I'm fierce, I'm aggressive

As the night darkened, every corner of Xinghe District was still bustling.

In Xingwen's general manager's office, only a small lamp was lit. Xing Wen and Mu Chen stood opposite each other, jumping a little.

"You never told me! How did you get in? Zhang Chengbin helped you?" Xing Wen couldn't believe that there is such a black technology in the world.

"He didn't let me tell you... The key is that you forgot about me!" Mu Chen frowned, "Obviously I told you that I came from reality, but you just forgot about me when you woke up. Do you know how sad I am!"

"I..." Xing Wen was dumb.

Mu Chen rushed forward, and Xing Wen's back hit the anti-theft and bulletproof floor-to-ceiling glass window, and Mu Chen couldn't help but kiss him indiscriminately.

It wasn't like a kiss, it could almost be said to be biting. The other party grabbed his lips and refused to let go, trembling constantly while kissing.

Xing Wen pushed him away a little, hugged him into his arms, rubbed his back, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"It's like finally clearing a very difficult game, only to find that I forgot to save it." Mu Chen hugged him sullenly, "Baby, you are too bad."

Although he hated being kind, Xing Wen couldn't help laughing.

"It's actually not that difficult." Xing Wen said after a while.

The days when we were working together was like going through a running account. Picking a page at random contained similar content, and it was hard to find out from which point I started to fall in love.

But it's really not that difficult to like Mu Chen.

Mu Chen looked at him, his eyes reflected the brightly lit world in the Xinghe District outside the window.

"You are too bad." Mu Chen repeated in a low voice, and kissed again.

This time the kiss was very gentle, the lights in the office were turned off, and the tie was taken off and thrown on the floor.

Mu Chen was still wearing his suit neatly, leaning against the edge of the desk where Xing Wen used to work, and beckoning to him.

Xing Wen went over and kissed the other party's lips.

"Look." Xing Wen straightened up slightly, "It's right not to eat spicy food."

Although there is no way to make the fox cry with hot pot, there are other better ways.

Mu Chen held Xing Wen's arm tightly with both hands, and buried his face in Xing Wen's abdomen after a while.

Just as Xing Wen was supporting the other party's body to make an adjustment, Mu Chen grabbed the labor contract on the table and turned over abruptly. He fell off the chair with rollers and landed on the ground, howling in pain.

"What are you doing?" Xing Wen hoarse, pulling him dumbfounded.

"Signed!" Mu Chen held up the contract, "If you don't sign it, you won't let it go."

"No." Xing Wen was very calm, took the contract away with one hand, and threw it aside, "I'm not going anywhere."

"Do something you like." Mu Chen looked at him with difficulty.

Xing Wen didn't speak, turned around and bent over. Mu Chen thought that he was compromising and wanted to pick up the contract.

As a result, Xing Wen picked up the tie that Mu Chen had thrown away.

Mu Chen: "..."

"That's what you said." Xing Wen leaned down.

At the same time, in the commercial and residential area three streets away from the Xingwen office building.

Xing Zhao just took a shower, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a glass of red wine, overlooking the bustling night scene below.

The light at the door of the room was on, and Huo Wanrou pushed the door in, with a tired look on her face.

Xing Zhao didn't look back: "He threw the cake away, the little thing is very smart."

"Anyway, I baked it with my own hands, and I pinched the bear on it." Huo Wanrou reached out and tore off the headband, her long hair falling down her back like a waterfall.

"Wanrou, I think it's better to forget it." Xing Zhao then turned around, "At least it's my child."

"My own child? Xing Zhao, if I remember correctly, you pushed in the potion yourself." Huo Wanrou said coldly, "From that day on, you are no longer a father. You treated your own child as a test object."

Xing Zhao remained silent.

"I think he...recognizes the bear on the cake." Xing Zhao said.

"Do you still remember what happened so many years ago?" Huo Wanrou was a little surprised, "It seems that even if he doesn't use the potion, his natural memory is not bad."

"Because it seems that I gave him that birthday, when did it come..." Xing Zhao raised his eyes and recalled.

"I think we have to hurry up." Huo Wanrou interrupted him, "After he realized that someone had been to his house, he even moved the residence."

"What about that little boyfriend? He seems quite capable." Xing Zhao frowned.

"He's just a poor boss. A business person can't do scientific research." Huo Wanrou was impatient, "Did he open the cake box?"

"It's passed." Xing Zhao said, "It seems that there is no suspicion on our head."

If Xing Wen suspected that they had fallen in love with them, he would definitely not open the box. After all, God knows if there will be some messy biochemical gas inside.

The result is the whole.

"We'll see now...whether the catalyst will work." Huo Wanrou was very irritable, "Really, at the beginning you had to directly agree to go abroad with us, now you don't have to do so many things—"

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One morning a few days later, Mu Youtian took a picture of his resume on Mu Chen's desk.

Mu Chen was calmly drinking the coffee that Xing Wen gave him from downstairs, but the table shook suddenly, almost knocking his coffee over.

"What are you doing!" Mu Chen dropped the cup and frowned.

"Apply!" Mu Youtian replied loudly.

"Crazy!" Mu Chen threw the resume back with one hand.

"The company is short of legal affairs, so I'm here." Mu Youtian said seriously.

He spent a lot of time these days, first running to prove that he was still alive, and then building a safe and trustworthy legal team as quickly as possible, lest his nephew find another home before him.

Mu Youtian's job is to do this. During the ten years since he left, he had his own law firm abroad, but the difference in legal system is there, so the previous team can no longer continue to use it.

"The company is also short of cleaning, please pass your resume downstairs." Mu Chen said.

"Nephew!" Mu Youtian howled with his hands on the desk.

"Don't call me that, I've grown up!" Mu Chen was fierce.

"Then Mr. Mu." Mu Youtian quickly changed his words, "I want to help you, as long as you are willing to hand it over to me, I promise to win the lawsuit against Shiguang."

"This type of lawsuit can only be settled by losing money, and it is impossible to win." Mu Chen looked at him coldly.

"I said yes, I can." Mu Youtian was very determined.

Mu Chen: "You can be a bird's egg."

"Ah, brother!" Mu Youtian wailed, "My nephew speaks so rudely now!"

"Get out!!!" Mu Chen threw a computer at him.

Mu Youtian didn't hide at all, he was hit hard, stopped and said: "Well, nephew, second uncle will give you a hundred pocket money every month, will you leave me to work in the company?"

Mu Chen paused for a second, then frowned: "Where did you get the money?"

"Two hundred!" Mu Youtian didn't answer.

Visible to the naked eye, Mu Chen's face showed signs of flushing.

"Five hundred!" Seeing this, Mu Youtian hurriedly increased the price.

Mu Chen was completely excited, twelve months a year, that's six thousand.

One two three four five six seven zeros!

If it's free...he really wants to rush downstairs to hug the baby and shake it while shouting!

"Are you really crazy!" Mu Chen cursed excitedly, "Didn't Pangu Kaitian also open a hole in your head? There is nowhere to spend the money to the roof of the company!"

"No, this is all I have saved over the years..." Mu Youtian said.

"Okay." Mu Chen restrained his excitement, "You go, you earned the money yourself, I don't want it."

Mu Youtian was discouraged all of a sudden, turned around and slowly picked up the resume on the ground, and then walked out slowly.

"Wait a minute." Mu Chen called to stop him.

"?" Mu Youtian turned around.

Mu Chen knocked on the table indifferently and said, "Leave your resume for me to see."

Mu Youtian couldn't believe his ears, he stood there stupidly for a few seconds, and hurriedly handed over his resume before Mu Chen got impatient.

Then he rushed out of the office and came back not long after, with a bento box in his hand: "I brought you lunch."

Mu Chen glanced at the bento box quietly, and Mu Youtian quickly added: "I also did for Xiao Xing... what about others?"

"Operation and maintenance downstairs." Mu Chen mentioned Xing Wen, and his expression became docile in an instant, "The photography studio on the 17th floor, you go down... Pay attention to how he is doing, if anyone dares to bully tell me, he will be fired immediately. "

"Okay...Okay." Mu Youtian looked confused.

Xing Wen had a good first day when he was transferred from the General Manager's Office to Xingwen Photography Studio.

Everyone recognized him, although it was a shock to be transferred from an assistant to do retouching.

Making pictures is the bottom line of Xing Wen's compromise. Except in his dreams, he hasn't touched this business for too many years. It will definitely not work for Mu Chen to let him manage the whole department as soon as he comes up.

Xingwen's own photography team was sitting in the entire large studio, a total of twenty or so people, and it was noisy when it was close to meal time.

Xing Wen doesn't like to talk to people he doesn't know very well, so he spends most of the morning editing pictures with his notebook in his hands after saying hello.

"Be quiet first!" The head of the team strode in, holding a document in his hand.

The person in charge is Yu Yong, and he is very enthusiastic. Xing Wen feels a bit similar to Yue Hengjie's painting style in his dream.

"Old Yu! Has the project of traveling around the world been approved before?" asked Lin Xuan, a photographer sitting next to Xing Wen, loudly.

The others were excited when they heard it, and all focused their attention on Yu Yong.

Yu Yong silently raised the document in his hand and smiled: "Approved."

In an instant, the entire workshop was filled with crazy cheers.

Only Xing Wen, who just arrived today, didn't respond. Lin Xuan shook him crazily after grabbing him: "Travel around the world, brother! The stingy boss smashed tens of millions of projects in one go!"

Xing Wen still didn't quite understand what this project was for, Lin Xuan jumped up over him, and joined his colleagues into a kind of carnival on the eve of the autumn outing for elementary school students.

"Calm down first!" Yu Yong tapped on a board hanging on the wall helplessly, "It's not like everyone is going, we probably only have four or five people on the photography side..."

The freeze came quickly.

All the new photographers sat down silently, and they definitely didn't have a place for this kind of work.

Xing Wen yawned slowly, and continued to edit his picture without any excitement, but Yu Yong came over specially.

With a very intimate attitude, he directly put it on his shoulder, and whispered mysteriously: "Your name is circled on the top of this project, and I ask if you want to seize the opportunity."

Xing Wen suddenly began to doubt whether Mu Chen specially spent money on this project of unknown meaning, so that he could not only achieve recovery by grasping the opportunity, but also travel in the mountains and rivers...

"I'll forget it, let someone with more experience go." Xing Wen said.

If it's really traveling around the world, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back in a few months.

Even if Mu Chen is willing to let him go, he is not willing.

What's more, it seems that everyone in the team wants to go. He just came in and is going there not long ago. It's too easy to invite people to gossip.

"I changed my mind and told me to reserve a spot for you first." Yu Yong still whispered, "I really want to play with you."

Xing Wen didn't answer, Yu Yong just straightened up, and Mu Youtian came in with a bento box.

"Xiao Xing!" Mu Youtian saw him immediately, "Fortunately, I thought you had gone to eat."

"Uncle Mu." Xing Wen stood up.

"They're all on our own, just call Second Uncle." Mu Youtian put the bento box on his table, "Come on, Second Uncle made this for you, nephew also has it."

"Thank you, Second Uncle." Xing Wen took the lunch box.

"I used to cook for my nephew." Mu Youtian laughed, "I don't know if it suits your taste. If you get used to it, my second uncle will bring it to you every day."

There were quite a lot of people eating directly in the workplace at noon, Xing Wen was too lazy to go to the cafeteria, and after Mu Youtian left, he just opened the bento box.

It's quite childlike, and it's made to please children.

There are four floors in total, three dishes and one soup are very rich.

Xing Wen uncovered the bottom layer, and was ready to see smiling faces or hearts on the rice, but there was none.

What is drawn on it is the symbol of money.

The author has something to say: Lao Xing: Got it, someone has been a money fan since childhood.

Fox: I don't like money now, I only like babies.

Fox: Ask my second uncle to draw a baby for me.

Second uncle: () I am too difficult QAQ Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who cast [Landmine]: They all call me a mud bowl;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of second-rate assassin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!