C83 Pick up your stuff and get out of here

The moment he pushed open the door, when Claude saw the woman standing before the round table, his eyes widened in shock. When he hurriedly flipped through the documents his subordinate had just given him, he was momentarily stunned.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr Claude!"

Having passed all five trials and six trials, Song Dai'er was brimming with confidence when she saw the man standing at the entrance. She knew in her heart that he was the mysterious Huangfu Yunyin's special assistant, Claude. Thus, he walked over leisurely and extended his right hand towards Claude.

Claude looked at Song Dell's standard graceful smile and suddenly felt that Nangong An had made a lot of calls. Someone who could defeat the top talent he had recruited internationally and even appear here must not be underestimated. Song Dell did not need his attention to know that she was standing right in front of him! It had been three years since they last met, and the weak girl who had been left at the mercy of others all those years ago seemed to have already undergone a metamorphosis.

"Mr Claude?"

Song Dai'er's hand awkwardly remained in the air. Her brown eyes stared coldly at this foreign man, as if she felt that he was being a bit rude.

Claude came back to his senses and was stunned when he saw the little bit of coldness in Song Dai'er's eyes. However, he still smiled and gently held Song Dell's hand, "Welcome to Huangfu Corporation, Miss Song!"

"Knock …"

Suddenly, an urgent knocking sound came from the door. A delicate and pretty girl stood at the door. She looked at Claude with pleading eyes and said, "Claude, help. Our CEO Huangfu is infuriated again!"

"What's wrong with Yun Yun …" Claude asked.

The girl hesitated for a moment before saying, "Huangfu CEO is going to fire our entire Secretary Department!"

"What have you done now?" Claude laughed softly. Since this secretary group of Qiao Yifeng's was completely unable to communicate with Huangfu Yunyin's style of handling affairs, it was common for him to be in a rage. After all, Huangfu Yunyin was not as gentle as Qiao Yifeng, and the moment Huangfu Yunyin lost his temper, these gentle secretaries would naturally seek out Qiao Yifeng or Claude to extinguish their fire.

The girl seemed a little embarrassed, but she clenched her teeth and said, "Our secretary missed an important document to hand to the CEO, so …"

"So, leave it to me!" Song Dell pulled her hand away from Claude's grip, her eyes narrowing.

"You?" Claude laughed in surprise. Although he knew that Huangfu Yunyin would definitely quell his anger once he saw Song Dai'er, he was even more surprised at Song Dai'er's current confidence and strength.

"In any case, sooner or later, I'm going to meet CEO Huangfu. It's better to face the sun than to face it head on!" Song Dell showed her confidence.

"You chose this time?" The girl couldn't help but admire the courage of this new recruit in front of her. Huangfu Yun had poured all of the hearts of all the unmarried women within the Huangfu Corporation into his heart, but beneath his cold exterior was a fiery temper that would erupt at any moment, causing one's heart to tremble.

Claude looked at Song Dell with slight approval and said, "All right, follow me!"

After receiving the documents from the girl, Song Dai'er followed behind Claude and headed straight to the top floor of the Huangfu Group.

"Miss Song, who was your previous superior?" Claude would ask this because Song Dale's information regarding the job section was very vague, and they were all the names of some small companies.

"He, hehe, is the most cunning and easiest to deceive in this world!" Song Dai Er smiled coldly. How could she say that her boss was Nangong An He from the Nangong family!

Claude raised his eyebrows slightly. Of course, he knew who the most cunning man in the world was. This man was definitely Nangong An or that fox-like man.

"Ding."

The elevator reached the top floor, and Song Dell walked into the office area. Under the simple decorations of the black department, the employees who had been burned by Huangfu Yun were all trembling with fear as they did the documents in front of them.

"Miss Song, I'll stop right here. You can enter the CEO's office yourself!" Claude stopped in his tracks, feeling that the moment might not be a good place for him to participate in.

"Alright, leave it to me!" Song Dell looked at the half-closed glass door in the distance and smiled confidently.

After Claude left, a few of the staff members slightly raised their heads to look at Song Dai'er, but when they met Song Dai'er's gaze, they automatically lowered their heads, because the gazes they met were the same cold as Huangfu Haoyue's.

Song Dai'er withdrew her gaze and walked towards the CEO's room confidently with the documents in her hands. Pushing open the door, the faint scent of tobacco attracted Song Dai'er's sense of smell. She closed the door, and after passing through the entrance, she saw a man carrying her on his back in front of the huge window.

The documents on the desk were piled up in a mess. There were still cigarette butts smoking on the edge of the table. Song Dell walked over and put out the cigarette butts with her fingertips, then she started to tidy up the messy papers on the table.

"Scram, didn't I tell you to pack your things and get lost!"

Huangfu Yun didn't even turn around as he furiously roared. His amber eyes were filled with anger. These disgraced employees were not qualified to remain within the Huangfu Group!

Moreover, his mood wasn't so much at this moment, but rather, it had been like this for the past three days! Those people outside were nothing but cannon fodder!

Song Dell turned around, her eyes narrowed as she stared at the black figure. She suddenly felt that the man's back seemed to be releasing an unceasing aura of death from the edge of the abyss, so oppressive that it made it hard for people to breathe.

No wonder Uncle Ying was so wary of this man. It was because even his back gave off a feeling of pressure! Song Dai`er slightly pursed her lips, walked over, and said in a clear and bright voice: "CEO Huangfu, I'm not the one you want to get lost!"

Huangfu Yun looked at the huge glass screen. His brown hair was unruly and unruly, and a few strands of bangs covered his amber eyes.

In a place where no one could see, his eyes were filled with red blush from excitement. The reflection of the glass allowed him to see the woman that was approaching him step by step.

That woman was wearing a simple black dress with a small white Chanel jacket. The black stockings made the petite girl look even more charming as she had long and beautiful legs. The black high heels and bare boots also made her figure appear perfect.

However, none of this was important. What was important was this woman's face. Huangfu Yun's gaze was almost completely focused on the little face reflected on the glass wall.

He had missed his lover for three years! He was fighting back the urge to turn around and throw his arms around her.

But he couldn't. He promised Nangong An that he wouldn't mention her past! And now, she was called Song Dell. This was something she didn't know about him.

She had thought that she had died long ago, but now that she was standing behind him in person, even if she did not remember him, he still had to thank the heavens for being so kind to him!

But why would she suddenly appear within the Huangfu Group?

"Then who are you?"

Huangfu Yun, who had suppressed his heart, suddenly turned around. He lowered his eyes slightly, restraining the love in them from leaking out as he forced himself to speak coldly.

It was him!

Facing her face to face, when Song Dai'er saw this man with amber eyes and an extraordinary appearance, she was stunned. That night in the hotel, the man who invited her over was actually Huangfu Yunyin! The man who had sprayed rose petals all over her skin after being drunk that night was actually Huangfu Yunyin! The man who she had ruthlessly humiliated with a cheque was Huangfu Yunyin!

Why was it such a coincidence!? At the same time, she also prayed in the bottom of her heart that Huangfu Yunyin wouldn't recognize her!

"Speak!"

Huangfu Yunli passed by Song Dai, and traces of the familiar and yearning smell of Little Di pierced through Huangfu Yun's sense of smell.

Sitting directly in front of the desk, Huangfu Yun narrowed his eyes as he looked at the woman who seemed to be petrified in front of him. He placed his hands on his chin, guessing that she wouldn't be Claude's new assistant, right?

Mo Xiao Dai came back to her senses. She calmed her slightly beating heart and said in a calm voice: "CEO Huangfu, I'm your new special assistant. My name is Song Dell!"

"Song Dell …"

Huangfu Yunyin used his usual low and deep voice to softly mutter this name. There was a kind of pain, and a kind of sweetness that struck directly into his heart. His woman had actually become his subordinate, standing in front of him and introducing herself.

His gaze was like a sharp blade that seemed to want to pierce through Song Dai'er's heart. Right now, she was Nangong An He's fiancee, but why did she come to the Huangfu Corporation to be his special assistant?

What was Nangong An's intentions?

This doubt was like a metallic bead falling on a jade plate, letting out a crisp clicking sound in Huangfu Yunzhi's heart. He lowered his eyes, his gaze wantonly sweeping over the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar Song Dell in front of him.

There was no need for Little Di to doubt her, but Huangfu Yunyun just couldn't figure it out! Did the fair competition Nangong An mentioned contain the schemes of the Nangong Family?

If that was the case, then using Song Dai'er's Nangong family, he, Huangfu Yunyin, would absolutely not let them off.

This was the first time someone's gaze had caused her heart to slightly palpitate. As expected of a tycoon of the underworld that could dominate the global economy! But why was he staring at her like that? Did he know that she was the woman of the night?

Thinking of this, Song Dell's scalp tingled with numbness … She was not a bad shot.

"Miss Song, why do you want to be my special assistant?"

While Song Dai'er was in a dilemma and feeling completely uncomfortable, Huangfu Yun suddenly spoke. He wanted to know what kind of excuse she would use to say it.

I'm here as a spy for your Huangfu Group! Of course, Song Dale would not say this. Her eyes turned into a slight smile, and with her usual confident smile, she replied, "I want to know, what kind of person is Mr. Claude, the top expert in world-class finance, who is willing to bow down to his status and become the boss of a special assistant for ten years!"

"That's it?"

Huangfu Yun raised his brows. Song Dai'er had become more intelligent and quick-witted than Mo Xiaomei, so she tossed the question to Claude.