With his eyebrows slightly frowned, Huo Junan stared at him. Seeing Song Peisheng's humble appearance, his intuition must be related to Ji Chuyu.

Huo Junan felt that he might have really had a conflict with this woman. Just thinking of her name, his head started to hurt. He pressed his hands into a fist on his temple. The man narrowed his eyes and stared at Song Peisheng, thinking about whether to listen to him finish his words.

The Huo family has an unwritten rule that every time a boy is born, a boy of the same age will be selected from an orphanage or a distant relative to the Huo family to grow up and train them with the Huo family's children. They are just accompanying them when they are young, and when they grow up, they stay by their side as assistants.

Song Peisheng is one of them. He has been with Huo Junan since he was a child, so he naturally has a very thorough understanding of his temperament.

The man is wearing a very orthodox black suit, a pure white shirt, and a black and white combination make the man's delicate face look more delicate and handsome. Huo Qishao always gives outsiders the feeling of being an elegant, steady and polite gentleman in the Moshang. Just like this exquisite outfit, Huo Junan is willing to be seen by outsiders, so what you see is him like this.

But in essence, Huo Junan is a man who is old-fashioned, cold and sharp. To put it simply, he is at most cold and indifferent in the scope he allows you, but if he surpasses the circles he has drawn for you, he will be killed. No one has ever seen Mr. Huo Qi get angry because the Huo family's tutoring is the most important thing.

However, Song Peisheng has been with Huo Junan for so many years, and he is still clear about some things. Although he usually jumps happily, he is a little afraid occasionally. For example, at this moment, Huo Qishao stares at him with a squinted eyes, and his expressionless face looks more and more cold. The person who is stared at him feels cold all over his spine.

Mr. Song's mind changed and thought that there was a bad negotiation in the morning, so he said, "Seventh Master, you can do it first, I'll come later."

I was about to escape after my body turned.

Huo Junan's eyebrows narrowed, "Get back."

The person who had already fallen to the door turned around and rolled back with a very happy smile.

Song Peisheng handed over the tablet directly, his eyes shining.

Huo Junan lowered his head and jumped hard on his forehead.

Song Peisheng deliberately released the kissing photo, and Huo Qishou didn't have to work hard to turn the page, and he could see it with his head down.

I have to say that Ms. Ji's appearance is very resistant to beating. She can feel that her skin is so good that she is so tender that she wants to go up and pinch her. She envies the man who kissed her directly, and is very blessed.

Huo Junan's eyes were heavy and his expression was tight. He didn't even move the tablet again, and looked up at Song Peisheng, "What is this?"

The cold voice made Mr. Song shudder, but when he looked up, he couldn't tell the man's emotions at all. It was so deep that Song Peisheng couldn't tell whether this was because of the unpleasant extension of the negotiations in the morning or the emotions caused by a photo at this moment. He really had no sense of accomplishment.

"The information sent to me by the media said that Borui wanted to send these press releases. The general idea was to say that Miss Ji was in love and her partner was Borui's boss, so it was naturally impossible for you to be unspoken by Mr. Huo. It is probably because Han Linjun wanted to suppress Miss Ji's negative scandal before, so he did not hesitate to go into battle himself. However, it was a bit strange-"

Song Peisheng touched his chin, "Bori has thrown all the good resources on Shen Jie in the past two years. Miss Ji will probably be difficult to drink even if she eats meat and bone soup. Otherwise, Miss Ji's appearance would not be so unknown. I really don't understand what Han Linjun's move means today."

"With her appearance?" Huo Junan looked up, "In your eyes, what kind of appearance is her appearance?"

"It's so beautiful!" Song Peisheng gave two words without hesitation, and then his eyes turned and looked at Huo Junan with great interest, "Don't the Seventh Master think?"

Because of his nature, Song Peisheng's temperament is not too frustrated when watching the fun. In just two seconds, he forgot about his fear. His fingers slid over the tablet, "These photos are all unretouched. This face is really 360 degrees without dead corners."

The photos opened in Huo Junan's eyes. The woman stood on the motorcycle and opened her arms and smiled happily, naturally happy, and was really happy.

These smiling faces were enlarged, and I didn't know how dazzling they looked.

For the first time, Huo Junan had the urge to pinch his hand to the photo.

His fingers were pure and eager to move, and he wished that this person was right in front of him. He would pinch her with a clever smile and pinch her face, and it would be better to pinch her aggrieved and tears, so that it would be comfortable.

"And, the figure is indeed good."

Mr. Song spared no effort to stir up the flames. It was the way Ji Chuyu left last time that made Song Peisheng remembered. His lips were bitten through. He had never seen Mr. Huo Qi treat a little girl like this, and the amount of information was too large.

The slim waist is exposed outside, and at first glance, it is tight and tangible, making people think.

Huo Junan suddenly grabbed the tablet in front, flipped it over and slapped it on the table.

He raised his eyes and looked at Song Peisheng, "Don't talk so much nonsense, just talk the point."

There was no irritation, no rage, and there was no trace of strange expression. Even the voice was so calm that it could not be calmer. Song Peisheng took a look and then looked at it. Except for the air conditioning pressure in the room, everything was so normal that it could not be normal.

"Anyway, Borui wants to use these photos to create public opinion and offset the negative news before. After all, Han Linjun has been with Lin recently..." After coughing lightly, Song Peisheng continued, "I am contacting screenwriter Nanlin and want to get the opportunity to act. If Miss Ji wants to act, then first--"

Celebrities with negative news cannot participate, Huo Junan knows this iron rule very well.

It doesn't matter if you have scandals, but things like unspoken rules are too sensitive. If you are just in love, who can still argue? Han Linjun probably has this plan.

"Have you posted it?" Huo Junan touched his fingers impatiently and interrupted Song Peisheng's words on the table.

"Not yet. The insider forwarded the news to me first." Song Peisheng grinned, "I didn't explain this time. It might be because of the previous scandal, because we didn't kill him after all. These people are speculating whether Miss Ji really has an abnormal relationship with you. So I send you here first to ask for your opinion."

Huo Junan was silent and did not speak out immediately.

Song Peisheng looked down, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was particularly dazzling, "Seventh Master, how can I reply?"

"How do you think you should reply?" Leng Leng threw out a rhetorical question.

Song Peisheng is most afraid of him asking questions like a sarcastic question. He must be the one who cannot answer well.

As expected, Mr. Huo Qi's gossip cannot be dug casually.

With a bitter face, Mr. Song silently asked, "You don't look very good today?"

"Can you tell it?!" Huo Junan dropped the pen between his fingers. The man snorted coldly and stood up, holding his hands on the table and looking at Song Peisheng, "I thought you were feeding the pigs in your head."

"..." Damn! You can't be eliminated like this.

The man stood up straight, very careless, "Send something else, Han Linjun can't even post this news. There are also people who told Borui that only when reconciliation is on an equal footing."

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Today a girl told me that Xiaoxiang’s readers are all very cold, and those who can leave messages are true love.
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