Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

When Mu Qingyuan woke up, the familiar warmth in his arms had disappeared. He sat up with a cold face and washed up.

There were already busy figures in the kitchen and the air was filled with the aroma of meat. Mu Qingyuan stopped in the living room and looked at Jian Zhinian with a frown.

"It'll be ready soon."

Jian Zhinian was holding a soup spoon and serving the second bowl of soup.

Soon, Mu Qingyuan saw the matsutake chicken soup on the table. The steam was rising and he could feel the taste buds on his tongue awakening just by smelling the aroma.

Jian Zhinian took off her apron and sat down as well.

"I thought about it and decided to have some soup in the morning before going to the company to keep warm in the winter."

Mu Qingyuan took a sip and disagreed, "Why not sleep a little longer? You're just too idle."

Jian Zhinian smiled and said, "Anyway, we don't have anywhere to go right now, so we have time."

For several days in a row, they spent their mornings like this.

What’s different is the soup with different ingredients every day.

Mu Qingyuan was very puzzled. How did Jian Zhinian climb out of bed without waking him up?

Is he such a deep sleeper?

That day, after Mu Qingyuan finished his soup, he leaned back in his chair, put his right hand on a corner of the chair back, revealing a bit of his former ruffian nature, and looked at Jian Zhinian with a cold gaze.

"Jian Zhinian, are you really planning to hide from me and act like a canary?"

Jian Zhinian drank the soup slowly, tilted his head back and squinted his eyes: "Do you like it?"

"I don't like it." Mu Qingyuan did not hide his disgust.

Jian Zhinian was in a dilemma: "What should I do? We have signed a formal contract. It would be bad if the sponsor refuses to pay, right?"

Mu Qingyuan's face turned cold and he scolded, "Jian Zhinian, can you please have some shame? Do you treat others like this too?"

"Only for you."

Jian Zhinian answered seriously, and then added: "For you, I am willing to wash my hands and cook soup."

Mu Qingyuan: ...

To be honest, it's a bit overwhelming.

So he slammed the door angrily and went to the company to have some quiet time!

Jian Zhinian finished his soup, cleaned up the kitchen, and returned to the bedroom.

When he came out again, he was wearing a formal suit and white shirt. His strong scholarly temperament and clear eyes made him look like a fresh college graduate.

In fact, Jian Zhinian is not that old.

In the morning, Mu Qingyuan asked him if he really planned to be a canary?

He really couldn't be a canary, and Mu Qingyuan wouldn't like a canary either.

He first printed out a resume. It was still early, so he went to the nearest subway station.

He received an interview notice yesterday afternoon for the position of technical assistant in Mu Mo's general manager's office, and he was determined to get it.

The president’s office on the top floor of M Moser Group.

Jiang Shaoqing sat casually opposite Mu Qingyuan, with his arms folded across his chest, legs crossed, and turned his chair unconsciously.

Mu Qingyuan couldn't stand this casual attitude and said disdainfully: "Why are you coming to my place so early in the morning?"

"Come on, let me invite you to have breakfast together. The administration has just introduced a new beef noodle restaurant, and I heard it's a must-try."

"I'm full and don't want to eat."

"Tsk, President Mu, I noticed that you haven't had breakfast in the company for a few days. Something's wrong!" Jiang Shaoqing pinched his chin, his eyes gleaming with gossip.

"Get out! Don't speculate about your boss's private life without permission! When are you going to give me the asset appraisal report of Xinyuan?" Mu Qingyuan started to drive people away.

Jiang Shaoqing didn't move at all, and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? I'll send it to you later. But you have a private life?"

Mu Qingyuan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Jiang Shaoqing leaned forward, put his arm on the desk, and boldly guessed: "Is there someone hiding at home?"

"No, get out of here! I have a meeting in five minutes." Mu Qingyuan lied without changing his expression.

Jiang Shaoqing sneered and had no choice but to leave.

He was on a business trip for a few days, so he went to the office first to give his group of guys a tight schedule. After going around the entire company, he finally went to the first floor and found a seat to sit down.

In his position, he has to fly around the world when he is busy and socialize all night long.

Occasionally when I have some free time, I also have to control the situation within the company.

The front desk brought him a cup of coffee, and he leisurely read today's financial news and various gossips.

Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed past the elevator.

Looking at the back, he really looks like Jian Zhinian.

Except for school activities, Jian Zhinian rarely wears formal clothes.

However, because of his professional instinct, he put down his coffee and went to the front desk.

"Let me see today's visitor registration form."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

The receptionist handed the registration form to Jiang Shaoqing respectfully and carefully, feeling extremely nervous. They thought they didn't let anyone who shouldn't be allowed into the company, right?

Jiang Shaoqing scanned the form and saw the third name on it, which read "Jian Zhinian".

The man had a clear and elegant handwriting, and his calligraphy was excellent.

The reason for the visit is an interview.

He pointed at the name of Jian Zhinian and asked, "What position is this person applying for?"

"The general manager's office has been recruiting for a technical assistant position for quite a long time, but there has been no suitable one."

"Speaking of which, this guy is obviously an academic big shot. He came to our company last week and asked to see President Mu. He has been waiting here for a long time and was actually reading Nature. I wonder if he waited for him until later."

"I didn't expect that she would come for an interview today. Maybe we'll be colleagues in a few days. She's very pretty and smart. My heart starts beating faster when I look at her for a second!"

Jiang Shaoqing is usually very popular and is considerate and friendly to beautiful women, so the girl at the front desk nagged him a little more.

Jiang Shaoqing's mouth twitched, and he thought, you'd better not look at it any more.

Don’t let him join the Mu family and you leave.

Is it a coincidence? A professor from K University came to M Moser to apply for a mere technical assistant position?

Jiang Shaoqing couldn't bear the doubts in his heart any longer, so he stepped into the elevator. It had been a long time since he had been to the Human Resources Department.

Jiang Shaoqing sat in the office of Xiang Tongyu, director of the Human Resources Department, glancing outside from time to time.

"Who are you looking at? Is there anyone you know in our department?"

Anyone who can sit in the position of human resources director is no less savvy than Jiang Shaoqing, the marketing director. What's more, Jiang Shaoqing didn't hide anything at all, so maybe they were just waiting for him to ask.

Jiang Shaoqing nodded: "Is there someone named 'Jian Zhinian' coming for an interview today?"

"Yes, he just passed my interview. I think he is pretty good. I have already sent an email to Mr. Mu. I wonder if he will keep him. This is the eighth one. If I kill more, I don't know where to find a headhunter."

Xiang Tongyu has been troubled by this position for a long time. It looks like a technical assistant and the title is not high, but the salary level is not low and the job requirements are even higher.

The young rookie’s technical knowledge is unstable and he doesn’t know as much as Mr. Mu himself.

They need to be skilled and forward-looking, but they are too old and probably cannot withstand Mr. Mu's iron-like work intensity.

Seven of them were killed.

Seeing that this man named Jian Zhinian was proficient in new energy material technology and was more familiar with the new energy vehicle and traditional automobile industries, he thought he was quite good.

Jiang Shaoqing said, "Mr. Mu has meetings this morning and will go out for social events in the afternoon. He probably won't be checking emails."

"Well, if you think you're really capable, you can ask the general manager's office's chief secretary to interview you before you leave work, and if you pass, you can send the offer directly."

Xiang Tongyu was extremely surprised: "Is this possible? What is your relationship with this person? Mr. Mu, do you also want to hide this from the world?"

Jiang Shaoqing patted Xiang Tongyu on the shoulder, with a brotherly expression, and said: "I have some relationship with him, but that's not the point! The point is to do as I say, and if something goes wrong, just push it onto me."

"Your blessing is yet to come, understand?"

Finally, Jiang Shaoqing added a soul-searching question.

Xiang Tongyu didn't understand, but he knew that President Jiang and President Mu had a close relationship. Besides, there was someone to guarantee the bottom line, so what did he have to worry about?

So he nodded.

"I understand."

After all, you have to recruit them, you can’t go wrong.

Anyway, he can get the job done.

If it doesn't work, just quit.

Jiang Shaoqing received the reply and left in a leisurely manner.

Another wonderful day of helping others!