Big boss's palm fox pet

"I see that you didn't check in on time today, so I thought you were on a business trip." He sat down beside Xiao Qi, and cast his eyes on Mu Lin: "Wow! Boss, where did you find such a good-looking artist?"

Mu Lin raised his head and looked at him, different from Lu Jinghua's burly man, the person in front of him was a small man with a long and thin face, and his extremely high hairline could be vaguely seen through his sparse bangs.With a pair of large black glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looked particularly shrewd.

"Cough cough! Cough!" Lu Jinghua coughed desperately at the side, and his eyes signaled him to look at Mu Lin's wrist.

Ye Du blinked, his face was full of shock, he recovered and swallowed, and asked Xiao Qi in a low voice: "Boss, is it a secret mission?"

Xiao Qi remained expressionless, and asked back: "Your family's secret mission brought out for a while?"

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a moment, the tables in the restaurant were all four people, and Mu Lin and Xiao Qi were sitting opposite each other, and now Ye Du was sitting next to Xiao Qi, and Lu Jinghua who was standing beside him had only one choice— —The position next to Mu Lin.

"If you don't mind, please sit down." Mu Lin pursed her lips and smiled slightly, trying to look friendly.

After Lu Jinghua made eye contact with Xiao Qi again and sat down, Mu Lin turned to Ye Du and asked nervously, "Will there be any bad effects if you don't clock in on time?"

Ye Du was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Mu Lin to ask such a question.He approached Mu Lin, noticed the serial number engraved on Mu Lin's bracelet, and pretended to be mysterious: "Do you know who he is?"

Mu Lin tilted her head, not understanding what he meant.What do you mean does he know who Xiao Qi is?Xiao Qi is Xiao Qi, who else could it be?

"Let's just say, do you know what he's doing here?"

Without hesitation, Mu Lin said, "Go to work."

"Oh~ it looks like this~" Ye Du nodded as if suddenly enlightened, and raised his palms to cover his face, as if sharing a big secret with Mu Lin: "Let me tell you, if you are late and absent from work, your salary will be deducted. "

Mu Lin glanced at Xiao Qi who didn't hear anything outside the window and only ate Chinese food, and asked softly, "How much will you deduct?"

"A lot, a lot." Ye Du said nonsense seriously.

"Ah..." Mu Lin's face suddenly collapsed, it's over, he caused Xiao Qi to deduct a lot of wages.

Xiao Qi's left hand was clenched into a fist, and he knocked on the table with a low voice, "Do you think I don't exist? Eat."

Ye Du flinched immediately, and buried his head to cook with all his might, looking at that posture, Mu Lin thought to himself, after three days and three nights of starvation, it was probably nothing more than that.

After eating, Ye Du and Lu Jinghua returned to their respective places, while Mu Lin followed Xiao Qi to the office on the top floor.

In the office, Xiao Qi didn't stay long before going out, he had a meeting to hold.Mu Lin sat on the sofa and swiped his phone boredly. Xiao Qi ordered his secretary to find him a script with few roles but high appearance requirements. In layman's terms, he was a "vase" character.

But the secretary hadn't come back yet, and he had nothing else to do, so he just looked around in Xiao Qi's office.

The main colors of the room are black, white, and gray. The overall decoration style is avant-garde and simple. As far as the eye can see, the lines are crisp and neat, with few smooth and soft parts, which is exactly the same as the owner's style of work.

The floor height of the room is more than twice the height of ordinary floors. If there are two sets of rackets, it is no problem to play badminton here.The south side is full of transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, and the desk is placed on the east side, so it is very bright without turning on the lights during the day.On the west side, there are sofas, tea tables and other utensils, which are used to entertain guests.

A partition was made in the corner to separate a small area of ​​about fifteen square meters, which was the tea room for the assistant.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?" the assistant asked.

Mu Lin looked up at her, she was a girl in her twenties, she was not outstanding, with a little baby fat on her face, she didn't seem to have any intentions, she was very honest.The perfume on her body smelled good too. Mu Lin had a good first impression of her, so she asked, "Where's Xiao Qi? What does he usually drink?"

"Blue Mountain Coffee." The assistant replied with a smile.

"Then I want to drink the same as him, can I?"

"Of course." The kind assistant also reminded by the way: "Sir, it's not good to call Mr. Xiao by his first name. Here, you should call him 'Mr. Xiao'."

She has been working in Interstellar Entertainment since she graduated, and she has seen a lot of newcomers who get a little favor from the top and then go up to the sky.Mu Lin looked very friendly, so she couldn't help giving a kind reminder.

"Oh, okay." Mu Lin felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't understand what the name "Mr. Xiao" meant, but he felt that this name put him and Xiao Qi far away.

The assistant smiled politely and turned to make coffee in the pantry, while Mu Lin walked slowly to the desk.In the middle of the table is a computer and keyboard, and a neat stack of documents is placed on the left, but the things on the right seem to be somewhat different from those around them.The pen holder is made of solid wood, a very calm dark brown, which looks nothing at first glance, but when you turn the pen holder slightly, you will find a small fox painted on it, in black and white colors.On the edge is printed a line of small gold letters: GLORYOFXIAO, this sentence also appears on Xiao Qi's clothes, but in the form of embroidery.

He turned the pen holder back to the original angle and put it away, raised his hand to pick up the photo frame next to the pen holder, and stroked the photo with his fingertips. It was a photo of Xiao Qi and him.In the picture, Xiao Qi is sitting on the sofa at home with the little fox in his arms. He has always had a calm expression on his face, but there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. The little fox is squinting his eyes in his arms, and his eyes are full of happiness .

It's a good memory.

"Hey! Put that down!"

Mu Lin was startled, and let go when he heard the sound. Fortunately, he moved quickly and caught it again, and put the photo back in its original place. He found the expression on the assistant's face was very horrified, as if he almost fell by accident just now. What is her heart.

"What, what's the matter?" He asked, and glanced at the photo frame again, it was just an ordinary photo frame.Xiao Qi never forbade him to touch things at home, and he thought it would be the same when he came to the company.

The assistant took a deep breath, put down the coffee, hurried over, and solemnly said to Mu Lin: "Don't mess with Mr. Xiao's things, especially those related to foxes. Otherwise, he will be very angry."

Seeing that Mu Lin still looked ignorant, the assistant quickly added: "If he gets angry, the consequences will be serious! You will be banned from Xuezang!"

Before Mu Lin could ask what "banning" and Xue Zang meant, the door of the office opened, but Mu Lin heard that the footsteps did not belong to Xiao Qi.

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