"You don't have to persuade me anymore, I've already decided." Leng Zimo responded.
"What do you mean..." Leng Ziyan asked nervously.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing? I also know what I should do?" Leng Zimo responded calmly.
"I hope you can really understand what I mean." Leng Ziyan responded worriedly.
"Yeah." Leng Zimo nodded softly and responded.
"Just tell me if you need my help," Leng Ziyan reminded.
Leng Zimo was very surprised at what she said suddenly, "You?"
"Yeah." Leng Ziyan nodded sincerely.
"What do you want to do?" Leng Zimo asked in confusion.
"I will do whatever you want me to do." Leng Ziyan responded.
"Keep an eye on her for me. She will come to work on her first day tomorrow. The position will be the same as the original position. Let her be my secretary. I'm afraid I will lose my mind because her name is Baitang." Leng Zimo said.
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"I understand what you mean, but Zimo, I still say that there is really something wrong with her resume, and based on my countless experience of reviewing people over the years, I am really not optimistic about her character and everything. You
Do you think it’s possible for someone like her to work part-time in a restaurant during college?”
Leng Ziyan expressed his personal opinions in a serious tone and asked.
"None of this is important in my eyes. What's important is that her next performance is enough for me to see clearly who she is." Leng Zimo responded.
"Since you also suspect her to be suspicious, why do you still accept her?" Leng Ziyan was confused again.
"Because I want to know if she is the little girl." Leng Zimo responded.
"So what if it is? People will change, Zimo." Leng Ziyan persuaded again.
When Leng Ziyan said this, Leng Zimo suddenly fell into deep thought.
Standing there, he said in a dull tone: "Sister, you go out first, I just want to be alone and quiet for a while."
Because he is really conflicted now.
Faced with girls with the same names appearing in front of him one after another, he really lost his bearings.
Don't even know what you are doing?
Leng Ziyan hesitated for a moment, nodded and responded softly: "Well, if anything happens, call me."
After saying that, he exited the office.
After she left, Leng Zimo turned around and came to the desk with heavy steps.
I sat on the office chair and turned on the computer.
Displayed on the computer screen is a childish sketch of a little girl holding a lollipop.
She was surrounded by a piece of green grass. She leaned down and handed the lollipop in her hand to a crying little boy.
Looking at this picture that he was concentrating on painting, Leng Zimo couldn't help but smile.
This is what he has described bit by bit based on the memories that only exist in his mind over the years.
Leng Ziyan walked out of the office and said to Assistant Han who was sitting on the desk outside: "Assistant Han, go make a cup of coffee for Mr. Leng to refresh himself! Mr. Leng is not in a good mood."
Assistant Han stood up and responded appropriately: "Okay."
"Yeah." Leng Ziyan nodded and left straight away.
Assistant Han pushed open the door and entered.
Leng Zimo looked at him in confusion, "Assistant Han?"
Assistant Han smiled and responded: "Mr. Leng, let me make you a cup of coffee!"
Leng Zi thought for a moment, "Sorry to trouble you."
Assistant Han continued to respond with a smile: "It should be."