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Lin Pei'er fled from the hotel and returned to her basement only to discover that there was a shiny invitation card in her mailbox. It said simply: "The time and place of the party."

"Isn't it just a alumni alliance? "Why is it so formal?" Lin Pei'er curled her lips as she accepted the invitation. If it weren't for the fact that her job had never been taken care of, she wouldn't have participated in such a boring meeting.

However, he didn't have a choice. The chance to get to know the "nobles" was of course his choice. If the pie really fell, who would accept his business card? That would be a big step closer to getting a job.

After cleaning up, Lin Pei'er had no choice but to drag her tired body to rush to the gathering place-- Hui Xi Group.

Lin Pei'er was secretly speechless. She was at a loss of what to do in front of a magnificent building. Such a design could only be done by the wealthy Jiang Group in A city. It was the Hui Xi Hotel.

Lin Pei'er was from A city, and was also a top college graduate in the country, but she grew up in Border Town, and this was the first time she came to A city with such a complex, changeable, enchanting, and cruel magic. Lin Bei'er looked at her phone and saw that her phone had automatically turned off.

"Whatever, since we're already here, let's try our luck." She had no doubts about her own ability to work. After all, under the influence of her grandfather, she had always been interested in psychology since childhood and had always strived to become a first-rate psychiatrist. Over the past decade, her attainments in psychology had been well documented. During her college years, she had a personal counseling room, and her teachers told her to continue her studies. However, Lin Pei'er knew that her family could not support her to continue on, so she could only come out to work …

"Sigh, maybe, the practice is the most suitable for me." Lin Pei'er did not sigh any longer. She was an innate, happy girl, and soon found herself walking out of a somewhat awkward and uncomfortable state. She looked at the floor, tidied up her hair, and smiled sweetly at the concierge, who had a look of despise on her face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry —" Lin Bei'er said as she saw the elevator was about to open. She quickly ran up and entered the elevator just in time to see the staircase close up.

After entering, the confused Lin Pei'er felt that something was wrong. At this time, no matter what elevator they were in, it would all be packed. How come there were so few people on this trip, only two of them apart from her?

"The metal buttons on the elevator gave a good reflection of the man's face. Lin Pei'er, who had yet to appreciate the man's sharp facial features, discovered that this …" You... Why are you here? " Lin Bei'er jumped away and stood as far away from the man as she could. "I …" I've already given them money, but I really don't have any. This is all an accident, and no matter how I look at it, I'm still at a disadvantage … You, why are you following me? "

"Miss, what are you talking about?"

The man smelled refreshing and fragrant, giving Lin Pei'er a favorable impression of this strange man. However, the cold tone in his voice made it hard for people to like him.

Lin Pei'er raised her head, meeting a pair of impatient and naturally indifferent eyes. Her black pupils were like an endless black hole, concealing all the thoughts of the man. Lin Bei'er's specialty was clinical psychology, and with a glance, she could see that the man before her was trying his best to hide his sadness and indifference.

The man looked at the stubborn woman in front of him, thinking that she was just another person trying to use her body to tie him up and extort money from him, "I only said it once, if you want money, then come with me. My secretary will give it to you, if you have nothing else to do, then please leave immediately."

"Are you sure?" Lin Bei'er felt that she had been humiliated. The man didn't care. It wasn't a loss for her to have slept with such a handsome guy for nothing.

Ding –

The elevator arrived.

The man remembered her, of course, but his experience was limited, and he could not remember all the women he had made love to.

To him, this woman was nothing more than a little special.

She looked very white, as if her flawless skin could be broken by the wind. Her pair of clear black and white eyes were filled with innocence and sincerity. Jiang Mujun shook his head. His body was a little hot, so he organized his memories of last night's scene to continue. As he passed by Jiang Mujun, he said coldly, "If you want money, then come with me." The most important thing was the casual ridicule.

"Wait …" Lin Pei'er tugged at the corner of the man's clothes. The texture of his clothes was soft and tough, and the pattern on the clothes reminded Lin Bei'er of the man's noble identity. She giggled and let him go.

The man turned his head to look at his wrinkled clothes in disgust, as if he had suffered some unbearable humiliation. He took off his coat and casually took it off, holding it in his hand as if he was ready to throw it away at any time.

The same woman, dressed in the same suit, was waiting at the elevator door. She swept a cold glance at Lin Pei'er, took the clothes, and put on a defensive posture, blocking the man and Lin Pei'er, "Excuse me, young lady. Our Mr. Jiang has a serious obsession with cleanliness. Please take care of yourself."

"I just wanted to —" Lin Pei'er took back her empty hand and smiled embarrassedly, "Forget it, I just wanted to tell you something," With that, she snapped her fingers and laughed heartily, her fingers still holding the unique luxury of a man's clothes, "You did very well." He then turned around and left.

The man behind him could not help but turn his head to look at the back of Zhou Pei'er, whose hair was fluttering in the wind. This woman had originally just drunk herself into his room, and everything that had happened after that had gone according to plan. However, when he saw the girl smile sweetly at the guest with a bad attitude, his ice-cold heart throbbed for no reason.

"Eh?" The man bent down and picked up a thin business card that fell from the ground — —

Zhou Bei'er, A City W University, Department of Clinical Psychology. Beside her was a picture of Zhou Bei'er's sweet smile and a row of beautiful small words, "I look forward to working with you."

Who was Jiang Mujun? He was the only son of the largest family group in A City, the Jiang family's top ten in the Forbes ranking, with a stomp of his feet and a wave of his hands, he could easily make his way into the financial, investment, and even close connections with the political world. After graduating from university, he directly entered into a business and started as the president, yet he also brought his family's assets up by three ranks on the Forbes ranking.

"Mr. Jiang?" The beautiful assistant carefully asked. She followed Jiang Mujun's gaze and saw the photo of Lin Pei'er. She then looked at Jiang Mujun with a smile. In her heart, she thought that she had never seen her CEO so concerned about anyone before.

"Bonie, I want her to be my secretary." Jiang Mujun quickly put the name card in his pocket and walked forward. "Yes." Bonie replied and quickly followed.