Chapter 300: Yimuo for Him

one on the city streets like a zombie, lost in memories of her past with Leng Zh Jing. Unconsciously, she arrived at their former high school, Binjiang No. 1 Middle School, where they had fallen in lo...With a gentle and upright demeanor, he sat down obediently.

"Miss Luo, are you here to apply for the position of CEO's secretary in our company" Zheng Zhongwei calmly took out her resume from the folder and looked at her curiously.

"Yes."

Luo Yi sat gracefully with her legs crossed and hands folded in her lap. Her back was straight, and she maintained a 90-degree posture.

Zheng Zhongwei learned from her resume that her parents were unknown, and she grew up in an orphanage since she was young. He couldn't help but feel a slight tightness in his heart. At such a young age, the little girl had already experienced so much hardship and the coldness of human relationships...

"You've been doing clerical part-time jobs since you were young, that means learning and working at the same time, isn't it tiring" Zheng Zhongwei looked at the thin girl in front of him, his voice couldn't help but reveal a trace of warmth like an old father.

"I need work," Luo Yirou replied calmly and confidently.

"Short on money" Zheng Zhongwei raised an eyebrow and narrowed his eyes, thinking unhappily to himself, how could she have become so thin, only 160 centimeters tall and weighing just 39 kilograms

How did she take care of herself

"Yes!" Luo Yi nodded.

"How are your grades in school" Zheng Zhongwei asked straight to the point.

Luo Yi took out her transcript from her bag. As a recent graduate, she occasionally had clients ask to see her grades, so she usually carried it with her during interviews.

Zheng Zhongwei raised an eyebrow, staring at the performance sheet in disbelief. He couldn't believe his eyes as he looked at Luo Yirou, who seemed so ordinary.

"Wouldn't it be too much of a compromise for you to just be an assistant secretary" Zheng Zhongwei couldn't help but speak up. He looked at her with admiration, considering that she scored high in every subject.

"The requirements for other positions in your company are too high, I seem only suitable to be an assistant secretary." Luo Yirou doesn't covet what doesn't belong to her.

"Very well, I've decided to hire you!" Zheng Zhongwei raised an eyebrow, admiring her confident yet unassuming attitude.

Leng Yechen, in his office, was fully aware of Luo Yi's entire application process.

In this girl, one can truly find many traces of Mo Fei.

Yimo is an orphan, she is also an orphan. Yimo excelled in her studies during school and was also diligent and thrifty. This girl is also so.

"Weekends off, nine to five, with a lunch break from 12 to 1:30 p.m. Salary... how about five thousand per month" Zheng Zhongwei continued, "Do you have any other questions"

How could this be Five thousand a month

The salary was so high that she unconsciously opened her mouth halfway, staring blankly at Zheng Zhongwei, wondering if she had misheard.

"Do you have any questions" Zheng Zhongwei asked again.

Luo Yi returned to her senses, shook her head repeatedly, and said very solemnly: "Thank you."

"Well, shall we begin" Zheng Zhongwei asked with a smile.

With a spirited and resolute expression, she readily replied, "Yes, I can!"

On the day she started, Luo Yirou immediately plunged into a flurry of work, making her forget her awkwardness and aching feet. She focused on the various tasks assigned to her by her supervisor.

All day long, except for meal times when I could put down my work, I was battling away at the computer.

At midnight, Luo Yi finally finished entering and organizing the information Zheng Zhongwei had given her, and she began to pack up her things and head home.

"Ouch!" Luo Yi limped out of the elevator, each step bringing a searing pain.

Her little face gradually twisted, the pain in her ankle rising slowly. It seemed she wouldn't have time to see a doctor.

"How did you get off work"

The cold words, like icy water, flowed from behind without any emotional fluctuation.

Luo Yi was taken aback and turned her head back, meeting Leng Yechen's gaze as he just walked out of another elevator.

"Big brother!" Lu Yirou exclaimed with surprise, teasingly saying, "Aren't you just getting off work"

"Come with me, I'll treat you!"

Leng Ye sank his voice coldly, his tone so flat that it was impossible to detect any temperature. He walked forward alone.

"No, no trouble. Ah…" Luo Yi didn't think much as she directly refused, her body suddenly standing up, a burning pain striking her ankle. She paled, gritted her teeth and let out a low moan of pain.

"How"

Late at night, Chen Xu walked back leisurely, his gray suit jacket hanging from his arm. His attitude was calm and composed, as if he had heard a faint groan of pain, his gaze fell on her, devoid of any warmth.

Before he returned, Luo Yizhao had already concealed the pain on her face. She knew that refusing him would be futile; it was too late, and she couldn't bear the pain to go home by herself, so she had no choice but to accept his kindness.

"Let's go!" Leng Ye didn't ask any more, and walked forward.

After leaving the Leng Group Building, Leng Ye strode towards the outdoor parking lot with his head held high.

Because he had to work overtime, he asked the driver to take his car out of the underground parking lot so that he could pick it up at the front desk after work.

And behind him, with gentle and slow steps, she lagged far behind. He was unaware of it.

Cold Night Shen never looked back, so naturally he couldn't notice her unsteady steps and slightly disheveled appearance. He simply assumed she was just shorter than average and therefore walked slower.

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It's a pleasure to meet you.Thank you for your kind words.elt love for her, he decided to bury it forever in his heart.Since it's impossible to be together with her for life, then just silently watch her grow old with someone else.A gust of cool wind blew, t...