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Chapter 242 - Yes, My Lord!

That’s too fast for a check, right?

Ning Xiaofei was amazed, “You...how did you do that?”

“Because I already read it when you were sorting it out.” The man said in an understatement.

Ning Xiaofei was still a bit uneasy at first. After all, it was the result of working two or three hours of overtime. But after following his editing for a while, she realized that her worries were completely superfluous, a mistake that even she didn’t see, he didn’t miss.

“Husband, you’re so handsome!”

She leaned against his shoulder and watched his neat work with pleasure, watching as the words on the screen became blurred....

Looking on his side, the man saw Ning Xiaofei slumbering on this shoulder. The man cried and laughed as he took the tray in her hand and carefully tucked her back under the covers, before turning his attention back to the screen.

He revised everything and carefully proofread it again to make sure there were no errors. Mu Tianye then noiselessly got up and went to the study to help her print out the document, bind it, and even make a PPT presentation for her just in case.......

Turning his face to look at the morning light outside the window, Mu Tianye glanced sideways and swept the clock on the wall. The time showed that it was already after six in the morning.

Returning to the master bedroom and helping Ning Xiaofei pull the quilt, Mu Tianye picked up his phone on the nightstand and returned to the study. He immediately called the driver to inform him to come and pick him up at the villa.

“Buy a new phone for a girl and come over. Also, bring two take-out breakfasts.”

That way, she can eat on the way and the time saved can be spent sleeping.

At 7:15, the driver arrived at the villa on time.

At 7:35, Mu Tianye woke Ning Xiaofei up. She was still in a daze when he had already helped her put her clothes on.

At 7:40, Ning Xiaofei walked into the bathroom in a dream, closed her eyes, took her toothbrush and squeezed toothpaste to brush her teeth, wash, go to the toilet.......

At 7:55, she yawned and sat in the back seat of the car as a hot breakfast was delivered to her.

“Sleep more after you eat. I’ll wake you up when you get to the office.” Mu Tianye picked a cup with milk, and ordered the driver, “Drive.”

At 8:52, the car pulled into the television station and stopped in front of the steps. Mu Tianye gently shook her arm to wake Ning Xiaofei.

Ning Xiaofei straightened up from his shoulder with a yawn, and Mu Tianye sent her bag over and took the tidy print out again.

“There are two copies, the PPT [slide presentation] I made for you too is in the directory where you keep your project.”

Ning Xiaofei stared at him in surprise, “No way, you did all the PPT?”

“You have too few pictures so I just made it briefly. And later on, look at it more closely and modify it yourself.” The man reached out to help her fix her clothes, “There’s five minutes to nine, you don’t need to rush. I gave you a new cell phone. Call me if you need to go out or call me from work. I’ll send someone to pick you up. Don’t leave the TV station by yourself, so that the reporters won’t bother you. Focus on your work, and I’ll work something out about the scandal.”

“Yes, my lord!”

Ning Xiaofei hugged her bag and the printed manuscript, pushed open the car door and got out, ran up the steps and turned her face again, waving at him.

Mu Tianye jerked his chin at her from inside the car window, as she turned and ran into the door.

She took the elevator to the floor where the column group is located and happened to see two column group colleagues in front of her. She quickened her footsteps to follow them and was about to say hello, when she heard the two discussing her.

“With Ning Xiaofei around, what’s the point of you writing a plan well?” The female colleague grunted lightly, “I say, how can Ji Mo support a young newcomer with no name. It turned out that he is Mu Tianye’s woman. She is the show team’s god of wealth, would Ji Mo dare not support her? Just watch, maybe one day, even the host will be hers!”

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