Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Mu Ying was stunned for a moment, "But I'm resting today..."

The young master stared at her for two seconds, then said coldly: "I think Ah Ying is in pretty good condition, let's work normally today and rest on weekends."

"Master, I have a headache..."

"Check these materials for me, and then distribute them to various departments."

After the young master finished speaking, he pushed the stack of documents on the table forward.

Mu Ying wanted to say that she not only had a headache, but also that her thoughts were not clear, but the young master kept his word and didn't give her a chance to refuse.

She silently picked up the documents, turned and left the president's office.

After closing the door, Resentment looked back, the young master was really cruel to her, he really didn't feel sorry for her at all.

Even Mr. Huo, a flirtatious scumbag, noticed her dark circles, but the young master couldn't tell that she was in a bad state.

Probably thinking about Miss Su, worrying about Miss Su's safety?

Thinking of this, Mu Ying returned to her office angrily, scolding him in her heart while arranging the documents.

Miss Su is eating delicious food with her husband, so she doesn't need your concern.

If you don't know how to love others, you deserve it that Miss Su doesn't like you!

……

Mu Ying was physically exhausted and had a lot of negative emotions. After venting like this, she felt a little better.

But she didn't expect that this pile of documents was just the beginning of today.

The young master arranged a lot of work for her, making reports, sending emails, making appointments with partners, and sorting out meeting minutes.

In addition, she is also like a life assistant, making coffee and tea for the young master, and sending fruits and snacks.

Mu Ying felt like a slave, and the young master was the slave owner.

Finally, when Mu Ying felt that she was so tired that her liver was aching, the young master came to her office and threw her a USB flash drive.

"This is Xiao Jun's recent travel records. There are videos and photos. Please help me to capture all the pictures of his contact with Xiao Jiu, organize them and send them to me."

This USB flash drive was the straw that broke the camel's back.

Mu Ying pushed the U disk back, raised her head wearily, and looked at Chu Lingfeng.

"It's already nine o'clock in the evening, and I haven't eaten yet. I can't see the videos and photos of the young master now. The young master cares so much about Miss Su. It's better to do it myself."

After speaking, she picked up her bag and walked out of the office.

When she said those words just now, she didn't pay attention to the young master's expression at all. Anyway, the young master didn't like her. No matter how carefully she looked at her, she still had an iceberg face, not as pleasing to the eye as the gentle beast Huo Senze.

Moreover, Mu Ying was too tired, feeling that breathing was a burden, and she had no energy to think about anything else.

But she knew that the young master followed her out of the office.

The young master's voice came from behind, "Where are you going?"

Mu Ying stopped in her tracks, looked back at him behind her, "Go to eat."

"Wait for me, I'll be with you."

Mu Ying smiled bleakly, and shook her head: "No need, young master, Mr. Huo is waiting for me downstairs, I will eat with him."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and strode towards the elevator entrance. She felt that she was very chic and cool, and she had avenged her all day long.

In fact, throughout the afternoon and night, whenever the young master ruthlessly arranged a job for her, she would think about Mr. Huo's words.

After so many years of no results, this is a dead end.

Maybe it's time for her to let go, for her to change her path and walk on another path.

Just like Mr. Huo said, she hasn't even tried, so how does she know that the other way is not easy?Maybe changing the road is the Kangzhuang Avenue, which is extraordinarily smooth?