[Quick Transmigration] Artifact Finder Guide

"Is your body really alright?" Song Mo raised his hand to take care of Mu Jinnian's collar that hadn't been turned up completely, and there was no lack of concern in his tone, "The script is not in a hurry, I'll tell Song Jia, it will be a few days later You can do it again."

Mu Jinnian shook his head, "I'm fine."

Song Mo bent down slightly, touching Mu Jinnian's forehead.The temperature that was not much different from his told him that the young man's fever had indeed subsided, and his mental condition seemed to be good, but he still somewhat disagreed with the young man's proposal.

But Mu Jinnian's attitude was very firm, he didn't want to see the other party show a disappointed expression.

After kissing the tip of the young man's nose, Song Mo raised his hand and rubbed the young man's fluffy and soft hair, his tone was full of pampering and compromise, "Then listen to you, but don't be brave, just tell me if you feel uncomfortable." explain."

Mu Jinnian nodded obediently, raised his head and smiled at the man.

Song Mo's car was parked just below Mu Jinnian's building, and it took only a few steps to walk from the stairs, but Song Mo still held Mu Jinnian's head and buried his face in his chest, It seemed that he was worried that the occasional breeze would make Mu Jinnian uncomfortable.

After Song Mo fastened Mu Jinnian's seat belt, he walked to the other side of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

The not-so-short drive passed quickly during the casual chat between the two of them. Although Song Mo was talking and Mu Jinnian was listening most of the time, it was obvious that both of them enjoyed this kind of conversation. get along mode.

The familiar building appeared in front of him again. After Mu Jinnian got out of the car, he rejected Song Mo's extended hand, lowered his head slightly, and followed behind him.

Song Mo was stunned for a moment, then put down his hands in understanding, and walked in front.

Now is indeed not the best time to expose their relationship. Although he is not afraid of the media's wanton reports, he is worried that the young people will not be able to bear the gossip of the world, and he dare not take risks for such things.

The bandage on the young man's wrist was still deeply engraved in his mind. This was the first injury he saw on the young man's body, and he also hoped that this would be the last.

He turned his head slightly, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Mu Jinnian who was following behind him step by step, a firm light flashed in his dark eyes.

As soon as he walked into the hall, the receptionist quickly called out: "Mr. Song."

Song Mo nodded towards them, without any pause in his footsteps, he walked straight towards the elevator.

It wasn't until Song Mo's figure disappeared into the elevator that one of the front desk ladies turned her head and asked her companion in surprise, "When did Mr. Song go out? Why didn't I see it?"

Her companion shook her head, with the same surprised expression on her face, "I don't know, I didn't see it either."

She frowned, "Did you see Mr. Song coming this morning?"

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned for a while, and then fell into a weird silence, ending the topic.

Song Mo's office is on the top floor of the company, on the 25th floor. Mu Jinnian wanted to go to the 22nd floor to find Song Jia, but Song Mo shook his head at him, "Go to my office. I will call Song Jia up later."

The elevator soon reached the 25th floor. Song Mo had just taken Mu Jinnian out of the elevator a few steps, when he bumped into a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses at a corner.

When he saw Song Mo, the man breathed a sigh of relief as if seeing a savior, "Boss, you are here!"

"What's the matter, Xiao Zhang? You're flustered." Song Mo frowned with some dissatisfaction, "I just haven't come to the company for a long time. There won't be any unsolvable major issues happening in the company, right?"

Xiao Zhang cried and said, "It's not a big deal, but without you, this matter is really hard to solve."

Song Mo rubbed his forehead, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Fang is here, in the reception room." Xiao Zhang said, "He came before ten o'clock in the morning, and he has been waiting for almost four hours."

"Mr. Fang?" Song Mo was stunned, but quickly realized, "Fang Ziyi? Why is he in the reception room?"

"I see that you haven't come to work yet, and you were worried that he would touch your things and damage some important documents, so you didn't let him go to your office..." Xiao Zhang looked at Song Mo whose face was getting darker and darker, The voice gradually decreased, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I made my own decision."

"That's not what I'm talking about." Song Mo suppressed the displeasure in his heart, "I mean, why Fang Ziyi can enter the company? Without an appointment and approval, it is impossible for him to come in! Who let him in?"

"Huh?" Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment by Song Mo's words, and then he asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say that? If Mr. Fang comes, just let him go to your office directly, no need to make an appointment..." He mumbled silently, the boss's face was too terrifying, he didn't have the guts to continue talking.

Song Mo gritted his teeth, endured and endured, and finally raised his arm and patted his forehead fiercely, making a crisp sound.

Damn, he totally forgot about it!His mind was full of Ning Anliang, and he simply forgot to tell his secretary to revoke this ridiculous privilege for him now.

He sneaked a glance at Mu Jinnian who had been standing behind him, with his head down and couldn't see his expression clearly, and he groaned in his heart.

Why does he always lose the chain in front of young people?Still always drop the chain at such times!

Song Mo turned his head and looked at Xiao Zhang who was not daring to make a sound with his lips tightly closed. His tone was extremely serious, and he even carried a hint of warning, "From now on, Fang Ziyi's privileges will be cancelled. If there is no appointment, no, even if he and our company The editor has an appointment, without my approval, he is not allowed to enter, understand?"

"Ming...understood!" Xiao Zhang was taken aback by Song Mo's tone, and couldn't help answering loudly.

"Also," Song Mo pulled Mu Jinnian behind him to his side, "This is Ning Anliang, if he comes in the future, even if I'm not here, I'll invite him into my office and treat him like a guest. Look for him, even if it's Editor-in-Chief Song, let her come to my office."

"Yes!" Song Mo's rapid change of attitude made Xiao Zhang a little puzzled, but he had been with Song Mo for a long time, and he knew what to ask and what not to ask, so he shut his mouth wisely.

But... Ning Anliang?Isn't he the author who got into a fight with Fang Ziyi?

Xiao Zhang looked at the thin back of the young man in front of him, shrugged his shoulders, and decided not to think too much about it.

The boss's thoughts became more and more difficult to guess. Sure enough, he should just do his own thing well.

Song Mo didn't go to the reception room, he brought Mu Jinnian to his office, and dragged him to the sofa.

"Sorry, dear, I forgot about Fang Ziyi." Song Mo looked at the silent young man with his head down in front of him, not knowing how to explain it, feeling that this kind of thing would become darker and darker , but if left alone, there will definitely be a lot of hidden dangers, which is not what he wants to see.

In the final analysis, it was his mistake, from the beginning.

He chose to help Fang Ziyi because he was blind at the beginning, and it was free of charge, without asking for any reward.

"I..." The young man who still didn't make a sound made Song Mo flustered. He opened his mouth, thinking he should say something, but in the end he only uttered one word, and there was no more to say.

Mu Jinnian raised his right hand and rubbed his chest. Ever since he heard the words Fang Ziyi just now, he felt a little stuffy here.

He let out a long breath, looked up at the panic-stricken man, and said softly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"..." Mu Jinnian's composure made Song Mo calm down a little. He pursed his lips, his face full of apology, "I'm sorry, dear, I..."

"I believe in you." Mu Jinnian smiled at him, his dark eyes shone with trust and dependence, "So don't worry, I'm fine."

Song Mo stared at Mu Jinnian for a while, and he was relieved after confirming that the expression on the young man's face did not show signs of bravado or deceit.

He held Mu Jinnian's cheeks, lowered his head and pressed a soft kiss on the other's forehead, "Thank you."

Suddenly there was a small sound of breathing at the door of the office, Song Mo frowned, and turned to look at Xiao Zhang who was standing at the door with a face full of shock.

Xiao Zhang coughed twice, suppressing the overwhelming shock in his heart, and the expression on his face quickly regained his composure.

Isn't she the boss' lover!It's no big deal, although the other party's identity and gender are quite beyond his expectation.

Xiao Zhang suddenly remembered that when he applied for the job, he had to be a man, and felt that he seemed to know some terrible truth.

Song Mo's eyes were like sharp knives, scanning Xiao Zhang's whole body back and forth, Xiao Zhang's whole body was tense because of tension, and his back was already covered with cold sweat.

After Song Mo finally looked away, he breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of tears.

The boss's secretary...is really hard to be.

"I'll meet Fang Ziyi in the reception room and send him away. You'll wait for me here, huh?" Song Mo rubbed Mu Jinnian's cheek with the palm of his hand, with a hint of caution in his tone, "There are books in the bookcase over there." Some books and magazines, if you're bored, look for them, but I'll be back soon, I promise."

Mu Jinnian shook his head, a trace of hesitation flashed across his face, but it quickly turned into firmness, "I want to see him."

Song Mo was startled, "Honey..."

Mu Jinnian covered his mouth, "It's not what you think, I just... want to see him."

Song Mo looked at Mu Jinnian's firm and irrefutable eyes, sighed helplessly, and nodded.

"Let Fang Ziyi come to my office." Song Mo turned to Xiao Zhang who was still standing at the door.

Xiao Zhang was shocked, answered and left.

Soon there were two footsteps outside the door, and after a brief knock on the door, the office door was pushed open.

A familiar figure appeared at the door, and Mu Jinnian felt endless sorrow and pain pressing on his heart, making him almost out of breath.

"President Song." The handsome young man behind Xiao Zhang looked at Song Mo, "I... Ning Anliang? Why are you here?"