Countdown to Contract Marriage

Lin Muxi tapped the conference table rhythmically, as if thinking about something.

The sound stopped.

Eyes clear.

"When will a replacement be found?"

Chu Yiming picked his ears, did he hear correctly?

Does Lin Muxi know that what he has done has reached a heinous level.

Be it any person, no, to be precise, any company.

Within a week, you can find a confidential secretary who has worked steadily for seven years.

He, Chu Yiming, could write the three characters upside down.

Xiaomei is a bit more ambitious, but she is not inferior to anyone in the same industry and in the same position in terms of ability.

It's really tough.

Chu Yiming spread his hands, "This task is very difficult, and it will definitely not be done within a week."

"two weeks"

"two months"

"one month"

Chu Yiming gritted his molar teeth and agreed with difficulty.

"Lin Muxi, it's agreed, as long as you have the same ability, it doesn't matter your age or educational background."

Lin Muxi knew Chu Yiming's careful thinking very well, "Yes, don't you just want to reduce the difficulty of selection? Please just ask me!"

This provocative sentence was spoken by Lin Muxi, and it happened to be in a tone that should be taken for granted, making it impossible to find fault.

Chu Yiming simply changed his posture to make himself sit more comfortably. The knuckle of his right index finger kept rubbing his chin, trying to make a more powerful counterattack.

"Lin Muxi, you'd better not be stubborn. Your wife doesn't pay attention to your words. Don't complain to me when the fire is imminent."

Lin Muxi's ten knuckles were faintly white, and he was gearing up, wishing he could beat Chu Yiming to the ground immediately.

Chu Yiming got up with a "swish", "Huh? I still have to check the details of the new guy, and I can't let what happened to the director of Hangzhou happen again."

Chu Yiming left the conference room quickly, making his movements unclear, and the figure had disappeared from Lin Muxi's sight.

Lin Muxi quickly withdrew his palm, moving gracefully like a gentleman.

What happened just now was just a small episode in daily life.

It was so fast that no one else could notice any abnormalities.

Lin Muxi stepped forward with his long legs, and opened the closed shutters one by one. A red spot caught Lin Muxi's attention.

This is?

Lin Muxi's eyes narrowed, his eyes became dark, and he put the things back calmly.

To catch people and seize stolen goods.

Only when people and stolen goods are caught together can people be convinced.

When Lin Muxi returned to the office, the pile of documents in front of him made him realize a fact.

Apart from Chu Yiming being able to handle things for him a little bit, he didn't touch any of these important signatures.

Lin Muxi rubbed the cover of the top document, the big characters of the Tang Corporation seemed to burn him.

Lin Muxi sighed faintly, but still locked the document in the cabinet.

He immersed himself in processing the documents, and a cup of steaming coffee was served before he knew it.

Lin Muxi smelled the familiar coffee aroma, but it was even more bitter.

He couldn't help frowning, "Xiaomei, when did you come in? I didn't hear you knock on the door."

Xiaomei's face was embarrassing, she did not knock on the door.

He didn't mind this before.

Xiaomei also naturally acquiesced that she can come in and out at will.

Xiaomei replied respectfully, "I come in at the same time every day, you don't disagree, do I need to go out again?"

The seemingly plain words sounded a bit aggressive, Lin Muxi was even more displeased, but he let go of his brows, as if he didn't mind. "That's no need, start tomorrow, just remember to knock on the door."

Xiaomei curled her lips and left quietly, showing no emotion at all.

She doesn't believe that all the men in this world can fall in love with one person, let alone that there is a real gentleman who can sit still.

She just lacked an opportunity, seven years, she had waited too long, ever since that woman died, she thought she had finally waited for an opportunity.

But she didn't want to, Lin Muxi completely closed the door of her heart, she thought it was good, at least no one else could get in.

The days when she was with him were the longest, as long as she waited quietly, Lin Muxi would find her goodness one day.

But she didn't want to, waiting so hard for another person's invasion, she was not reconciled.

That woman was not a character to provoke, so she could only sit still.

After visiting the patients in the ward, she discovered that the relationship between the two of them was not as indestructible as the rumors said.

This opportunity is still here.

From a corner, she made a quick call, "Reporter Qian, I have some news here, I don't know if you are interested."

After Xiaomei left, Lin Muxi stared at the coffee for a long time, the dense mist on it reminded him of a person.

His thin lips parted slightly, and the bitter coffee also had a different taste.

Lin Muxi picked up his coffee, walked to the window, and looked at the world covered by silver snow. When will this snow stop?

Lin Muxi was very irritable in his heart, so he simply drank the coffee in one gulp, and continued to work hard. The mountain of documents gradually became scarce, until only a small part remained.

Lin Muxi stood up, stretched a lot, turned around and threw herself on the large sofa in the office, and fell into a deep sleep.

Chu Yiming barged in carelessly, but felt something was wrong.

Xu Shi opened the door a little loudly, Lin Muxi turned over and continued to sleep in another position.

Chu Yiming subconsciously covered his mouth, and only after hearing Lin Muxi's even and powerful breathing, he put down his hands and tiptoedly sat on Lin Muxi's boss chair.

He turned around lightly. Since his back was facing the door, he didn't notice at all. At this moment, he was already under the sight of others. To be precise, he was under the camera. Xiaomei took several photos one after another. There was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Until Mu Yang passed by and greeted Xiaomei cordially.

Xiaomei was a little guilty, absent-mindedly perfunctory.

Mu Yang didn't care either, she was Mr. Lin's most trusted secretary, and it was not uncommon to take a few photos for publicity.

Xiaomei left quickly, returned to her work station, and gave Mu Yang a dissatisfied look.

Fortunately, I was clever enough to let this dead girl find out, and things went very badly.

She flipped through the photos in the camera with satisfaction, all angles were perfect, and a plan had gradually formed in her mind.

Lin Muxi, Chu Yiming, if I can't get it, don't think about it.

Chu Yiming was in the office, unaware of what happened. He looked at the desk in front of him suspiciously, feeling that something was missing.

What is missing?

Suddenly, Chu Yiming opened his mouth wide, looking very surprised.

So many files, how did he do it?
When he read these documents, his head hurt, and his mood was so irritable that it escalated to another level.

It seems that he is not suitable to be a general manager.

It's best for him to be an idle subordinate forever, and don't take over any family business, it's a headache.

Chu Yiming not only found that the chairs in Lin Muxi's office were very good, but also the light was very good.

Most of the table has been vacated. Lin Muxi slept so soundly that his slacker got sick. Chu Yiming yawned. What he likes most is lying on Lin Muxi's sofa. The sofa has been occupied. He Just reluctantly squint on the table for a while.

Chu Yiming's drowsiness came as soon as he said it. He was lying on the table, breathing evenly and vigorously, which meant that he was also soundly asleep.

The sun was shining brightly, hitting his side face, Chu Yiming's side face still looked so beautiful, a face that was usually very enchanting, but it was dyed with a calm beauty.

after an hour.

Lin Muxi woke up slowly, his eyes were clear.

Wu Qing's complexion also improved a lot.

He keenly felt that there was an extra person in the room.

Don't think about it, it can only be that guy Chu Yiming.

I didn't notice anything, it seems that I fell asleep too soundly.

Lin Muxi strode his long legs and walked to Chu Yiming's side in a few steps. He looked at Chu Yiming's saliva on the table with disgust, and hurriedly moved all his documents, as if a second late, Chu Yiming It was as if it could infect all of Lin Muxi's documents with bacteria.

After safely transferring the files, Lin Muxi let out a sigh of relief.

Lin Muxi was a little reluctant at first, but when he saw Chu Yiming's originally tall body curled up into a ball, he cursed secretly, "I owe you."

Lin Muxi threw the coat hanging on the hanger on Chu Yiming's body, and his movements were not gentle at all.

Chu Yiming was in a deep sleep, it was originally a sweet dream, he dreamed that he was lying on a green lawn, looking at the blue sky leisurely.

But for some reason, his body suddenly became heavy, as if something was pressing him down.

But it doesn't matter, the body is warm, this pleasant feeling, Chu Yiming has not enjoyed it for a long time, he must continue to sleep in the dream, he does not want to wake up, he does not want to wake up.

Lin Muxi shook his head, looking at half of the sofa covered with documents, he could only move around casually to make a place to sit, and he devoted himself to the army of documents again.

These tasks are not at the same level as the previous batch of raids. Lin Muxi finished it slowly and leisurely.

Looking at the finished documents, Lin Muxi let go of his heavy heart, and his mood improved a lot.

He folded his hands behind his head, looked at Chu Yiming who was still soundly asleep, and couldn't figure it out, why did Chu Yiming just sleep when he had nothing to do?

How long has it been, and has his knot not been untied yet?
He also wanted to help Chu Yiming, but the conditions at that time were limited, and after so many years, some clues were broken.

Forget it, he should send some people to continue the investigation!
Lin Muxi's stomach growled.

Hungry so quickly, or work makes people progress.

Lin Muxi nodded, walked out lightly, and ordered takeaway.

Three 10 minutes later.

Takeaway delivered on time.

Lin Muxi tiptoed in with the takeaway.

While opening the takeaway box, he kept fanning the aroma in front of Chu Yiming with his hands.

Chu Yiming's nose moved.

Lin Muxi hurriedly sat back on the sofa.