C17 Kicked down Again

The size of the study room was not much different from the bedroom, but it was empty due to the limited number of things inside.

The whole wall was lined with books, the windows were on the floor, and on the windowsill were crystal ashtrays.

This was strange. Lin Mobai had never seen Soong Qingxiao smoke before. He imagined the man standing there and suddenly felt that he might be a little depressed.

Then there was a large writing desk, with lots of documents on one side and a computer on the other. "Behind him was a background wall of 16 LCD monitors, and across from the desk was a leather sofa and a wooden coffee table.

That's all.

She walked over to her desk and grabbed a copy of the file. It was a budget check on a project.

After all, she was from the Lin Clan as well, and she had some knowledge of the business world. The budget was prepared by the finance department through the data provided. However, the finance department was only dealing with the finance department, while the finance department was dealing with the data. They would not consider the rationality behind the data too much.

When the budget was submitted, it seemed that things were ready, and the task of verification was far more difficult than the task of making a budget.

"Isn't this what Soong Qingxiao should do himself?" "You trust me that much?"

Lin Mobai snorted, still feeling incredulous. However, looking left and right, other than the stack of documents, there was nothing else. That should be it.

It was a question of ability and attitude, she thought.

The whole afternoon, she buried her head in her desk. Soong Qingxiao's computer was on, so she looked for the documents while tapping on the calculator in her hand.

"No, this isn't a joke?" Lin Mobai shook her head and used her red pen to erase a string of numbers. When he thought about it, he still felt that it wasn't clear, so he filled in the words beside it: Investment must be prioritized. The budget here wasn't necessary.

Ten minutes later, she was "Hey!" again. It sounded angry and funny, followed by an unkind comment: Cooperation is mutually beneficial. Why do we need to pay for the gift? Spending money, and also disgraced Soong's Group. What were they thinking!

Then, she closed the document in front of her and threw it to the side. Then, she swiftly pulled out another document …

"Whew."

When she put down the last document, Lin Mobai's entire mind was spinning. The data, one incident after another, were mixed together like a paste.

And many of these things made her angry.

This was the first time he felt that it wasn't easy to be a CEO. It seemed like it was as impressive as covering the sky with one hand, but the people below him almost always wanted to scheme against him.

Even the smallest of words could be taken advantage of, not to mention the harsh conditions set by the partners.

What kind of person could actually suppress these fellows who were as fierce as wolves and tigers? How difficult!

Lin Mobai could not calm down for a long time. She picked up a document and fanned her chest as she muttered, "I'm so tired, I'm so angry …"

"Who dares to provoke you?"

Lin Mobai looked up and saw Soong Qingxiao leaning against the door with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

Then she looked down at herself: the document in her hand was a palm-leaf fan, and there was a mess on the table. It was nothing, she had felt her leg ache from sitting for too long, and now her leg was resting on the desk.

After a moment of confusion, Lin Mobai stood up and said, "It's all over."

The man walked over slowly. He picked up a document and flipped through it. "Up until now?"

"Yes." If it wasn't for this guy's reminder, Lin Mobai wouldn't have realized that it was already 7 PM.

And then he said, "Go down and eat."

Lin Mobai remained motionless. "Why don't you take a look at what I've done first?"

Soong Qingxiao didn't seem as anxious as his aunty had said. He casually threw the document on the table and said, "Read it again when you have time."

He was confused!

Lin Mobai was furious in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything. She didn't believe that her aunt could deceive her, but wasn't she fooled again?

For eight hours, from noon until nightfall, she didn't even have time to drink a sip of water. She quickly finished what she needed to do, but she didn't seem to care at all.

Abnormal! Lin Mobai cursed out and walked out of the room.

Lin Mobai was eating a messy meal. As she handled the conch in her hand, she also had to deal with the weird problem that Soong Qingxiao threw at her.

"Did you ever work for your father's company?"

Lin Mobai grinded her teeth against the conch in her hand, gritting her teeth as she replied, "I've been a secretary for a few days."

"What did you learn in college?"

She tore off the conch and threw it to the side. She replied, "My dad made me study business and threw it to London for two years, but I dropped out of school on my own and got a beating for my sophomore year."

She didn't even consider what she was talking about, because her heart was completely focused on the conch in front of her, as if she hadn't been thinking at all.

Soong Qingxiao was surprised for a moment. He didn't expect this girl to have such a delicate appearance and a stubborn temper.

"Then what is your ideal?"

"Ideal?" Lin Mobai stopped what she was doing and lifted her chin. An image that she had been yearning for a long time appeared in her mind. Following that, a happy smile appeared on her lips.

Soong Qingxiao sneered as he looked at her idiotic appearance.

In the end, he heard Lin Mobai reply, "There is no such thing as an ideal. The Lin Clan has fallen, and my dream has also died."

The dining table was strangely quiet.

The nanny stuck her head out from the kitchen and saw that Lin Mobai was still poking at her conch with her head while Soong Qingxiao looked at her in a daze.

The scene was harmonious and the atmosphere was cold.

Lin Mobai felt that this whole day was terrible. She hadn't been able to recover since the morning, and now Soong Qingxiao was bringing up his dreams.

Ideal, ideal. Her current ideal was the plate of conch in front of her. She looked up and saw this cage-like villa. She couldn't even walk out of this room, much less talk about her ideal.

"Yes." She calmly handed over the plate and sat there in a daze. She didn't even want to raise her chopsticks.

Soong Qingxiao looked her up and down, then stood up, "Finish this plate of conch. I'm going out to do something. Don't wait for me tonight."

Lin Mobai said that she didn't hear a word of what the man said until the door of the mansion opened and closed. She got up and walked to the second floor.

"Miss Lin, you haven't eaten yet."

"Auntie, I have no appetite."

In her second year of high school, Wu Jingjing dragged her to watch a movie called "The Redemption of Shawshank." After that, she madly loved the art of film and television. In those years, her favorite person was Audrey. Hepburn, "The Roman Holiday," "The Fair Lady," "Breakfast at the Vatican," had led the way and filled her with hope for the future.

She wanted to be an elegant woman in front of the camera. She had an extraordinary temperament and an unworldly smile. It was the same in reality.

However, the Lin Clan was defeated, and she ran all over the place for the medical fees. She even used her body to exchange for money.

If the light was gone from his eyes, then what other ideal was there?

Lin Mobai felt very wronged that night and cried loudly while covering her blanket.

… ….

Wu wu wu … Don't touch me. " She felt as if she had just fallen asleep and was being harassed by someone.

Annoyed, Lin Mobai turned her body over and hugged the pillow. Her small head leaned against the soft bed and was connected back together with the beautiful dream she had just had.

"BOOM!"

She subconsciously supported her waist, not even opening her eyes because she was used to it.

He would be kicked off the bed every day and lie down.

"BOOM!"

Lin Mobai jumped up from the carpet. Her eyes were bloodshot and wide open. Only then did she see Soong Qingxiao sitting at the end of the bed, looking at her with a rigid face.

"What are you doing?" "Kicking someone after waking up?"

Annoyed, she lowered her head and planned to jump onto the bed again. According to the light coming from outside the window, it was already dawn. Why wouldn't she sleep if it wasn't even 7 o'clock?

As soon as her left leg touched the edge of the bed, she was picked up by the guy and left without a word.

"Hey!" Soong Qingxiao, let me go. "

The man didn't say anything. He just pushed and pulled her all the way to the bathroom. The moment he closed the door, he said, "I'll give you five minutes."

Madman?

When Lin Mobai was stuffing the toothbrush into her mouth, she was still cursing. For someone like Soong Qingxiao, he should have used violence to suppress others. If not for the fact that he couldn't beat him, she definitely wouldn't have tolerated it!

However, five minutes later, she obediently stood at the door of the bathroom and said in an extremely pitiful tone, "I'm done with my shower."

Soong Qingxiao stood beside the wardrobe and put on his shirt. He only glanced at her, "Come here, tie my tie."

"Oh!"

The two of them stood face to face. With her height, Lin Mobai could only reach this guy's shoulders. She stood on her tiptoes, swaying as she stood, and her small hands twisted around the man's chest.

"Did you tie Su Lingmo's tie?"

"After my mother died, I took care of my father's life."

She moved quickly without any hesitation and tied a knot. Then, she patted the knot with satisfaction. Only then did a smile appear on her face.

In the sunlight, the full, young skin shone like gold on his face.

The bulging muscle of the apple was very alluring, with a crescent-shaped lip below.

"Alright." Lin Mobai raised her face.

Her bright smile was instantly enveloped by the shadow, and Soong Qingxiao's handsome face was magnified infinitely in front of his eyes.

Lin Mobai's waist tightened and her entire body was squeezed into her embrace, so tightly that she didn't even have time to cry out in resistance.

She couldn't open her eyes, and she couldn't push the man away either. She spun around and was pushed against the top of the closet.

He held Lin Mobai up with one hand and put her back in the crook of his arm.

Lin Mobai had been gasping for air all this time, but she still did so. She pressed her hands against the top of the wardrobe without moving as she looked at the man in front of her with a horrified expression.