After rebirth, the real daughter became a popular figure by relying on internal competition

Li Zhiyin turned and entered the elevator, taking a look at the company's APP.

She shot up the performance rankings and successfully entered the top ten.

[Congratulations to employee Shen Zhiyin and her team for completing the task! They received an incentive bonus of 100,000 yuan for the successful task! ]

Li Zhiyin heaved a long sigh of relief, leaned on the elevator to deal with the aftermath, set bonuses for his men, wrote a mission summary, and went to the headquarters to inspect the enemy bodies from this mission.

By the time everything was over, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

She stood at the door of her house, pressed her five fingers on the combination lock, and heard a pleasant sound.

"Fingerprint verification successful, welcome home, Miss Li Zhiyin."

Li Zhiyin pushed open the door and saw a dim light in the living room.

She leaned over to look and was surprised to see so many people lying on the sofa.

Xiao Cheng was holding a cat in his arms, his legs hanging over the edge of the sofa, and he was sleeping soundly with his head resting on a pillow.

Yan Juexia curled up on the sofa, hugging her body into a ball feeling insecure.

Chi Ye was sleeping quietly on the other side, his posture was very peaceful.

Mo Sinian hadn't slept yet. He was sitting on the sofa doing some work. When he saw her come back, he smiled at her gently: "You're back?"

Li Zhiyin looked at them dully and said, "Why don't you go back to your room and sleep?"

Mo Sinian smiled and said, "Everyone wanted to wait for you to come back, and after a long time, they fell asleep on the sofa."

Li Zhiyin nodded and noticed the accommodation list at the door.

It should have been made by Yan Juexia because of the exaggerated lace.

Their names were written on it, along with their itinerary.

In Xiao Jue’s column, he wrote “overtime”.

In Xuanxi's column it says to help Su Wenli.

Sixteen went on a mission.

She suddenly felt a little sad, walked to Mo Sinian's side without saying a word, sat down, and then slowly lay on his lap.

Mo Sinian raised his hand and untied the hairpin on her head: "Are you tired?"

In the dim light, Mosnian's fingertips turned into small warm candles, and the candlelight gently caressed the place where she was beaten, without her realizing that he was touching the wound.

She buried herself in his arms, feeling everything in her heart being soothed by him, and rubbed greedily on his soft silk pajamas.

Mo Sinian felt something was wrong and pushed her away: "Are you crying?"

The moisture in her eyes was completely absorbed by the silk fabric, and when she raised her eyes, her eyes were normal again.

Mo Sinian frowned, pinched her face, and changed the light to the brightest.

Everyone in the living room was awakened by the light.

Yan Juexia opened her eyes with difficulty: "Um... Zhizhi is back - Mo Sinian, what are you doing?"

Li Zhiyin lay on Mo Sinian's legs, with her chin pinched by Mo Sinian, her black hair disheveled, and her slippers scattered on the ground.

Mosinian tightened his grip and looked her face left and right. His voice was like a taut string: "You were slapped twice? Why didn't you say anything?!"

"Let me see." Chi Ye picked her up and pushed her against the sofa. He saw that one side of her face was obviously swollen and there were five finger marks on both sides. His face suddenly sank: "Who hit you? A client?"

"That's outrageous! Can a customer hit someone?!" Xiao Cheng threw the cat on the sofa, pushed Chi Ye away, and pinched her face to examine it carefully: "The imitation leather can swell so high, how much strength did that guy use? Are you dizzy? Do you have a headache?"

Yan Juexia's face turned completely black, and he sat on the other side of her: "Who hit you? Tell me quickly, I'll help you fight back."

They huddled around her tightly, assaulting her with the scent of bathed fragrance, eagerly waiting for an answer.

She looked at their different faces and broad shoulders, and suddenly felt very young.

She blinked hard, her vision became blurry and clear, clear and then blurry again. No tears fell, but strings of crystal tears hung on her eyelashes.

They became even more anxious and squeezed her into a small ball.

She almost fell into that aggressive aura and shoulders, but felt extremely at ease.

She felt ironic when she was beaten, was speechless when threatened by customers, and when she saw a group of people waiting for her to go home, the twisting force in her heart seemed to twist her nasal cavity in the opposite direction.

She has a delusion.

She seemed to have a real family of her own.

She smiled and shook her head: "It wasn't a call from a client. I went to take a shower."

Yan Juexia followed her upstairs closely: "Zhizhi, tell me, if it wasn't a client, who hit you?"

Mosinian lowered his head, looked at the small wet spot on his pajamas, and looked at her back with heartache.

Even if she didn't tell him, he would still find out.

He picked up the phone, but heard the doorbell ring. Xiao Li was standing outside the visual doorbell, looking a little anxious.

Xiao Cheng's expression changed, and he walked to the door and opened it: "Xiao Li? Why are you here at this time?"

Xiao Li was not surprised to see Xiao Cheng, holding a bunch of delicious food in his hands: "I bought her a midnight snack. She was in the company before and I didn't have the authority to go in. I was waiting for her."

Chi Ye narrowed his eyes sharply: "Don't you want to stay away from her? Why are you still waiting for her?"

"Because I met her in the hospital today." Xiao Li's expression was cold and hard, with a hint of worry: "She was beaten by Li Xiao."