A Debt I Owed You from Our Past Life (8)

After knocking, Huo Mian walked in…

Deputy Director Guo was leisurely enjoying a cup of tea. Unlike Director Wu, he was an extremely glib-tongued man.

He was an old fox and extremely scheming. Huo Mian didn't like him but couldn't do anything about it. After all, he was an old employee and a high-level executive.

Therefore, she had no choice but to cope with him here and there…

"Huo, you're here?"

"Deputy Director Guo, you were looking for me?"

"Yeah, come in, sit."

He was being so polite that Huo Mian began to feel uneasy.

With a calm expression on her face, Huo Mian sat down on a chair. Deputy Director Guo put down the cup in his hand and slowly said, "Mian, since you arrived at South Side, you have been extremely outstanding in your job. As your boss, I admire your work ethics and loyalty, but…"

Huo Mian knew that there was more – there was no way he called her up to shower her with compliments.