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"Xue'er, guess who came to look for me today?" Lin Muhan lovingly looked at Mi Xue who was sitting in front of the makeup table and smearing the medicine on her face.

"Who is it? Seeing your expression, it must be because of something? " Mi Xue looked at Lin Muhan's slightly mysterious eyes in the mirror and smiled slightly. The tacit understanding between the husband and wife became better and better.

"It was Yan Yumeng who invited the scout," Lin Muhan carefully and gently helped Mi Xue to comb her hair.

"You mean Little Bei? Xiao Bei is really kind. If she knew that Yan Yumeng right now wasn't that good sister that she grew up with, but someone else instead, I wonder what would happen to her! " Michelle sighed and shook her head.

"Xiao Bei is indeed kind and easy to use. However, if she can help us expose Yan Yumeng's true identity …" Lin Muhan smiled as though he was deep in thought.

"Impossible, according to what I know, ever since Meng Yuyan turned into Yan Yumeng and returned to our country, her attitude towards Little Bei has never been good. You also know how arrogant and despotic Meng Yuyan is, I wasn't angered by her back then." Mi Xue turned around to face Lin Muhan. Like a pair of eyes looking at each other, love flowed in her eyes.

"Xue'er, I'm sorry. I know that I didn't know the truth and caused you to suffer!" Lin Muhan hugged Mi Xue, his face filled with pain and guilt.

"What happened in the past is already in the past. Muhan, I don't want to blame you. What I want to say is, since Yan Yumeng treats Little Bei like this, with Little Bei's 6 million prize money, you don't have to be restricted to her. " Mi Xue leaned into Lin Muhan's embrace with a sweet smile. Ever since Mi Xue and Lin Muhan had gotten married, they had reached a tacit understanding between each other.

"What you mean is, even if Deng Xiaobei didn't leave Yan Yumeng's side, she still couldn't possibly help us deal with her?" Lin Muhan frowned, his face full of helplessness.

"What I mean is, she did not realise that Yan Yumeng was abnormal, and did not realize that she was not the Yan Yumeng that she recognized." Michelle also raised her eyebrows, and they smiled at each other.

"So, we can only indirectly ask her to understand the situation, and it was my Xue'er who was meticulous. I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a while, you had suddenly turned back into the Madam President that was with me when we started our company!" Lin Muhan stroked Mi Xue's head. He felt that Mi Xue and her had a greater understanding and rationality towards each other.

"Hmm? If you say it like that, I feel that I can go back to Lin's Group to help you take care of some matters. Husband, can you? " Mi Xue looked at Lin Muhan with a serious face, her eyes filled with hope and expectation.

"Whatever you say!" Lin Muhan was moved by this charming and gentle look as well as this slightly pleading tone. He looked at Mi Xue affectionately, picked her up and walked towards the bedside.

It was a cloudy night, and Mi Xue only felt that her entire body was sore and powerless. When she woke up, she saw that Lin Muhan had prepared something for her and was going to work with him to Lin's Group.

As Deng Xiaobei walked past the resting area, she heard the people whispering back and forth. She could not help but listen carefully.

"Did you see that? Madam President came to the company today, and is said to be taking over the marketing department! "

"Ah?" Isn't it rumored that the CEO and Madam President are at odds? "

"Who knows about the grudges between the Wealthy Class?"

"I don't know if the rumours about the young master having a birthday banquet with the female university president were true or false!"

Didn't the CEO previously have an ex-girlfriend called Meng Yuyan?

… ….

"You guys are casually talking about the CEO and Madam President. Have you forgotten the rules of the company?" Deng Xiaobei raised her chin, bit her lips, and said to the bunch of talkative women with a stern face.

"Humph!" Who are you? How many years have you been here? " A beautiful woman with a sexy figure walked out of the crowd and rolled her eyes at Deng Xiaobei.

"That's right. Isn't that just winning an award for creative design?" So what if you get the 6 million prize money? How dare you point fingers at us old employees? Do you know the rules of Lin's Group? " The woman who said that looked to be in her forties, and looked down at Deng Xiaobei who was glaring at her with disdain.

"You! "You all..." Deng Xiaobei felt her heartbeat increase. She bit her lips in fear and didn't dare to say anything for a long time.

"Yo!" All these years, I didn't come to this Lin's Group building to work, and went back to my home to teach Muhan a lesson. I didn't expect him to establish a new rule here in the Lin's Group. At some point in time, Mi Xue had walked over from Deng Xiaobei's side, her expression was calm and filled with dignity.

"Madam …" The two women who were leading the way were scared to the point that their faces turned pale. They didn't even dare to breathe as they looked at each other with their heads down.

"Speak!" What rules does the Lin's Group have? " Mi Xue slowly walked forward and nodded at Deng Xiaobei.

Seeing that the long-tongued woman was so frightened that she was at a loss for words, and that Deng Xiaobei still had a terrified expression on her face, she continued: "Can't say? Was it to suppress the rules of a newbie? Hehe... This is the first time I have heard of such an old-fashioned rule in the Lin's Group! "

Mi Xue glanced at the trembling crowd, who had been scared to the point that their faces had turned pale white. She looked at Deng Xiaobei who was still in a state of shock and gently held his hand.

"Little Bei, don't be afraid! Lin's Group does not have this kind of shameful rule, the Lin's only respects performance that are worthy of respect, and does not have any years of work that is worthy of respect.

Mi Xue was clearly speaking to Deng Xiaobei, but her face was turned toward the long-tongued women, and her eyes kept glancing at them.

After a series of sharp words were said to teach her a lesson, Gentle Sweet changed her serious expression and pulled Deng Xiaobei to the creative design department's entrance, attracting a strong crowd from her department's colleagues.

But the moment Mi Xue turned around, Deng Xiaobei seemed to reveal traces of indistinct complacency. Mi Xue was stunned for a moment, but when she looked again, she still maintained her obedient demeanor.

"I heard that the first thing Madam President did when you went back to the company was to give that group of staff a warning?" Lin Muhan lowered his head and earnestly looked at the documents from the year before.

"Humph!" I've already tried my best to slow down my pace. How did you find out that I've come before you even raised your head? " Mi Xue pouted, her arms still stretched out wide. She had not retracted her action of tiptoeing in just a moment ago, but Lin Muhan had already seen through her, so she was naturally a little angry.

"I know everything about you. Let alone footsteps, I can even hear your breathing within two meters!" Lin Muhan looked at Mi Xue lovingly, his smile carrying a trace of pride.

"Ai!" That's the expression! " Mi Xue suddenly tensed up as she pointed at the faint trace of pride on Lin Muhan's face.

"What kind of expression?" Lin Muhan looked at Mi Xue curiously, waiting for her answer.

"Guess what? I just taught those people a lesson for Little Bei, and I saw Little Bei from afar was right in front of me, minding her own business. I shouted, but she didn't seem to hear me, and then I saw her arguing with a group of people, so I quickly went to save the situation! " Michelle frowned.

"And then you saw Deng Xiaobei's pleased smile?" Lin Muhan's face was full of suspicion, because from the looks of his eyes, Deng Xiaobei was not the type of person to smile proudly.

"Then I thought I saw it for a moment!" Mi Xue was still doubtful. She narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Oh? That would be interesting! " Lin Muhan pulled Mi Xue who was standing beside him, who was in a meditative state, into his arms.

"Ouch!" However, aren't you curious why I suddenly helped Little Bei so loudly? " Mi Xue sat on Lin Muhan's lap, her arms wrapped around Lin Muhan's neck with a meaningful look on her face.

"Looking at your expression, you really want to say it yourself, don't you? I can't guess, you tell me! I'm very curious! " Lin Muhan smiled mischievously as he looked at the cute Mi Xue in front of him.

"It's not just because she treats me sincerely. I want all the employees of the Lin's Group to think that the Madam President thinks highly of her, and then be highly valued by the company. Only then will Yan Yumeng truly believe in the news she brings back!" Mi Xue smiled and raised her eyebrows. Her beautiful appearance was similar to Lin Muhan's.

"Xue'er, don't you feel that we're becoming more and more alike, more and more in sync?" Lin Muhan saw through Mi Xue's mental state, and he couldn't help but tighten his hand that was using Mi Xue.

"After experiencing a life-and-death catastrophe, we are no longer the same as we were before." Mi Xue leaned into Lin Muhan's embrace and gently kissed Lin Muhan's neck.

"Are you happy? I don't want you to be so tired! I have the obligation and willingness to support you in order to protect you from wind and rain! " Lin Muhan squinted his eyes slightly, and kissed Mi Xue on the forehead like a dragonfly touching the water lightly.

"As long as I can be with you forever, even if it means removing these obstacles, I am willing," Mi Xue raised her head and looked at Lin Muhan. The two of them looked at each other with deep feelings in their eyes.

Perhaps, this was the nature of love. It would cause two people who were originally different to each other to become closer and closer.

Meanwhile, Deng Xiaobei, who had just fawned over a group of people who had gathered to fawn on or inquire about her relationship with Mi Xue, was sitting in front of his computer in a daze.

"The CEO has an ex-girlfriend called Meng Yuyan?" Deng Xiaobei recalled the conversation she heard when she passed by the resting room. Her eyes flickered with an unexplainable emotion as she muttered to herself. Her gaze was far away, as if she was deep in thought.

"Little Bei, what's wrong? You dropped your phone! " waved his hand in front of Deng Xiaobei, looking curiously at Deng Xiaobei who seemed to have lost her soul.

Only then did Deng Xiaobei come back to her senses, she saw an unread message on the screen, belonged to!