The secretary was watching, and caught Shen Cheng's eyes off guard.
The man's eyes were as sharp as frost, a simple glance, full of deterrence, the stabbed secretary immediately withdrew his inquiring gaze.
A qualified secretary is to be observant!
No matter whether the leader is wiping the intern, he has to forget what he shouldn't remember?, As long as the leader doesn't speak, he is the dumbest!
The road kept changing, and about half an hour later, the car slowly stopped.
Jian Shiwu slowly woke up, because he slept more contentedly, and was even a little stunned when he first opened his eyes, and said softly, "Are you home...?"
When he got up, some clothes fell off his body. It was a valuable suit jacket. This was Shen Cheng's clothes. He didn't even need to think about it, because the clothes had a smell that he was very familiar with.
Shen Cheng's voice came from the side, low and dark: "It's time to wake up."
Jian Shiwu rubbed her eyes, sat up with her clothes in her arms, and said, "Why did I fall asleep in the car and didn't finish my work, sorry, why didn't you wake me up just now?"
"Done."
Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows meaningfully: "I didn't wake up."
Jian Shiwu was choked up. Of course he couldn't guess that much. The young man's voice just woke up softly: "Really? Really, so? I slept so deadly? Ah..."
Returning the jacket to Shen Cheng, Jian Shiwu's eyes were stained with a faint smile and he was very grateful: "Thank you."
Shen Cheng took it over: "You're welcome."
The secretary who watched this scene in front of him unconsciously clenched the steering wheel.
Beast!
It's dark and the road is slippery and the society is complicated!
Outside is Jane's small house. He got out of the car, holding his notebook and documents, standing under the street light and waving to the people in the car: "I'm going back."
Shen Cheng nodded.
Jian Shiwu held the document, as if remembering something, and added another sentence: "Also, yes, thanks to you for the nouns in the document today, it's a big help."
Under the warm yellow street lamp, his thin body stood upright, and the early morning night was a little cold, but the young man smiled, as if with a warm sunshine, which made people feel warm.
Shen Cheng's eyes were also gentle.
until
Jian Shiwu bowed to the car again, and added softly, "Thank you, Mr. Shen, I will definitely work hard."
He regards all this help as a simple help to his work, and he regards this care as the care of his superiors to his subordinates. His address is so official, and every word he says seems to be punishing. The blade is generally sharp.
At that moment, the secretary in the car felt a chill.
Shen Cheng's eyes were deep, and the man's stern face showed no joy or anger: "Hands-up."
Jian Shiwu smiled: "Then I'll go in."
"Ok."
They are so close, yet so far away.
Four years, enough to change a lot of things, Shen Cheng looked at the back of him leaving, as if there were still some polite and alienating words in his ears.
But looking at Jian Shiwu's figure, he remembered another image in his mind. In that brightly lit classroom, a chubby boy in a clean school uniform was standing by his desk, his eyes staring straight at him. , said in a longing and shy voice: "Class representative, I have some questions that I can't do well, can you help me check it?"
Seeing that Shen Cheng's face was wrong, the secretary tried to ease the atmosphere: "The young people are still polite now, maybe they're not familiar with them, so they're a little restrained."
Restrained?
Shen Cheng? Looking at the second floor of Jian's house, the lights are on, the light blue curtains are the same as before, and when has that heartless child ever restrained:
"Shen Cheng? Come over on the weekend? Are you playing at my house? My mother made braised pork!"
"I lost this game again, Shen Cheng? Help me play."
"Shen Cheng?, look..."
The window is not big, but the light from the square inch is inexplicably irritating. The man in the car closed the window and sat in the car seat. He looked sideways at the place where the young man had just sat, quiet. of trance.
So, are they not familiar with each other already?
...
the other side
Jian Shiwu had just returned to his room to rest when he heard his mother's cries from the third floor. It's shocking that his parents are still there after such a late night. He came out of the room and went upstairs. On Zhen Mei Li's eyes: "Mom?"
Zhen Mei Li said in her pajamas, "Why so late?"
Jian Shiwu said, "I worked overtime."
"have you eaten?"
"I ate at the company."
"Oh..." Zhen Mei Li suddenly said when Jian Shi was not ready: "Who brought you back?"
Jian Shiwu's eyes widened, hesitantly answered honestly, "Shen Cheng?"
He thought? Parents would say what they knew.
After all, Shen Cheng? As soon as he left, his mother was so good to him before, how would he know that he came back? If you don't say a word, how much? Would you be a little sad?
Who knows, Zhen Mei? Li Que: "Why didn't you ask someone to come up? Take a seat?"
Jian Shiwu: "Huh?"
"I'm not sensible." Although Zhen Mei Li is in her fifties, she still has her charm. She combed her hair with a comb and said, "Some time ago, I was thinking of letting him come to my house for dinner, Shen Cheng ? This child is also polite to us."
This tone doesn't seem to have any grudges.
Jian Shiwu hesitated: "Mom, are you still in touch with Shen Cheng?"
Zhen Mei Li nodded as a matter of course.
! ! ? ?
Under Jian Shiwu's unbelievable gaze, Zhen Mei Li said in a low voice, "What kind of eyes do you have, Xiao Shen is such a good child, he will not forget to say hello during New Years and festivals, your father travels all the year round, he still? Arrange for reception."
Jian Shiwu was stupid.
Zhen Mei Li Bai glanced at him: "What are you looking at? After dinner, go to wash up and go to sleep."
"...Yes."
Jian Shiwu's heart was complicated. He mechanically entered the shower room and came out of the house. Then he looked at the computer and documents he brought back. Now that it was late at night, he was not ready to continue working, but Or was it habitually flipping through it. Originally, it was just a casual look, but after opening the page, I accidentally saw a familiar handwriting in the blank column.
Just like ever?
Behind the professional words that he may not know, someone has marked the translation in detail with notes. In the corner where he fell asleep or did not pay attention, Shen Cheng would always do everything silently and solve problems for him, this man Never take credit, or use it as a threat, to ask for something.
"Shen Cheng?"
Familiar handwriting brings a familiar sense of security.
Jian Shiwu stared at the information book in silence for a while, and laughed softly, with uncontrollable joy in his heart.
He threw himself on the bed with the data book in his arms, rolled around twice, and only lowered his head and gently kissed the page when he fell asleep, "Good night."
...
day two
The third issue of "Come on, Hit the Workers"!
The show has just been aired for less than four or five days. Not only have the four interns already formed small groups, but even the audience has gradually started to form small groups. The people who support it are different, and the differences of opinion have grown.
The eighteenth floor is very lively in the morning:
"Noon, it's amazing."
"Really? It's almost finished."
"The future is terrifying."
"How long did you work overtime yesterday?"
In the past, people in the department regarded him as a child, and they really thought that the stars were just here to play. Can anyone really take their work to heart? But when they learned that Jian Shiwu was the last to leave last night and worked overtime to translate so much information, many people changed their minds from the bottom of their hearts and slowly accepted this child.
Lu Wan looked at the documents on the computer and was amazed: "You have made so few mistakes? Besides, you are not mistaken about these professional terms!"
This is so rare.
If it wasn't for some industry leader who could give pointers, then this kid would be really powerful, but think about it, which industry is big? Can it be big? Don't sleep in the middle of the night, condescending to translate these things?? are you crazy?
Jian Shiwu did not dare to take credit: "I also asked people, and some friends helped."
Lu Wan said, "Master Duan?"
Jian Shiwu was shocked, how could it be involved with him.
"Tsk tsk..."
Lu Wan smiled mysteriously and said, "Did I call you last night? Can't worry about you?"
Jian Shiwu is that bitter.
Is he going to deny it? What is he going to say? But it did get a call.
The other employees laughed along, but they still came over with kindness and said, "Shiwu, did you know that Sister Hong is back?"
Jian Shiwu: "Who is Sister Hong?"
Lu Wan explained: "It's Duan Ye's former assistant. Didn't she ask for leave with a fever some time ago, and now she's back? I guess if your program team won't divide you again today, where did you go?"
Jian Shiwu nodded: "Got it."
The others were silent, waiting for his response, but after waiting for a long time, Jian Shiwu not only didn't respond, but started to clean up the table and organize the information, as if I could finally finish work and relieved.
?
Lu Wan: "Don't you have anything to say?"
Jian Shiwu made a move, thought for a while, and said, "I hope I will have the opportunity to come to the 18th floor and see you again."
"..."
The crowd fell silent.
They were a little disappointed, but also a little reluctant. If nothing else, they all liked Jian Shiwu quite a bit after getting along in just a few days. If he and Gu Duan really can get along, maybe wait. After the recording of the program, Jian Shiwu is the manager's wife, and there is still a chance to see it frequently.
If not?
Ugh
It will be difficult to see you later.
...
Jian Shiwu didn't know what everyone was thinking.
He sorted out the information in his hand, then finished the rest, and then picked them up together. He went to Gu Duan's office on time to hand over the work, and everything should have a beginning and an end, no matter whether you will work together or not, you must have explain.
The photographer behind him asked, "Do you want to say goodbye to Duan Ye?"
"This is one aspect," Jian Shiwu said solemnly: "I have to remind him to give me extra points, which will require hard work."
The photographer is happy, and the audience is also happy:
"Sentimentless tool for earning points."
"Hahaha, Xiaojian is a character."
"Very motivated!"
Jian Shiwu knocked on the door and went in, and sure enough, he saw Gu Duan inside. Because the reporting work might involve commercial secrets, the photographer waited outside and asked him to go back early.
Gu Duan on the office chair with red hair: "Why is it so slow today?"
Jian Shi said in a good-natured manner: "I have to sort out the information and send it to you? Don't miss it."
"Ok..."
Gu Duan glanced randomly at the document in the email: "It's okay."
When Jian Shiwuquan thought he was praising himself, he stood at the table with a sly smile on his face, like a smug little fox: "Please give me satisfaction? I will encourage you~"
The young man used to wear simple clothes, but he doesn't know why he was in such a good mood today. He wore a very lively dress, and the red Mickey Mouse hoodie was cute and playful. When he got up, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, which made people's hearts melt.
fuck
Is this coquettish?
Gu Duan's face was inexplicably hot, and in order to cover it up, he could only scold people: "I will definitely give points for the high accuracy of the translation, and use you to remind me!"
Jian Shiwu was happy when he heard the score, and he didn't care about the rest. Anyway, he won't be angry anymore. He heard the words and laughed even more, and waved his hand: "It's not wasted my hard work last night, then you can watch it later. ,I go first."
last night
As soon as the word came out, Gu Duan instantly cooled down.
Although he usually doesn't care about anything, he is definitely not stupid. He didn't remember the man's voice last night, but he remembered it at the moment when Jian Shiwu turned around? Is it really that person? It's that person!
Gu Duan frowned: "Stop."
Jian Shiwu stopped in his footsteps, looked back suspiciously at the person, and found that Gu Duan, who had just been hanging around, had a gloomy expression on his face. He looked at himself with a bad look.
Jian Shiwu wondered: "What's wrong?"
Gu Duan sneered: "I really didn't see it? Your ambition is not small."
?
what?
Jian Shiwu frowned: "What are you talking about, I don't understand why."
Gu Duan was angry when he saw his innocent appearance. He really didn't think that Jian Shiwu was so good at it that he could even rely on that man. Shouldn't it be said that he pretended to be too good on weekdays? Although this does not care about his own business, but thinking about it makes him inexplicably angry.
right
A person with an unhealthy mind should have been spurned.
Thinking of this, Gu Duan became more relaxed. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Although I don't know how you approached President Shen, I have to remind you."
Jian Shiwu groaned: "What?"
"You probably don't know." Gu Duan sneered: "He actually already has someone he likes."
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