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171. You must be filial to your parents for food and clothing

 "Where do you live? I'll take you home." Huo Xiaoran saw that Qiao An was so drunk that she showed a rare kindness.

Qiao An woke up more than half in an instant. She stood up unsteadily and rejected Huo Xiaoran in a panic: "President, I can go home by myself. No need to trouble you."

Huo Xiaoran looked at her swaying body and said dubiously: "Can you go home by yourself?"

Qiao An nodded like garlic.

Huo Xiaoran abandoned her and strode away.

Qiao An staggered to the sidewalk and reached out to stop the car.

She was really drunk and stopped the car when she saw it. But many drivers were unwilling to drive her when they saw that she was a drunkard. Until a Rolls-Royce stopped in front of her, she opened the door and got in without saying a word.

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Huo Xiaoran sat in the back seat and gave her a death stare.

Qiao An got wind and became even more drunk.

She came closer to Huo Xiaoran and murmured: "I think I have seen you somewhere? Am I familiar with you?"

"Not familiar." Huo Xiaoran said angrily.

Qiao An was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat when she heard his voice.

"I want to get out of the car." She hurriedly opened the door.

Huo Xiaoran ordered the driver: "Lock the windows and drive."

The driver stepped on the accelerator and roared away.

Qiao An's body was thrown forward heavily and fell back into the back seat.

"I want to get off the car." She glared at Huo Xiaoran with deep resentment.

Huo Xiaoran ignored her request and asked indifferently: "Where do you live?"

Qiao An casually reported the street.

When the Rolls-Royce sent her to that street, she pointed at a building casually: "Okay, okay, my home is here. Please let me down."

Huo Xiaoran looked at the office building in front of her and asked coldly: "Are you sure?"

Qiao An said: "Sure, sure."

"This is an office building? Your family lives in an office building?"

Uh!

Qiao An is so embarrassed.

"My home is just past this office building." Fortunately, she reacted quickly.

Huo Xiaoran asked: "But the city is full of flowers?"

When Qiao An heard the name of her property, she turned pale with fright.

Damn it, she tried every possible means to hide her address, but this guy still guessed it.

"Oh." She nodded reluctantly.

Huo Xiaoran's slender fingers rested lazily on the car door, her handsome face lost in thought.

Huamancheng, that was the best school district house in Kyoto ten years ago. Those who can buy a house in Huamancheng are all financially strong.

And his assistant, with a meager salary, lives in a luxurious school district room. This thing is a bit unusual.

"Go to Huamancheng." Huo Xiaoran told the driver.

The driver drove the car to Huamancheng, and Huo Xiaoran suggested in a gentlemanly manner: "I'll take you upstairs."

Qiao An was so frightened that she was out of her body. She held on to the door handle and refused to get out of the car.

Huo Xiaoran looked at her strange actions. He could only blame all her abnormalities on the wine.

"Why don't you get out of the car?" he asked her.

Qiao An gave a nonsense reason: "I'm afraid the neighbors will misunderstand that I am being taken care of by you."

Huo Xiaoran resisted the urge to kick her out of the car.

He didn't dislike her, but she disliked her first?

He, Huo Xiaoran, has always been a woman who begged for nothing and helped him.

Wait, why does this woman’s brain circuit look so much like the same person?

Huo Xiaoran stared at her deeply, his eyes carefully tracing her eyebrows. The width and shape of her eyes were slightly different from Qiao An's, so she was probably not the same person.

"Go home by yourself." He put away her demeanor.

This time, Qiao An rolled and climbed out of the car and ran away very fast.

The driver was dumbfounded when he saw Qiao An running faster than a rabbit. So it turns out that President Huo likes such an assistant?

He didn't see Huo Xiaoran's livid face.

"Go back."

When Qiao An got home, she hurried to the bathroom and vomited. It wasn't until all the dirt in her tail was vomited that she felt a little more relaxed.

She lay weakly on the big bed, with a splitting headache and staring at the ceiling in despair.

She turned out to be Huo Xiaoran's assistant. For someone like her who didn't know how to drink, it was really hard.

But according to her revenge plan, her first step is to do her best as an assistant and make him trust her. Only then can she launch a plan to retaliate against him later.

Just bear with it a little longer.

But Qiao An also understands that for a big shot like Huo Xiaoran, his daily job is to entertain.

Drinking parties, dances, banquets, all kinds of entertainment, drinking and drinking.

After all, capitalists’ business is done by drinking.

She has to negotiate with him.

The next day.

Thinking about yesterday when she went to work, the big president arrived at the company before her little assistant. As an excellent assistant, how could she let the big president go to work before her?

So today Qiao An got up earlier, put on makeup faster, and after sending the children to school, she ran to the subway as hard as she could.

Very good, she arrived half an hour earlier than yesterday.

Qiao An felt that the CEO must have arrived earlier than her today. Seeing that he had hired such a dedicated assistant, he should be secretly happy.

However, when Qiao An stepped into the office and saw the elegant and dignified figure on the president's chair, Qiao An was immediately petrified.

"Good morning, CEO." She greeted him with a stiff expression.

Why does this guy love his job so much?

Huo Xiaoran was busy flipping through the documents, and without raising her head, she ordered: "Strong coffee."

"Okay." Qiao An quickly poured him a cup of strong coffee.

As soon as Huo Xiaoran picked up the coffee and drank it into her mouth, she was stung by the scalding hot coffee. Then she looked at Qiao An with resentment.

"Clumsy."

Qiao An quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot to remind you, there is no cold water."

Mentally, I feel so happy that I deserve it.

Huo Xiaoran looked into Qiao An's shrewd eyes and said coldly: "Retaliate against me?"

Qiao An was shocked, this guy has the ability to read minds?

"Hey, CEO, how dare I retaliate against you?" He didn't notice at all that there was something wrong with Boss Ba's words.

"Huh? Why, are you dissatisfied with drinking?"

Qiao An wanted to slap her mouth, and changed the topic: "No, no, no, CEO, why should I take revenge on you? You gave me a job, gave me a salary, you are my food, clothing and parents. I should thank you, that's more of it."
Huo Xiaoran curled her lips: "It's too fake."

Qiao An: "..."

Who makes you too smart?

She still had to fawn over her words: "President, what I said is all psychological talk."

Huo Xiaoran climbed up the pole: "In that case, then prepare yourself to attend a banquet with me tonight. Be my dance partner."

Qiao An was dumbfounded.

"President, I don't know how to drink." She smiled bitterly.

"Am I your bread and butter?" Huo Xiaoran asked her.

"Yes, yes." Qiao An couldn't possibly slap himself in the face.

"Then just drink a few drinks as your father and show your respect as a filial piety." Huo Xiaoran said coldly.

Qiao An: "..."

She really wants to swear.

This guy is so damn dark.

Squid.


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