Chapter 3: Start reading

Mu Hanxia froze slightly.
Although I stayed with him for a while that day, the night was dim, and looking at him was like a thin layer of dark gauze. It's different now. He is standing under the bright lights of the supermarket, his short hair is uncluttered and his suit is sharp. Inside was a black shirt without a tie.
He put his hands in his suit pants, his chin lifted slightly, and his eyes looked at her coldly and quietly like that night.
And Mu Hanxia's second impression of him was the same as the first: the man was covered with the word "arrogant" all over his body. The ink may be faint, but it was written in the bones.
"Miss Mu." He began slowly.
Mu Hanxia showed a doubtful expression: "You are ..."
His face changed slightly.
Somehow, Mu Hanxia felt a little bit cool. Then it dawned on me and smiled, "Yeah, it's you, I think of it, is the injury all right?"
Then he hummed softly.
Mu Hanxia smiled sincerely, looked into his eyes and said, "Congratulations."
He glanced at her, looked at the surrounding environment again, and said, "Find a place, sit down and talk."
"I can't walk away." Mu Hanxia said, "Do you have anything else to tell me?"
He was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed: "Salesman?"
"Well, I didn't lie to you." Mu Hanxia looked at him with his hands on his back. "Don't forget to prefix it--a beautiful and smart salesman."
He glanced at her, instead of laughing at her sense of humor and cheeky, but bowed his head and looked down at the cookies she made on the counter. It seems that she is judging her craft.
Mu Hanxia generously took out a few pieces and handed them to him: "Try it, it's mine."
He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. Mu Hanxia couldn't help noticing his hand, because it was so different from the male colleagues around her. He had long fingers, white fairness, thin bones and no flesh.
"How does it taste?" She asked.
He didn't answer directly, but faintly answered, "It's all covered."
Mu Hanxia was stunned for a long time, she was really a big fan, and contracted her a basket of 5 pieces of 5 pounds of cookies! She smiled and said, "That won't work. How can you make it alone and give you half a catty at most?"
She weighed him with careless hands and feet, and he stood outside the counter, watching her movement quietly.
Mu Hanxia handed him the cookies.
Neither of them spoke for a while, and Mu Hanxia didn't know what to tell him. A thought popped into his head-he wouldn't write her a check, thanks for her kindness?
Okay, but a little bit excited ...
As a result, he really reached into his pocket. Yu Guang's eyes were twirling his movements, and his face slowly burned.
Then he took out ... a card? Handed it to her.
Mu Hanxia is a little greedy and is a business card.
Thin and hard pale gold paper, without fragrance and without any pattern. There are two lines printed in black and neat new detail:
Fengchen Trading Co., Ltd.
General Manager, Lin Mochen.
She never heard the company's name. Lin Mochen's name, all three characters long and thin, is faint and powerful, but it makes people think that it should be his name.
The light above his head still shone brightly and whitely, and the fragrance of the pastry was hot in the air. Mu Hanxia gently wiped his hands on the apron and wiped off the greasy before taking his business card.
"Come to my company as an administrative assistant," he said.
Mu Hanxia stunned.
She never expected that he would give her a job.
"You ..." You couldn't speak for a while, and a warm current moved in your heart.
As if expecting her reaction, he smiled lightly: "Considerate slowly."
"No ..." Mu Hanxia interrupted him, with a sweet and warm smile on his face, but shook his head, "Thank you, Lin Mochen, who deserves me. But I do n’t want to stay anymore Thank you, Leya. "
Lin Mochen didn't speak.
Mu Hanxia was still happy on her own, and wanted to stop giving him some cookies, and suddenly realized that his condition seemed a bit wrong.
He looked at her again with that cold and quiet eyes, the whole person's aura seemed to gradually cool down again.
"You said you prefer to stay in the supermarket and be a salesman?" He asked.
Mu Hanxia laughed, thinking that I was going to be transferred to the management department soon, but my mouth answered seriously: "Well, I like to be a salesman the most."
He stopped talking. But Mu Hanxia could obviously feel that the atmosphere seemed a bit stiff. She thought that this man's temper was really good, didn't he come to express gratitude? She declined him okay, what a shame on his face.
But she always had a lot of adults, and was trying to say something to ease the atmosphere, but saw him take out his sunglasses from his pockets and put them on, and he seemed to be leaving.
Mu Hanxia couldn't help but glance more.
He was wearing sunglasses, showing only the bridge of his nose and chin, without a smile on his face. A person who was so clear, but immediately had a bit of coldness.
But what Mu Hanxia didn't expect was that he said a few more words.
"In three months, I will break this store. Until then, you can come to me. This is my reward for the kindness I owe you."

Not long after Lin Mochen left, someone called Mu Hanxia: "General Manager Meng convened a marketing department meeting and told you to go too."
Mu Hanxia hurried to the toilet, changed to a creamy uniform, and put on t-shirts and trousers. Looking at the pretty, nervous girl in the mirror, she carefully tied her hair again, and then sorted out her cheap but clean clothes before going out.
Afraid of being late, she trot all the way up the stairs. When I got to the door of the conference room, I stopped and slowed down, pretending to be particularly calm and calm, but my throat was running dry. The door was open, and there were people in it, and Meng Gang was sitting in the main seat. As if feeling something, he looked up and looked at the door. Mu Hanxia nodded respectfully and slightly, then walked in with her head down, and found a corner to sit down.
Meng Gang looked away. Like here, she wasn't anything special.
Someone is smoking and someone is talking in a low voice. Mu Hanxia held a notepad and pen in his hand and stared down at the blank notepad, feeling a bit like dreaming.
People arrived soon.
Meng Gang reached out and tapped the desktop: "Meeting."
The meeting room quieted down instantly. Mu Hanxia held his breath, and, like everyone else, looked up at Meng Gang's self-defying face.
Meng Gang said Shen Sheng: "Yongzheng new store will open next month, discuss the countermeasures."

After Lin Mochen left Leya Supermarket, he drove directly to the hospital.
Cheng Weiwei lives in the VIP ward, with two servants of the Cheng family waiting. Lin Mochen walked in and she waved her hand to let them leave first.
Lin Mochen sat down on the sofa, and Cheng Weiwei grinned at him. It was just that she had a bandage on her head and a plaster cast on her right leg.
"See the girl who helped us?" Cheng Weiwei asked.
Lin Mochen crossed his long legs, put his hands on his knees, and looked at her: "Yes."
"Given the check, it's not bad for her." Cheng Weiwei said.
Lin Mochen did not comment.
Cheng Weiwei looked at him in a straight suit, although his face was still pale after being seriously injured, he still looked heroic. She couldn't help but sigh: "God is so unfair. We obviously had a car accident. You can go everywhere. I have to be hospitalized for a month."
Lin Mochen unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and said indifferently, "vivian, we are a cooperative relationship, not a binding relationship. You mean that the partner was involved in a car accident with you, but also Is it fair to be as bad as you? Oh ... do you have the sincerity to cooperate? "
Cheng Weiwei was actually naughty, pouting and smiling: "Okay, jason, just joking with you. Seriously, I originally asked you to come and help me with a plan. Now I have a month to leave the hospital, you I know that the group of grandfathers, their kids, and my brother-in-law are staring at me very tightly. This store has a large investment, so I must not let other people intervene. So, brother, I can only rely on you now. "
Lin Mochen didn't speak.
Cheng Weiwei stared at him sincerely: "Could you put the new company you are preparing in your hands and let your lords take care of me and manage the new store?"
Lin Mochen smiled, glanced at the leg she was still hanging in the air. Cheng Weiwei immediately said "Ouch", pretending to be pitiful to show that her injury was still painful.
Lin Mochen said, "When did I look like a man who would go on fire for a woman? Not to mention you are not my woman."
Cheng Weiwei only felt a block of air stuck in her chest and circled it a few times before she pressed it down. She smiled indifferently, saying, "I see, Brother. Tell me about your conditions."
Lin Mochen looked at her: "After the start, my product is in the Yongzheng system, and the profit is reduced to five percentage points."
Cheng Weiwei had a pain in her body, and gritted her teeth: "The deal."
Lin Mochen smiled slightly.
At this time in the evening, the sun was shining through the window, covering him and her. His brow expression was very light. It seems that since Cheng Weiwei introduced and met him in college, no matter where the man is, no matter how much wealth he has searched behind, he is so arrogant and decisive.
Cheng Weiwei's gaze glanced from his deep eyelids, to the corners of his slightly raised lips, to his wide and thin shoulders, and finally moved away.
"Raise your hand," Cheng Weiwei said with a sneer, "Leya's sales data report for the past few months is on the table next to you."
Lin Mochen took it and looked down.
Cheng Weiwei said, "Master, I know this is not easy to do. What you are attacking abroad are newer and more liberal industries. But our supermarket industry has a fixed business model and a modest profit. And I only have A shop can only give you a price war. But I can assure you that I have applied to the headquarters for maximum funding and policy support. The new shop is also used by trusted people. I hope you can let go of it as much as possible, don't There is something embarrassing. "
She said these words with heart and mind, and thought that Lin Mochen would be somewhat grateful. Unexpectedly, he didn't even raise his head, chuckling: "What can I do to embarrass? I can fight with my eyes closed with a price war."