Chapter 88 The villain from the previous world is reborn
After visiting the mall, Mo Yan drove the car downstairs of the company. He explained: "Nan Nan, wait for me in the car, I will go get it. A file."
"Okay"
Soon he walked out of the building carrying a cowhide bag.
Before going to bed at night, Mo Yan handed Nanjia a small white pill.
"Give you water and take the medicine."
Nan Jia pinched the pills and was a little surprised: "Huh? Take the medicine?"
"Didn't I go to see the doctor with you yesterday? The medicine prescribed by the doctor was said to be psychotropic."
Mo Yan generously pushed the medicine box to Nan Jia and asked her to read the instructions on the box.
Nanjia carefully looked at the precautions on the medicine box, and there was indeed nothing wrong with it.
But the medicine was three-thirds poisonous, so Nanjia resisted a little: "Can you not take it?"
Mo Yan lowered his head slightly, and took the pills back from Nanjia's hand, and his long eyelashes fell under his eyes. In the shadows, the whole person exudes a sense of loss, like an abandoned stray dog.
"Nannan, forget it if you don't want to take it. In fact, the memory of the past is not very important. If Nannan can't remember it, then he can't remember it. And this medicine may not be useful."
Looking at the dejected man in front of her, Nanjia’s eyes twitched.
The traces of acting are too heavy.
She bit her lip, then snatched the medicine from Mo Yan's hand and swallowed it directly.
Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan with a serious face and said: "Mo Mo, the past is very important, I will try my best to remember it."
He has acted like this, if he doesn't cooperate, then It shows that he does not want to recover his memory.
I have exposed enough small loopholes, and I can no longer make him suspicious.
Isn’t it just a pill to relieve mental stress? Take it yourself!
Besides, living under high pressure around Mo Yan every day does require some relief from the mental stress.
Mo Yan raised his eyes and looked at Nan Jia, his eyes clear and his tone full of joy: "Nan Nan also wants to restore his memory?"
"Yes"
"Then, I will arrange for a psychiatrist for you tomorrow. The psychiatrist may be able to solve the amnesia caused by mental stimulation."
Want to see a psychiatrist? Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan in surprise.
Looking at Nan Jia with a distorted face, Mo Yan was confused: "What's wrong? Nan Nan thinks what I said is wrong?"
Nan Jia withdrew his gaze, the emotion in his voice was far-fetched: "No... No, I think you are right. You should definitely see a psychiatrist.”
Nan Jia’s sweet response. Mo Yan's eyebrows slightly curved as if he had gained some kind of satisfaction. He smiled and said: "Nannan, go to bed quickly. I will take you to work tomorrow morning."
"Well, you should go to bed early too. , Good night.”
The next morning, Mo Yanlai called Nanjia to get up, and the two of them packed up and entered the Mo Group together.
Nanjia, who was held tightly by Mo Yan and refused to let go, instantly became the center of attention.
The discussion among the female employees clearly reached Nanjia’s ears.
"Hey, is this woman the CEO's fiancée? She looks like the portrait on the missing person notice sent by the CEO."
"Probably, otherwise the CEO would be so protective. Her? ”
“She is really happy, the CEO is handsome, rich and dedicated”
"I really don't understand why she had an quarrel with the president and ran away from home. If the president were my boyfriend and said he ran away from home, I wouldn't even be able to say a harsh word."
Nan Jia pursed her lips slightly, she wanted to Tell them not to look at appearances!
No one can hold a crazy critic like Mo Yan. The elevator door was closed to isolate the sound from outside. Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia who was distracted and asked: "They were talking about you just now. Are you unhappy?"
Nan Jia's whole Leaning against the wall of the elevator: "That's not true, it's just that they all seem to know me."
Mo Yan smiled and explained: "Well, it's not just them. Many people know you and know that you are Mo Yan's fiancée.
Because I once searched for you vigorously, I once said Whoever wants to find you will give it to her High pay.
Oh, by the way, I was able to find you yesterday because of an employee in the company. She thought you looked like my fiancée. "
Everyone knows that she is Mo. Annoying fiancée?
Nanjia suddenly felt very cold, and goosebumps stood up instantly.
Wouldn't that mean that Mo Yan would find him wherever he went? Without any freedom, you would feel suffocated.
However, the trembling in Nanjia's heart quickly disappeared. He had no intention of leaving Mo Yan, so what was he afraid of.
After speaking, Mo Yan stared straight at Nan Jia. He wanted to know her attitude. Would she be afraid and want to escape from him?
Nan Jia turned around and patted Mo Yan on the shoulder, and asked seriously: "If I tell you where I am, can you give me that high reward?"
Mo Yan's expression paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled, his eyes twinkling: "Well, if Nan Nan doesn't leave me, everything I have will be yours."
It was a lie. Nanjia shrugged her nose and did not express her thoughts.
Walking straight to Mo Yan’s office, Nanjia looked around: “What is my job? Isn’t it just to accompany you?”
Nanjia’s eyes were full of disgust, she Very dissatisfied with this position.
Sitting on the leather seat, Mo Yan saw Nan Jia’s expression and said helplessly: “Hey, you are not willing to be my secretary?”
“Be your secretary? I don’t want to learn anything. I want to go to a real job.”
Being Mo Yan's secretary requires you to be by his side all the time, so what's the difference from being at home?
She came to work just to prevent two people from sticking together.
A flash of light flashed in Mo Yan’s eyes, and his eyebrows moved slightly. He lowered his head and tapped his fingers on the table as if thinking about a suitable position for Nan Jia.
"Well, you don't want to be my secretary. Then you go to the planning department?"
"Okay"
Mo Yan stood up and prepared to send Nan Jia to the planning department in person.
Nan Jia rejected Mo Yan's kindness. She didn't want to make such a big show of it and become the focus of discussion again. It's better to keep a low profile at work.
“Don’t go down, just ask the supervisor to take me down.”
Mo Yan seemed to be easy to talk to, and he readily agreed: “Okay”
Mo Yan gave The manager of the planning department called and asked him to come pick up Nanjia.
When he saw the manager of the planning department, Nan Jia's first words were: "Hello, how is my salary calculated?"
Liu Sheng was confused by the question. He looked over Nan Jia's side and looked at Mo in the shadow. Disgusted.
I have no control over the salary of this boss lady.
Mo Yan was very fair: "First, based on the intern's salary, 5,000 a month."
Nan Jia had no objection. She looked at Liu Sheng with clear black and white eyes and said with a serious face: "My salary and Mo Yan's are separate and cannot be confused. They must be recorded on my salary card. .”
"Okay." The corners of Liu Sheng's mouth twitched slightly. Did she think the CEO would embezzle thousands of dollars from her?
Nanjia was satisfied: "Let's go to work!"
Nanjia's rules for working are very simple: as long as the salary is negotiated.
(End of this chapter)