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Chapter 956 - 397: Xue the Show-Off, Great Magician Wen Ruan

Chapter 956: Chapter 397: Xue the Show-Off, Great Magician Wen Ruan

29th floor of CY Building, Gathering Emotion Gold.

"Hello, Luna! This is the legal opinion letter from the Yanbei Film and Television Base, just sent over by QJ Law Firm."

"Thanks, Emma."

"It’s my pleasure." Emma handed over a delicate little gift box, "I bought this souvenir during my business trip to Switzerland last week, this brooch is for you."

"Wow, this is such a delightful surprise, I’m so lucky to have a colleague like you."

...

Watching Emma leave the office door, the smile on Lin Muxue’s face grew brighter.

Couldn’t wait to open the gift box.

Immediately, she saw the Van Gogh’s Starry Night octagonal star brooch inside, glowing with silver light, its texture outstanding, weight substantial.

Clearly not cheap.

Similar situations have occurred on various occasions over the past few months.

She has a good emotional intelligence, clever nature, and gets along very well with colleagues.

After overcoming initial awkwardness, especially after improving her English skills, she finally integrated into the team like a "husky sneaking into a pack of wolves."

Those she once feared at first sight, the risk-control manager from the Big Four, the economic analyst from leading PE firms...

Now she chats and laughs with them every day.

As for the basic knowledge of financial products, the dynamics of financial markets, she can articulate them quite convincingly.

Regarding the company’s business processes and internal knowledge, she now has a systematic understanding.

This "flight attendant" major from Yan City Vocational Technical College, former print model, former finance receptionist.

Completely shed her past identity, becoming the financial informant she dreams of being.

This is the meaning of hard work.

Lin Muxue beamed as she tried on the brooch, took photos, shared them, feeling blissful.

Thinking of tomorrow’s Valentine’s Day gift, she felt exhilarated.

These days have truly been the peak of her life.

She has never felt this good before.

Unfortunately, it has been a long time since she saw Tang Song, and if she could have a taste of his meat, her pleasure levels could reach new heights.

Wondering where and when he will deliver my beloved crocodile leather bag tomorrow?

So excited!

"Ding—" Just then, a Teams notification popped up on the computer.

"Oh?" Lin Muxue hurriedly clicked to check details.

Suddenly, her brows twitched intensely.

The third beneficiary of the family trust appeared.

The beneficiary contract is similar to that of Zhao Yaqian and Wen Ruan, but not yet signed, the exact person unknown.

In fact, despite her high rank as Committee Assistant, due to lack of capability, she doesn’t have the high authorization like Luo Bin.

For example, with the beneficiary signing, she can only see the contract ahead of time, aware that it’s happening.

Several names instantly flashed in Lin Muxue’s mind.

Xie Shuyu, Xu Qing, Shen Yuyan, Gao Mengting.

Her gaze shifted briefly.

Lin Muxue exhaled, calming down gradually.

After going through all this time and events, she has almost come to terms with everything.

Her current identity and life already make her quite content.

In this vast Yan City, she can hold her ground in most situations, doesn’t hinder her from flaunting.

Some things cannot be forced.

Looking at the time, it’s almost dinner time.

Wondering what’s today’s business lunch?

Cantonese roasted meats? Seafood? Traditional Chinese nourishment? Classic French cuisine?

The daily free high-quality business meal mystery box leaves her unable to get enough, turning her picky eater.

Touching her flat belly, Lin Muxue directly stood up.

Breakfast has been too little lately, feeling hungry again.

Picked up the water cup, elegantly stepped out of the office.

After getting a cup of coffee, she stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows on the 29th floor, admired the city’s beautiful view outside, and chatted with several colleagues.

Lin Muxue walked joyfully back to the office on the soft and comfortable sound-absorbing carpet.

Before pushing open the glass door, she habitually touched the exquisite nameplate hanging on the door with her hand.

[Senior Assistant to the Committee]

Sitting in the customized ergonomic chair, Lin Muxue looked around, high-spirited.

This is where Emperor Muxue confirms the truth!

Whoever comes will perish!

Even if Tang Song comes, he must endure the friction under me!

Faithfully dropping the Innate Treasure [LV petite malle]!

"Haha."

Seems imagining the beautiful scene of Tang Song’s handsome face pressed between her legs, Lin Muxue spun excitedly, legs crossed, rubbing vigorously.

Just then.

"Creak—" The glass door was directly pushed open.

Tang Song in a casual suit appeared before her.

Lin Muxue shivered in shock, quickly put her legs down, stood up, trying to pose an elegant intellectual look, yet her face still a bit red.

Others coming her way would definitely knock on the Chairman’s office first, then on her glass door.

Always quite safe.

Causing her to be particularly wild here, caught red-handed today.

"Chairman Tang, how did you suddenly come?"

Tang Song looked at Xue with curious eyes, amusingly said, "This seems like it’s my office, am I not allowed to come?"

"No, no!" Lin Muxue’s eyes twitched nervously, cautiously said, "I mean... didn’t expect you to come, quite a surprise."

It has been more than a week since she last saw Tang Song, impossible to say she didn’t miss him.

"I just heard you laughing? What’s so happy."

Speaking casually, Tang Song shut the glass door.

Lin Muxue clasped her hands, smiled, softly said, "Knowing you’re back in Yan City, it makes me very happy."

"Really?"

"Yes."

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