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Li Yaling rubbed her eyes, pressed the alarm clock next to the bed, tossed and turned for a while before she was willing to climb out of the warm quilt, opened the curtains and stretched out on the balcony, and then turned around and went to the bathroom to wash.

With a white shirt underneath, a black women's suit on the upper body, a black skirt on the lower body with flesh-colored stockings, and black high heels on her feet, Li Yaling, who has changed her clothes, has transformed from a little lazy cat lying in bed to an intellectual and capable urban girl. Carrying her bag and putting on a long black cotton coat to keep out the cold, Li Yaling went out to work.

It's easy to forget the passage of time in the midst of busyness, and when Lee looks up from a desk full of papers, Seoul is already covered in night.

The spacious and bright office of the president and the assistant office were separated only by a wooden door and a transparent glass wall, and the automatic shutters on the glass wall were not closed. Through the transparent glass wall, Li Yaling can clearly see the figure of the man working inside, and under the incandescent light, the entire interior layout is meticulous. The environment of the office does not look luxurious, but very modern, with a sofa, a few chairs, a modular desk, a vertical air conditioner, a built-in modular bookshelf, no carpet on the floor, and an Apple computer installed on the table, giving people a simple and capable feeling as a whole.

Gao Meiyan, who is also the assistant to the president, has a very cute appearance, but his figure gives people a strong impact, and he doesn't know what he is busy doing when he sits in front of the computer and crackles at the keyboard. Looking at Gao Meiyan's extremely turbulent chest that wanted to tear his clothes out on the other side, Li Yaling shook her head, got up, made a cup of coffee, held it in her hand, knocked on the door and entered the president's office.

"President, I made you a cup of coffee." Li Yaling put the coffee on the table.

Han Muxuan, who came back from work, patted his sour neck, raised his hand and looked at his watch and said, "Oh, okay, it's not early, Yaling, you should hurry up and go home from work, just keep Meiyan here." ”

"Okay, President, then I'll go back first, and don't be too busy."

"Go ahead."

Glancing at Han Muxuan who continued to work again, Li Yaling turned around and went out.

Li Yaling has been working in Han Jun for almost two months, and her only knowledge of the president is mysterious, yes, very mysterious. I don't know how old I am, I don't know what I usually do, I only know one name.

The chairman only comes to the company on Saturdays and Sundays, and the rest of the time comes to the company after 5 p.m., and the corresponding Li Yaling's working hours are also very special. The morning shift is 8 o'clock, and the evening shift is 1 p.m., and Li Yaling and Gao Meiyan work in shifts.

The president is very young, and he is only about 20 years old, and he usually doesn't communicate much with them, so he seems a little indifferent, but sometimes he laughs and makes people very warm. For this young and mysterious adult, Li Yaling has always had the intention of inquiry.

Li Yaling, who was thinking in her heart, packed up her things, said hello to Gao Meiyan and went back from work.

Buzzing! Buzzing! ....

The mobile phone on the table vibrate, Han Muxuan reached out and took it, and when he looked at it, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Yo don't stuff it."

"Han Muxuan's senior? I'm Zhao Xianrong Smecta. ”

"Zhao Xianrong?"

"Well, I'm the waitress who accidentally soiled your clothes the day before yesterday, and it's rude to take the liberty of disturbing you, I'm sorry." Listening to the magnetic voice with doubts coming from the other side, Zhao Xianrong hurriedly explained.

"Well, I remember, what's wrong?" For the girl waitress who was a little reckless and childish-breasted, Han Muxuan was still a little impressed.

"Inside, that's right, I'm sorry for what happened that day, now that I've washed your clothes, can I give them back to you?"

"That's it, I'm in the company, you can come to the company directly." Han Muxuan did not refuse the girl's kindness, and hung up the phone after reporting the company's address to her.

"Inside, I'll go over now, it should take about half an hour, toot.... Dudu..."His tone today sounded very gentle, not like he hated me, he shouldn't be angry with me, and found that the phone had been hung up, Zhao Xianrong put away his mobile phone and got on the bus.

After taking back the clothes from the dry cleaners today, after thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Xianrong still mustered up the courage to dial the number he wrote down that day.

As soon as Zhao Xianrong walked into the door of Han Jun Trading Company on the eighteenth floor, he saw a sister in professional clothes standing at the door.

"Hello, are you Zhao Xianrongxi?" Gao Meiyan, who was sent by Han Muxuan to receive him, stepped forward to greet him.

Looking at the professional-dressed sister who also looked childish but had a proud figure, Zhao Xianrong nodded nervously.

"The president is inside, please come with me." Gao Meiyan leads the way.

Zhao Xianrong, who followed silently, was actually very curious, and wanted to ask why he became the president at such a young age, and why he stayed in the company when everyone else was off work so late, but in the end, he still didn't have the courage to open his mouth and ask Gao Meiyan.

Looking at the girl who entered the door, Han Muxuan gestured and asked her to sit on the sofa and wait.

20 minutes later, Han Muxuan processed the last document, looked at the girl who was still sitting stiffly, got up and walked to the opposite side and sat down.

"Hello, may I ask what is your name, I'm sorry, I didn't listen carefully on the phone just now."

"Inner, senior, my name is Zhao Xianrong Smecta."

"Oh, Zhao Xianrong, don't be nervous, I don't eat people." Han Muxuan glanced at the girl who was still a little nervous, motioning for her to relax, and continued: "Actually, I didn't care about what happened that day, I wasn't in a very good mood that day, if I scared you, I'm sorry!" ”

"No, senior, it's my fault, it has nothing to do with you, senior, inside, this is your senior's clothes, which have been dry cleaned." Zhao Xianrong shook his head and hurriedly handed over the bag containing the clothes in his hand.

Taking the bag in his hand, Han Muxuan was just about to speak, and a voice of "Gooooooooooo ”

If he could, Zhao Xianrong wanted to dig a hole in the floor and bury himself in it, his embarrassed face was flushed, and he whispered embarrassedly: "This way... It's not good, senior, it's me who is reckless, how can I let you treat you. ”

"Okay, it's such a happy decision, my name is Han Muxuan, whatever you want to call me, but don't call me senior anymore, I don't like others to call me senior."

Han Muxuan, who walked to the door, saw that Zhao Xianrong was still sitting on the sofa stupidly, and knocked on the door panel to urge her.