Chapter 101 (1/2)

As soon as Huo Tingdong got home, he shut himself in his study.

Specially called to ask the assistant to pile the documents on the desk higher than the mountain.

In fact, he doesn't have to do these jobs anymore.

Over the years, the company has cultivated a large number of think tanks, which have protected the company like a big iron bucket.

Even if he lies down every day, he won't worry about the normal operation of the company,

Just the boredom of his heart has no place to vent. He can only find these complicated jobs to press on him and let him escape from reality for the time being.

Try to squeeze the figure of Ye Jinxin and Gao yunqi sitting side by side out of your mind.

Frowning at the accounts sent by the accountant, a doorbell rang downstairs.

Huo Tingdong subconsciously shouted, ”Liu Ma, open the door.”

But just after shouting, he remembered that as soon as he got home, he wanted to be quiet alone because he was upset, so he took all the nanny and servants away.

Listening to the door bell, Huo Tingdong threw the pen in his hand impatiently, stood up and walked downstairs.

”Should be?” Huo Tingdong was surprised to see the bright women outside the door. ”How do you know this place?”

Because he was afraid that ye Jinxin would be disturbed, this residence has always been kept secret. Few people know the clear address except some close people around him.

Cheng Yingran smiled. ”Can you let me in first and ask again?”

Huo Tingdong thought and opened the door,

Cheng Yingran walked naturally to the living room and said casually, ”I heard Zhou Hao call that day and heard him inadvertently mention this address. I also came to take a chance. Unexpectedly, you really live here.”

Huo Tingdong pulled his tie, took two tight steps to the sofa, leaned back on the back of the sofa, looked up in an unhappy tone and asked, ”what can't you say on the phone, what are you doing here?”

The smile on Cheng Yingran's face stagnated, and soon returned to normal. Jiao smiled and said, ”I thought you had always lived in the imperial capital Jingyuan. Unexpectedly, you still have a real estate here. I'm curious, so come and have a look.”

Huo Tingdong leaned back on the sofa. Although he looked unhappy, he was silent for a while. He still gave a deep hum, raised his hand and said to her, ”don't stand, sit down.”

Cheng Yingran tilted his lips, nodded and sat on the edge of the sofa not far from him.

Huo Tingdong folded his long legs and picked up the financial magazine on the tea table at will.

Cheng Yingran wanted to talk to him for a while, but looking at his silent side face that didn't want to chat, he was a little embarrassed for a moment.

But when they came, it was hard to say that they would leave now. They had to naturally pick up the coffee on the table, hold it in both hands, sip it slightly and pass the time.

After sitting awkwardly for a while, Cheng Yingran slowly moved his body towards Huo Tingdong, trying to get closer to him.

When he was only one punch away from him, Huo Tingdong suddenly stretched out his hand. It seemed that he wanted to get a cup of water on the tea table. Cheng Yingran was very close to him. He was unprepared for the moment. He bumped his elbow and was unstable. The coffee in his hand suddenly spilled on his leg.

Cheng Yingran gave a sudden exclamation and stood up in a hurry.

Huo Tingdong looked back at her.

Seeing the stain on her skirt, she quickly asked in a deep voice, ”didn't it burn?”

Cheng Yingran frowned as he lowered his head and wiped it with a paper towel. ”It's all right. The coffee isn't hot. What about this skirt? I have to go home later.”

Looking at the black stains spreading on the white gauze skirt, Huo Tingdong thought, put the magazine next to the sofa and said, ”you go upstairs and change your clothes first.”

Cheng Yingran raised his head in surprise. ”Is there anything I wear here?”