Don’t Turn from Summer

A few days ago, Mu Hanxia rented a house. It's a two-bedroom cubicle, a couple living next door. When she first arrived, she was very polite and easy to get along with. Only at night.

Late at night that day, Mu Hanxia fell asleep and suddenly woke up. I heard the squeaking sound of a very rhythmic "crack" from the next door. She silently picked up the pillow and pressed it against her ear.

The moonlight on the bedside was shining like water. Although she didn't feel comfortable with everything in the north: renting a house, the climate, the **** in the wall ... but she still had vague expectations.

In this quiet night, she suddenly remembered Lin Mochen again.

It reminds me that the night they met in Jiangcheng last night, when she turned around in front of the barbecue booth, she saw his dark eyes like pools of water. At that time, how could he think that what he planned was to follow her to Hainan and then stab her in the back?

If Mu Hanxia had no hint of this in his heart, it would be impossible. But as she said to He Jing, she could understand. Based on her friendship with Lin Mochen, is it necessary to let the hero Xi Mei in the mall give way?

But these are not important anymore. What's important is that what Lin Mochen throws at her is the best opportunity she can have now. She must hold it.

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Early the next morning, the next door was still quietly sleeping, and Mu Hanxia had already gone out. First take the subway for 30 minutes, and then take the bus for 30 minutes, to Lin Mochen's company. In the future, she will be in the company.

The first thing today is to go through the on-boarding process. The Human Resources Director is a capable lady in her thirties who is also very friendly. Just turning to the column of academic information, Wei Wei: "Are you a high school diploma? Is the undergraduate diploma self-taught?"

Mu Hanxia answered, "Yes."

The other nodded, "Okay, I see."

Mu Hanxia asked again, "Director, employees of the company, are they all well educated?"

The director smiled and replied, "It's true. Most of the colleagues in the design department are from Tsinghua University and famous foreign universities. My human resources department is also the National People's Congress for the last time. However, I think Jason wants to use you. He must have him. The reason. Do it well. "

Mu Hanxia smiled and said, "Okay, thank you." In the end, she was a little bit sick because of her words.

"By the way, you are alone in the marketing department. You should sit with colleagues in the design department first."

Mu Han Xia Yi Yi.

The office area is open and all employees sit together. Only Lin Mochen and several directors have independent offices. Only a dozen employees are present today. Mu Hanxia just sat down in her new position, and a young girl next to him probed: "Hello, I'm Luo Kun from the operation department." A young boy stood up on the other side: "Hello new colleague, I'm a design Chen Zhiduo of the Ministry. "

Mu Hanxia shook hands with them one by one, only to find that they were very friendly and elegant. Temperament is totally different from that of supermarket staff.

Just then, Lin Mochen came.

"Mr. Lin." "Jason is early." Many people greeted him. He had a cup of Starbucks coffee in his hand, a suit in his arms, and a neat shirt and tie. He smiled lightly, and his eyebrows gave him a sense of elegance and elegance. Mu Hanxia was shocked-this is how he looked at his own people.

His eyes also fell on Mu Hanxia, ​​and then came over to her. Mu Hanxia stared at him, but the thought in his heart was that he asked her to be the "market manager", which was a bit of a deceit. This department is just a bare commander, whether it is a manager or an assistant, and it doesn't make much difference at all.

Even so, she smiled professionally. Lin Mochen stood beside her. The two eyes were silent. He reached out and gently shrugged her shoulders, facing everyone: "This is Mu Hanxia, ​​the new marketing manager. The business super system has set an excellent record. I hope that in the future, Manager Mu will work with us to achieve the company's performance goals. "

Mu Hanxia's heart warmed unexpectedly, and applause was already ringing around. She smiled and bowed, "Thank you!" The hand on her shoulder slipped. When she looked up, she saw him smile and turned into her office.

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The next time, Mu Hanxia looked at company information from his seat. I do n’t know, it ’s a surprise at first glance. Lin Mochen's "Feng Chen" actually does clothing business. Mu Hanxia is a bit difficult to associate Lin Mochen as personally with the clothing business. But this also explains why Yongzheng's clothing was done so professionally and so well.

Lin Mochen bought a clothing factory, just outside Beijing. The company's main departments are the design department, operations management department and human resources department, all for the management and service of stores that will open next month. The others are scattered jobs: administration, finance, front desk ... Of course, including her large marketing department.

Soon noon. Both Luo Kun and Chen Zhiduo went out, and other colleagues either ordered takeout or went down to eat. Mu Hanxia didn't know anyone. She went downstairs and stood on the street looking out, but found that there were some high-end restaurants. She didn't want to enter.

The cheapest and most accessible is Ken x Key. But that costs thirty yuan, and she doesn't like to eat.

She was tangled at the door of Ken X. Suddenly, a voice sounded behind her: "Isn't your salary enough? Can't even afford this junk food?"

Mu Hanxia turned around, the sun was so big, Lin Mochen's white shirt was a bit dazzling in the sun. She replied, "Eat ... is affordable, but thanks to Ken x Ji for thirty yuan. And it's not delicious."

Lin Mochen glanced at her: "Come with me."

So Mu Hanxia followed him, across the long street, around the alleys, to the door of a restaurant that looked very elegant and upscale. Seeing that he was going to eat his meal, Mu Hanxia was a little embarrassed. But Lin Mochen had no intention to solicit her opinions, and she walked ahead. And she has something to ask him.

The two walked in, and there were still many people at this time. In the aisle, a waiter came forward, and the plate was full of vegetables. Lin Mochen sideways avoided it, and gently fell on Mu Hanxia. He was already a head taller than her, and Mu Hanxia's shoulders rested on his chest. Neither of them moved, unconsciously. Mu Hanxia's heart was just like the lake water, rippled slightly, but silent. In an instant he had taken the lead to the empty table next to him.

Mu Hanxia sat down opposite him, he picked up the menu and handed it to her. Mu Hanxia waved her hand: "I won't order, you order it."

He glanced at her and opened the menu: "What do you want?"

Mu Hanxia thought that the gentleman's appearance on his surface could really score a perfect score. He smiled and answered, "I haven't eaten it, it's okay."

As a result, Lin Mochen called the waiter and ordered all the signature dishes in the shop. Mu Hanxia quickly stopped: "That ... Mr. Lin, enough, I can't finish it."

Lin Mochen looked indifferently: "Well, I don't like waste. You can't finish packing."

Mu Hanxia: "..."