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To be honest, it was very hard for Secretary Han to change his voice.

There is no way, who made his young master Huo like to play this kind of game of hiding his identity recently?

You'll be addicted as soon as you play it!

First, Qiao Zhuang dressed up and went to the crew to act, playing the role of a cross-dressing boss!

Then he pretended that his shop was a shop that a friend wanted to sell when he went abroad, and gave it to Xiao Qiao to sell medicine for free.

Therefore, there is no former boss of this drug store, so he, the secretary, can only pretend to be the boss.

Who knows.

Yun Qiao is no ordinary girl.

Although Secretary Han changed his voice, she still caught a hint of familiarity: "Secretary Han?"

Secretary Han on the other end of the phone was so shocked that he was almost exposed!

He stammered, pretending to be angry: "I'm not a secretary... I'm the boss!"

Fortunately, Yun Qiao was anxious to ask for Huo Junlin's phone number and did not pursue it any further.

Instead, he asked him directly: "Please give me Junlin's mobile phone number. I have something urgent to call you."

Secretary Han was in shock: "Master Huo, didn't he give you a mobile phone?"

Yun Qiao: "What did you say?"

Secretary Han almost bit off his tongue and quickly changed his words: "No, no! What I said was, or...or, wasn't the mobile phone number he gave you?"

Yun Qiao: "I don't know, I can't get through. Please give me a call. I remember he said you were friends, so I'm sorry to bother you."

Secretary Han didn't dare to say more, for fear of making too many mistakes.

He quickly read Huo Junlin's private number to Yun Qiao.

Yun Qiao didn't waste any words, and hung up the phone after thanking him.

However, before hanging up the phone, he said a special thank you to Secretary Han: "Thank you for renting my shop to me. We are already making a profit this month. At the end of the month, I will transfer the rent of 3,000 yuan to you through Junlin.

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Secretary Han responded hesitantly.

He thought to himself, Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo, are you turning stupid for the sake of beauty?

That shop is a prime store in a prime location, and the monthly rent of 300,000 yuan is a small amount. You actually told Miss Xiao Qiao that the monthly rent is 3,000 yuan?

Isn’t this too outrageous! ! !

Did you agree to seduce the palace saint's woman and then spy on the information?

Mr. Huo, your beauty trap probably ended up involving you, right?

Secretary Han hung up the phone and complained uncontrollably.

Little did I know.

At this moment, Yun Qiao's heart was full of frustrations!

The mobile phone number Secretary Han told her was obviously the same as the business card and mobile phone number Jun Lin gave her.

"It's obviously the same number, why can't we get through?" She bit her lip and pondered.

Could it be that the numbers Junlin gave everyone were fake? This is too unreasonable.

The technical engineer from the crew came over and said, "Miss Xiao Qiao, let me take a look at it for you."

He fiddled with Yun Qiao's phone for a moment, then frowned: "Wait a minute, I'll try it with my phone."

He copied down Huo Junlin's number and dialed it using his mobile phone.

Sure enough, within three seconds, Huo Junlin answered the phone.

The familiar voice is extremely penetrating and possesses natural intimidation: "What's going on?"

He would not give this private mobile phone number to others easily.

In the entire imperial capital, there are no more than three people with his personal mobile phone number, except for his secretary.

Therefore, whenever this number rings, it must be a call from a very important person, so he will definitely answer it personally as soon as possible.

When Yun Qiao heard Huo Junlin's voice, he was caught off guard and froze——

pass? !

Not a fake number? !