Chapter 1144: Chapter 1144:
As her words fell, the elevator stopped on the 16th floor.
"Alright, I’ll head back to the department first. See you later."
Yan Xinxin said as she stepped out of the elevator.
Mo Chuxi looked at her back and smiled.
The jewelry design department on the 16th floor.
As soon as Yan Xinxin walked in, everyone gathered around to welcome her.
"Xinxin, it’s great that you finally returned safely!"
Lu Chenxue excitedly stepped forward and hugged Yan Xinxin.
"Now we don’t know what to call you anymore! It turns out you’re really the Mu family’s eldest daughter, Mu Qianyuan, who was lost nearly 19 years ago! That’s amazing!"
"Xinxin, you must have saved the universe in your past life. Otherwise, how could you be so blessed in this one!"
"So what should we call you in the future? Xinxin or Qianyuan, or the boss’s wife, or Young Madam Mo!"
Listening to the chatter of her colleagues, Yan Xinxin smiled pleasantly.
"Anything is fine, as long as it feels right."
"Xinxin, welcome back."
From the front, the gentle voice of Xiao Yize came.
Soon, his tall, handsome figure walked over to her, as friendly and gentle as ever.
"Xi has already told me about your situation. Starting today, you’ll be his personal secretary."
"Ah?"
"Xinxin, you’re going to be Young Master Mo’s secretary?"
"What about us here?"
"No need to be disappointed. Xinxin will still collaborate and work hard with us, only now her office will be in President Mo’s office, taking on dual roles starting today."
With Xiao Yize’s explanation, everyone instantly understood!
So, the sweet couple intends to be inseparable!
In the afternoon.
Mo Chuxi went out for business, while Yan Xinxin sat at his desk, organizing his workspace.
While tidying up, she once again saw that old notebook.
She recalled, when he proposed to marry her before, she had twisted her ankle, and at that time, alongside the wedding invitation, she also saw this notebook, with the first thing she saw written inside being "Mu Qianyuan."
And now, she, Yan Xinxin, is Mu Qianyuan.
She didn’t feel envy; instead, she was filled with curiosity.
Yan Xinxin picked up the notebook again, resting her chin on her hand, and gently opened the first page.
"Counting the time, it has been more than five thousand four hundred days since Qianyuan left me. I still dream of her. In my memories, she always held a bouquet of hydrangeas, wore a light blue dress, her long hair dancing in the wind, then ran toward me, calling sweetly, Brother Xi..."
Seeing this passage, Yan Xinxin’s eyes couldn’t help but get a little teary.
"I’ve always wondered, is it because Little Qianyuan saved me that I have never forgotten her, but it doesn’t seem to be the case."
"I regret it; there’s something I never said to her, and she left me forever. I think I’ll never have the opportunity to say this to any other woman in my life because it’s meant solely for Little Qianyuan..."
"Knock, knock, knock."
Before Yan Xinxin could finish reading, suddenly there was a knock on the office door.
She closed the notebook, looked up, and saw Niki, along with the person standing behind her.
"Young Madam, this lady wishes to see you."