Chapter 11

Work problems resolved, Muyan felt much better. Although the office assistant job only paid three to four thousand yuan a month, which was relatively low in Donghai City, the benefits in such a large group were better, so it was still a decent job.

Back home, Muyan quickly prepared a table full of dishes, but it wasn't until 6:30 PM that his mother, Mufangfang, returned.

When Mufangfang saw the table full of dishes, her eyes showed surprise, followed by a sense of touching.

"Mom, you're back. Come, sit down and eat!" Muyan smiled and greeted his mother, taking the bag from her hand and putting it away.

"Xiaoyan, why are you...?"

Before Mufangfang could finish her question, Muyan pushed her to sit at the dining table and said, "Mom, I found a job today. I'll sign the contract tomorrow, so I bought some dishes to celebrate. Mom, I'll work hard and live a good life from now on!"

"Really, that's great, that's great!"

Hearing her son's words, Mufangfang felt a surge of excitement, and her eyes welled up with tears.

Although her son had been back for a few months, he had been living like a half-dead person. Though she didn't say it, she was very anxious and worried.

Even though her son had a blemish, Mufangfang believed that as long as he pulled himself together, he would have a bright future.

Looking at her son now, Mufangfang suddenly felt that her sensible and studious son had returned. Tears began to stream down her face uncontrollably.

Seeing his mother cry, Muyan felt a deep sense of emotion. Looking at her half-gray hair and the wrinkles on her face, his heart ached.

Her mother was only fifty next year, but she looked like she was in her fifties. Recalling how beautiful she was before the incident, Muyan knew he couldn't let her worry anymore.

"By the way, Xiaoyan, what kind of job did you find?" Mufangfang wiped her tears and asked.

"An office assistant at Fenghua Group!" Muyan replied.

"Fenghua Group, a big company! That's great, I'm relieved!" Mufangfang was very satisfied with this job, knowing her son had a blemish and it was hard to find work.

Thinking that her son had a job and it wasn't bad, and considering his age, she started thinking about finding him a wife.

Halfway through the meal, she said, "Xiaoyan, have you found a girl you like since you came back?"

"Girl?" Muyan subconsciously thought of Yaolei, and couldn't help but laugh.

Muyan knew his mother was thinking about a daughter-in-law, but after living in a daze for months, he had no girlfriend, so he shook his head.

Seeing her son shake his head, Mufangfang was not surprised. She had seen how he had been these past few months. She said, "Since that's the case, Xiaoyan, let me find someone for you?"

"Um... okay!" Muyan hesitated but agreed.

After seeing his mother call him so many times last night, Muyan felt he should live a stable life with her. Since his mother wanted to find him a girlfriend, he agreed. As long as she was good at managing a household, even if she wasn't very pretty, Muyan thought it would be fine.

Feeling a bright future ahead, Mufangfang enjoyed the meal her son prepared, eating more than usual and sleeping soundly that night.

Seeing his mother's contentment, Muyan felt he had made the right decision.

Because he had slept during the day, Muyan wasn't very sleepy at night. Thinking about the events of the day, he couldn't help but laugh.

Subconsciously licking his lips, he inadvertently thought of Yaolei.

Muyan knew that although Yaolei had misunderstood him, he really admired her character. Moreover, he had kissed her, and if she were to be his girlfriend, it wouldn't be bad. However, Muyan knew this was unlikely, so he quickly stopped thinking about it.

Activating the Super Evil System, Muyan found he had twenty-eight evil points from spanking two girls and threatening a girl. At least he didn't have to worry about survival for the time being, but he still needed 190 evil points to repair his right hand.

Recalling how close he had come to dying while repairing his right foot, Muyan felt fortunate he hadn't asked the system to repair his hand at the time. Otherwise, he would have had to kill someone to earn enough evil points, which he couldn't do, and he would have been dead.

Feeling the strength in his right leg, Muyan felt a surge of enthusiasm. He had to restore his right hand, so he would have to do more evil deeds. However, from the evil points he had earned today, it seemed he could earn them without violating his conscience.

Muyan now hoped a few people would cross his path to give him more evil points.

Muyan didn't fall asleep until around 2:30 AM. When he woke up at 7:00 AM, his mother had already gone to school.

Muyan opened his wardrobe and immediately withdrew his hand from the suit.

The suit in the wardrobe was from a previous mission, a handmade piece by a top Italian designer, costing 200,000 to 300,000 yuan.

Although he would look very handsome in it, he was going to be an office assistant. Wearing such a suit would only bring unnecessary trouble in a large group like Fenghua.

He changed into a simple striped long-sleeved shirt and left home, heading to Fenghua Group.

Fenghua Group was a well-known large group in Donghai City, with assets worth billions in the city alone. The 49-story Fenghua Tower stood in the prime commercial area of Donghai City, not the most prominent but not to be ignored.

Walking into the Fenghua Tower lobby, a security guard quickly approached and asked, "Sir, can I help you?"

Muyan recognized the guard as a former soldier and felt a connection, so he immediately explained his purpose.

Upon learning his reason, the receptionist called the HR department and asked Muyan to wait on a nearby chair.

Less than ten minutes later, a woman in her thirties came out of the elevator, asked the receptionist, and then looked at Muyan.

Muyan knew she was looking for him, so he stood up and walked over.

After confirming his identity, Muyan followed her into a small meeting room.

As Muyan entered the meeting room, he didn't notice that the elevator doors had just opened, and a breathtakingly beautiful woman, fitting the term "unparalleled beauty," walked out, her gaze sweeping over Muyan as he entered the meeting room.