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C5 Is It Him?

Han Xiaoxiao looked at her exaggerated expression and mumbled, "I don't care about celebrities."

"Please!" Lin Xiao glared at her in disdain, "Young mistress, this is the Finance Department! Have you ever seen a celebrity on the Finance Channel? He's the president of the world's top 100 Moyu Group — — Mo Zhan, okay? "

"Cough, cough cough!" Han Xiaoxiao almost bit her tongue. This monster was actually such a big character!

She didn't know Mo Zhan before, but she was familiar with the Moyu Group. Many of their companies are the number one in the country, can be said to be in full bloom.

She really kicked an iron board. It seemed like she was going to die without a complete corpse this time.

Lin Xiao continued to brag about her Prince Charming, "Mo Zhan, 28 years old, 185 years old, first-class in looks and looks, the most popular gold bachelor in A City, the target of countless women."

Han Xiaoxiao snorted disdainfully. She couldn't understand why these women were so keen on a man with a black belly.

She did not think too much, because Lin Xiao's words were like a gushing river, "The current CEO of Moyu Group was his grandfather. At that time, Moyu Group had only just squeezed into the top five hundred in the world. You said he had to be something. This man is too powerful! " The more Lin Xiao spoke, the more proud she became. Her nostrils flared and her face was filled with longing, as if she was talking about her man.

Han Xiaoxiao's face turned red unnaturally. After hearing Lin Xiao say that her ability was monstrous, her mind naturally played back the sexy scenes from last night. Cough, his ability is quite strong.

"Hmph." He humphed in disdain, "Isn't that the young master who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth? "If he doesn't have such a good family background, he's a diaosi as well."

Lin Xiao jumped up with a "whoosh", her face full of anger. She pointed at Han Xiaoxiao with her hands on her hips, "Your brain must be full of sh * t! You are not allowed to blaspheme my god! "Have you ever seen a rich second generation born with a gold spoon in their mouth, able to send a business from the top 500 to the top 100 in just two years?"

Male god? It wasn't too much to say that he was a black-bellied evildoer! Han Xiaoxiao grilled a few noodles speechlessly, unable to retort.

She had never seen such a powerful character before. From last night until this morning, she had seen his speed, ruthlessness, and accuracy.

She just wanted to scold that black guy a little bit more.

To be able to push a company into the top 100 in such a short period of time, he definitely wasn't someone to be trifled with.

A chill ran down her spine as she thought of the way he had coldly told her he was "married."

She really did sleep in a gold mine that many women wanted to sleep in. However, this gold mine only knew when one had slept past the point of no return.

No wonder he said that she couldn't afford to pay for his car and his status. Not only could she not afford it, even a hundred Han Xiaoxiao wouldn't be able to afford it.

If Lin Xiao knew that she, Han Xiaoxiao, was being asked to marry her male god, who knew what kind of life or death situation she would have.

Unfortunately, they were all fake. Only the lost first night, when she had not yet had time to mourn, was true.

Then, he thought about it: Maybe, not all of it is bad, that man might be a good bargaining chip for her to hide from Qin Family.

This was the only thing she could use to comfort herself.

While his thoughts were knotting, he heard Lin Xiao's confident and proud voice, "This young lady has been fortunate for three lifetimes, and is currently interning at a subsidiary under Moyu Group. Hehe, Han Xiaoxiao, consider yourself lucky, as long as this young lady doesn't lose her job, it won't be a problem for me to raise you in the future."

"Hur hur. "Sure, sure." Han Xiaoxiao gave a perfunctory smile.

She had to think of a way to deal with that dark genius.

The next day, in the biggest design company under the Chutian Group of Han Xiaoxiao's internship, "Tian Teng".

"Han Xiaoxiao, go buy twelve cups of coffee."

"Yes." Han Xiaoxiao flew into the air and grabbed 12 cups of coffee from Starbucks, which was located below the company building.

"Han Xiaoxiao, send this document to the second design department."

"Yes." Han Xiaoxiao took the documents and ran frantically.

"Han Xiaoxiao, this document requires ten copies."

"Yes."

"Han Xiaoxiao, I still need to fix this blueprint."

"Yes."

"Han Xiaoxiao …"

… ….

Endless Han Xiaoxiao.

Han Xiaoxiao was so busy that her head was covered in sweat. She didn't even have time to catch her breath as she carried a stack of documents that were thick and heavy. She stuck her head out from the top of the documents and walked towards her own position.

This was the result of her having taken a day off from work for no reason yesterday as a novice rookie.

Having offended the department head, even a bunch of veterans were trying their best to vent their anger on her. All sorts of petty matters were pushed onto her head.

Finally, in the aisle leading to the seats, after a series of twists and turns, the ankles that had been twisted in the coffee shop gave way beneath his feet and a large pile of papers fell to the floor.

Everyone raised their eyebrows at the scene.

Han Xiaoxiao bit her lips in frustration as she sat on the ground and rubbed her ankle, which was in so much pain that it was numb.

The department manager, who was wearing a red eight-centimeter high heels, aggressively rushed in front of her. He placed both of his hands on his chest and looked at her, "Han Xiaoxiao, you think you're a rich young miss? Do this kind of work for me here to act pitiful. Don't forget, you're just a rookie intern. How dare a rookie ask for a leave of absence? He had to have the ability to bear the consequences! Don't you know how much work the company does every day? "No matter how much work you do, you will make up for it today!"

The department manager cursed arrogantly. A tall man in a hemp grey checked handmade suit stood silently behind her.

The man's exquisite and sharp face added a touch of coldness to his cold and frightening aura.

Everyone's eyes were on him. From a single glance, it was obvious that this man had quite the background. He was followed by several people, all of them very respectful. One of them was the general manager of his company.

There was a strange silence in the large space. The department manager also felt that something was amiss. Just as she was about to turn around, the man behind her had already walked past her and was walking towards Han Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on the ground.

Han Xiaoxiao was rubbing her ankle with all her might, her eyes downcast. She was venting her anger on her injured ankle, reminding herself that her hard-earned internship could not be ruined by impulse. She didn't have the capital to be impulsive now.

A pair of shiny handmade leather shoes caught her eye. She raised her head and saw that the man opposite her had already bent down, reached out to pick up a scattered material from the ground. She shuddered, then slowly squatted down and raised her head to look at her, passing the information in her hands to her.

Han Xiaoxiao raised her head along with him. Her beautiful eyes were in a daze, and she had even forgotten to pick up the information in his hands.

There was only one voice in his head: Was it him? Why was he here?

The man smiled at her with a different kind of warmth. Grabbing her right hand, he placed the workers neatly into her palm. "Han Xiaoxiao, long time no see."

Unconsciously, Han Xiaoxiao tightly gripped the information in her hands as her stunned eyes widened. She was finally able to confirm that it really was him!

The man smiled as he glanced at her blank expression. He slowly stood up, and the smile on his face instantly disappeared. He then swept his eyes over the huge office space, and his gaze finally landed on the director of the department who was standing foolishly at the side.

As if nothing had happened, he swept his gaze across the entire room: "General Manager Gong, I don't want to see anything like today happen again."

"Yes, President, that will never happen again." Behind him stood General Manager Tian Teng, who was sweating profusely. Judging from the president's attitude, he should have known this woman a long time ago.

Li Jun glared at the department head who was completely dumbfounded: "You! After packing up, there's no need to come back tomorrow! "

The department head's face was filled with disbelief, "General manager..."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" General Manager Gong glared at her without any restraint. How could he have the time to waste with her? He had to first appease the CEO's anger.

The department head's face was ashen as he dragged his heavy steps back to his seat, absentmindedly packing up his things.

The office was silent, the air frozen.

Han Xiaoxiao sat blankly on the floor until she heard the word "CEO".

Raising his head and looking at the man in front of him, he was stunned. Chu Zimo, he's actually the CEO of Chutian Group?

He struggled to get up from the ground, but his ankles were unable to obey him. He used his strength several times and then slumped back to the ground. He could only sit on the ground and clean up the mess.

Ye Zichen bit his lower lip helplessly. The meeting between her and Chu Zimo after so many years turned out to be this miserable.

In the huge office, there was only the sound of Han Xiaoxiao's rustling as she cleaned up the scattered papers on the floor.

Chu Zimo glanced at Han Xiaoxiao, who was lying on the ground, then glanced at her swollen right ankle.

The male secretary behind him understood immediately. He walked up to Han Xiaoxiao and squatted down to clean up the mess with her.

"Thank you." Han Xiaoxiao thanked him in a low voice, not daring to raise her head.

Chu Zimo looked at her for a while, then turned around and was escorted by a bunch of people towards other departments.

Only the secretary and Han Xiaoxiao were left to clear the papers on the floor.

Han Xiaoxiao remained silent. The secretary handed her the documents.

Han Xiaoxiao finally raised her head and looked at him. "Thank you."

The secretary smiled at her meaningfully, "You're welcome, I should have done what I did."

Han Xiaoxiao forced a smile. "I haven't asked for your name yet."

"Lu Rann. "Secretary of the CEO."

Han Xiaoxiao was stunned. Chu Zimo asked him to help her?

Lu Rann looked at her stunned expression and smiled. He picked up a stack of documents for her and carried her to her seat before leaving.

Silence reigned in the office. Everyone was engrossed in their work, looking at Han Xiaoxiao.

Han Xiaoxiao sat on the seat blankly for a long time. She had yet to recover from the shock of seeing Chu Zimo at first glance.

This was the man she had secretly fallen in love with for the past two years, the former university teacher, the man she thought she would never see again.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Han Xiaoxiao was sitting in front of a computer with a small lamp still lit in the Tetung Design Company. She was carefully revising a stack of blueprints that had been assigned to her during the day.

The phone suddenly rang. She picked up the phone that was casually placed on the table and answered without even looking at it. "Hello." He was still staring at the computer.

"Han, Xiao, Xiao." A lazy, low, male voice came from the phone. It was eerie, penetrating through Han Xiaoxiao's eardrums until it went numb all the way to the soles of her feet.

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