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Chapter 8 The Protagonist in a Wheelchair (08)

——Have you called me your wife?

Shen Lanshu raised the corners of her lips slightly, looking at the figure peeking out from the half-closed gap in the iron door, and tightened her right hand on the armrest of the wheelchair.

A ray of sunlight fell on his hand from the gap in the hollow iron door, reflecting the whitened joints and the slightly raised cyan veins on the back of his hand. Assistant Li, who raised his hand, turned to look at him and asked with his eyes if he wanted to knock again. Door.

After all, I caught up with someone else's meal.

"Let's go." he said.

Upon seeing this, Assistant Li stopped, turned back and pushed him quietly away from the nearby courtyard gate. He walked out of Rongshu Village and found the luxury car parked on the roadside. Shen Lanshu stood up and opened the back seat door and sat down. Up.

Assistant Li put down the wheelchair and returned to the driver's seat when the boss's cold voice came from the back seat.

"Meet Jiang Qingyan out for a meal tonight."

Hearing this, Assistant Li looked at the boss in the rearview mirror calmly.

I saw the boss calmed down his usual carelessness, and there was a sharp coldness in his brows. When his eyes glanced at him inadvertently, his deep eyes were as cold as a cold pool, which made people shudder in the slightly hot season of early summer. feel.

Assistant Li, who had never seen such a look on his boss's face before, looked away with numbness, started the car, and said 'yes'.

After saying that, another thing came to mind - Jiang Qingyan's personal information contains a detailed personality analysis of the other party. For example, the other party is withdrawn and not good at talking. He doesn't like places with many people. He will feel uneasy and fearful in a strange environment without acquaintances to accompany him.

He felt that the other party might not agree.

But the boss's face reflected in the rearview mirror was so calm that it was a bit strange, and he swallowed it back with a silent reminder.

Later in the evening, Yan received a call from Assistant Li.

At that time, he was getting familiar with Jiang Qingyan's major. He thought it was a response to his submitted resume, so he didn't pay attention to the caller ID and answered the phone.

As soon as he answered the phone, the person on the other end of the phone didn't give him a chance to speak. He said directly: "Hello Mr. Jiang, I am Mr. Shen's assistant Li Sen. Our boss would like to treat you to dinner. Look at four o'clock in the afternoon. Is that okay? I will pick you up when the time comes, so please be sure to show your respect."

After saying that, he hung up without giving him a chance to react or speak.

……baffling!

I put down the phone and didn't take it seriously.

He sat in front of the computer and continued to type on the keyboard facing the numbers displayed on the computer screen.

At first, he was just forced to do it due to the pressure of life, but once he got started, he gradually found some fun - the development of this world is somewhat similar to the modern world he had experienced before, but the development of the Internet is not like that world. Developed, especially mobile phone networks, 4G is still under development.

Then he can research and develop more software, such as short video apps, community e-commerce platforms, and takeout apps.

But those software are just concepts to him.

How to develop it specifically requires a little bit of research on his part. After all, he doesn't have the funds to invest, so he needs to do it himself, and doing it himself involves even more professional knowledge.

Yan also discovered that if he wanted to live happily in a world ruled by law, compared with the inherent advantages of his body, mastering a knowledge and craft would allow him to live freely, so he also figured out how to survive with that piece of shit. It is better to enrich yourself.

I was tired of studying my own software programming without sleep or food.

When there was a knock on the door, he was still reluctant to withdraw from the world of programming. He turned his wheelchair and went out to open the door. Before he could see the face of the person coming, he heard Assistant Li say: "Mr. Jiang, I'll pick you up." you."

Yan frowned and was about to call Ji Xingye to come over and chase them away, but suddenly he remembered that during lunch, Ji Xingye said he was going to visit his father in the afternoon.

He could get a glimpse of it from the plot.

Ji Xingye's biological father had an affair and got divorced.

After the divorce, he married the mistress. Later, his business grew bigger and bigger, but he still didn't have a son or a daughter. At this time, he was thinking about his only son, Ji Xingye.

Ji Xingye looked polite and polite, but he was actually very sinister.

His biological father wanted him to change his surname. He took a lot of things and money, but he wouldn't let go.

After thinking about this, he looked up at Assistant Li with a half-smile, which almost made Assistant Li lose his temper. Then he looked away and said calmly: "Let's go."

Assistant Li is very skilled in pushing the wheelchair, and you can tell by looking at it that he does it often.

Even with the help of his toes, he could think of the reason why the other party was so skilled. The other party pushed him out of the noisy vegetable market, and under the astonished gazes of the neighbors, he carried him into a luxury car.

As the car drove out of Rongshu Village, the street scene outside the window changed from low and dirty buildings to high-rise buildings, and finally stopped in front of an antique restaurant.

The sun had not yet set when he got out of the car and smelled the spicy hot pot smell.

I looked up and looked at the signboard for a hot pot restaurant, and couldn't help but be startled.

"The boss has booked a private room and is waiting for you inside."

Assistant Li declined the waiter's guidance and directly pushed the thoughtful Yan to the door of a private room. He knocked three times and a deep voice came: "Please come in."

Assistant Li opened the door and saw that the dining table inside was already filled with dishes.

The boiling hot pot base exudes a pungent and spicy smell, and in the rising mist, a man wearing a dark red silk shirt stands sideways by the window, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers.

His brows were vaguely visible in the smoke.

When he heard the noise, he didn't look back, but said in a deep voice: "Li Sen, you go out first."

Assistant Li pushed Yan to the dining table and left.

Looking at the red and white soup of the mandarin duck pot in disgust, his eyes flashed, and his mind couldn't help but think of the hot pot meal he once had with Qian Chuanzi - the dog suddenly invited him to eat hot pot. Could it be that he had regained his memory?

wrong.

If you regain your memory, you shouldn’t order Yuanyang Hotpot.

Just as I was thinking this, the light in front of my eyes dimmed.

He raised his eyelids and saw that Shen Lanshu had walked over. He leaned over and put out the cigarette in his hand, put it in the ashtray, and sat down opposite him elegantly and solemnly. He pressed two fingers together on the menu.

Go up and slowly push it in front of him: "I don't know your preferences and taboos, so I just ordered some. You can see what you want to eat."

Yan Yan scanned the dishes on the table and found that they were all his favorites, so he pressed the menu, stared at the man with a serious face, and suddenly asked: "Why are you still here?"

The answer I gave last time is enough to deal with the old man.

Then shouldn't he leave Rongcheng that night with the answer?

Shen Lanshu choked.

——This reluctance is so frank that it makes one’s teeth itch.

Could it be that you have offended him?

His deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he leaned back as if distressed, crossed his legs, placed his slender fingertips on his legs, and gently said: "Can I ask why you don't want to see me?"

Yan said: "Do you still need a reason if you don't want to see someone?"

He is not so arrogant that a dog with no memory fell in love with him at first sight.

But that didn't stop him from being unhappy. This bitch asked himself to come to him in the last world, but when they met, he called himself uncle. Last time he didn't have an attack on the spot, and it was thanks to the fight in the last world that he had a good time. Now he regrets it. So, let’s just destroy this lazy guy who doesn’t even bother to walk!

Lazy guy Shen Lanshu was choked again.

He paused and decided to change the topic: "I saw the resume you submitted online. It's been almost a year since you graduated from college. Your resume is blank except for the record of opening a fast food restaurant. Graduation season will be in two months. As a recent graduate, you have been away from your major for a year, and..."

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, looked at the expression of the young man opposite, and continued: "If I were the boss, I would wait a few more months before hiring new people."

I understood what he meant.

Compared with fresh graduates, he, a disabled person who has graduated for one year, has no advantage at all.

So he said, "What do you want to say?"

"The bottom of the pot has been boiling for a long time, let's talk while we eat?" Shen Lanshu picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of mutton roll and put it into the clear soup, then put another piece into the spicy soup and asked: "Do you want spicy food or not?" broth?"

"It's spicy." The last time I had hot pot was a lifetime ago.

Looking back now, it feels like a long time has passed, which is incredible for him who has no concept of time.

Shen Lanshu used serving chopsticks to scald a piece of mutton in the hot spicy soup and placed it on the plate in front of him: "Although you refuse to go to Kyoto with me, I have to arrange your escape before you can leave."

"You want to arrange work for me?" Yan asked, picking up the mutton and putting it to his lips.

"It depends on what you mean." Shen Lanshu put down his chopsticks, clasped his hands and placed them on the table. He looked at the young man who frowned at the mutton entrance, with a smile in his eyes: "Our company does not involve software development, so we cannot provide it. It’s a professional position, but I’m short of a personal secretary.”

The job of a personal secretary is to handle private matters for the boss.

The busyness of the work depends on the boss you work for.

A boss who has a lot of private life, and a boss who has a secretary who breaks his legs from running around, and who is easy on others, is very leisurely.

Shen Lanshu had to use a wheelchair to even walk, and he didn't look like someone who could do it easily. Yan Zheng was about to refuse, but the other party seemed to sense his resistance and said again: "The tentative monthly salary is 30,000 yuan. If you do well, I can give you a salary increase."

The disgusted rejection was swallowed silently.

This lazy guy hit the nail on the head and pinpointed his 'weakness'.

He was somewhat moved.

But after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and refused: "I don't want to go to Kyoto."

"Don't want to go to Kyoto?"

Shen Lanshu guessed the reason after thinking for a moment, and said slowly: "The nature of my secretary's invitation to you to go to Kyoto is different from that of the old man. The latter is to rely on others, while the former is for your own bright future."

"Private secretary is also called Bright Future?" Yan looked at him sideways.

"The brightness I am talking about does not refer to the profession of secretary itself, but to the connections and resources you gain around me by following me to expand your horizons," Shen Lanshu said.

Teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching him to fish.

Judging from the information obtained through the investigation, Jiang Qingyan has the self-esteem of most young people who have not experienced severe beatings from society. After a brief contact, he also faintly noticed that the young man has an arrogance engraved in his bones. Although the other party has tried his best to Covered up.

Yan stared at him for a long time, then suddenly said in a shocking voice: "If I follow you, there won't be any sexual harassment in the workplace like the secretary will do something to you or you want to do it to the secretary if you have nothing to do, right?"

This sentence frightened Shen Lanshu so much that he swallowed saliva into his trachea and started coughing on the spot.
Chapter completed!
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