The local tyrant president is not easy to mess with

Chapter 150 Thank You For Trusting Me 3
Luo Yining took a lot of documents and put them in front of Ran Zijin, "Secretary Ran, Shangguan's secretary has left, so someone has to take over her work first, and I've worked hard on you today."

"It's okay. I'll do my best." Although Ran Zijin had been working as a secretary for a while, he was not as skilled as Shangguan Weile after all, so he was still a little nervous to replace Shangguan Weile in her part of the work.

"If you don't, you can ask me." Luo Yining left without saying anything.

He couldn't understand what Leng Muxuan meant. If Ran Zijin's workload was increased, she wouldn't have time to think about it, and she wouldn't think about Shangguan Weile's disabled limbs.

And he himself handed over Shangguan Weile's work to Ran Zijin, in order to train her, let her get to Shangguan Weile's original position as soon as possible, and assist Leng Muxuan as soon as possible.

In the living room of Leng Muxuan's house, Ran Zijin sat cross-legged on the sofa with a book in his arms and read it seriously.

She likes to read books, and recently bought a lot of books, both Chinese and English, except for those books that are too science, she reads some.

Leng Muxuan came out of the master bedroom with a box in his hand, and saw Ran Zijin with his head down, completely deaf to what was going on outside the window and only focused on reading sage books.

She just took a shower, her slightly wet hair fell down, covering her cheeks on both sides, her ears were playfully exposed in the middle of the hair, and her fair skin was set off by the oily black hair.

After the two of them had dinner just now, Ran Zijin went downstairs for a walk and took a shower after returning.

Leng Muxuan was working overtime in the study, and came out when he was done. He saw Ran Zijin reading a book, so he didn't bother her. He went to take a bath first, and then came out with the box, while she was still concentrating on reading the book.

She crossed her legs, lowered her head, and held the book in both hands, as if she hadn't changed.

Leng Muxuan, who stood aside and watched Ran Zijin for a long time, walked over when she raised her head and twisted her sore neck.

"Zijin."

"Huh?" Ran Zijin put down the book in his hand, looked at Leng Muxuan with tired eyes, and stretched his sleepy arms by the way.

"This is for you." Standing behind the sofa, Leng Muxuan gave the box in his hand to Ran Zijin, and walked around to the sofa to sit down.

"What is this?" Ran Zijin hugged the box, and suddenly remembered what Leng Muxuan said in the office during the day, so he blinked brightly, "Is it a surprise?"

Leng Muxuan nodded, "Open it and have a look."

"Okay!" Ran Zijin quickly opened the box, and after seeing the contents, he hugged happily in his arms, looked at Leng Muxuan and said excitedly, "How did you fix it? It looks like it's completely new, nothing at all. No signs of repairs can be seen!"

"It was repaired by hand." The arrogant Leng Muxuan saw that Ran Zijin was happy, and he was also very happy.

"You are amazing! There seems to be nothing you can't do!" Ran Zijin hugged the pair of lost and recovered crystal shoes, smiling sweetly and purely.

The workmanship of the crystal shoe was very meticulous. After it was broken, Ran Zijin felt that it must not be repaired, and even if it was repaired, it would leave ugly marks. Anyway, it was not as perfect as before.That's why she crouched at the corner of the stairs with her glass slipper in her arms that day, crying so heartbreakingly, it was really because of her heartache and regret.

"How about this surprise? Are you satisfied?" Leng Muxuan stretched out his hand and gently touched Ran Zijin's cheek. At noon, he applied a detumescence ointment to her, and the swelling has completely subsided now, but he still feels it Distressed.

"Of course I'm satisfied!" Ran Zijin looked at the pair of crystal shoes that were completely undamaged and repaired, as happy as he could be.

"Just as long as you're satisfied." Leng Muxuan had the kind of soft eyes that could wring out water, and a voice that was gentler than the spring breeze.

"Young Master Leng, how do you know that I like crystal shoes and want a pair of them?" Ran Zijin remembered that she had never mentioned the word "crystal shoes" in front of Leng Muxuan, even though they were the words she had been with her since she was a child. dream big.

"Because of a story." Leng Muxuan replied with a smile, "I heard you telling a story to a child in the orphanage."

"Story?" Ran Zijin thought for a while and suddenly realized.

That time, she was in the orphanage, and Leng Muxuan was also in the orphanage.The kid named Ran Zimu pestered her to tell stories, but she didn't expect that Leng Muxuan heard him too.

She remembered that what she told Ran Zimu was an old-fashioned story about a princess and a prince, and the crystal slipper was mentioned in the story.

At that time, Ran Zimu blinked her childlike eyes, and asked her innocently: "Sister Zijin, with the crystal slipper, will you meet your prince soon?"

"That's right! Crystal shoes can bring good luck to Zimu." Ran Zijin pinched the fat face of Ran Zimu, who was only three years old. "With the glass slipper, Mu Yi can meet your prince. The prince brings a pumpkin caravan to marry our lovely and beautiful Mu Yi as his bride."

"Really? Then on the day I become a bride, can I wear a tutu skirt like a princess!" Ran Zimu tilted his head and smiled happily, as if a prince really came to marry her.

"Yes. There is a tutu skirt, and a pair of crystal shoes that only belong to Xiao Zimu." Ran Zijin nodded solemnly, as promised by this child who still doesn't understand anything.

"Sister Zijin, do you have a glass slipper? Has your prince brought a pumpkin caravan to marry you as a bride?"

"No." Ran Zijin shook his head, "Sister is not so lucky, what should I do?"

"Ah?" Ran Zimu obviously felt sorry for Ran Zijin, but quickly reached out and touched the top of her head, "Sister Zijin is not afraid, your prince is on his way to find you! Wait a little longer, he may He is lost, and when he finds his way, he will find you soon!"

"Well. Maybe. Then I'll just wait." Ran Zijin, who was squatting, felt a little sore in his legs and feet, so he stood up and took Ran Zimu's hand for a walk together, but he didn't notice them behind him, and looked at her affectionately Leng Muxuan.

"Sister Zijin, what kind of crystal shoes do you want?" Ran Zimu was chubby and cute with short legs.

"I don't know. As long as it's a crystal shoe, my sister will like it." Ran Zijin replied with a smile, this is what she said in her heart.

Since she was a child, she dreamed of having a pair of crystal shoes, wearing the most beautiful dress, and having the happiest birthday party with many children. Of course, the most important thing is to have her parents to accompany her.

"Oh. Then I'm just like my sister. I'm not picky. As long as it's a glass shoe, I like it." Ran Zimu nodded his head, "Well, it should be as long as it is given to me by my prince. I like it, because it was given by my prince."

That day Ran Zijin dragged little Ran Zimu for a walk along the streets of Jialing Town, walking a long, long way.

And Leng Muxuan quietly followed behind them, his eyes following Ran Zijin who was in his twenties but still as innocent as a child.After listening to the conversation between her and the child, she stopped and stood on the side of the street in silence for a long time, giving up the idea of ​​going for a walk with Ran Zijin.

At that time, Ran Zijin had a serious communication with a child in a gentle voice, without any impatience because the other party was a child, or even perfunctory her.

Such a beautiful Ran Zijin, just like the refreshing cool breeze in the summer evening, unintentionally hit the softest part of Leng Muxuan's heart, causing ripples in his heart, which could never be calmed down again.

"Did you know that I wanted crystal shoes from that time?" Ran Zijin asked moved after listening to Leng Muxuan's talk about the scene he saw that day.

"En." Leng Muxuan nodded.

At that time, he felt that Ran Zijin was a pitiful child just like the child who was a few years old. He couldn't help but want to take her into his arms and protect her forever from this cruel... The world has hurt her, and she should never be polluted by this turbid society to her pure heart.

(End of this chapter)