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Out of the shackles, you can breathe.

It's just that those hands are still attached to his body without any gaps through the underside of the suit that looks too loose and slightly old-fashioned, and through a thin layer of shirt.

Qi Yan was taken aback, and pushed Ling Muchen away abruptly.But Ling Muchen actually took a step back before his hands touched her, stood up straight and leaned against the table and glanced at Qi Yan: "What's wrong? It's not a deep French kiss, so I'm not satisfied."

"You, you are sick."

"Didn't I do what you wanted?" Ling Muchen was not angry, but looked at Qi Yan with a smile on his face: "My employees work so hard for me. I always want to give him some rewards."

But it took a long time to change back to a serious look: "I thought you would be happy."

"Happy? Happy for what?..."

"Of course it's because I ruined your good business at the bar just now." Ling Muchen leaned on the desk behind him, put one hand on the table, and looked up at Qi Yan: "You must have wanted to be kissed at that time, right? "With a contemptuous tone, but still smiling ironically.

"It turns out that you are actually longing to be touched by a man, even..." There was danger in the slightly squinted eyes. With deadly irony.

He should be someone who disdains to do such a thing, right?

"Deputy head, please don't do this." Qi Yan rarely expressed dissatisfaction with him by frowning.

"What's the matter?" This time, he didn't smile, and his facial expression suddenly became extremely serious, but on the contrary, there was an inexplicable charm.

That pretty face against the sky suddenly showed extreme disdain.

Ling Muchen stretched out his hand, just in time to rub Qi Yan's hair.Continue to smile: "Deputy head? This name is really creative."

"Then?" Qi Yan looked at Ling Muchen with some embarrassment, thinking to himself: Do you want to kneel down and call him "Master"?If he could protect himself that way, he might not be able to do it for someone like Qi Yan.

"Okay. Get to work."

Ling Muchen put away his playfulness, stood up straight, pulled the chair beside him, and then sat down indifferently, resting his head on his hands, but looked at Qi Yan coldly: "There is something I have to say. I I hate being called that by people the most. Especially you, Qi Yan."

"Well, what's the problem?" Qi Yan once again looked at Ling Muchen puzzled, "Then, what do you want me to call?"

Ling Muchen didn't speak, but looked over coldly with his eyes again, from top to bottom, from bottom to top, looking at Qi Yan over and over again.Qi Yan really felt uncomfortable being looked at by Ling Muchen's eyes, coughed twice, and asked, "Ling Muchen, what on earth do you want me to call you?"

"Oh?" His squinted eyes were even more dangerous.

"Qi Yan, did you call me my name?" At this moment, Ling Muchen asked coldly with no expression on his face.

"I'm sorry." Probably because of the other party's powerful aura and terrifying gaze, Qi Yan actually didn't dare to say a word to this person who was clearly several years younger than him.

The narrow and long eyes of this person originally carried a bit of majesty, even if he looked at people with arrogance and coldness on weekdays, it was enough to make people feel awe.What's more, looking directly at a person like this?

"Forget it." After Ling Muchen just said that sentence, he looked indifferent, and suddenly stood up and walked towards his desk, but after walking a few steps, he turned around and looked at Zhuo Qiyan: "For the materials I want you to read, you'd better memorize them word by word."

"Information?" Qi Yan came back to his senses, staring at Ling Muchen in a daze.Pointing to the folder in his hand, he asked, "Could it be... these."

Ling Muchen turned around, hugged his chest with both hands indifferently, looked at Qi Yan coldly, and then nodded seriously.Then he turned and left gracefully.

Just kidding, how could he not understand such basic information?The whole company knows that Qi Yan's only specialty is memorizing documents.But just memorizing materials, do I need to come to work overtime?

But in fact, everything is obviously more than that simple. Ling Muchen suddenly turned his head and looked at Qi Yan coldly: "After reading it, there are market needs for our company's recent situation. Please, Secretary Qi, write a serious Make a plan."

"Project?" Qi Yan stared blankly at Ling Muchen: "One night, it's unlikely." Besides, this should not be his job.

Ling Muchen glanced at Qi Yan casually: "It doesn't matter, let's read these materials clearly before twelve o'clock tonight.Hand it over to my desk next Tuesday. "

"Next Tuesday?" It's only Monday today, what a joke, "That means there's still at least a week left, Chief Ling, is it really necessary to watch it now?"

"Since you are so confident, Secretary Qi, why don't you finish it in two hours?" Ling Muchen turned his head and looked at Qi Yan indifferently again and smiled, but Qi Yan who looked at that smile felt cold. The rustling breath of forbearance.

This man seemed to be more terrifying than he imagined.

Sometimes he would forget that he finally changed the adjective of Lin Muchen's "little boy" to "man" occasionally.

"Forget it." Ling Muchen softened his heart when he saw Qi Yan's somewhat embarrassed expression: "Before twelve o'clock, try to finish reading this pile of materials. If you haven't finished reading, continue tomorrow."

"Master Ling, I'm actually not your assistant or secretary." Qi Yan said this after hesitating, "This project is completely out of my scope of work."

"Indeed." Ling Muchen came to his senses, and suddenly realized: "You are just a small team leader under me. Otherwise, why do you have to work overtime?" After speaking, he had already left gracefully, and finally did not forget to give Qi Yan a last look.

That look was inexplicably gentle.

But it seems that there is no meaning?

Who knows?It seems that no one can guess the mind of the devil.

It was late at night when it was over.

It was about twelve o'clock, and the weather in downtown C became colder in the middle of the night.Ling Muchen got up, feeling as if a layer of air-conditioning had formed on his body.After standing up, he realized that Qi Yan was lying on the table and sleeping soundly?A small furry head was exposed, and a hand was shaking in mid-air because the head was numb from the pillow.

"Qi Yan, I'm here to work overtime, not to sleep!" This was the first time Young Master Ling had completely convinced someone.

"Get up quickly."

Ling Muchen walked over slowly, picked up a book and slapped it down heavily, and then saw Qi Yan crawling up from the table lazily.

Oops, he actually fell asleep under Ling Muchen's nose?

Qi Yan looked at Ling Muchen blankly, and Ling Muchen glanced over coldly: "I want you to read the materials, but I don't want you to sleep."

"I'm sorry..." Qi Yan rubbed his head subconsciously, knowing how early he usually goes to bed, it is really very difficult for him who is habitual to go to bed early and get up early to suddenly go to bed so late.Then, Qi Yan came to his senses: "It's late...Master Ling, can I go?"

"Go?" The boss didn't even say to go, but he was quite positive.Ling Muchen looked at Qi Yan with some deep meaning, "I want you to work overtime for two hours, you must have slept for at least an hour and a half."

"Chief Ling, are you planning to not pay overtime pay?" Are you just playing with him like this?If I had known that I would not have come to work overtime because of such a little so-called "high overtime pay", how is it now, not even a penny?

"You care about overtime pay so much?" Young Master Ling smiled, as if being able to work overtime with him was already a great gift, and someone would want overtime pay in a frenzy?

"...Is this the basic legal right of our citizens?"

"Legal rights and interests? Then do you know what is complementary to rights and interests?" Ling Muchen was actually dragging the law with him. He was fascinated by his beautiful eyes, pointed to Qi Yan's small head, and said word by word: "It is to fulfill the obligation." .”

"I asked you to work overtime while you slept. Then why should I ask you to work overtime?"

"...Then I don't want overtime pay." Qi Yan said blankly, thinking that the previous bar was very close to Qi Yan's company, but Qi Yan's home was too far away from the company.Qi Yan couldn't help looking at Ling Muchen pitifully: "But the room chief...I can't even go back now because of overtime work."

Pause for a moment: "It's all for, to accompany you."

"What do you say to accompany me?"

Ling Muchen stood there and looked at Qi Yan coldly, his eyes scanned from top to bottom, from left to right, and finally said lightly: "Don't worry. I will pay overtime pay."

After hearing this sentence, Qi Yan immediately felt relieved.

"And, you can rest assured that I won't let my employees lay the floor here."

After hearing this sentence, Qi Yan was so touched that he was about to cry.Why wasn't Ling Muchen such a good boss before?Wasn't he wronging good people before?

Qi Yan looked at Ling Muchen with eyes obviously full of admiration, and Ling Muchen couldn't help but smile at this moment.Under the light, that handsome face that Qi Yan didn't pay much attention to at ordinary times took a closer look at this time, only to find that Ling Muchen really had a very good-looking face.

He knew that this was a glamorous man, but he never felt that he was so gentle.But now he realizes that he is so kind and temperamental.

"Director, so you are really kind." Qi Yan said these words subconsciously.

So it was bought like this?

"Of course I'm fine." It was rare for Ling Muchen to refute Qi Yan's words.

"Master, where are we going?"

"It's fine if you follow me."

At that time, Qi Yan didn't think much about it at all, because he was already very sleepy, and he remembered that he followed Ling Muchen into the car in a daze, and the car hadn't driven very far.While in the car, the outside wind rustled through the car window, Qi Yan suddenly realized a very important thing - he wouldn't be going to Ling Muchen's house, right?Thinking of this, he suddenly became nervous for no reason. ——Think about it, who is Ling Muchen?Wealthy people... then they must live in a high-end and high-end place!Qi Yan didn't want to lose face in front of the "junior".

Suddenly no sleepiness.Qi Yan sat up straight, and looked at Ling Muchen with some hesitation.

"Ling, Chief Ling, I'm sorry to trouble you." This sentence came out in a very low voice.

You can probably feel the eyes of the people around you. Although the voice is too low, you can still hear it clearly.Ling Muchen cared about it, and continued to look ahead. After a long time, he blurted out coldly: "Are you really short of love?"

"Ah?" Qi Yan was stunned, feeling his whole body trembling.Is this a mantra?Puzzled: "Why? Say that."

Still ask why?I have never seen such a deadly person. He humiliated himself and could not blame others.