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As usual, a day had passed. However, today, it was almost time to get off work, but Bai Mojiao still had a lot of work to do.

Bai Mojiao was busy to the point that the sky was turning dark, while Wu Zixuan was leisurely sitting in her seat like a shopkeeper as she read a fashion magazine.

"Secretary Wu, can you help me with something? Otherwise, I would definitely not be able to get off work until very late. "

Bai Moyan asked in a pleading tone.

Actually, both of them were secretaries, so these tasks should have been done by two people at the same time. However, Wu Zixuan had no intentions of helping Bai Mojiao, and just threw all of them to her.

Hearing this, Wu Zixuan shot a glance at Bai Mo Yan. With a mocking smile, she asked, "Why should I help you?"

"But we're all Director Huo's secretaries, so we should complete this job together!"

"Are you comparing me to you?" Wu Zixuan looked at Bai Mojiao with undisguised disdain.

Bai Mo Chen pursed his lips and said no more. After these past few days, Bai Mo Yan had heard that Wu Zixuan's father seemed to be the HR Department's minister of the Di Huang Corporation. No wonder Wu Zixuan could stay here even without being hired.

Wu Zixuan glanced at the clock on the wall and realized it was time to get off work. She got up and carried her expensive bag on her back.

"It's time to get off work. I'll be leaving first." As Wu Zixuan spoke, she got up and left. When she walked over to Bai Mo Yan's side, she even patted his shoulder. She pretended to be kind as she said, "Then Secretary Bai, please finish the work as soon as possible."

With that said, Wu Zixuan stepped over ten centimeters into the sky of hatred and confidently walked towards the elevator.

Although Bai Moyan was unhappy, he could not say anything.

After all, Wu Zixuan's father was the Minister of Personnel. Other than Huo Sheng, everything else in the company could belong to Wu Zixuan's father. If he angered Wu Zixuan, she would go and complain to her father …

Bai Moyan did not want to lose his job because of this.

There was nothing else she could do other than endure.

Looking at the document in front of him, Bai Mo Yan let out a heavy sigh.

With so many of them, how long would it take to organize them?

If he made a mistake and made a number, it might cause millions or tens of millions of losses. If something went wrong, Bai Moyan would not be able to handle it, so he could only be very careful and slow down his pace.

When it was time for Bai Moyan to return home from work, even though it was still half an hour late, she still had not returned. Luo Xiaoye then gave a phone call to Bai Moyan with concern.

Hearing the phone's ringtone, Bai Mo Lian hurriedly searched the table covered with documents for a long time before finding his phone.

Upon seeing that it was Luo Xiaoye, Bai Mo Yan immediately picked up the phone: "Hello, Xiaoye." Bai Mo Chen's voice was filled with a deep sense of exhaustion.

"Xiao Yan, why aren't you back yet? Are you working overtime? "

"Yeah, I might be back very late. I have a lot of work to do today, so I'm still not done. Sorry to forget to call you."

Thinking that Luo Xiaoye should have already prepared dinner for him, Bai Mo Chen said apologetically.

"I'm fine, then I won't disturb you, take your time."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Moyan continued to work. In a flash, another half an hour had passed. After looking at the dense words on the white paper for so long, Bai Moyan felt that his eyes were blurry.

Bai Mo Chen rubbed his eyes and felt a wave of sleepiness wash over him. It had been a long time since he had looked at something like this. The last time was during the college entrance exam.

Bai Mojiao intended to rest for a while before continuing to work, so he laid on the table with his hands on his head and closed his eyes. Not long after, he entered into a deep sleep.

In a blink of an eye, it was already 9: 30 in the evening.

He opened his eyes and sat up in the big bed. The room was dark.

He turned his head to look at the luminous alarm clock on the bed and saw that it was already 9.30 pm.

Holt lazily smoothed the hair on the back of his head, which was still messy from the sleep.

He had intended to take a short break, but he hadn't even eaten dinner. How could he have slept at this time?

As he thought about this, he got up and left the office.

As soon as he opened the door to his office, he saw the light of a lamp on Bai Moyan's desk.

Did you forget to turn it off when you left?

As he was thinking about it, he walked over and saw Bai Mojiao, who was lying on the table, before he could get close.

Recalling what had happened that day, he thought that Bai Mojiao was feeling uncomfortable. Thus, he quickly walked over.

"Secretary Bai?" Holt's tall figure appeared in front of Bai Mojiao, forming a shadow that enveloped him.

He saw that under the stage lights, Bai Mo's sleeping face was tranquil, and his breathing was even.

It didn't seem that he was feeling unwell, but had fallen asleep?

"Secretary Bai, Secretary Bai?" Hall Sheng called out to Bai Mojiao a few times, but he still fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing how sweetly Bai Mo Lian was sleeping, Holt gave up on the idea of waking her up.

His deep eyes fell on the tranquil face that Bai Moyan was sleeping on.

At this moment, Bai Moyan was as quiet as a sleeping rabbit. He was extremely obedient and did not seem to be on guard against any danger.

Because her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes were engraved with an arc of shadow, causing people to imagine what kind of moving eyes she would have when she opened them.

The pair of eyes seemed to contain a starry sky, bright and radiant. They also seemed like a clear spring, clean and without any impurities.

Just by thinking of this, he felt his cold heart throb inexplicably.

His gaze fell heavily on Bai Mojiao's body. The entire top floor was so quiet that it seemed as if it was the sound of a second hand ticking as it passed by. It was so quiet that even the even breathing of Bai Mojiao could be heard by Holt.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

After an unknown period of time, Holt held Bai Mo Lian's bag with one hand and carried him in his arms.

Bai Moyan didn't even wake up from her sleep. It could be seen how deeply she slept at this moment.

Hall Sheng looked at the small, exquisite face that was sleeping peacefully in his arms, then looked at the documents spread out on the table, and couldn't help but frown.

There were so many things for Bai Mo to make all by himself? What had Wu Zixuan done?

He thought of the dark eyes of Holsham tinged with a deep anger.

Holding Bai Mo Yan in his arms, Holt walked towards the elevator. When he reached the underground parking lot, he placed Bai Mo Yan in the back seat. Then, he returned to the front driver's seat and drove in the direction of the residential district where Bai Mo Yan lived.