I left the principal's office feeling refreshed.
Yu Mobai received a call from Chen Xincheng in the school corridor, "Brother Yu, he's been taken away?"
"hold head high."
Yu Mobai nodded, "Don't worry now, he won't be out for several years."
Chen Xincheng was silent for a moment, then said, "Brother Yu, thank you."
"You're welcome."
Yu Mobai smiled and said, "Work hard in the future and don't let me down."
"Don't worry, I'll stay at Mobai Technology for the rest of my life."
Chen Xincheng's tone became more relaxed, "I won't let Shao Chunyang come to the company to disrupt order again."
"This is between you two, I don't care."
Yu Mobai said with a grin, "But you need to hurry up with the projects you have on hand, you don't have much time left."
Before hanging up, he added, "Go find Qi Moliang later and tell him I sent you."
Bringing Chen Xincheng into the League of Legends project team was the result of his careful consideration.
His skills are good, he's a decent person, and most importantly, he's very responsible now. Putting him in will speed things up considerably.
This is exactly the outcome he most wants to see at this stage.
If you want employees to work hard, personal charisma alone isn't enough; you also need to use some tactics.
Unfortunately, Yu Mobai is just that kind of person.
In reality, he didn't put in much effort, but he won people's hearts.
Putting away his phone, Yu Mobai suddenly felt like going to see Yu Xinran.
He mainly wanted to thank Yu Xinran for taking him in last night.
The temperature in Shengjing was already below minus ten degrees Celsius. Most of the students were wearing thick down jackets and cotton-padded coats, and occasionally you could see female students wearing thick stockings and... female teachers.
He went directly to Yu Xinran's office.
It's been a while since we last met.
When I knocked on the office door, Yu Xinran wasn't inside.
Yu Mobai asked Qi Moliang, but she wasn't at the company either, so she was probably in class.
He didn't stand on ceremony and sat down at Yu Xinran's desk, intending to turn on the computer and play for a while, but unexpectedly, it was password protected.
"The secrecy work was done well."
Yu Mobai gave a cheerful affirmation, then looked around the office with a bored expression.
Yu Xinran's office is decorated in a warm and inviting style, with green plants and a variety of high-quality decorative items.
Almost everyone who enters her office remarkes that it's just like a scene from a Korean drama.
Even the corners don't reflect our country's style.
In the corner, there was a gauze curtain, behind which was an easel, with various paintbrushes and several scraps of paper, all of which were sketches of League of Legends characters.
It seems that Yu Xinran usually paints in this spot.
Yu Mobai sat in front of the easel, on which was a stack of drawing paper, some of which were still unfinished original paintings.
He started flipping through them out of boredom.
In terms of artistic skill, Yu Xinran is definitely a master; every original painting is lifelike.
Yu Mobai flipped through the pages one by one until he reached the last one.
The drawing doesn't depict familiar League of Legends characters, but rather a man and a woman.
The girl sat on the bed, leaning back slightly with her hands on the bed, while the boy leaned forward, lifted the girl's chin, and kissed her.
He paused for a moment, then pulled the painting down and stared at it.
The more he looked at the male and female protagonists in the painting, the more familiar they seemed. He soon realized that it was him and Yu Xinran!
Just then, the sound of high heels clicking on the ground came from outside the office, and stopped at the door as it approached.
Kacha.
The door opened.
Yu Xinran walked in humming a Korean song.
She wore a yellow turtleneck sweater over a purple cotton vest, and black flared pants that perfectly accentuated her slender figure.
The gold-rimmed glasses on her face seemed to have been replaced, covering most of her face, and she was wearing glossy lipstick.
As she walks, her long, golden waves sway around her shoulders, giving her a mature and sophisticated look.
She didn't notice the person in the corner, walked straight to the sofa, plopped down, and took off her high heels.
"Ouch, these shoes are rubbing my feet. I won't wear them next time."
Yu Xinran slowly took off her shoes, her small toes neatly wrapped in yellow stockings, her black nail polish exuding allure.
She bent down and gently pulled open her socks, rubbing her reddened toes. Her perfect curves made Yu Mobai unable to look away.
He didn't say a word, silently watching this scene and somehow felt a thrill of cheating on someone. What was going on?
Yu Xinran took out a pair of slippers from under the sofa, walked to her desk to check the course schedule, and seemed very happy to find that she had no classes.
"That painting isn't finished yet, so it should be okay to slack off today, right?"
She muttered to herself, first making a cup of coffee, then standing by the window admiring the view outside, before turning on the computer speakers, instantly filling the room with Korean music.
It must be said that it's a real treat to hear Goryeo language sung by Yu Xinran.
A soft and gentle feeling surrounds your ears.
Soon, she walked towards the easel in her slippers.
Her wavy hair was swept to one side, revealing the other side of her fair neck.
Holding a coffee, she moved with an alluring grace, giving off the vibe of a female lead straight out of a Korean drama.
Yu Mobai was sitting behind the easel, and he could already see Yu Xinran's feet getting closer and closer from below the easel.
The next moment, Yu Xinran pulled back the gauze curtain.
The next moment, she screamed, her face turning pale.
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