time:2026-02-28 14:11:38 source:budvamontenegro files author:{catelog type="name"/} read:178times

Hmph, don't think I don't know why you're doing this. You still have the nerve to speak so righteously.
Under Lin Momo's gaze, the editor-in-chief might have also felt a bit embarrassed. He coughed lightly and said in a shaky voice: "Um, well, you can go down now. When there are tasks, I will arrange them for you directly."
Lin Momo comforted herself in her heart: This isn't me bowing to evil forces, this is called forbearance, yes, forbearance! Only by becoming stronger can I change the world!
Lin Momo returned to her office, her fingers tapping on the desk in an irregular rhythm, a steady *tap tap tap*. Her heart felt just as chaotic as those sounds.
Who is that woman? She's in the same office building as me. Could she be my colleague or boss?
Or is it that Gu Yichan decided to marry me simply because I have the same job and similar appearance as that woman, and I am a substitute for her?
What kind of conflict exists between Gu Yichan and Ji Xiangru? As the leaders of the three major clans, it's certain they know each other. Perhaps they have some past grievances, but is a fight inevitable upon meeting?
In the future, I will inevitably come into contact with Ji Xiangru. Will Gu Yichan be angry? What should I do if he gets really mad? Give up my current job?
……
A series of questions buzzed in Lin Momo's mind like a swarm of flies, sending her mood plummeting to its lowest point.
Lin Momo's heart was filled with unease. She slammed the documents on the table into the trash can, Qi Xiangru, it's all your fault! Every time you appear, something bad happens.
The more Lin Momo thought about it, the more she felt uneasy. The first time she met Ji Xiangru, she was splashed with wine and looked terrible. The second time, she was framed by Gu Yichen, leading to a big misunderstanding.
Ji Xiangru was instructing his assistant when suddenly he sneezed twice. He pinched his nose and muttered, "Huh? Who is so bold to speak ill of me behind my back!"
"My General Manager Ji, who would dare to speak ill of you? It must be that last night you were too enthusiastic on the stomach of some celebrity, and your energy is depleted." The assistant said without any regard.
Ji Xiangru's face changed, and he slapped the assistant on the back of the head: "You little brat are getting more and more disrespectful. Looks like I have to send you to Old Liu, and have him discipline you properly. He'll teach you how to be a good assistant."
Assistant rubbed his head, grimacing in pain. He trembled and said, "Mr. Ji, I was wrong. Please don't send me to Old Liu."
He had heard of Elder Liu's reputation, and if he was sent to him, he would surely be skinned alive.
"Take it." Qi Xiangru said lightly.
And his assistant, obviously still shaken from the slap just moments ago, shook her head and said, "Oh, what are you doing?"
Let me see if there's anything going on!
"Oh, it's nothing, just a little bit painful..."
As the assistant's word "pain" was halfway out of his mouth, *plop*, Ji Xiangru's palm rose again, unceremoniously making contact with the back of his head once more.
"Don't want to be trained by Old Liu, hurry up and do as I say."
The assistant cried out in pain, but was afraid of Old Liu's perversion. She hurriedly replied: "Mr. Ji, I'll do it right away, right now."
Ji Xiangru's mouth curled into a strange arc, lost in thought, but his eyes glinted with sharpness.
Lin Momo was lost in thought, but the office door was suddenly knocked on.
"Come in." Lin Momo quickly tidied up her inner emotions and said.
The door swung open, and a colleague walked in, saying, "The editor asked you to get the article about the chairman of the Ji Group ready and send it over."
"Okay, I understand." Lin Momo shook her head. What was the point of thinking so much? Focusing on the present was most important.
After her colleague left, Lin Momo picked up the data files she had thrown in the trash and complained: "Ji Xiangru, you are really a persistent ghost!"

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