"Leave aside the two companies Dayuhuang and KJ, taking one company alone is already the biggest case we have ever taken on. Regardless of qualifications, manpower and design, we are not competent, even if we propose a plan
, and you can’t compare the company’s advertisements with the previous situation!” Nimolan said as if he had been stung, even deliberately avoiding the boss’s eyes.
Ji Moxuan's expression was unfathomable. He picked up a small piece of foie gras and put it into his mouth.
The boss glanced at him and said, "Mo Xuan, what do you think?"
"Since they don't want it, let's not force it. Grandpa, I heard that someone was promoted to deputy minister. If he doesn't bring benefits to the company, I'm afraid he won't be able to work for long." After that, Ji Moxuan rolled his eyes at Nimolan and stood up.
leave.
Only two people, Nemolan and the head master, were left at the dinner table, and neither of them spoke to each other.
After a long time, the head of the house said, "Lanlan, please take me back to my room."
"Oh, okay." Nimo Lan hurriedly stood up and pushed the boss's wheelchair towards the master bedroom.
It was a very long corridor, with wooden carved doors closed one after another, as if to describe the prosperity of this place in the past. Nimolan stopped at the fifth door, opened the door, and pushed the boss in.
"Lanlan," the headmaster said with his back to Nimolan, "staying in the manor is a good choice. Since there are some things you don't want to mention, I won't talk about them anymore. Your choice determines your fate.
, thank you for not letting me get to the point where I have no choice. Since you are staying, I will adapt well to this place. It will also be good to be able to help Mo Xuan share the burden one day in the future. If you have any difficulties in the future, tell me and I will help you.
It’s settled. I, the head of the Balik family, owe you this favor.”
At that time, Nimolan knew that the headmaster was referring to "marrying into Balik Manor", so she smiled: "To be honest, I don't intend to have any more expectations for you, but many times people will always choose
It is beneficial to me. Therefore, since things have come to this point, I can only accept it calmly. Resenting you cannot change the reality. Fortunately, I still have dreams, I still have my goals, and I still have what I want to do.
However, I don’t want others to intervene or intervene in my dream. I am Nimolan, and I will use my own power to create my dream. Therefore, please stop and stop interfering with my work."
"Okay, my granddaughter-in-law of the Balik family should look like this!" The head of the family clapped his hands and turned around slowly, with a smile on his face.
Nimolan smiled faintly, said goodbye and left.
Ji Moxuan was waiting in the hall, with Butler Lin by his side. Looking from a distance, he seemed to be talking about something. When Nimolan walked over, the two of them stopped talking.
Ji Moxuan looked at Nimolan from the corner of his eyes: "You don't want what you deserve, but you grab what you don't deserve. What's wrong with you?"
Nimolan was stunned for a moment, then understood what Ji Moxuan meant, lowered his eyebrows, ignored it, and went straight out the door.
Wrapping up her windbreaker and walking on the main road of the manor, her pace unknowingly accelerated. Ji Moxuan took her arm from behind: "Can't you hear what I'm saying?"
"I heard it." Nimolan stopped and stared hard into Ji Moxuan's eyes, with a fearless look on his face.
Ji Moxuan gritted his teeth: "Then you are pretending not to hear?"
"That's right, I don't want to listen to you," Nimolan shook off Ji Moxuan's hand and walked forward quickly, "I don't want you to interfere with my work."
"You are the wife of the heir to the Balik family. Being a poor grassroots employee will bring disgrace to the family."
"So, let the company leader arrange a position for me that has never appeared before, and then rush into the position regardless of whether I am qualified or not? Ji Moxuan, if this is the case, I would rather not be the wife of the heir of this family!" Nimo!
Blue is on the verge of breaking out.
But he didn't want Ji Moxuan to explode first. He clamped Nimolan's chin fiercely, raised it up, and ordered her to look into his eyes: "Put your pride and dreams aside for me. If you want to be my woman, just do it."
Be enlightened and not only give me everything you want, but also accept everything I give you!"
Ji Moxuan threw away Nimolan's face, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and raised his chin: "You should seek your position. If you are not qualified, quit your job as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, I will do my job well. As you said, I will do a good job as deputy minister in my position and I will not let you make any mistakes!"
Molan was full of pride and walked towards her and Ji Moxuan's independent villa without looking back.
That night, Ji Moxuan still didn't go back to the bedroom to sleep.
When Nimolan got up early, he passed by the study and found that the door was open, so he opened the door and looked in, and found Ji Moxuan curled up on the sofa, sleeping soundly.
"Mo Xuan likes to sleep here the most," the butler's voice suddenly sounded. "When he was a child, he didn't like to go out and play like ordinary children. What he liked most was to sit in the study, read, study and sleep. This house originally
He lives alone, and I am the only one who takes care of him. He only uses this one room in the whole house."
"Is he lonely?" Nimolan asked the chief steward unexpectedly.
"I used to be lonely," the butler continued after a pause, "later, it got better."
It got better later - was it because of the girl named Tianxue? That's why she was no longer lonely. Was it better? Nimolan didn't continue to ask questions. She turned around, nodded to the housekeeper, and went downstairs.
Have breakfast and get ready for work.
The chief butler walked into the study, picked up the scattered documents and put them away, and pushed Ji Moxuan: "Xuan, get up."
Ji Moxuan woke up from his dream. He rubbed his eyes and called out: "Mom!"
"Didn't you call me yesterday to tell me to wake you up earlier? You said there was an opening ceremony that you had to attend..."
Ji Moxuan's movements stagnated and he interrupted the butler: "I'll get up right away."
Twenty minutes later, Ji Moxuan drove away, not even bothering to eat breakfast.
Nimo, who was having breakfast, originally wanted to ask him what happened, but he didn't follow him because he was too fast.
Arriving at the company, Nimolan almost walked to his old, small and shabby desk again, scratched his head, and turned to the office of the deputy director of the design department.
As a result, before my butt was even warmed up, the general manager knocked on the door himself: "Xiao Ni, there will be a place you want to go to in person soon and meet the people there."
"Where?"
"It's an indoor banquet." The manager looked at Nimo's blue suit. "This outfit looks good, but it would be better if I could wear a dress."
"Ah?" Nimolan was completely stunned.
What kind of banquet are you attending in broad daylight? You have to wear a dress!
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