Chapter 83: 83

Under the street light, four eyes were facing each other, and the early summer night was actually a bit cool.

Jian Shiwu froze in place, and he scolded him just now? He felt a little guilty at this moment, and his confidence was very insufficient.

The man’s figure was tall, a head taller than his, such a condescending posture would bring endless pressure on the person’s mind. He reached out and picked up the things in Jian Shiwu’s arms before speaking: "Something was left at the office, Secretary Wang went back for it."

Jian Shiwu nodded: "So that's it."

Under the street light, the two people were standing face to face, their shadows were stretched out, the cold wind blew, Jian Shiwu actually involuntarily shivered.

Shen Cheng said, "Did you get the DiDi?"

Jian Shiwu was embarrassed: "No."

"I'll give you a lift."

"...Okay."

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to spend time with Shen Cheng, he just hadn’t figured out what way to face this man yet. Time was a terrible thing, they used to be so close, now it seemed like no matter how they opened their mouths, they were afraid of crossing the line.

The Cayenne reappeared in view.

Secretary Wang who had taken a lonely detour got out and opened the door for them, "Boss."

Two people got into the car, one after the other.

Jian Shiwu felt that there seemed to be something meaningful in the way Secretary Wang looked at him, but he didn't dare to think too much.

The car was playing soothing music, and it was as if the car was just like its owner, understated and restrained, but definitely not plain, and the back seat was very comfortable to sit in, as if it could take away one’s fatigue for the day.

Shen Cheng returned the computer and files to him. The man's broad palm was warm, and the thin callouses on his fingers brushed against the back of Jane's tender hand, tickling it slightly.

Jian Shiwu looked down and wanted to say thank you directly, seeing that Secretary Wang was in front of him, afraid of the bad influence, so he changed it to, "Thank you, Mr. Shen."

Shen Cheng frowned.

Jian Shiwu lowered his head to read the information in a race against time. It was almost early in the morning. He was tired and sleepy. Unfortunately, he couldn't sleep until he finished the work. Could he sleep in the car?

Inside, there was only the sound of paper turning pages, and the computer screen was lit. Next to him, Shen Cheng was resting his eyes with his eyes closed.

The secretary couldn't help but be curious and sneak a few glances through the rear view mirror, finding that the two people in the back seat were surprisingly amicable, not talking to each other, each doing their own thing, a scene not like a boss and a small employee, but rather more like an old married couple who had known each other for years?

Finally Jian Shiwu paused in his movements when he saw a page of information. There were some professional terms on the paper that he did not understand, especially when a large section is full of professional vocabulary, it is even more difficult to translate.

Jian Shiwu frowned, caught in a tangle.

The man next to him, Shen Cheng, should be able to, but he's closing his eyes and resting his mind, Jian Shiwu was in a state of hesitation, not knowing whether to disturb or not.

Shen Cheng reached out, "Let me take a look."

The papers were taken away by the his hand, and after a faint glance, he said, "This can be interpreted as a range of data if you understand it in Chinese.”

Jian Shiwu unconsciously leaned closer.

In the past four years, the youth had grown. The facial features that were immature in youth are now mature and attractive, the eyelashes are thick and long, the big round eyes are like a mist, and the lightly pursed lips are a natural smile. Getting closer, you could smell the familiar scent on him.

Jian Shiwu nodded thoughtfully: "So that’s how it is."

Shen Cheng took the pen and wrote English on the document. His handwriting was neat and sharp, but the words he wrote in a few random strokes were very beautiful. Jian Shiwu always felt that this was the perfect handwriting for signing.

Shen Cheng whispered: "And here, the translation is wrong."

"Where?"

"This." His voice was low: "It should be a monopoly, your thinking is wrong..."

In Shen Cheng's hands, the specific nouns were as simple and easy as elementary school textbooks. They had not seen each other for a long time, and were simply leaning together, one teaching, the other listening, but it was so natural and familiar.

After Shen Cheng pulled out a few mistakes on this page, the person next to him benefited a lot.

Jian Shiwu swept through it and looked up at him, his big round eyes seemed to be filled with adoration, and his voice was soft but full of sincerity: "You are amazing."

Shen Cheng's eyes darkened slightly.

He returned the information to Jian Shiwu: "These are basic terms."

Jian Shiwu took it obediently, and muttered in dissatisfaction when he heard the words: "That's for you. You don't know how hard I have been working. "

It's was like coquetry between lovers.

The secretary in front was frightened by what he heard. It was an employee from another department who dared to complain about the hard work in front of Shen Cheng? President Shen hates incompetent people who don’t know the basics the most.

Shen Cheng, who was sitting in the back seat, showed no dissatisfaction on his face: "Gu Duan gave you a lot?"

The moment JianShiwu heard this, she became energized, like a child coming home from school and reporting to parents: "Super much, this is just a small portion, there's a lot more at my workstation, you don't even know he stuffed a huge stack in one go..."

There is no malicious complaint, just a simple rant.

After talking about it, Jian Shiwu met Shen Cheng's dark eyes, the man looked at him quietly, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes.

Jian Shiwu choked up, and wanted to come back shyly: "Okay, not too much? Not much..."

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

Just when Jian Shiwu was about to fool past, he heard a low male voice beside him: "Aren’t you just recording a variety show, even if you can't finish it, what's the matter? There no one to embarrass you?"

Jian Shiwu choked.

This seemed to be the second person to say that today.

It didn’t matter then but he was very angry when Shen Cheng said this: "How can there be no one? Ah, the audience and other interns will definitely laugh at me. You are the president, no matter what, no one will say anything. Come on, how can you know my troubles..."

Typists who have to work overtime are always in a bad temper at this time.

After complaining, Jian Shiwu glanced at Shen Cheng cautiously again, and then a low bell rang. It was his phone ringing. He didn't care about anything, and answered the phone: "Hello.

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A voice that surprised him: "Jian Shiwu?"

Jian Shiwu was shocked: "Why is it you calling me?"

Gu Duan on the other end of the phone was upset: "Why can't it be me? Can't I call you?!"

"No." Jian Shiwu just felt it was very strange: "What's the matter so late?"

Gu Duan coughed lightly: "You haven't slept yet, how is the job you I gave you?"

“....”

Damn, damn capitalism!

A call at this late hour was actually to hurry along the work?

Jian Shiwu was extremely resentful, but he didn't dare to complain, so he could only say, "I’m working on it, didn’t you want it tomorrow?"

When Gu Duan heard that he really stayed up late, he seemed to be stunned. The other end of the phone was silent for a while, but the man who wanted to save face didn't know how to give in, so he stabbed: "Are you really? It surprises me that you haven’t finished it yet."

Jian Shiwu choked.

Maybe his expression was too wonderful, and Shen Cheng's low and magnetic voice came from beside him : "Who’s that?"

His voice suddenly rang out, and before Jian Shiwu was even stunned, Gu Duan on the other end of the phone was flabbergasted: "There's a man beside you?!

What is with this tone?

Jian Shiwu raised his head and glanced at Shen Cheng next to him again, and found that the person beside him also looked at him silently. This posture made him feel guilty for no reason, just like being caught.

Shen Cheng opened his lips: "A person from the company?"

Although his voice was not loud, and could only be heard faintly on the other end of the phone, but Gu Duan still tried to distinguish it: "Why is it so familiar."

crazy.

These two? Can't you calm down a little, especially you, Mr. Shen, aren't you afraid of unspoken scandals from employees! ?

Jian Shiwu tried to pacify Gu Duan: "No, no one, you heard it wrong."

Gu Duan didn’t believe him: "Do you think I'm stupid."

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows, although he did not object to Jian Shiwu having friends, but he had such a dodgy appearance.

He opened his lips and wanted to say something, but Jian Shiwu, who has been watching him all the time, predicted his behavior, so he reached over, the slender and tender hand stretched out and covered Shen Cheng's mouth.

!

The secretary in front was shocked!

This young man is incredible!

And because his movements were too violent, he almost threw himself into Shen Cheng's arms. Mr. Shen, who originally wanted to speak, was not angry when he was treated like this, but was enjoying this belated hug.

However, the accident happened in the next second, the vehicle was turning, and because he was out of the seat belt, Jian Shiwu, who was leaning against Shen Cheng, almost fell down because of the bumping of the vehicle. In the nick of time, a pair of powerful arms wrapped around Jian Shiwu's waist and hugged him to his lap, causing the young man to cry out in surprise.

Gu Duan asked on the other end of the phone, "What the hell are you doing?"

Jian Shiwu was a little out of breath, and he said, "I'm too sleepy, can’t I do some exercise to prevent myself from falling asleep? Leader, if you have any instructions, just tell me, if not, I'll hang up, I'm very busy."

The topic came back again.

Gu Duan was a little offended. He said, "Forget it, I remembered that batch of documents is not needed in a hurry. You can hand it in the day after tomorrow. I don't want you to be late tomorrow and blame me for it!"

??

Before Jian Shiwu could finish digesting it, the phone was hung up.

The person who called hang up, but the person who answered the phone was still in an embarrassing situation. When the call was over, Jian Shiwu also checked his posture after realizing it. He was had wrapped his arms around Shen Cheng for fear of falling, and the man who was being pulled by him lay lazily on the back seat, looking at him calmly.

Uh...

With the movement of his hand, Jian Shiwu could feel the good figure that President Shen has maintained all year round while exercising, his face was stained with a touch of crimson after realizing it, and he said: "I’m sorry."

Shen Cheng said: "Finished?"

"Yes..."

Jian Shiwu moved away clumsily, and almost fell again because of his clumsiness. Shen Cheng helped him a few times, but the person who was already panicked felt even more embarrassed, fortunately Shen Cheng didn't ask much about the phone call.

The secretary in front said, "Boss, just now, an urgent message has arrived from country M, and I need your approval."

Shen Cheng: "Okay."

Because he was busy, Jian Shiwu did not disturb so he looked back and continued his unfinished translation work. Even if Gu Duan said he was not in a hurry, it would be better to finish it earlier when he had time. He didn't like procrastination.

...

However, when Shen Cheng turned his head after reviewing the email, what he saw was Jian Shiwu sleeping by the car window holding a stack of documents He had closed his eyes and curled up against the soft chair. He was too tired, and his his eyes seemed to have some dark circles under them. When he was awake, it was difficult to detect his fatigue. When he fell asleep, he unconsciously revealed the tiredness under the strong support.

From time to time, the light of the street lamps flashed across, making him sleep more restlessly.

Shen Cheng frowned inaudibly. When another street light passed by, the man leaned forward, stretched out his long arms, and pulled the curtain of the car. Such a movement caused the secretary in front to look back through the rear-view mirror and his eyes widened in shock!

He saw in the back seat, a tall man leaning down, supporting the sleeping young man under him with one arm. Shen Cheng's head lowered slightly, somewhat solemn and tenderly dropping a kiss on the young man's forehead.

Obviously it was just a simple forehead kiss, but the man was looking at the person in his arms, with eyes as gentle as water, lingering and loving.

...

The secretary was shocked.

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