Chapter 33 (1/2)

”But I can only record information, and I don't know how to do PPT for you.” Lin said.

”Didn't I teach you to do PPT?”

”But the content, how can I know what you are going to say at the meeting tomorrow?” Lin Muyan pouted.

”You don't have to do all the nonsense in the meeting, just do the main terms and items in the contract. I'll have a meeting tomorrow, and I'll let the people below follow me! ” Li Junxi said coldly.

”Oh ~” Lin Muyan left quickly with his briefcase and contract.

The man was so horrible that he was so gentle with her an hour ago that he even spoke with the smell of fire medicine.

To the study, she turned on the computer quickly busy.

After a while, I finished the simple ppt.

When Li Junxi came, she opened it and showed it to him.

When it was finished, she ran away and left quickly.

Originally thought that he would reject Li Junxi very much, but when he approached, his body that light shower gel fragrance floated, her whole heart was drunk.

Lin Muyan, you are so cheap!

She cursed herself in her heart.

These two days, Li Junxi tried to tease her. She kept pushing against her. However, when he was indifferent to her at night, she felt extremely intolerable and even had the impulse to take the initiative.

……

Lin Muyan left the second floor in a hurry with his luggage.

”Lin Muyan, go to the backyard and wash those clothes!” As soon as she was about to leave her servant's room, she was stopped by an LAN.

”Oh ~” Lin Muyan quickly put down his luggage and went to the backyard.

Looking at the pile of clothes and quilts, she was shocked.

This an LAN is intentional, put a few days to change the clothes and bed sheet quilt cover are piled up for her to come back to wash.

That's it!

Lin Muyan clenched her fist and wanted to refuse to wash her hands. But when she thought of Li Junxi's 180 degree turning attitude and the 100 million yuan fine for breach of contract, she immediately counselled him down.

Obediently sat on the small bench, and the cold wind fight.

A pile of clothes were washed down, and her hands were frozen stiff and felt as if they were going to be broken.

Rubbing her aching waist, she got up and left.

Back in the room, I washed quickly and fell asleep.

The next morning there was another pile of clothes in the backyard.

She really suspected that Anlan had just washed a pile yesterday, and where did she find it.

It's killing me!

Helpless, for a memory, she can only compromise, seriously wash up.