In the empty and quiet office, a cell phone suddenly rang.
Holsham glanced at his phone, but his eyes were glued to the name dancing on the screen.
He saw Bai Mo Lian's name appear on the screen of his phone.
A strange emotion flashed in his deep, knowing eyes.
Why did Bai Moyan … … Would she suddenly call him?
As he thought about it, he picked up the phone and put it to his ear.
"Hello." Holt's deep, mellow male voice came pouring through the phone.
It was just one word, but it caused Bai Mo Chen's heart to tremble.
"Pfft …" Director Huo, I'm your secretary, Bai Mo Yan. "
Bai Mojiao was worried that Huo Shao Chen wouldn't know who he was, so he immediately hung up the phone and introduced himself.
Perhaps he felt that Bai Mo Ran's introduction was unnecessary.
"I know."
Bai Moyan couldn't help but widen his clear eyes. He already knew it was from her before he even introduced her? Holson saved her phone number?
However... When he went to work, he had also left behind his phone number. As Holt's secretary, it was normal for him to have his number saved. It was convenient for him to contact her at work.
"Call me. What's the matter?" Holsham's voice was flat, and it was hard to tell if he was displeased by the sudden call from Bai Moyan.
Bai Mo Xie's heart tensed up. Afraid that he had disturbed Huo Sheng, he hurriedly explained his purpose in coming here, "I … I'm not feeling well, so I want to take a day off tomorrow. "
Hearing this, Holt's dark eyes couldn't help but darken a little.
"Not feeling well?" There was no hint of emotion in his deep voice.
Bai Mojiao was worried that he might find a reason to ask for a leave of absence, so he quickly explained, "It's a stomachache. I just returned from the hospital, so the doctor told me to rest for a day before going to work."
After saying this, the other end of the line fell silent for a few seconds. Just as Bai Mojiao was about to say that he could go to work tomorrow, he heard Holt's intoxicating voice.
"I know."
Bai Moyan was stunned for a moment. Did he agree to his leave of absence?
Thank you, Director Huo! "Then I won't disturb you." After saying that, Bai Mojiao quickly hung up the phone.
His chest heaved from the intense breathing.
After hanging up, he stared at the phone in front of him.
Stomach pain?
Is it because you haven't had a good lunch in the past two days?
The next day, Wu Zixuan came to the company, but did not discover Bai Mo Lian's figure.
It was already past work time, why hadn't she come yet?
Could it be... He's not coming anymore?
Thinking of this, a smug look flashed across Wu Zixuan's eyes.
If that was the case, it would be for the best. He would be able to spend more time alone with Holt.
Around ten in the morning, Holt ordered a cup of coffee as usual.
After hanging up the phone, Wu Zixuan was troubled. After all, the previous cups of coffee had been prepared and delivered by Bai Mo Xie. If Bai Mo Xie wasn't here today, she wouldn't even know how to make coffee!
However, in the face of Huo Sheng's request, Wu Zixuan couldn't help but agree.
It was just brewing coffee, so it shouldn't be that difficult. In any case, she, Wu Zixuan, had graduated from a famous school abroad, so she shouldn't be troubled by the issue of brewing coffee.
Wu Zixuan walked into the tea room and tossed and turned for a long time before he finally made a cup of coffee.
As he walked into Huo Sheng's office with the cup of coffee in hand, Wu Zixuan's sweet voice sounded out, "Director Huo, the coffee has arrived."
When Wu Zixuan's voice entered his ears, he only felt that it was extremely ear-piercing.
After putting down the coffee, Wu Zixuan couldn't help but ask: "Director Huo, why isn't Secretary Bai here today?" Today was not the day to rest.
Huo Sheng didn't even raise his head to look at Wu Zixuan. His voice was calm as he replied, "I've applied for leave."
Hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed across Wu Zixuan's eyes.
So she had applied for a leave of absence. She thought that Bai Mo Lian would never come again, thus she was overjoyed.
He reached for the cup of coffee Wu Zixuan had brought him and took a sip. The expression on his face immediately changed.
Seeing the expression on Huo Sheng's face, Wu Zixuan's heart skipped a beat as she nervously looked at him.
She had also taken a sip just now. After all, this was an authentic coffee made from cocoa beans, so it naturally wouldn't taste bad. At least Wu Zixuan felt that the taste wasn't bad.
"You put sugar in it?"
Hearing this, Wu Zixuan's heart skipped a beat. Afraid that Huo Sheng would blame her, she quickly explained: "I'm sorry, Boss Huo. I didn't know that you drank coffee without sugar!" Wu Zixuan's words revealed something.
His eyes darkened.
The cold voice said, "Didn't you make the previous coffee?"
Wu Zixuan's face was a mask of panic, realizing that she had said the wrong thing.
"I …" Wu Zixuan had no choice but to admit, "It was Secretary Bai who cooked it."
Hearing that, a layer of dark cloud seemed to have shrouded Holt's originally dark and unusual eyes. It was so dark that not even a speck of light shone from them.
The coffee from before was all white? But every time, Wu Zixuan would send it in …
Was it because Bai Moyan didn't want to bring him in?
Wu Zixuan pursed his lips, replying unwillingly before leaving his office.
When they returned to the secretary's office, Wu Zixuan dejectedly kicked the chair.
Without a doubt, he had added a favorable impression towards Bai Mo.
It was obvious that Wu Zixuan didn't pay attention to the main points that her former secretary had left behind, but now, Wu Zixuan was resentful towards Bai Mo.
She knew that Holsham was drinking coffee without sugar, but she didn't tell herself that she must have done it on purpose!
She knew that even though Bai Mojiao looked harmless, he actually had a lot of bad intentions!
Today, he had been deceived by Bai Mo without anyone noticing.
Not only did he make a cup of coffee that Holsham found unpleasant, he also let him know that the previous cups were all white, and that he was only responsible for bringing them in.
He wondered if Holson would feel that he was striving for success, and if his image in Holt's mind would be reduced.
The cup of coffee that Wu Zixuan had sent in was untouched by Holt after only one sip. Not only because of the added sugar, but because it was really hard to drink.
However, it was cooked by Bai Mo … It was especially to his taste, more to his taste than the coffee his secretaries had ever made.
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