Chapter 9 Why is Secretary Shen like that 9
#Nine
In the afternoon, Shen Zhou took the documents to sign Tang Jin as usual.
Although he still looked normal, Tang Jin did not dare to mess with him again given the fact that he was forcibly fed at noon.
After thinking about it, she felt that Shen Zhou should have entered menopause early.
After all, I look unhappy every day, and the hormones in my body should be affected very much.
Shen Zhou looked at her, and after a while, his voice lowered slightly: "Have you done your hand?"
Tang · was signing the letter. It was just noon that he was injured and it was inconvenient for someone to feed him. Jin: "...Yes, suddenly the hand stopped hurting. Isn't it amazing?"
Shen Zhou didn't say anything and pulled the corners of his lips slightly.
The arc is slightly mocking.
Tang Jin coughed twice, and according to the notes on the note posted on each document, he flipped to the designated location to sign.
Shen Zhou didn't stand there, so he made a cup of tea for himself, sat on the sofa while drinking tea while waiting for her.
He didn't stare, and Tang Jin became lazy.
If you keep signing the same words, you will suddenly not know how to write them after signing them for a long time, so you should naturally relax.
It's definitely not because she wants to fish.
In order to prevent supper from being fed forcibly by the subordinate secretary who entered menopause early, Tang Jin sent Nana a message asking her to order supper for her.
Obviously Nana was also sucking fish, and she replied very neatly that she received one and a sentence was attached.
Nana: President, have you seen that?
It's cold: Which one?
Nana: It’s Secretary Shen’s that!
It's cold:???
Fortunately, Nana didn't have the kind of inviting thoughts, so she immediately sent the picture.
Nana: That's it!!!
Tang Jin clicked on the photo and took a look. After a while, he frowned and took the phone a little further away.
It was obviously a set of pictures taken by others. The angle and composition were very strange, but it didn't matter. As long as the model looked good enough, people could ignore the shit-like composition.
The photo shows someone who Tang Jin is very familiar with.
Sitting by the window, holding his face and looking at the young man outside the window, his side face outlined by the sun was incredibly beautiful.
Although...
Tang Jin glanced at Shen Zhou sitting on the sofa next to him.
The young man sat on the sofa while drinking tea, lowered his eyes and thought about something. He looked carefully and saw that his figure was actually very good. His suit and trousers were very neatly taken care of, and he was ascetic and cold.
But perhaps because he was not meeting guests at this moment, although his waist was still straight, his two slender legs were overlapping.
Some people cross their legs and make the air flow, but some people cross their legs and make the air flow...
The young man's movements paused, and his glasses were deflected with cold light.
Tang Jin immediately withdrew his gaze.
She held her chin and started thinking with a serious expression.
After a while, Nana, who was exchanging beautiful photos of Secretary Shen with her sisters outside the office, received a new message.
It's cold: I have a good vision
Nana blinked, and some questions popped up in her eyes.
...
Tang Jin had to admire his vision.
When she first chose a secretary, she wanted to choose the Seven Fairies, so she chose the great beauty, but the last candidate was Shen Zhou because she got the wrong name.
For this reason, even if she occasionally thinks of this incident for a long time, she feels deeply regretful and heartbroken.
But now it seems that I did not choose the wrong one.
It's her worthy. Haha.
Tang Jin, who was proud of his vision, was very happy to sign his name on one document after another.
After signing the letter, Shen Zhou looked through it, then looked at the eldest young master who was silly and laughing again for some reason, and turned around and left.
When he worked overtime until evening, Shen Zhou took off his glasses and rested for a while. After a while, he thought of something again. He had some headaches and put his glasses back, got up and walked out.
Although the bastard may have left, I'd better take a look...
After all, he had so much blood in his head, so he had to help collect the body in the company if he accidentally died.
But unexpectedly, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. It was absolutely impossible for people who were still in the company to be in the company at this moment. The lights belonging to her office are still on.
As soon as he frowned, he heard some subtle sounds coming from the crack in the unclogged door of the office.
"President, this is the first time..."
"Nana, it's useless to lie to me for the first time. How many times have we been?"
The woman begged in a charming voice: "Oh... Secretary Chen is still here. If he knew that we were in the office... it would be bad..."
"Don't mention him at this time, okay Nana, you're out of your way..."
"President, just spare me..."
...
Shen Zhou returned to his office.
After closing the door, he raised his head and took a breath and pulled his tie.
He walked to the sofa, and after a while, he picked up the extremely well-behaved tiger doll placed beside him.
Shen Zhou grabbed the pillow and smashed it at the not-so-smart tiger doll: "Bastard, bastard, you are messing around in the company, let me die, die!!!"
If Tang Jin was lucky enough to stand here, he would see a prehistoric beast emitting a terrifying aura that blew on fire.
Unfortunately, she is not here.
She was also playing a nervous and exciting game with the sexy and beautiful female secretary in the office.
The hot-bodied and beautiful female secretary's voice was soft and charming: "President, this is the first time I'm here, just let me do it~"
The domineering president with bandages on his head was sweating on his forehead: "Okay Nana, who both of us has been with whom? What's the first time you've been there for so many times?"
Nana couldn't help but say coquettishly: "Oh, the first time I played this version, that's the first time~"
The sound of typing on the keyboard in the office is getting louder and louder.
On the computer screen, two little people composed of pixels are controlled and constantly release various skills.
Taking advantage of Nana's mistake, Tang Jin quickly pressed his finger on several keys. The little man on the left of the screen shouted loudly. The light and shadow on the screen were constantly on. After a brilliant combo, Nana's The character fell to the ground and his blood bars were cleared.
Tang Jin made a sound of master Dugu Qiubai.
She leaned on the back of the chair and pushed the plate full of lemon slices into Nana, "Come on, Nana, you have to face what you should face."
Nana's facial features were twisted for a while, and she trembled and looked at her death with her hands. She picked up a piece of lemon and put it in her mouth.
Then her entire facial features were squeezed together.
Yu Guang glanced at Tang Jin again with great enthusiasm, Nana lamented: "President, just spare me, I want to get off work-"
...
When Shen Zhou was about to use up all his strength and the pillow on his hand was about to be removed by him, he stopped slowly.
He knelt on the sofa, looking at the tiger doll that had been smashed by the pillow for a long time but had not deformed. After a while, he fell on the sofa.
Only by venting your emotions through anger and making yourself unable to care about other things can the suffocation and soreness in your chest be slightly more tolerated.
His glasses were crooked, so he simply took them off and raised his hand to cover his eyes.
His eyes were faintly hot and his nose was so sore. He blocked his eyes and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, easeing the pain in his throat as if he was choking.
It was unknown how long it took for Shen Zhou to sit up, put on his glasses again, and sit at the desk.
He pulled out a piece of paper from that stack of documents.
Above, someone's signature is coherent and wanton, without any pause.
That idiot...
As long as I put the paper in the middle of a pile of documents, I would completely unaware of something wrong and signed my name.
If anyone gets a document in question in the future, she needs to sign it...
That has nothing to do with him.
Shen Zhou looked at the resignation application that was blank except for the eldest son's name, and took out a pen, pulled out the cover, and started filling in it.
Just as I was writing, a drop of water suddenly dripped from the paper.
Shen Zhou held the pen tightly with his fingertips blue and white.
After a long time, he wiped off the drop of water that slowly dizzy and continued to write.
If you want to blame, blame yourself.
Chapter completed!