Xiao Zichen looked puzzled, "What did you realize it?"

He Huanxi: "Don't you think the secretary you talk to has a problem? When she showed you the information, her body was always approaching you, and her hands were still touching you from time to time."

Xiao Zichen didn't think there was any problem at first, but after He Huanxi said this, he felt something was wrong.

In the past, the people he came into contact with were all from the entertainment industry, and the people he worked with were basically male compatriots.

It is so common for men to hook up and pat each other on their shoulders.

But if this behavior is replaced by a stranger, the secretary is indeed a bit passionate.

Xiao Zichen touched his chin and said uncertainly: "Did she think I look too handsome, so she wants to tease me?"

He Huanxi:...

She didn't know what to complain about for a moment that gave Xiao Zichen this confidence, or whether the secretary had such a poor vision for people.

However, according to the public's perspective, Xiao Zichen's appearance is indeed not bad, but compared with his brother Xiao Jue, in He Huanxi's eyes, it is like a world.

The more Xiao Zichen thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

After all, when filming variety shows in the entertainment industry, there are always a few young actors who come to him deliberately.

However, those little stars all like him, but this secretary should be purely interested in his appearance.

Seeing that he was thinking about it more and more outrageously, He Huanxi showed up and said, "I think that the secretary deliberately approached you because he wanted to mess with the car."

Xiao Zichen widened his eyes: "Ah?"

He Huanxi: "When you communicate with the factory manager, he always looked at the secretary, as if he was communicating with some secret code."

"Before the person in charge left, I specifically confirmed my identity so that I could make the next plan."

He Huanxi thought of the things she encountered in the ancient Xia Dynasty.

It is said that shopping malls are like battlefields. In ancient times, many people would use any means to take risks for their own interests.

In modern times, even if there are legal framework constraints, methods are emerging one after another.

Xiao Zichen asked in confusion: "What can she do if she is a woman? You can't fall in front of me, and you'd insist on pushing her?"

He Huanxi said slowly: "She won't fall in front of you, but after the person in charge comes in, he can jump on you and say you are molesting her."

"Or it's if you two are alone and widowed and widowed after I come in again, you two fall to the ground in disheveled clothes. Or she grabs your hand and presses it on her chest... She's so close to you that it's no surprise that anything happens."

Xiao Zichen:...

Sure enough, once a woman becomes cruel, there will be nothing for a man.

"But what are the benefits of slandering us like this to the boss?" Xiao Zichen was a little confused.

He Huanxi said meaningfully: "I wonder if you have ever heard of a profession called professional striking, also known as professional counterfeiters and professional striking. They make a living by fighting counterfeiters, striking, and picking."

Xiao Zichen frowned fiercely: "After all, I'm the boss of a factory, there's no need to do such a useless thing, right?"

He Huanxi said lightly: "This is also one of my guesses. I hope my suspicion is wrong. But—"

She changed her words, "When you go in, you keep a distance from the female secretary. If you really can't refuse, then sit next to me and wait until we turn on the camera throughout the journey."

Although Xiao Zichen is in the entertainment industry, he has a wealthy family and has been well protected by his family since he was a child. Some of his ideas are still too naive.

So what about the owner of a factory?

You should know that this factory is about to go bankrupt and the boss doesn’t have much money at hand.

If you can touch the porcelain of a rich man once, you can earn more than 100,000 yuan in settlement fees. This business is much more cost-effective than robbing a bank.

Xiao Zichen hesitated and said, "I came out in a hurry this time and didn't bring professional shooting equipment. Is it too obvious if I only use my mobile phone to shoot?"

He Huanxi raised his eyebrows and said slowly word by word: "No, what you want is so blatant."

Since someone else uses a secret move, she will just do it clearly.

Or just make a point and showdown.

Or it is to force others not to use any tricks, and the crisis will naturally dissipate invisible.

It depends on how these two people took the initiative.

However, at this time, He Huanxi also understood that the factory manager did not want to sell the factory to them.

The reason why she didn't let Xiao Zichen leave directly was just to exclaim that she was plotted against.

Xiao Zichen was originally half-believing and half-doubting about He Huanxi's statement.

But when he picked up his phone and turned on the camera and re-entered the conference room to chat with the secretary in charge, the secretary's attitude suddenly changed a lot when he saw the phone.

The female secretary said reluctantly: "Mr. Xiao, weren't you talking very well just now? Why did you turn on your phone to record the video?"

Xiao Zichen took out the speech prepared in advance: "I'm not shooting you, I'm just taking the signing process and planning to do a popular science editing. I haven't told you before, I'm still an up-and-comer in Jilijili, and I'll edit some popular science videos from time to time."

The secretary's face was slightly pale, and he tried hard to calm his emotions and responded:

"But you have never mentioned to us before that you have to take a picture of the entire signing process, and I am unwilling to appear on the screen. If I appear in your video, it will infringe on my right to portrait."

Xiao Zichen explained again: "I didn't take pictures of you, I just took a photo of the process. You see, I didn't even take pictures of the contract. I understand all these commercial secrets. I just intercepted the part that I could upload."

Even though he repeatedly explained and promised that there would be no mistakes, the secretary would soon be unable to stay.

She suddenly became very repulsive of Xiao Zichen and walked out directly, not even taking away the commercial contract in Xiao Zichen's hands.

It seemed as if the mobile phone Xiao Zichen was holding was not a mobile phone, but a deadly weapon.

Not long after, the factory manager walked in with a pale face.

When he saw Xiao Zichen's phone holding up high again, his eyelids twitched, frowned, and wanted to say something with a bad expression.

He Huanxi suddenly said, "Boss, you are here. We are doing live broadcasts now. Many netizens want to know about the process of reselling after the factory goes bankrupt. I wonder if you have time to tell the netizens."

Xiao Zichen's expression remained unchanged, and he held the phone very smoothly.

The boss tried hard to say a calm tone: "There is nothing to say, it's just like the store is going to sublease it. There is a sign of a factory sublease at the door. If someone comes to ask, then talk to them. You can also use some software apps to publish the transfer news."

The boss looked at Xiao Zichen, "Mr. Xiao, you did something a bit unkind. Before the talk, you didn't tell us that you would shoot the whole process, let alone you can broadcast it live."

Xiao Zichen said embarrassedly: "I won't show your face in the video. If you are willing to shoot for me, I can give you a few hundred dollars."

He added: "And you have to transfer the factory. I should care more about the details of the contract. I am not afraid of leaking commercial secrets. You don't have to be afraid of transferring it. Besides, I won't take a photo of the contract, I will put a mosaic on it."

But the boss still firmly disagreed and said that if he still wants to continue filming, there is no need to talk about sublease this time.

Xiao Zichen didn't understand: "If you are worried that I will edit randomly, I can post the original video to you after shooting, and then send you the video to be uploaded after the modification. Delete the original in front of you. Your face and the factory contract will never be exposed, even if this is the case, isn't it okay?"

The boss said firmly: "No, I don't like being photographed, and I feel uncomfortable when I get photographed."

Xiao Zichen put down his phone and made a step back: "Then let's resolve the contract now. When I sign the contract, I can take pictures of this factory as much as I want. You won't care, right?"

Factory head: "Sorry, we think the price you offered is not suitable, and the contract cannot be signed today."

Xiao Zichen now realized that the boss had something wrong, including the secretary who left in a hurry.

Otherwise, the price will be negotiated from the beginning, but we will have to discuss some contract details. Why has everything changed since the moment he took out his mobile phone to shoot?

Xiao Zichen's eyes turned, raised his phone again, pointed the camera at the boss, and said specifically:

"Boss, don't worry, I mosaiced your face in the live broadcast room. Netizens don't know what you look like."

"There are often variables in signing a contract. I have met many people like you who have clearly signed a contract after they have agreed to sign a contract but have changed their minds in the middle. This time I happened to have a live broadcast, so I can show it to netizens. Boss, why do you think you are not satisfied with my price?"

"Don't worry, your face has not been recorded. If this rejected video is popular, I am willing to share 40% of the video revenue to you."

But the factory manager's face became more and more anxious, and he turned his head away and was very repulsive of the phone lens that Xiao Zichen raised.

While blocking his face, he waved his hand and said, "There is nothing to say. If it is not suitable, it is not suitable. I suddenly don't want to sell it, can't we even sign the contract!"

"Also, put your phone down quickly. I don't want to be photographed, even if it's mosaic-looking, it won't work. This is an infringement of my privacy. If you continue taking pictures, I will ask the security guard to slam you out. I'm going to call the police."

Xiao Zichen is a typical person who is soft but not hard.

If the boss explained to him properly and had a softer tone, he might have passed like this.

But if the boss has a tough attitude, Xiao Zichen will become more and more excited to go against him.

This person doesn't shoot him, he insists on filming, not only to shoot the contract, but also to challenge the boss! Face!

What is this called?

It falls into He Huanxi's eyes, this is called begging for a fight.

She felt speechless. If Xiao Zichen was beaten up in the next second, she would not be surprised, she just thought it was-

Destined.

Suddenly, her cell phone trembled, and He Huanxi looked down and saw that it was a message sent by Xiao Jue.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of interest flashed through her eyes.

Amidst the striking dispute, He Huanxi spoke slowly:
Chapter completed!