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Chapter 133 - Has he become less desirable?Chapter 133: Has he become less desirable?
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Nian Xiaomu came running out of the resting lounge right after he gave out his orders.
He narrowed his eyes and raised an eyebrow as he looked at her, wondering if she had overheard what he had said earlier. Nian Xiaomu was already standing in front of him, her palms on the desk while she looked at him in all seriousness.
“Master Han, did you forget about something very important?”
“…” Yu Yuehan was slightly taken aback.
Nian Xiaomu did not notice his change in expression and continued talking on her own when he did not reply. “Who will look after Xiao Liuliu while I’m at work at the public relations department?”
Just as she finished speaking, Xiao Liuliu came walking out of the resting lounge.
Still looking a little drowsy from waking up, she was hugging her favorite piggy doll in her arms as she rubbed her big eyes.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer little hair bun was crooked from her sleeping posture.
She raised her head to look at the two people in the office and hesitated for a second before running toward Nian Xiaomu and cooing, “Pretty Sister, carry me!”
“…” Nian Xiaomu looked down at the delicate little face and then turned to look at Yu Yuehan.
Through her eyes, she asked him how they were going to explain this to Xiao Liuliu.
Yu Yuehan’s expression softened when he heard that this was what she was talking about. He waved to his little princess and said, “Come here.”
Then, he lifted her soft and cuddly body up, pinching her little face.
Ungrateful traitor!
“How much longer will it take for Xiao Liuliu’s wounds to heal completely?” he asked coolly.
“The wounds are almost completely healed. We only need to change her dressings for a few more days and make sure that she does not carry anything heavy with her injured arm during the recovery period. Children heal fast, so they get well very quickly,” Nian Xiaomu explained professionally.
She wanted to make more money, but at the same time, she could not let go of Xiao Liuliu.
At the thought of leaving her, Nian Xiaomu felt an indescribable sensation in her heart.
Yu Yuehan’s eyes flickered and he said, “Xiao Liuliu comes to the office with me every day. If you work in the company, you will need to make time to change her dressing for her until her wounds are completely healed. Are there any problems with that?”
“No problems!”
When she heard that she could continue taking care of Xiao Liuliu, Nian Xiaomu agreed to it without hesitation.
Then, she happily turned around to follow the assistant to complete the employment procedures.
“…” Yu Yuehan felt a strange tightening in his heart as he watched the smile on her face.
Generally, most people felt elation if they were able to stay next to him. To think that her joy was because of his daughter!
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Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNian Xiaomu completed the employment procedures that very afternoon.
The next day, she formally reported to the public relations department.
When she arrived at the entrance of the public relations department, she became a bit distracted.
She stared the the employment pass hanging on her neck and looked up at the department that she had only visited once. Her heart felt a strange familiarity toward this place.
She did not know where this sense of familiarity came from.
She had always wanted to take a look around the Yu Corporation. She had not expected that she would even get a chance to work at the Yu Corporation.
“Good morning Miss Nian,” greeted the secretary respectfully when she saw Nian Xiaomu. This secretary was the one who had welcomed her the day before.
Nian Xiaomu focused her gaze as she walked forward with her employment paperwork in hand. “Good morning, I’m here to look for Manager Wen. Is she here yet?”
“Manager Wen is usually the first to arrive in our department. She is already waiting for you in the office. You may directly enter.” As the secretary spoke, she pointed toward the direction of the manager’s office.
Nian Xiaomu nodded in understanding, then walked briskly inside.
She had arrived earlier than the rest of the public relations department.
She walked straight to the manager’s office, lifted her hand to knock on the door, and said, “Manager Wen, it’s Nian Xiaomu.”
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