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At the door of the smelly bathroom, Uncle gave her her work card.

The few big words on it made her fall into despair.

"Chief Cleaners."

Mu Qiqi wanted to cry, but no tears came out. She knew that man would definitely punish her, but she didn't expect his methods to be so vile.

She was actually allowed to clean the toilet?

At this moment, she really wanted to rush into the office of the Duke of Mo Yan and slap this badge onto his face, telling him, You want to insult me? None at all!

But now, on the one hand, she had no fixed place to live, and on the other hand, she had to find out the truth about her grandfather's death.

She obediently hung her badge on her chest and forced a smile, "Thank you, manager. I will definitely take this job seriously."

The man continued to smile ingratiatingly, "You don't have to be so polite. Just come and find me if you need anything."

He, the HR manager, had been in the company for many years and had never seen Director Mo personally arrange anyone to enter the company. This woman was the first. No matter what relationship this woman had with Mo Wuji, he could not afford to offend her.

What he did not understand was, since Director Mo had arranged it personally, why would he send it to the cleaning department?

….

CEO's office.

The HR manager carefully knocked on the door and lightly pushed it open in response.

He cautiously reported, "Director Mo, the person has already been arranged. What do you think?"

Mo Yan, who was flipping through some documents, didn't even raise his head as he spoke coldly.

"Did you say anything?"

The HR manager was confused by the question. After a short pause, he cautiously replied, "I didn't say anything. I happily received the nameplate and promised that I would do this job well."

After saying this, the men felt that it was not enough and took the initiative to add, "Miss Mu also wanted me to tell you, thank you!"

The first half of the sentence was quite happy, but the second half angered Mo Yan.

The exquisite and expensive steel plate slammed onto the table with a "pa" sound. Two rays of cold light directly swept onto his face.

The HR manager was so scared that he nearly peed his pants. He was so nervous that he didn't dare to say anything. It was only when Mo Yan said this that he ran out gloomily.

….

At the entrance of the female restroom.

Mu Qiqi, who was wearing a large work uniform, was sweating profusely as she dragged a large black garbage bag out.

A pair of polished black shoes suddenly caught her eye.

Her heart skipped a beat as she subconsciously lifted her head and saw Mo Yan's smelly face.

She knew that even if she obeyed obediently, this man would definitely find all sorts of excuses to make things difficult for her.

Gently exhaling, she respectfully greeted, "Hello, Director Mo."

The steady pace lasted less than two seconds before she headed for the men's restroom in large strides. Looking at the man's overweeningly powerful back view, Mu Qiqi almost fell to the ground and fainted due to fright.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Hurry up and run!

"Halt!"

Before he could even run two steps, a man's devilish cold voice came from behind him.

Ruthlessly pulling the black garbage bag in her hand, Mu Qiqi wanted to die.

She knew that this narrow-minded man wouldn't let her go so easily.

He turned around unwillingly, his clear eyes somewhat evasive.

Her lips trembled as she nervously asked, "Director Mo, do you have any instructions?"

"Come in!"

His deep eyes were filled with a sense of superiority. The two simple words that he had spoken were domineering and sinister.

Mu Qiqi's heart skipped two beats and her muddled brain didn't understand what he meant. She asked sillily, "Where do you want me to go?"