Chapter 560: The difference between heaven and earth

Chapter 560 The difference between heaven and earth

After realizing that he had caught a cold, Murong Qiao took some medicine first, then got up, packed up and went to work in the company.

Just thinking that she was completely unaware of the Qixi Festival last night, Murong Qiao couldn't help but secretly regret her carelessness.

She was sitting in the office, approving the documents under her hand, but thinking about giving Huo Yichen some surprises in her mind.

But thinking of Huo Yichen, Murong Qiao suddenly realized that the other party never seemed to have his own birthday.

He also did not say when he was born.

Murong Qiao did as soon as he thought of it, and simply called Uncle Huo to ask.

"Miss Murong?" The other party was a little surprised when he received the call.

Murong Qiao cut to the chase, "Uncle Huo, do you know when Ah Chen's birthday is?"

Uncle Huo was stunned for a moment, and flipped through his memories, but he really found the answer.

"You mentioned that, but I remember that it should be less than a month away." The housekeeper immediately gave Murong Qiao a date.

Before Huo Yichen returned to Huo's house, Huo Hong asked the housekeeper to investigate Huo Yichen's information in detail, so it is not difficult to know Huo Yichen's birthday.

Uncle Huo has never thought about this matter, mainly because Huo Yichen has never considered about himself, only when it involves Murong Qiao can he attract his attention.

Murong Qiao was very happy when he found out the date, "Okay, I see, can you please keep this matter a secret for me, Uncle Huo?"

She originally wanted to make some surprises for Huo Yichen, but she didn't expect the opportunity to be delivered to her like this.

The butler naturally agreed, and the wrinkles on his face were a lot more kind because of the smile. Knowing that Murong Qiao and his young master had a very good relationship, the butler was also very happy.

Murong Qiao didn't say much, only exchanged a few words with the housekeeper, then hung up the phone again.

On the butler's side, Huo Yichen came home just after the end.

"What's so happy?" Seeing the butler's happy smile, Huo Yichen couldn't help asking.

The butler took a step forward and answered while taking off Huo Yichen's coat. "Where, the old man just needs to be happy in order to live a long life."

"Besides, it's rare for the young master to come back today." The butler brought the matter over in a few words.

It's not good to spoil Miss Murong's surprise in advance.

The butler followed behind Huo Yichen with a smile, and entered the study together with him.

Fortunately, Huo Yichen didn't ask too much about this topic, and his attention was quickly shifted to other places.

He seldom goes home, and even when he comes back occasionally, it is to deal with business rather than rest, and now he is sitting in the study with documents in his hands.

"How is Huo Xiuyuan's investigation going?" Huo Yichen mentioned this person who had not yet fallen into his hands, with a casual tone.

The butler recalled the current progress report, "I'm still chasing him. He's rather greedy for life and afraid of death. He changed several places to hide in a row, but it's not a big problem."

"Huo Hong also has a doctor checking up every day, please rest assured." The housekeeper finished.

Whether it is Huo Hong or Huo Xiuyuan, they are already leftovers after the war, and now they can no longer shake Huo Yichen's established position.

Huo Yichen agreed and didn't ask any more questions.

Escaping cannot solve the problem, no matter how chaotic Huo Xiuyuan is, he cannot escape his own investigation.

The study room fell silent again after the conversation between the two, and the butler withdrew in a timely manner, leaving Huo Yichen alone in it.

When he was correcting the document, he couldn't help thinking about last night, thinking of Murong Qiao, and he had a sudden idea, and found the first episode of the primary election of "Shining" to play on the big screen. When the camera switched to Murong Qiao's face, he couldn't help but Curved the corners of his lips.

In order to attract ratings, the TV station also picked a few time slots to rebroadcast the first episode.

Looking at the glowing teenagers singing, dancing and singing on the screen, the show is gradually becoming known to more and more people.

It was also under such circumstances that Zheng Yue once again had a unilateral meeting with Murong Qiao.

Since Nankang was sent to prison, since that incident, Zheng Yue has been down and out for a long time.

Without Nankang's help, she was dismissed by the company, lost her job and lost her source of income.

Murong Qiao originally rented the house for her, and Zheng Yue didn't have the money to renew the rent, so she had to change places to live in, but her life became more and more difficult, and even Zheng Yue's face lost its luster.

She had messy long hair, took a bite of instant noodles, and thought about turning on her phone to look at something casually.

She stared blankly at the screen displayed on the phone screen, and saw Murong Qiao sitting there in a beautiful dress that shone so brightly that it seemed to be shining, and the yingying smile on her face was radiant.

Zheng Yue recognized Murong Qiao's face almost immediately, and at the same time, her heart, which had been numb due to life, gradually became active, and a different feeling appeared.

Obviously they were roommates and classmates before, and Murong Qiao even helped her.

The moment he saw Murong Qiao, the memory in his mind seemed to be activated, and the luxurious life of drinking and feasting and drinking and changing glasses that he had lived in the past kept emerging.

But now...

Looking at the small house she lived in, and the instant noodles in front of her eyes, Zheng Yue bit her lip, feeling a little reconciled.

After Nankang left, Zheng Yue originally wanted to rely on what she used to do, pick up a rich second generation or something, and continue to be chic and happy, but after Nankang was gone, those high-end places were simply not for a student like Zheng Yue to enter. of.

She also tried to interview for a job again, but even though she had experience working in Nankang, no one wanted her.

"The graduate students who come to interview here every day can't stand it. Why do you come here as an undergraduate to join in the fun?"

"I'm sorry, we have already recruited all the people here, you can go to another company to have a look."

"Sorry, we don't accept your degree."

“Although we also value work ability, in terms of academic qualifications…”

No matter what the excuse was, Zheng Yue was rejected all over again.

She was only halfway through her studies at Huida, and she hung out outside. Later, she got a job directly through Nankang. How could she feel that no one wanted her like this.

What's more, when she graduated before, it was already the best time to find a job, but Zheng Yue didn't care at all, and when she went, she didn't want to be a cleaner sweeping the streets.

Helpless, she had no choice but to sell the luxury goods that Nankang gave her before, and barely maintained her life until now.

She stared blankly at the face belonging to Murong Qiao on the screen, but suddenly received a voice message from the landlord.

"By the way, I have given you a one-month grace period for the rent. Remember to pay it on time. This is the last chance."

Zheng Yue pursed her lips, feeling more and more unhappy.

After tasting the sweetness of high-class life, Zheng Yue was almost addicted to it, but the current life slapped her awake again.

She was silent for a while, then suddenly raised her head to look at the smiling face of Murong Qiao on the screen.

That is the difference between heaven and earth.

"This is Murong Qiao, the boss of the CG company, and I will witness it with you in the next few episodes..."

Zheng Yue didn't listen carefully to the following words.

She stared fixedly at Murong Qiao's dazzling appearance, and a certain obsession gradually gathered in her eyes.

(end of this chapter)

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