C13

"Alright, that's what you said." The Prefect's face seemed to have recovered quite a bit, and looked as if he was about to watch a good show. "Then I'll be waiting to see."

"But if I do it, then it will prove you are wrong, I can do it, and your finance department can do it too, but this is your responsibility. "Therefore, if I am able to complete it, then the one who left will be you!"

Although I regret it in my heart, it is too late to say it out loud, like pouring out water.

The Prefect of Police agreed so readily, which I did not expect. I looked up at her with some surprise, and there was a little weariness in her face, and more silent anger.

He had been publicly humiliated by a rookie. Anyone would be angry.

If it wasn't for Mu Huainan, I'm afraid I would have been ripped off by her.

As I left the Prefect's office, I heard her behind me, reminding me in a calm, indifferent voice.

"Lu Weian, you will regret your actions today."

I stopped in my tracks. This kind of threat is the one that I hate the most in my life. If you have the ability, then just rely on your ability to speak, otherwise …

I turned around and looked at the one who was in a high position, and really thought of himself as the head of the Invincible Queen.

"Kids do childish things like 'raving'."

Her complexion alternated between green and white, and she was unable to calm down for a long time.

I followed Mu Huainan back to his office, holding the documents and documents in my hands. Time was tight, I had to grab hold of every second and walk straight towards my office.

"An'an." Mu Huainan called me.

I walked over obediently.

"Today, you …" He said three words before suddenly stopping, and then meaningfully … He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

I started. I don't know what he wants to say about what I did today.

"What a mess."

Mu Huainan summed up my first battle in the workplace with a few words: Troublesome.

That's what my dad used to say about me, but every time he said it, he said he spoiled me, and he blamed himself for it, and then he continued to spoil me even more.

Love is a cycle of death, to love people repeatedly to pay, loved people repeatedly to endure. There was no right or wrong in this world, only love or not love.

If he wanted to escape from this cycle of death, he could only fight to the death.

However, I was a little unconvinced by what Mu Huainan had said about me.

"What are you talking about? As long as you solve the problem, you're right. A good solution is a bad solution. A good solution is the right solution!"

"So much nonsense."

"This is not a twisted reasoning. It's just that you all have never thought about it. Because you all are unfamiliar with this reasoning, you all feel that it's a twisted logic."

Mu Huainan looked at me coldly with black eyes.

"Your father taught you this?"

When he suddenly mentioned my dad, I didn't dare to easily answer him, much less act so righteously like before. I was afraid that he might think that my dad didn't teach me well and that I didn't want others to misunderstand my dad.

For a moment, he didn't know how to reply.

It was quiet in the office. I hung my head and bent my nails for a long time, then heard the "Sha Sha" sound of Mu Huainan flipping through the documents. I couldn't hold it in anymore and finally opened my mouth.

"Uncle Huainan, I won't dare to do it again."

Mu Huainan stopped flipping through the documents and looked at me indifferently.

"Dare, what?"

"In the future, I will obediently listen to your orders and not cause you any trouble."

Mu Huainan frowned: "How am I, hard to do?"

"I know that Treasurer is an elder level person in the company, she must be very important to the company, I shouldn't have messed with her."

These are the words in my mind. I can't say whether this kind of apology is sincere or not, but even though I sincerely guaranteed it in front of him, I secretly cursed myself for being so disappointing, easily yielding.

"You are more important than her."

Mu Huainan's voice sounded by my ear. I was stunned, then raised my head, and he actually added two words.

"A lot."

"You are more important than her."

A warm feeling suddenly came into my heart. Although I don't know if Mu Huainan's words were spoken from the bottom of my heart, or if he just wanted to console me, I am already very satisfied.

"Don't change." Mu Huainan earnestly told me: "Don't do anything, anything, change you."

I almost blurted out the words as I listened. I didn't know why I subconsciously took in such an outrageous sentence. "Because I'm very important."

It was probably because my brain kept thinking about how Mu Huainan said that I was important, that's why I said it smoothly.

His cheeks were burning hot, and just as he was about to change his words, he heard the man opposite him give a soft 'yea'.

My heart quivered slightly. His words made me feel a little embarrassed. In panic, I lowered my head and hurriedly said, "I'm going to work." He turned and left.

When I returned back to my office, I couldn't help but lean against the door and pant. In my mind, I saw Mu Huainan's complex and profound eyes, and in my mind, I saw Mu Huainan's unmoving and colorful protection when he was in a difficult situation. I saw his beautiful hands when he picked up the documents, and I saw his heart go numb and his cheeks flush down along with his ears. This man … He was like a poppy that, after being accidentally contaminated, would find it very difficult to leave. With every step he took, an abyss would appear. However, the more dangerous it was, the more he could not control himself as he proceeded forward.

I sighed and sat back down at the table, thinking that I still had so much to do, and that I didn't have time to think about it.

There are so many forms that need to be organized. If he relied on me to type each word into the computer, it would take at least ten years. I also wouldn't be able to find Mu Huainan for help.

As he was feeling depressed, he suddenly thought of a Chinese student he had met abroad, a student from the School of Mathematical Sciences. He would definitely have a way to deal with this matter which had something to do with statistics!

WeChat opened his profile picture. The last message was from before he came back home. He wished me a safe journey. I sent him a cute emoji and quickly received a reply.

After a few pleasantries, I explained my difficulties to him. Before I could finish, he logged out and sent me a piece of software.

I typed, "What's this?"

"This is a software developed specifically for me by a friend of mine in my computer academy. It is very helpful in sorting statistics and organizing self-assessment. It's very easy to operate inside the documents."

I wept with gratitude and said I would treat him to dinner when he returned home.

With the help of the software, my speed became much faster. The computer could scan automatically, but I still had to check every few lines for fear of any errors.

The busy chatters of time quietly passed. When the printer came up with the final report, it was finally done. I stretched lazily and turned my head to look at the clock on the wall. It was already past 12 o'clock.

After cleaning up a bit, I thought that there weren't many people left in the company, but when I was worried that the door to my cubicle would be locked, I opened the door and saw Mu Huainan sitting on the office chair.

The lights in the CEO's office were dim, only the floor lamp on the table was on. It was quiet everywhere, and he rested one hand on the armrest against his head.

I walked over gently. There were a few piles of papers scattered on the table. I glanced at them casually, but they looked familiar.

Isn't this what I've just organized? He could not help but take a few more glances, and realised that Mu Huainan had long helped me organize everything.

It's probably because he thinks I don't have the ability to do it.

I turned to look at him.

He sat so still and harmless in this soft light, with his long eyelashes and white skin and delicate features, that even I, who called myself a fairy every day, was ashamed of myself.

It was only at this time that Mu Huainan truly looked like a twenty year old teenager, causing others to want to get close to him.

But why is it that even though I'm asleep, my forehead is still furrowed tightly. I don't like the look of him, so I stretched out my hand to help him smooth it over.

Mu Huainan's black eyes suddenly opened, an arrow shot out from his pupils, alert and fearsome. I was so frightened by him that my whole body trembled. I jerked away from him and fell to the ground.

He got up and just looked down at me, trembling.

"In the future, don't come near me, while I'm resting."

His voice reminded me of a saying that the leopard is the fiercest and most vigilant animal in the world, and that even when it is napping, it is always ready to fight.

Mu Huainan made me feel that he was a cheetah, a cheetah that was ready to hunt at any time.

I nodded shakily, but my throat was sore and I couldn't speak.

Mu Huainan rubbed his glabella tiredly, and when he looked over again, his entire body was no longer as sharp as before, it had become much gentler, as he extended his hand out towards me.

"Get up."

I didn't dare to respond. He stood up and lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

"Finishing, done?"

"Yes, it's all done."

I said as I walked into my cubicle, took out the report, and showed it to Mu Huainan.

He read it seriously, then looked up at me.

"You did it?"

I nodded.

Mu Huainan placed the information on the table, and the portion on the table that he had originally organized was pushed down by him, pretending to be unintentional.

I clearly saw what happened from the corner of my eyes. I felt that it was strange that he didn't tell me that he had clearly helped me. Even if I had completed it myself, it could still be considered to be kind.

At least I'll be grateful.

"What do you want to eat?"

As Mu Huainan was putting on his jacket, he turned off the lights in his office.

The wind was a little cold in the middle of the night. I followed Mu Huainan into the car and wrapped my jacket tightly around himself.

"I want to eat the beef noodles you made last time."

The car started, and Mu Huainan turned on the heat for me.

The warm wind blew in with great comfort. I leaned my head over and leaned against the back of the passenger seat. My voice was very soft.

"Can I add two poached eggs?"

"Alright."

Mu Huainan's face was very pretty. When I spoke, I could see the curve of the corner of his mouth. His voice was tired but also had a hint of laziness. Under the cover of the night, his voice floated into my heart.

I seem to know many Mu Huainan, and fear one, worship one, rely on one, and hate one.