"Mr. Shen, this is the financial report of the subsidiary for the last quarter. Please have a look." "Mr. Shen,
Mr. Qin from the entertainment company wants to meet you alone. Opportunity..."
"Mr. Shen, this is the new budget for the development of Chengdong Resort, please read it and sign it..."
In the meeting room of Shen Group, Shen Yijin sat alone at the main seat and was surrounded by various departments. Surrounded by his supervisors, he dealt with the leftover work on Shen's side.
Since a mature work system has already been formed, Shen Yijin manages several companies in one go.
Normally, there are only a few excellent assistants who work together and report the matter to him.
But for a few days every month, Shen Yijin would still go back to Shen's to focus on dealing with difficult issues in person.
Like today.
"Mr. Shen, you have been working for a long time, take a break." The meeting was suspended when it was almost lunch break.
The other executives left the conference room one after another. Assistant Xiaolu went against the crowd and brought a cup of coffee to Shen Yijin, and asked: "It's almost lunch time, do you want to order a meal for you?" Shen
Yijin After browsing through the document in front of him, he signed it and handed it out, saying: "No need." "
Okay Mr. Shen, why are you calling me?"
Assistant Lu took Shen Yijin's hand. At the same time, the computer he put on the desktop to record the meeting rang, and the word "husband" stood out in the lower right corner of the screen, and the only two people in the meeting room saw it.
"...Ahaha." Assistant Lu who accidentally logged in his private WeChat gave a small smile to try to ease the embarrassment. He felt that Mr. Shen probably saw the full content of the WeChat prompt on his screen, so he couldn't help explaining: " It was my husband who came here to have lunch with me, and I told him that he shouldn't arrive so early..." "
Then you go." Shen Yijin said.
"Mr. Shen?" Assistant Xiaolu looked at the time, there are still more than 20 minutes before the real lunch break...
"Go, come back on time for the meeting in the afternoon." Shen Yijin didn't say much, and Xiaolu knew he wouldn't say anything more. He thanked his old man directly, and left the meeting room with the documents in his arms.
Husband...
In the office where there was only one person left, Shen Yijin secretly pondered these two words.
Assistant Lu got married a few months ago, and his partner was also a man. Shen Yijin once overheard him talking on the phone by accident, and heard him call the person on the other side into the microphone, husband...
Think about it carefully, Tang Li also asked Jin Zheheng to call him husband before...
Shen Yijin retracted his thoughts, and then He pulled out a document and quickly browsed through it with lowered eyes.
After a while, the personal phone that he kept at hand also shook, and the word "Jing Xun" seemed to appear in front of the screen.
Shen Yijin immediately took the phone.
[Jing Xun: Is Sheng still in meetings? Don't be too tired, remember to eat at noon! ]
Two months after the ai chip was officially launched, Jing Xun is not as busy as before.
But like the one-day meetings within the Shen Group, he usually doesn't just follow them.
Obviously, it was just a very simple sentence on WeChat. But through the screen, Shen Yijin still seemed to see the young man's naturally smiling face.
A smile suddenly appeared on the face that had been expressionless all morning.
[Shen Yijin: Yes. So is Xiao Xun. ]
[Jing Xun: Hahaha finished eating, I ate the bento made by the senior. [Picture]]
Shen Yijin snapped his fingers, and the picture sent by Jing Xun showed a complete set of exquisite lunch boxes.
There are various kinds of food inside. At a glance, there are probably thick egg roast, two kinds of stir-fried vegetables, braised beef and boiled shrimp. And the amount of each dish is quite a lot, it's obviously a meal for two...
[Shen Yijin: OK. ]
After a short chat with Jing Xun, he continued to work.
It wasn't until half an hour past the company's scheduled lunch time that almost all the backlog of documents on the desktop had been processed, that Shen Yijin got up and walked downstairs to the staff canteen.
"Mr. Shen."
"Hello, Mr. Shen."
Everyone who saw him bowed their heads and said hello to him. Shen Yijin responded one by one, and walked all the way to the eating area of the cafeteria.
At this time, most of the people had finished their meals, and the cafeteria became less crowded.
But everyone has finished eating, which also means that there are no good dishes left.
Shen Yijin didn't choose either.
He quickly finished his lunch in the cafeteria, and soon returned to his office to continue working.
In the afternoon, before another meeting, Xiao Tang, the assistant in charge of picking up Yiwei, came over to deliver the documents.
It is a very important document that urgently needs Mr. Shen's signature.
After Shen Yijin finished signing and reported the work, Xiao Tang thought that he would be sent back directly by President Shen just like before.
Unexpectedly, their boss suddenly turned his gaze from the table to him.
He asked him: "Senior Pei...is he good at cooking?"
"Ah?" Although he didn't know why the boss asked that, Xiao Tang answered truthfully: "Yes, the dishes cooked by senior are always delicious. He can cook all kinds of dishes! And he doesn’t know where he comes from, so he often makes lunches and brings them over in the morning..." "
But I think I want to talk about cooking, old Pei... the desserts made by Senior Pei are actually the best. Absolutely... Huh? My God, he brought dessert here again today!"
It was completely a subconscious behavior of mobile phone control, and Xiao Tang glanced at the phone while speaking.
Xiao Tang immediately changed into a sad face: "What to do, I have to go to many places in the afternoon to do business... This cake is gone!"
Afternoon tea in Yiwei Company has almost become a regular event. When you encounter problems and bottlenecks, you should eat some sweets, and you should eat some sweets to celebrate when your research is particularly smooth...
It is said that eating sweets can properly supplement the energy needed by the brain, which is suitable for extreme mental workers.
Regardless of whether this statement is true or not, the important thing is that this afternoon tea culture has more or less something to do with Mr. Shen.
If Mr. Shen hadn't invited the whole company to afternoon tea every three days, everyone wouldn't have developed this problem...
Since Mr. Shen took the lead, there is nothing to be afraid of.
It has been tacitly accepted within the company that paddling and other recreational activities are not allowed during working hours.
But the time spent eating dessert does not count as working time.
After spending the whole morning running through this document, Xiao Tang didn't even have a good lunch. Now that he saw the tempting dessert, he suddenly felt that he had missed a hundred million.
At this moment, the eldest of his family gave him an unprecedented look, and raised his hand: "What dessert? Let's see." "
Huh?"
Xiao Tang was puzzled, and handed over his phone, explaining: "This is it. "
Shen Yijin took the phone and glanced at it, and saw a picture on the screen.
But his movements still paused.
Because on the chat interface, it was Jing Xun who sent this picture to Xiao Tang.
[Looking for the boss: Senior Pei made a new cake today, waiting for you to come back! [Picture]]
The photo shows a round cake that looks eight inches in size. Its shape is not fancy, and the pure white and flawless surface is covered with a full layer of fruits, mainly strawberries.
Shen Yijin: "..."
Handing the phone back to Xiao Tang, Shen Yijin pinched the bridge of his tall nose, and said with drooping eyelashes: "There's nothing else to do here, go get busy." "
Boss?" subconsciously Sensing that the boss's reaction might not be right, Xiao Tang didn't leave immediately no matter how busy he was.
He didn't know if he was thinking too much, but he tried to explain: "Boss Yan asked me to go back to eat cakes because I used to go to their laboratory to eat them, maybe they will automatically think about it after a long time." Oh, don't get me wrong..."
Shen Yijin: "Yes."
Xiao Tang: "..."
Well, this is indeed a misunderstanding!
When he handed over the phone before, he was still thinking that he and Xun Xun are frank and open, and often chat on WeChat and so on, the boss probably won't mind.
Unexpectedly...
It was a waste of his sincere heart, it was a wrong payment!
But Xiao Tang didn't know that Mr. Shen of his family cared about something else completely at this moment.
Shen Yijin asked again: "You often go to the AI lab, so what do you think about Jing Xun and Senior Pei..."
Halfway through speaking, his voice stopped.
He paused for a few seconds, and finally he didn't ask anything.
Just said: "It's nothing."
Xiao Tang: "...?"
He drew a big question mark on his face, but the boss said it was nothing, and Xiao Tang could only leave the office together with puzzlement and doubts.
Afterwards, Shen Yijin immersed himself in his work again.
Only a few minutes later this time, his vision returned to the phone.
Picking up the phone, Shen Yijin clicked on Jing Xun's circle of friends.
Jing Xun didn't set up permissions for Moments, and he didn't update it for a long time. Originally, the first content on the top was still a photo taken by the two of them together.
But in the past few days, Jing Xun's circle of friends has posted the food that Pei Qingnian brought for two days in a row.
One day was a lunch box made by Pei Qingnian himself.
One day was a small dessert made by Pei Qingnian himself.
...
"Boss Shen, it's time for a meeting." Assistant Lu came over and knocked on the office door.
Shen Yijin remained expressionless, but after sorting out the documents on the desktop, he stood up and walked towards the conference room.
... I don't know if it's an illusion, but Assistant Lu always felt that when Mr. Shen passed by him, it seemed that there was a chill around him.
... This feeling is not unfamiliar, but it has been a long time since I experienced it.
It seems that since Mr. Yan joined the company, in the past year, the whole company has rarely felt this kind of trembling atmosphere...
So what's the matter?
...It should not be a quarrel.
It's really hard to imagine Mr. Shen and Mr. Yan quarreling.
Among all the secretaries and assistants, Assistant Lu and Shen Yijin have not been together for a long time, but it has been three years.
Although I still often can't figure out the temper of my boss, but I feel that Mr. Shen's current appearance is not so much that he is in a bad mood and looks a little dark, but it is better to say that he feels a little wronged?
...
not only Assistant Xiaolu sensed that something was wrong, this afternoon, all the senior executives of Shen's once again felt a long-lost terror.
Obviously, from the outside, Mr. Shen is not the same as usual.
He sat upright and upright, never angry and pretentious.
His expression remained unchanged, not to mention the newly promoted supervisors, but most of the people sitting in the conference room today are the elders of the Shen family, and some of them even grew up watching Shen Yijin, but these people, It is also rare to be able to see any difference on Mr. Shen's face.
But even so, Mr. Shen still felt much stricter than in the morning.
This vainly added cold atmosphere also greatly improved the efficiency of the entire meeting.
—No one dared to slip away.
Everyone was concentrating and refocusing, afraid that Mr. Shen would suddenly ask a question and they would not be able to answer it, or they would make a wrong answer when they got nervous.
Mr. Shen is indeed quick thinking.
He can always catch the key points in the small details of a document, or a sentence that someone inadvertently said when reporting work, and then find a loophole or simply give a solution to this key point.
But this also means that everyone's brains have to work at a high speed to keep up with Mr. Shen's rhythm. Otherwise, don't say that you may not be able to answer Mr. Shen's question. It is estimated that even Mr. Shen's words will be difficult to understand...
At 3:30 in the afternoon, Shen Yijin finished handling all matters ahead of schedule and ended the meeting.
Immediately afterwards, he left the Shen's building directly.
The executives heaved a sigh of relief after he left.
"... I don't know what happened to Mr. Shen today? It seems to have taken gunpowder." "It
can't be said that he has eaten gunpowder... Mr. Shen didn't get angry." "
When did you meet Mr. Shen ?" Did you really get mad?"
"...Yes, sometimes just being glanced at by him is enough to bear."
Shen Yijin drove back to Yiwei directly.
There was no traffic jam at this time, and he quickly returned to Yiwei, but he didn't see Jing Xun after searching around.
Jing Xun is not here.
Pei Qingnian was not there either.
No one answered the phone calls, and when I asked other people in the laboratory, they all looked confused and said they didn't know.
The bad feeling that had been suppressed for a long time was about to erupt. Shen Yijin lingered on the spot for a while, then turned around and took the elevator back to the underground garage... Pei Qingnian's car was gone.
Shen Yijin returned to his car, drove the car out of the underground garage all the way, and drove in one direction.
.Pei
Qingnian now lives in a bachelor apartment arranged by the company.
It is a small apartment with an area of 70 to 80 square meters, one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. It is very suitable for single workers to live alone. More than half of the people in Yiwei live in this kind of apartment.
Today, a very special guest came to Pei Qingnian's house.
"Senior, hurry up, sir will be back soon!"
In the small kitchen, Jing Xun was wearing a white apron, standing in front of the cooking counter, facing the basin in front of him, not knowing what to do with it The cream.
Originally Junxiu's cheeks were covered with a thin layer of white powder... Look carefully, the apron on his chest is not actually white, but has a lot of flour and "white" on it Cream.
Jing Xun had never been so embarrassed before.
Pei Qingnian: "...The temperature in the room is high now, and the cream is not easy to send, so you have to make it through cold water." Jing Xun blinked blankly: "Why do you do it through cold water?" "...Why don't we take it easy
?
You I haven't even touched kitchen utensils before, so it's pretty good to be able to make a cake..." Pei Qingnian was helpless.
Although Jing Xun is indeed a genius in terms of IQ, God is also fair. When God opens a door for people, he will inevitably close a window.
Just like Jing Xun, his intelligence is full, but his life skills are always close to none.
But culinary art is a science that tests talent. Talented people don’t need to be taught, and those without talent... All the ingredients and seasonings are weighed out in advance with a scale and put into the pot, and the resulting food is not delicious.
Unfortunately, his primary school brother belongs to the latter.
Who would have thought that his junior, Jing Xun, who is so intelligent, has a vivid memory, and is almost regarded as a god by his peers in the professional field, can't even get rid of water.
Pei Qingnian looked at Jing Xun, who was immersed in his work, and looked at the cake blank that was carefully cut into a heart shape on the cooking table, and couldn't help suggesting: "Actually, this cake blank is also pretty good-looking. I think your family will be surprised when she sees it." I was very moved."
Jing Xun's answer was that he took out a basin, took some cold water and began to whip the cream.
He certainly knows the steps and principles of the water separation operation, and it's not like he didn't learn it when he was studying chemistry. He just couldn't react right now, and was a little dazed.
After all, it is too difficult to make a cake.
Too many steps too!
The oven still exudes the "milk" aroma of the chiffon cake that was baked not long ago. After all, the heart-shaped cake blank placed on the side is the only finished product that Jing Xun made with great difficulty.
The cake was barely formed, and during the cooling period, Jing Xun had to prepare the next ingredients non-stop.
Because Jing Xun insisted on going to the battle in person and did not agree with Pei Qingnian reaching out to help, everything was dictated by his senior beside him and he "operated" the operation. The previous kitchen could be described as chaos.
Pei Qingnian couldn't help being moved by this hard-working junior, but Jing Xun didn't allow him to intervene, so he could only watch from the sidelines, anxious.
Fortunately, after successfully whipping the cream, the later stage of applying the cream is not too difficult.
Even if the novice Jing Xun can't spread the cream evenly or evenly at all, it still looks good if he sprinkles all kinds of white almond slices and fruits that can be used for decoration.
After working all afternoon, Jing Xun's first cake was finally packed into a box before the evening rush hour.
Pei Qingnian even felt that this was more tiring than any day when they rushed to work on the AI program last year.
"Thank you, senior! Don't worry, as soon as what you promised is done." Holding the translucent cake box that looked very high-end, Jing Xun smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked.
However, he noticed the mess in the kitchen in the next second, and Jing Xun immediately put away his smile, feeling embarrassed: "I contacted the housekeeping aunt before and asked her to come over to help clean up the place...she will be here in a while! Senior, please bear with me." .”
The first time I did it, I had no experience and no preparation.
The senior here has a lot of materials and tools, even the exquisite packaging boxes are ready-made, Jing Xun can only come here first to "disaster".
Pei Qingnian: "...you go and wash your face, you're almost a cat, and then I'll take you back."
Pei Qingnian didn't know what to say now.
Although there is nothing to do in the laboratory now, he asked for leave for a long time, just to come back and guide others to do this... Forget it, in this world, only Jing Xun is his real student.
On a whim, my schoolmate wanted to make a love cake for his partner with his own hands.
As a senior, he can only accompany him.
However, Pei Qingnian also has a long memory. In case Jing Xun suddenly thinks about making something for his husband... He will not accompany him if he refuses!
It's not that he hates it, or that he's impatient.
In fact, his junior is really not suitable for doing anything... As he watched from the side, he was about to have a heart attack!
The two went downstairs, but unexpectedly, Shen Yijin's driver was waiting at the door.
Seeing Jing Xun, he got out of the car and said, "Mr. Yan, Mr. Shen sent you here to pick you up." "..." Jing Xun
and
Pei Qingnian looked at each other, and asked the driver, "Mr. Shen has returned from the meeting." "
...
Saying goodbye to Pei Qingnian and getting into the driver's car, Jing Xun later found out that the driver didn't come to pick him up to go back to the company, but was driving him to their home near HKUST... It was also after getting in the car that Jing Xun found
out I glanced at my phone when I had time.
...Shen Yijin called him twice, but at that time he seemed to be holding up the electric mixer to fight against the cream, so he didn't hear him.
In addition, there is a WeChat message, which was sent to him by Assistant Xiao Tang around two o'clock in the afternoon: [It feels a little wrong, the boss suddenly asked about you and Lao Pei today, he must have misunderstood something, right? ]
Jing Xun: "...??"
The car drove all the way to the garage under the house, and Jing Xun couldn't help thinking about it when he took the elevator.
For example... It's only six o'clock in the evening, and it's the time for the company to get off work. But Sheng sent the driver to wait downstairs at the senior's place in advance, and arranged for him to go home directly...
This is obviously abnormal!
Also, how did the other party know that he missed work in the afternoon and went to the senior?
Sheng must not have misunderstood something! ?
...He just wanted to give him a surprise...
Sheng didn't like sweets very much, every afternoon tea time in the office, Shen Yijin would watch them eat.
Then, under the influence of his seniors recently, Jing Xun also had the idea of making something for someone he likes with his own hands...
But cooking is really too difficult.
He doesn't know how to cook a single dish. If he wants to make a bento with rich content like Senior Pei, he doesn't know that it will take years and months to succeed.
It's also a coincidence, it's rare that there is no work this afternoon, and Shen Yijin went to a meeting again...Jing Xun just wanted to take the opportunity to make a small cake that was not too sweet...Looked down at the cake that was still held in his
hand Cake box, after getting off the elevator, Jing Xun unlocked the door with his fingerprints, and resignedly opened the door of the house.
...There should be no misunderstanding.
Sheng Sheng didn't look like the kind of person who would distrust him.
So would Shen Yijin be jealous?
On the way back, Jing Xun kept thinking about this question.
It's really hard to imagine what Shen Yijin, who is so rational and restrained, would look like if he was jealous... The
moment the door opened, Jing Xun suddenly came back to his senses.
A fresh, spicy and spicy smell that stimulates the appetite rushes to the face. It is a mixture of stir-fried and stewed vegetables. It has a unique aroma!
Jing Xun entered the door in a daze, and Shen Yijin, who was wearing a bear apron, was coming out of the kitchen.
"Are you back? It's just right, let's wash your hands and eat." His deep eyes seemed to be lacquered, and there was a gentle smile on Shen Yijin's face.
Even though he had changed into home clothes, Shen Yijin didn't match the little bear's apron at all.
But the cute bear pattern on the apron does not affect his handsomeness and handsomeness.
Seeing that Jing Xun was still stunned in front of the door, Shen Yijin stepped forward, closed the door behind Jing Xun, lowered his head, and kissed the young man's temples very naturally.
Jing Xun's face was still covered with flour and cream just now, after a quick wash, there is still a scent of "milk" on his head.
Shen Yijin was taken aback for a moment, then quickly noticed the box in Jing Xun's hand.
"Xiao Xun... what is this?"
"It's...a gift for you."
Jing Xun said, and stuffed the things into Shen Yijin's hands together with the packaging bag. Afterwards, he changed the shoes as quickly as possible, and ran to the kitchen to have a look. A dish has already been placed, and there should be two other dishes on the gas table, one stewed and one fried, which have not been cooked...