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For Lin Mo's reaction, Gu Yihan was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that Lin Mo could be so relieved.

"I've read all the information you gave me. No one can prove that I was abandoned by Anke Hui. All that is just a rumor. My mother's death was also due to my depression after I lost her. I won't be a rogue. Count it on Anke Hui." Lin Mo Mo may have seen the surprise on Gu Yihan's face and explained.

"I don't want to, but you'd better worry about it." Gu Yihan is relieved. Of course, if Lin mormo can't let go of what happened in those years, Gu Yihan will try his best to help Lin mormo find out.

"All right. Don't talk about those things. " Lin Mo Mo showed a smile, shook his head and said.

……

In the Jishi group's office, more than half of the staff are there.

They don't have any work to do, but But help Ji Xiangru think of love words.

Of course. Ji Xiangru didn't force them to think of 500 yuan, which is why so many people stay.

A person is sitting at the head, holding a black pen in his hand and pressing a pink codebook under the nib. There is no doubt that this person is Ji Xiangru.

"Come on, who else thought of it. Just say it Ji Xiangru raised his head and said to the crowd.

"Mr. Ji, I think of a sentence. Missing you spreads in my heart. I miss you thousands of times. Tears break like pearls. The world changes because of you..."

"Can we be more vulgar? Literature and art, literature and art, literature and art must be. Do you understand me? It's the kind of people who think I have special literary talent after listening to it. Do you know? " Ji Xiangru is very dissatisfied with what this person thinks and emphasizes his requirements again.

"Mr. Ji, I have, in the rain,...."

"Well, that's a good sentence. Read it again and I'll write it." Ji Xiangru's right hand holds the pen, the nib gently rubs on the paper, leaving dark footprints.

The man was so happy that he said what he just said again. Ha ha, I'm really talented, I can't. I have to think about two more words. One is 500 yuan. I'm going to make a lot of money tonight.

"OK, next one." Ji Xiangru shouts again.

"Mr. Ji, I want to..."

"And me..."

There was a fire in the crowd. It only took one word to get 500 yuan. How could they fall for such a good thing? One by one, they said.

"Don't worry. Come one by one. Speak slowly. There are many more." Ji Xiangru took a look at the codebook he pressed and said.

And his assistant is helping others to calculate the 500 yuan. That one thousand yuan, ouch, the Secretary said ten sentences, five thousand yuan.

The assistant's eyes were hot, but he was a science graduate and didn't know anything about literature. He couldn't think of a word.

Mr. Ji, I've been following you for several years. I've paid so much attention to you, and you didn't give me a bonus or something. It's really chilling for me.

The assistant said to himself.

At this time, in the VIP ward, Lin Mo has quietly fallen asleep. Because of the operation, Lin Mo and Gu Yihan feel tired after chatting with each other.

Lin Mo Mo's breath is very light, two exquisite small hands up and down will Gu Yihan's palm in the middle, such as willow eyebrows slightly frown.

Gu Yihan looks at Lin mormo who has fallen asleep. He gently opens her hair with his other hand and looks at Lin mormo's cheek with his eyes.

Gu Yihan gently smiles, and is worthy of her own woman. Even after sleeping are so charming, exquisite features impeccable, white skin makes people pitiful, the corner of the mouth that a faint smile more comfortable to see.

Gu Yihan gently brushed Lin Mo's cheek and hair, then slightly bent over and gave Lin Mo a kiss on his forehead.

"Oh, I'll go! Finally, I'm done. Well, let's go. "

On the other hand, Ji Xiangru, who was busy, just closed the cover of his pen, stood up, stretched and said to the crowd.

Let's go. Ji Xiangru took the lead to leave with the pink codebook.

"Ah? That's it? I just made 8000. I feel like my brain is wide open now, and I can still say a few words. "

"Oh, you're poor, I've only made 4000. You're content. It's better than working overtime. Look at me. I've been working all night. It's not a lot of money

"That's true. I really hope that Ji always has nothing to do with chasing more girls. That's an extra income for us."

"Ha, in that case, I'll quit my job and write love letters to Mr. Ji to be a royal writer."

Wen Sheng is very lonely when he hears the conversation between two colleagues beside him. He didn't intend to come, but because of Ji Xiangru's assistant's repeated advice, he is embarrassed to wipe his face. After all, he is the red man in front of Mr. Ji. If he says one or two bad words about himself, he will have his own good fruit to eat."As an art major, I really don't understand what you want me to do." Wensheng complains to himself. Tonight, he came to work for several hours, but he didn't get a dime. He saw that his colleagues were thousands of people. Can he not be depressed.

Of course, he didn't fish in troubled waters. The top companies in China are still very strict in personnel recruitment. The reason why he joined a big company like Ji's group is that he drew a very regular circle with one hand during the interview.

"Wensheng, wait a minute."

Wen Sheng was walking with his head down when he heard a familiar voice. Mr. Ji's assistant is calling himself.

Although Wen Sheng was dissatisfied, he said with a smile, "assistant, what can I do for you?"

"Go to the president's office. Mr. Ji is waiting for you there."

Wen Sheng was confused: "ah? Is Ji always looking for me

"Ah, what, the president's office, not yet." Assistant Ji Xiangru is also a little upset. With a kiss from others, the boy will earn more. But he, ah, doesn't want to. If he thinks too much, it's all tears.

Wensheng steps toward the president's office with a lot of worries. He is uneasy. Ji always doesn't think that I have no ability because I didn't think of love words. He wants to fire me.

I don't think so. That's not my field. After all, I'm only responsible for publicity and improving our company's reputation. It's normal if I can't write it.

As soon as Wen Sheng enters the office, he sees Ji Xiangru leaning on the seat, looking at the pink codebook.

Wen Sheng coughed softly and said to Ji Xiangru, "Mr. Ji, please look for me."

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