Xia Xinfei walked to the door of the editor-in-chief's room with everyone's concern, took a deep breath, and then politely knocked on the door. This politeness and cultivation are not something that ordinary wealthy daughters can do.

"Come in." He Yating's voice quality was a little low, as if she was suppressing her anger.

After adjusting her breathing again, Xia Xinfei then pushed the door and walked in, "Editor He, good morning!" Her smile was appropriate, neither flattering nor too humble.

"Xia Xinfei, do you still have me as the editor-in-chief in your eyes? Why didn't you tell me about it yesterday when you asked for leave? Why did you not open the interview with President Mu yet?" He Yating said in a questioning tone. Sure enough, he only had the fate of being scolded when he came in.

"I'm sorry! I can explain the matter of asking for leave. Because you were not in the company at that time, I had to talk directly to the Human Resources Department. As for President Mu's interview, I remember that I refused at the beginning." The attitude was still neither humble nor arrogant, and my eyes looked at her right side, without any intention of evading.

"Reject, Xia Xinfei, do you think as a newcomer, you have the right to refuse?" Editor-in-chief He looked at her coldly, his tone full of contempt.

"Then why it's me." OK! The newcomer really doesn't have the right to be picky, but there should be some reasons!

"If every employee comes to ask me why like you, it would be better for you to sit in the editor-in-chief position." His tone suddenly became several scales higher, and even as calm as Xia Xinfei, he was scared and shivered.

"I dare not overstep my authority, but for the interview with President Mu, I would like to ask the editor-in-chief to take back his life and give me other tasks." He gritted his teeth and was scolded by her and faced Mu Zixuan's cold face.

"Give me a persuasive reason, I will consider it." If everyone is like her, picking on the interviewee's subject, then what is the majesty of themselves and what can they use to convince the public?

"There is no special reason, I just don't want to face him." Xia Xinfei bit her lip, not expecting that the editor-in-chief was such a difficult person to convince.

"Oh! I understand, you have been dumped by him, right? But it shouldn't be! How could there be some intersection between you?" He Yating looked at her suspiciously, trying to see something from her reaction.

"Uh! How is this possible?" Xia Xinfei denied it, but the old virgin hit her sore point, so she had to admire her as magical as she was.

"No matter whether it is possible or not, there is no need to discuss it. Unless you hand over the resignation report to me, you must get this interview." As the editor-in-chief, he speaks so boldly, so Xia Xinfei can only accept it in a quiet voice, because this job is what she likes and will not give up easily.

She walked out of the editor-in-chief's room dejectedly. Her heart was now dark and she could not see clearly where the way forward was.

"Xinfei, how about it? Did the old virgin agree?" As soon as he saw Xia Xinfei coming out, Mai Yueya nervously greeted her.

"Don't you know my expression?" Faced with the old virgin's bombardment, she was completely powerless to refute. This was the first time she was so cowardly.

"I can see that there is no need to discuss it, right?" Everyone told her that the old virgin's decision was powerless to change. She didn't believe it. Now, I'm scolded!

"Yeah!" Xia Xinfei slid weakly on her chair. Now she was over. Interviewing Mu Zixuan, isn't this going to kill herself?

When Mu Zixuan woke up, it was almost noon and found that he was sleeping in the study. He could not react for a few seconds until he remembered the scene last night that he frowned and sat up.

I was like that girl, and I don’t know how she is now. No matter what, she is a good girl who she regards as her sister. But now her identity has changed, so he is so resistant.

I got up and walked towards my bedroom, knocked on the door before going in, and waited for no sound before I heard the movement before I pushed the door open and walked in.

There was silence in the room. Obviously she was not at home. Only a few boxes she brought were placed aside. The jumping color was so out of place with the color of the room, just like her existence, which made me feel troubled.

His eyes remained on her box for a long time, and finally he silently looked away and walked towards the bathroom. However, when he saw the extra toiletries on it, he was slightly stunned, feeling that his private space was invaded.

His eyebrows were quietly frowning, and an inexplicable sense of irritation also came, which made him feel the urge to destroy all this, so he endured it and calmly washed himself and dressed.

The space that originally belonged to me suddenly had another person. If someone had never experienced it, it would be hard to imagine what kind of depression and helplessness it would be.

Before going downstairs, he looked at Xia Xinfei's box specifically. She thought that she was still a little self-aware and did not directly occupy the magpie's nest.

"Young Master, you're up." As soon as I got off the stairs, I met Uncle Wu.

"Well! Where is the master? Why didn't you see him at home?" The person who has always been at home suddenly disappeared, and he was really a little curious.

"That's right. I saw that you hadn't gotten up this morning, so I went to work in the company and said I would give you a rest." The master suddenly felt so considerate, and he was not confused.

"Uncle Wu, is the sun rising from the west today?" Mu Zixuan said and looked out. It was because the old man was too strange. You know, you always wanted him to stay in charge for a long time without any discussion, but I didn't expect that today I would go there independently. Do you think the sun really rose from the west?

"No! Young Master, have you read it wrong?" Uncle Wu honestly followed and looked at the sky outside, with a skeptical attitude.

"You believe me! I'm hungry, can I have dinner?" Mu Zixuan looked at Uncle Wu angrily. They are all family members, why don't Wu Ma's eyesight see you? Can't even hear that she is a joke?

"It's going to be fine now. You sit down first, I'll go to the kitchen to take a look." Knowing that he was at home, he asked the kitchen to prepare the dishes he liked to eat early in the morning.

"Yeah!" I realized how boring it is to be alone at home. I just don't know how Mr. Mu spent it in the past. It would be like that, I would have been alone for a day!

Speaking of his father, Mu Zixuan couldn't help but curl the corner of his mouth. When he was young, he was a magnificent man. The famous lady who wanted to marry him was ten miles away, and his fame was even more famous for the mayor. No one knew about Mr. Mu, but such an excellent man gave up the entire garden and picked his mother's pride of snow and cold plum to give him a peerless favor.

"Young master, okay, please have a meal." Uncle Wu quickly returned and was still respectful to him.
Chapter completed!