Quick Wear: I Kill the Male and Female Leads in 48 Hours a Day

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  Just then, the cell phone next to me vibrated.

After the secretary opened it and saw the contents, he quickly handed it to Mo Shen.

"Boss, this is a text message from Miss Shen."

This is the boss's work cell phone number, usually the secretary will reply. Shen Mianyi is a little special, so as long as the content is not unimportant, Mo Shen will usually reply personally.

[Mr. Mo, are you free tonight? I'd like to invite you to a nice restaurant. You don't need to bring any gifts. It's just a small gathering with friends.]

Shen Mianyi has invited Mo Shen to such gatherings many times, and Mo Shen almost never refuses her unless he is very busy at work that day.

This time too, he replied with two words.

OK

Soon Shen Mianyi sent the address over. It was a secluded internet-famous restaurant with great privacy and high prices.

But the two of them are just ordinary friends, and choosing this kind of place every time they eat does seem a bit far-fetched.

The secretary whispered.

"You have been photographed dining with Miss Shen three times by entertainment reporters this month, and now the outside world is saying that you and Miss Shen are secretly dating.

Do you think team PR is needed?"

"No, it will be over soon."

When the favor is almost over, the two people will have nothing to do with each other anymore.

It's not that he hadn't thought about buying out this favor in one go, and he said he was willing to give her a sum of money and arrange resources for her for two years.

But what Shen Mianyi showed was disgust and hurt.

She didn't seem to want to be contaminated by these material things. In this case, let's try another way.

The resources that should be given should be given, and some appropriate help should be provided on a regular basis for a period of one year. After one year, no one owes anything to the other.

This was what Shen Mianyi agreed to himself.

After a year, she will not contact Mo Shen again, and the two will have no connection anymore.

Mo Shen was aware of Shen Mianyi's little thoughts. The desire in her eyes was much greater than what she showed.

Mo Shen could probably guess what she wanted to do with this year, but he didn't care. If this woman could really make him feel good about her within a year, he wouldn't mind getting married directly. Anyway, he always needed a wife to appease the old man.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Shen Mianyi was waiting at the door wearing a red miniskirt, black thin-strap high heels, and a camel windbreaker.

When she saw Mo Shen, a smile broke out on her face, and she looked very happy and content.

The camera in the bushes was taking pictures frantically. Mo Shen dodged the hand that was extended by the other party and strode straight in.

After sitting down, Shen Mianyi was still talking to him about recent events. When she took the initiative to talk about the soul transfer, she smiled helplessly.

"If this kind of thing really existed in the world, it would be a mess."

Mo Shen just smiled faintly, chatting casually as usual, and then asked casually.