Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Chapter 3858: I Wanted to Apply for a Secretary Position

"Miss Xiao, I'm really sorry. Our boss has something to do today and can't come. The secretary recruitment activity is cancelled." The receptionist said politely.

Xiao Yichu listened and wrote a number and handed it over.

"I'll leave my resume. If your boss comes, can you call me?" Xiao Yichu said softly.

The receptionist listened, took her resume and put it away, and said, "Okay, please go back and wait for the call."

"Thank you." Xiao Yichu said with a smile, secretly handed over the chocolate she just bought, and then turned and left.

When she left, she vaguely felt that someone was staring at her in the dark. She looked back and found that there was no one behind her. Xiao Yichu shook her head and felt that it was not good to go out today.

She quickly stopped a taxi and rushed back to the apartment.

M City, in a villa located in the golden area.

The luxurious villa is decorated simply and elegantly, mainly in black and white, low-key but luxurious. A figure stood in front of the window, overlooking the scenery outside the window, and I don't know what he was thinking.

"Young Marshal." At this time, a figure pushed the door in and stood behind him respectfully.

Mo Shuannan came back to his senses. He reached out and buttoned up his clothes elegantly. The wound on his abdomen was simply bandaged. He seemed to be unhurt and didn't care about his injury at all.

"How is it?" Mo Shuannan asked.

The subordinate stood there and handed over the documents respectfully.

"It has been found out. Those illegal elements have been arrested." The subordinate said.

The document was full of names of people who were arrested. Mo Shuannan took the document and opened it. He marked all the names with red pen and X, indicating that they were all done.

"Well done." Mo Shuannan said.

The subordinate listened, and he looked at Mo Shuannan worriedly, his eyes fell on his abdomen.

"Young Marshal, you used your body to lure the enemy into the trap, and you didn't hesitate to drink the wine with drugs. Will it affect your health? Do you want Mr. Mo to come and take a look?" The subordinate asked.

Mo Shuannan waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. No one except you is allowed to know about this."

"Yes." The subordinate responded and retreated.

Mo Shuannan stood alone in front of the table, looking at the warm yellow light, his eyes fell on the necklace on the table, he reached out and picked it up and put it in his palm.

"Hiss." When he looked at the necklace, he felt a huge pain in his head.

He supported his hands on the table and fell on the chair.

He was poisoned and injured when he was young. It was his father's old replacement who gave him an operation, which allowed him to survive, otherwise he would not have lived past 12 years old.

The operation deprived him of his genius. He relied on his own rationality and worked harder than ordinary people to break through many obstacles and recover as before.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to be looking for someone, but he couldn't remember it. He asked his family, and everyone answered "I don't know". He kept looking for it over the years, but still failed.

"Young Marshal." The housekeeper came in with ginseng soup and saw Mo Shuannan's painful appearance.

He ran in quickly, took out the medicine and handed it to him, saying: "Take the medicine quickly."

After taking the medicine, Mo Shuannan's pain in the head was relieved, and his face returned to its original state, as if he had never suffered any pain.

"Young Marshal, stop thinking about it! Is there anything more important than your life?" The housekeeper was distressed, after all, he watched Mo Shuannan grow up.

"Yes, is there anything more important than my life?" Mo Shuannan asked himself, he didn't know.

But there was a voice in his heart telling him that what he wanted to find was more important than life, he could lose his life, but he must find it.

Thinking of this, Mo Shuannan looked down at his chest, the word "six" was carved by him with a saber when he was in a state of confusion.

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