Whenever he could not touch anything on the empty bed, his heart would be so empty and terrifying that he would suffocate in pain.

However, if he lost it, he would never be able to find it again. Even if he knew that he was wrong and regretted it, it was too late.

Life is so cruel and will never give you a second chance, it will let you blood and feel extreme pain, it will give you the most severe punishment, but never give you the opportunity to rewrite the answer.

For the question of life, there is no regret for the wrong answer, and there is no chance to start again.

He could only learn to bear the loneliness and the karma he had committed in the past.

It's all his fault.

Huo Corporation branch in east China was booming, and Huo Qiming put all his energy into his work. There were always some people around him who were chasing after him, but he ignored them all.

But once they touched his bottom line, he would never relent.

He had already replaced three secretaries, each of which was more or less intentional which was even detrimental to his work.

Especially the current secretary who had already made no secret of her intentions.

"President Huo, here's your coffee."

The little secretary walked into the office in a white shirt, a hip skirt, and when she leaned over to place the coffee, the buttons on her chest were unbuttoned to the spot where the ravines inside could be seen. She even tightened her arms to make the two balls look fuller and deeper.

Huo Qiming looked at the documents and reached for the coffee, while the secretary tilted her hand on purpose and spilled the coffee on him.

He stood up abruptly and shook off the coffee on his body. The little secretary pretended to be in a panic and walked up to him. "Hey, President Huo, I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose. I'll wipe it for you ..."

Although she said that it was a wipe, that pair of little hands didn't take anything and just swam out of his wet shirt, wishing that she could put her entire chest on his body.

Huo Qiming couldn't take it anymore and brushed his secretary's hand away. "Go to the personnel department and get this month's salary. You don't need to be here tomorrow."

"President Huo, I ... What did I do wrong? I'm truly sincere to you. Can't you consider me? If I hadn't seen you so stubborn, I wouldn't have thought of that. President Huo, don't fire me. Let me stay by your side and take care of you, okay?"

The little secretary grabbed his arm pitifully. If it had been in the past, he would have pushed this noisy woman away. But now, he wouldn't be able to do that. Respect for women was also an important lesson he learned in Manager Liang.

"You like me. What do you like about me?" He drew back his arm, kept a distance from her, and asked faintly.

"I, I like that you are capable, mature and calm, considerate and thoughtful ..."

Huo Qiming raised his eyebrows. "That's all? Nothing else?"

The little secretary bit her lip. "Nothing else."

Huo Qiming sneered and pressed the call bell. "Come some people and bring her out."

The little secretary was immediately anxious. "Yes! And you are handsome, and you have money, status, and you are very promising. Women will like man as you. Is there anything wrong that I like you?"

"You're right, but you just like the wrong person. The person you like today used to be a person that was hated by countless people. It was a woman who had waited for him for seven years without any complanation and finally paid a heavy price for it who had made him who he was today. The excellence that you saw was all because of the existence of another woman. If it wasn't for her, there wouldn't be me today, and all my good would only be left to her. You like a ready - made good man, and you want to get it without pain. There is no such thing."

The two bodyguards had already knocked on the door and entered the office. Huo Qiming looked at her and said, "Am I the one who asked you to go out and embarrass yourself, or are you going to leave on your own?"

The little secretary bit her lips and stomped her feet, unwilling to accept it. Finally she left by herself.

The office was quiet again, and Huo Qiming shook his head in amusement.

Standing in front of the french window, he looked down at the business empire that he had built with his own hands. His gaze gradually settled down. His once unruly eyes were now filled with vicissitudes.