Rong Mochen seed surprised to see Jin Jumo just walk out like that.
At the mont he saw Jin Jumo, Rong Mochen was slightly taken aback.
Imdiately, the calm black eyes surged with huge waves, staring directly at Jin Jumo without any hesitation.
Jin Jumo had fair skin, a petite fra, and delicate physique.
The white bath towel wrapped around her chest, reaching barely down to her thighs, revealing her moon-like delicate collarbone, beautifully shaped shoulders, and a pair of straight, slender legs without a trace of extra flesh, completely showcasing her excellent figure.
Rong Mochen’s gaze intensified, standing there, keeping a not too distant nor too close distance from Jin Jumo, as if admiring a painting.
Jin Jumo ca to her senses, her ears burning. She intended to turn around and rush back into the bathroom, where the damp pajamas lay.
But the mont she moved her toes, Jin Jumo suddenly heard soone repeatedly call her "pretentious" in her ears.
If she escaped like this, that person would have even more to say.
Thinking of this.
Jin Jumo gritted her teeth, stood confidently in front of him. Despite her attempt to mask it, a hint of trembling slipped into her voice, "I thought you already left."
"I was about to leave, ca to check on you."
Rong Mochen said, walking towards Jin Jumo, stopping less than a centiter away from her, his black eyes burning as he looked at her, "But now, I can’t bear to leave just like this."
Jin Jumo tightened her grip on the bath towel, her eyelashes fluttering wildly, "There should be many things at the company recently, you’d better hurry up."
"I need to go, but only after doing this."
Saying this, Rong Mochen suddenly bent down, wrapped an arm around Jin Jumo’s slender waist, lifted her up, and kissed her lips fiercely.
Rong Group President’s office.
Gu Yan noticed that since soone appeared in the office, they’ve been in a contradictory state of both complacency and dissatisfaction.
Looking much scarier than usual, when he would always appear cold and unexpressive.
"President Rong, the recruitnt for the special assistant has reached the final assessnt, the three candidates are waiting in the eting room, do you want to go now, or later?" Gu Yan cautiously inquired.
Rong Mochen squinted, quietly stayed on the executive chair for a dozen seconds, then suddenly looked at Gu Yan, "Go now."
Gu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I’ll go inform them to prepare."
"No need." Rong Mochen stood up from his seat, bypassed the desk, and walked towards the office door.
Gu Yan raised an eyebrow, this will catch them off guard!
In the eting room.
Two n and one woman sat on one side of the long rectangular eting table, their expressions were very serious, especially the two n.
The tense atmosphere in the air could suffocate people!
Rong Mochen stood at the eting room door for a few seconds before letting Gu Yan push the door open to enter.
The mont Rong Mochen walked in, the three stood up simultaneously, backs tense, looking at Rong Mochen without daring to breathe.
Rong Mochen didn’t look at the three, he walked straight to the host position of the eting and sat down.
Gu Yan stood beside him, telling the three, "This is President Rong, your final assessnt is to earn President Rong’s approval. Your retention or dismissal will be decided and announced on the spot after President Rong’s assessnt. So, it all cos down to you!"
The three held their breath and concentrated, looking at Rong Mochen.
"Why do you think I would choose you to beco my special assistant?" Rong Mochen asked calmly.
Rong Mochen himself is definitely more cold and intimidating than what you see on television.
And his voice is like freezing water, each word is as if to freeze people to death.
As he spoke, the two n were overwheld with tension, suddenly their minds went blank.
However, the woman slightly stabilized her emotions and spoke thodically, "Since you took over as president at Rong Group, the annual profits have grown by at least thirty percent year-on-year..."
The woman spoke, precisely detailing each annual profit growth percentage after Rong Mochen took over Rong Group, and when ntioning Rong Mochen’s unique investnt vision, besides citing each of his investnt successes, she also added, "President Rong, if I were you, I wouldn’t invest in New锐 Film and Television because in my view, President Rong is not the kind of businessman who makes losing deals."
Pausing, the woman saw no change in expression on Rong Mochen’s face, and continued, "Although I haven’t worked at Rong Group, I have closely followed news about Rong Group. Since graduation, I have been preparing to work for President Rong and enter Rong Group.
I believe no one here knows Rong Group better than I do."
Seeing the woman’s passionate resolve, the other two n were not willing to lag behind and spoke one after another.
After all three finished speaking, Rong Mochen tapped his finger on the table, his black eyes coldly focused on that woman, "You misunderstood, the special assistant I want doesn’t need to know about Rong Group, only my work principles."
The woman squinted slightly, "Since I am determined to interview for this position as your special assistant, I have put in significant effort. President Rong requests a cup of black coffee from his assistant every morning before work, without any sugar.
President Rong doesn’t have a habit of breakfast, so the assistant generally doesn’t need to prepare his breakfast. President Rong doesn’t like to be disturbed while working, he doesn’t repeat himself.
As an assistant, you must not overstep and interfere in your private life. The assistant only needs to carry out what you command, without asking why, because you dislike people who talk too much."
After she finished speaking, the two n gasped, inwardly marveling at her overly detailed knowledge, could it be...
The two n glanced at Gu Yan.
Could it be that she bribed Gu Yan in advance, and was told all this by Gu Yan, that’s why she knew so much.
Gu Yan didn’t need to think much to know what these two were thinking, his lips curled into a cold sneer.
Rong Mochen’s dark eyes showed no emotion. When he looked at that woman, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, "What’s your na?"
The woman’s face changed slightly, but she responded calmly, "Wen Fu."
"Wen Fu?" Rong Mochen raised an eyebrow slightly.
Wen Fu pursed her lips, "Wen as in text, Fu as in elegant."
Rong Mochen nodded, looking at her, "Is there any problem with joining tomorrow?"
Wen Fu’s eyes lit up with obvious delight, she nodded, "No problem."
Rong Mochen withdrew his gaze, stood up, and left the eting room.
Gu Yan glanced at Wen Fu and followed him out.
"Boss Rong, is it settled?" Gu Yan asked.
"What else?" Rong Mochen said.
"That woman is too ordinary-looking," Gu Yan said what was on his mind.
Although Wen Fu had a good na, she indeed looked ordinary, just ordinary, not ugly.
But for Gu Yan, who had a penchant for faces, his attitude towards soone who looked ordinary compared to soone who looked beautiful was very different.
Anyway, he was unwilling to work with soone who didn’t look great every day!
Upon hearing this, Rong Mochen paused slightly and looked coldly at Gu Yan, "I selected a special assistant, not your concubine!"
Gu Yan, "..." How could he always be silenced by just one sentence from him?
Jin Jumo went to the hospital every other day to visit Shi Yu.
No doubt being young, Shi Yu’s body’s healing function was strong. His injuries had significantly improved in these days.
However, when leaving, Shi Yu asked her about Mu Yan again.
Since the day Mu Yan visited him in the hospital, she hadn’t been there again. Her phone was always off, but every day around six in the afternoon, he would receive a call from Mu Yan, and the conversation never lasted more than two minutes.
Shi Yu was not a foolish person; he had already noticed Mu Yan’s abnormal behavior.
Looking at the concealed worry in Shi Yu’s eyes, Jin Jumo could only sigh and couldn’t answer anything.
After leaving the hospital, just as Jin Jumo got out of the car and was about to walk towards the apartnt, her phone in her bag rang.
She took out the phone from her bag and saw an unknown number flashing on the screen. Worried it might be soone she knew who got the number after she replaced her phone card, she answered without hesitation, "Hello."
After Jin Jumo spoke, there was a long silence from the other end of the line. With a suspicious frown, she thought it was a spam call and was about to take the phone away from her ear and hang up.
At that mont, a faint sobbing sound of a woman ca from the other side of the phone.
At that mont, a faint sobbing sound of a woman ca from the other side of the phone.
Jin Jumo’s hand paused, and she suspiciously glanced at the phone screen before putting the phone back to her ear, "Sorry, did you call the wrong number?"
"Momo..."
A woman’s suppressed crying voice ca through, "It’s ."
Jin Jumo’s eyebrow twitched, and the confusion on her face turned into indifference, her brow tightening, "Ms. Liang, what do you want?"
"Momo, can I see you now?" Liang Yi cried.
"No ti." Jin Jumo said coldly.
"I won’t take too much of your ti, really, believe , I just want to see you now." Liang Yi pleaded hurriedly.
Jin Jumo squinted, "See ? And then what? What do you want?"
"Mom doesn’t want anything, Mom just really misses you now and wants to see you, please Momo, just see Mom once, okay?" Liang Yi begged.
"I also said, no ti."
Jin Jumo’s expression grew colder, and she was about to hang up the phone.
"Momo, please don’t hang up."
Liang Yi almost cried out loud.
Jin Jumo’s grip on the phone tightened, but she neither hung up nor spoke.
Liang Yi continued to cry for a while on her own, then choked up and said, "Momo, this is the last ti. After this, maybe we will never et again."
Jin Jumo pursed her lips, "What do you an?"
"He already knows about your existence. He hates , wishes I were dead." Liang Yi sobbed.
Jin Jumo’s eyes narrowed, "And so what? If he wishes you were dead, are you going to die?"
"Momo, you don’t understand him. He’s ruthless and cares deeply about his reputation.
Now he knows that I had a child before marrying him, he feels deceived and challenged.
These days, I’ve been living worse than death, I really don’t want to continue like this, it’s too painful."
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