. Shen Xinai was brainless, but Shen Xinrou was different. Like Huo Qingyan, she had been raised in someone else's home since childhood and had developed the ability to observe and manipulate people. She had a mind as deep as the sea, and no one knew what kind of hidden agenda lay behind her every move. "Are you serious?" "Of course." Huo Siye laughed lightly. "I mean about starting a company." "I couldn't be more serious." Xingkong nodded without hesitation. "You should understand that only by becoming strong can you avoid being bullied and protect the people you want to protect." In a sense, Huo Siye was like her. Both had lost their mother's protection at a young age, and in a large family, especially in a deep house like the Huo family, having a mother or not directly determined their status.

Although he had his grandfather as a backer, the law of the jungle prevailed, and if he didn't become strong, he would eventually be abandoned.

He had to keep getting stronger and stronger in order to survive. Only then could he find his mother and protect her for the rest of his life. How could others understand the bitterness of having a home that was his own, but still having to be cautious and seek opportunities everywhere? He met her gaze and Huo Siye laughed. He laughed easily, happily, and comfortably. Because he didn't see any pity or sympathy in her eyes. What he saw was the stubbornness and strength of the little girl. It was something he was most familiar with, something that was always there. He and she were the same kind of people.

"I will have the marketing department and legal department assist you. If you have any questions, you can go directly to Bai Ning."

"Instead of asking him, I'd rather ask you."

"Then come and ask me." He paused, and his deep eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses became a bit awkward as he took out his phone. "You can call me anytime."

"But..."

"Next time, just call me directly."

"But I don't have your phone number..."

"I'll give you my number, write it down."

"Oh." Xingkong obediently wrote it down and asked, "Brother, do you have WeChat?"

"WeChat?"

From his expression, it was clear that he didn't have it. Oh, this wasn't just a generation gap, he was out of touch with society.

"I'll help you register one, so it'll be easier for us to stay in touch."

Huo Siye smiled and tossed his phone to her. "Go ahead and play with it yourself. I still have work to do."

"Okay, Brother, you're busy. I won't bother you. I'll go sit on the couch."

Huo Siye nodded and rubbed his slightly sore eyes, refocusing his attention on the computer screen.

Xingkong fiddled with Huo Siye's phone, registering for WeChat and ultimately deciding to use his real name as the username. After all, nothing represented him better than the three characters "Huo Siye" - wealth, status, power; resourceful, decisive, and strategic.

She then turned off the option to share her phone number in the privacy settings, to prevent any vulgar women from illegally obtaining his number and adding him on WeChat, even adding herself as a friend and changing the nickname to "Brother".

However, Xingkong was hesitant about the profile picture. She couldn't possibly use her own selfie, even though she really wanted to. As a girlfriend, she had to be appropriately sensible. What kind of bossy CEO would use a girl's selfie as his profile picture?

Xingkong was in a dilemma. Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, her almond-shaped eyes inadvertently turned to the person working seriously on the other side.

The afternoon sun shone through the bright French windows behind him, enveloping half of his profile in warm light. His god-like, handsome side profile revealed a high and straight nose, sharp and thin lips, and an aura of supreme dignity and invincibility with just half of his face.

Xingkong's lips curled up slightly. She raised her phone and aimed at the man's elegant and refined figure, capturing the perfect image.

Then, I clicked on his WeChat profile picture.

Success!

This man is truly favored by God.

Every aspect of him is exceptional, and his temperament is unparalleled. No wonder so many people are clamoring to be Mrs. Huo.

Perhaps it was her intense gaze that caught the attention of the man who was focused on his work. He looked up and saw her.

The young girl who was caught red-handed, however, was not the least bit guilty.

Her almond-shaped eyes sparkled with lights, and the mischievous glint that he was so familiar with was evident.

Huo Siye stared at her for a few seconds, and his lips curled up imperceptibly.

The young girl had put on some weight recently, and her complexion had improved significantly. She was no longer the sickly-looking girl with malnutrition.

She was already a girl with delicate features, and with her improved nutrition, she was now stunning and captivating.