Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

The elevator doors opened to the sides, and Yuewu stepped out. She immediately spotted Mingci standing at the door, waiting for something.

Looking at him in surprise, it was quite a coincidence that the two of them could meet like this. But what was he doing standing here?

Do you need to take the elevator?

She flashed a bright smile and greeted him, "What a coincidence, what are you doing here?"

It wasn't a coincidence at all, because it was something he had planned meticulously.

He silently replied in his mind, but he couldn't say it out loud: "No, I'm the person responsible for signing the contract with you. I was worried you wouldn't be able to find your way, so I came to pick you up."

Moon Mist was even more delighted. How lucky she was! She had been worried about encountering a stubborn, seemingly fierce old man, just like the cunning old men in TV dramas, who might scheme against her if she wasn't careful.

She wasn't afraid of Mingci; they were good friends and wouldn't bully her.

Speaking of friends, Qi Zhen, the Heavenly Dao consciousness from the previous world, and Shen Ziyao are all her friends, as is 66, and she will have many more friends in the future.

I'm really looking forward to a bright future.

Mingci happily led the little girl to the office, completely ignoring Assistant Hu, who was staring in disbelief.

Assistant Hu never expected that his boss, who was in love, would be like this, overflowing with spring fever.

To put it simply, it's like a peacock during its courtship season striking poses and trying to seduce a female peacock it admires, attempting to use its beauty to make the girl cling to it.

However, peacocks are only used for mating.

The purpose of making a clear statement is to achieve something more.

Assistant Hu kept a low profile, not daring to interfere with his boss's flamboyant and charming behavior. After the two of them went inside, he closed the door to block out any prying eyes.

Assistant Hu was about to use his phone to calm his surprised heart when he suddenly remembered that his boss had asked him to send him the photos.

Dam!

He worked diligently every day, initially avoiding romance solely for the sake of his career. Later, however, he exuded an aura of a solitary ruler that made people avoid him.

So now all I hope for is a million-dollar year-end bonus to soothe my wounded heart. I never imagined I'd have to watch my boss date. What will happen when he actually does?

He also wants to date a sweet and gentle girlfriend!

However, it is impossible for him to achieve his goal by simply praying to the heavens without taking the initiative.

Mingci, who is trying to get a girlfriend, is a prime example of taking the initiative. He pulls a contract off the table and hands it to Yuewu.

The sound was as gentle as a spring, yet as clear as water droplets hitting a stone, making her ears burn. She rubbed her ears shyly.

There's nothing she can do; she seems unable to resist a pleasant voice.

Yuewu took the contract and examined it carefully. Mingci just watched her quietly. After two minutes, she gave up. She didn't know how to read a contract either. It was 66 who told her that there was no problem with the contract, and that it was even very generous.

Afraid that he would see through her naive and unsophisticated nature, Yuewu raised her chin slightly, adopting an arrogant demeanor, and pressed her lips tightly together, pretending to be serious and aloof, which made her appear even more refined and detached.

In Mingci's eyes, she was even cuter.

He's usually very cute, cute when he smiles, and cute even when he's expressionless. He finds everything about him adorable.

His partner would be the cutest.

"Hmm, this is good, very good, I'm very satisfied."

Yuewu signed her name on it, subconsciously wanting to write "Yue" (moon), but then stopped, the tip of her pen smudging the white paper into an ink circle.

"what!"

She was a little embarrassed because she had already written half of the character and it was stained with ink. She was trying so hard to pretend, and this was a slap in the face.

Mingci took the initiative to defuse the situation, bringing out a new one. Fearing she might not like it, he simply gestured with his eyes, thus saving the girl's face.

Yuewu confidently signed her name again, and thankfully, she completed the task perfectly this time.

With the signing completed, the rest could be handled by the team the company had arranged for her. Yuewu clearly hadn't expected it to go so smoothly and so quickly.

I felt remorseful; I should have known better than to let the driver leave.

Yuewu stood up to say goodbye to Mingci when she was called back. She turned around and looked at him curiously, her round eyes staring at him, signaling him to speak.

"It's almost dinner time now. How about I treat you to a meal to celebrate your successful signing of the contract?"

He was still uneasy when he said it aloud, after all, his relationship with Yuewu wasn't close enough for them to have a meal together alone.

On the one hand, he found it funny. He was so calm and collected when he signed the multi-billion dollar project contract. He just wanted to pursue a girl, so why was he so nervous?

useless!

After receiving no response for a long time, Ming, whose mind was in turmoil, was so angry that he even wanted to scold himself.

Yuewu didn't reply immediately, mainly because she was surprised. She was even invited to dinner. Was it really that kind of person?

Recalling the last time she met him, he was also treating a client to dinner. His brows were slightly furrowed and his lips were gently upturned. She came to a conclusion.

That is, Mingci likes to treat his customers to meals.

Everyone has their quirks, big and small, and she understands that, but she really likes his quirk.

Yuewu's eyes lit up immediately, and she promptly agreed. Afternoon was a good time for lunch, and she happened to be a little hungry.

Mingci felt a little relieved. He had made a reservation at a restaurant well in advance and arranged everything. He was ready to confess his feelings today.

"Okay, let's go." He couldn't suppress his smile at the thought of what was about to happen, his whole being brimming with anticipation for something wonderful.

Mingci drove on a busy road, his emotions unusually stable. He gripped the steering wheel, while Yuewu sat in the back seat, able to see his stunning profile: a high, straight nose, thin lips slightly pursed. The sunset reflected in the car window, filling his eyes with a dazzling light, making them even more captivating than their original dark and deep appearance.

Yuewu sighed, "He's such a good driver. He can keep a straight face even with so many cars around. If it were me, I would have been so frustrated that I would have been pounding the steering wheel."

Having experienced this world, she has given up driving. According to what she reads online, she has road rage and is not suitable for driving. Oh well, she has money to hire someone to drive for her.

She intends to do the same in the world to come.

The two remained silent as the car broke through the traffic jam and drove to the restaurant entrance. He made a beautiful turn and parked at the entrance, and Yuewu sighed again.

That's amazing, they can even show off their skills.

Envy it!

He chose a seat in the lobby, where he could sit down quickly once he entered. Of course, this was Jiang Yuan's idea for him.

He had arranged with the restaurant owner to set up a camera in the corner so that he could commemorate his successful confession and post it online for others to witness.

Of course, he also had his own little scheme.

Even if his confession fails, he will keep the video as a consolation.

He was much taller than Yuewu, with an upright posture. He walked to the table in a few steps and even gentlemanly pulled out a chair for Yuewu.

But Yuewu, being a country bumpkin, wouldn't understand any of this; she simply assumed that Mingci was rushing to choose his preferred spot.

Okay, to reiterate, she respects other people's preferences.

Mingci, who wanted to make a good impression, didn't expect Yuewu to bypass him and sit in the seat opposite him, which left him speechless and amused.

He should have known long ago that Yuewu, though seemingly quirky and clever, was actually quite naive and innocent, displaying an unusual curiosity about many new things in the world. Just like when they first met, he had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't intend to pursue them to the end. He only needed to know that he liked her.

He pulled out a chair and sat down, thinking that it would be better to be straightforward next time, because if he didn't tell Yuewu, she might never understand.

However, being able to personally teach your loved one various skills and knowledge is also a wonderful thing.