Chapter 7: Angel, see you tomorrow...

  "Miss Tong, congratulations, you have now passed our preliminary examination. The re-examination is scheduled for tomorrow at 10:00 am, please attend on time."

  The interviewer said as he organized her resume.

  "Thank you." Tong Mai's face finally revealed a smile.

  "Don't be polite, I'm looking forward to a better performance from you tomorrow."

  The first day she returned from London, she started looking for a job without stopping. Originally thought that she could tolerate everything and stay at the Yin's house, unfortunately, she overestimated herself.

  Once she finds a job, she will immediately move out of the Yin's house and have nothing to do with them from then on.

  Tong Mai walked out of Fumei Group with his head down, a faint smile on the corner of his lips, full of expectation for this job.

  At this time, Huo Yize happened to return to the company and brushed past Tong Mai from the other side of the revolving door...

  "Good morning, President." The receptionist greeted politely, but Hao Yize suddenly stopped in his tracks, his eyebrows furrowed.

  Just now... he seemed to have seen a familiar figure.

  Is it her? Huo Yize turned around and looked back at the revolving door, which was now empty.

  He must have caught a cold! How can this be so inexplicable? That girl named Angel, how could she possibly appear here?

  She shook her head slightly, trying to drive away all the pictures that shouldn't be in her mind, and walked towards her office.

  "Linda, bubble coffee..."

  As soon as he entered the office, he began giving orders.

  It had been a long time with no response, and he suddenly remembered that his previous secretary had resigned. He pressed the internal phone line somewhat irritably, "Immediately call Ding Haosong to come to the office."

  The tone is somewhat fiery.

  "Hey, you're up early! Did you eat explosives? I knew you'd be back at this time, so I've been waiting for you. Here's a cup of coffee made with love, wishing you a pleasant mood." He said, handing over the richly brewed coffee to Ho Yitze.

  Huo Yize seemed to still be fuming, glaring at him fiercely. "I want you to find me a secretary, where is the person?" His tone was quite displeased.

  "Tsk, tsk, you really are explosive! Did these few days in London make our young master Ho suffer a lot?" Ding Haoran's face was full of discontent as he sized up He Yize.

  Although he appears to be the human resources manager of Huo Yize's company, in reality he is a good friend of Huo Yize. Moreover, he has always been a jester, with a playful and irreverent attitude. Over time, Huo Yize has also become accustomed to his nature.

  Staring at He Yi Ze's slightly dark face, teasing him with a playful smile, "If I had known earlier, why did you have to drive Linda away? Your temper...I'm afraid not many people can stand it! You're both cold and hot-blooded, a contradictory combination..."

  "Have you had enough? If you have nothing better to do, hurry up and go get someone for me!"

  Perhaps it was dissatisfaction with himself that made him think of someone else again, so Huo Yize's mood at this moment was extremely bad, and the words he spoke were quite vicious.

  "What's the hurry? Have I ever been slow with your things? Take a look...” Ding Haowei tossed a resume onto his desk, “Just returned from studying abroad, feels pretty good. Scheduled for a re-interview tomorrow at 10 am, just waiting for your approval. But let me tell you, if you scare her away again, I'll make sure the secretary position is vacant for a whole month. Mr. Huo, think about it, how many secretaries have you gone through this year? One, two, three, four..."

  Ding Haowei started counting on his fingers, "At least ten! Ten... What frequency is this? You're really troublesome!"

  Huo Yize didn't make a sound, his face was quite unsightly.

  "Why don't you say that you yourself have no eyesight? You always pick those who are neither here nor there, useless people!" Huo Yize was also full of resentment.

  "Hehe...... I'm doing this for your own good! A vase is better than an ugly decoration, right? It can give you a beautiful visual experience after a tiring day of work..."

  Ding Haowei has his own say in this matter.

  Huo Yize was really fed up with him, "Enough, this has nothing to do with you, get out."

  He caught a glimpse of his serious expression and Ding Hao Wei also saw that it was time to stop, so he left with a self-satisfied smile...

  Huo Yize rubbed his temples, indicating that he was still in a headache. This trip to London seemed to have disrupted his mood, and his temper had also become several points more violent.

  He casually opened the resume that Ding Haowei had just handed over to him, Tong Mai... what a weird name?

  He pursed his lips and continued reading, his eyes flashing with intense surprise when he caught sight of the photo on the resume...

  She? This person?

  For a moment, Huo Yize felt his throat tighten, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he almost didn't dare to believe his eyes.

  He continued reading, Tong Mai, English name Angel, 21 years old, graduated from University of London with a major in Economics and Management...

  The more he looked down, the more awkward Hou Yize's face became.

  Angel... repeating this name in her heart... so she didn't deceive him after all!

  But what is her purpose in getting close to him? Is it to get this job? But thinking carefully, it shouldn't be, with her education background, finding a secretary job is not difficult at all. Huo Yize's eyes gleamed with coldness, and the flames in his chest cavity stirred up at this moment.

  He couldn't guess what Tong Mai's true purpose was and for the first time felt that he had been fooled...

  Huò Yìzé ruthlessly grasped her resume, his fingers tracing the word "angel", his expression eerily gloomy, and his eyes shot out sharp rays of light, making people tremble with fear.

  Recalling the bits and pieces about her, Huo Yize still couldn't unravel the mystery surrounding her. Their encounter in London was premeditated? The more he thought about it, the more chaotic his thoughts became, entangled like a knot, with a hint of cold frost between his eyebrows, enough to drastically lower the temperature around him...

  Is it a re-exam at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning? He is looking forward to it, and what attitude and expression will she face him with?

  Angel, see you tomorrow...

  His lips curled up with a thick and evil smile, making him look even more cold and eerie. However, the flames that had gathered inside his body couldn't be extinguished so easily...