The secretary was still watching, and was caught off guard by Shen Cheng's gaze.
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 has to be observant! Regardless of whether the boss is smooching the intern or not, 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, and because he slept more contentedly, he was a little stunned when he first opened his eyes, and said softly, "Are we home...?
When he got up, there was a piece of clothing that fell from his body. It was a very expensive Western-style jacket. It was a heavy-duty piece of clothing. He didn't even need to think about it, because it had a scent he was very familiar with.
Shen Cheng's voice came from the side, low and dull: "It's time to wake up."
Jian Shiwu rubbed his eyes, sat up with his clothes in his arms, and said, "Why did I fall asleep in the car? I haven't finished the work yet, sorry. Why didn't you wake me up just now."
"I did."
Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows meaningfully: "You didn't wake up."
Jian Shiwu choked up, of course he couldn't. After guessing so much, the young man had just woken up and his voice soft: "Really? It turns out that I slept like the dead? Ah..."
Returning the jacket to Shen Cheng, Jian Shiwu's eyes were stained with a faint smile and was very grateful: "Thank you."
Shen Cheng took it: "You're welcome."
The secretary who watched this scene in front of him unconsciously clenched the steering wheel.
Beast!
Outside was Jian Shiwu’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 he had remembered something, and added: "Also, thanks to you for the nouns in the document today, you have helped me a lot."
Under the warm yellow street lamp, he was thin and standing upright. The night was a little cold, but the young man smiled, as if with a warm sunshine, making 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 regarded all his help as a simple help for work, and he regarded this concern as a boss's care for his subordinate. His address was so official. Every word he said was as sharp as a knife.
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: "No problem."
Jian Shiwu smiled: "Then I'll go in."
"Okay."
They are obviously very close, yet so far away . Four years, enough to change a lot of things, Shen Cheng looked at his leaving back, 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 understand, can you help me?"
The secretary saw that Shen Cheng's face was wrong, and tried to ease the atmosphere: "Now days young people here are still quite polite, maybe he is not familiar with you, so he is still a little restrained."
Restrained?
Shen Cheng looked at the second floor of the Jian’s house, the lights are on, the light blue curtains were the same as before. When has that heartless child ever been restrained:
"Shen Cheng, come over on the weekend? My mother made braised pork!"
"I lost this game again, Shen Cheng? Help me play."
"Shen Cheng?, look..."
That window was not big, but the light from the square inch is inexplicably stinging to the eyes. The man in the car closed the window and sat in the car seat and looked sideways at the place where the young man had just sat, quiet, in a trance.
So, are they not familiar with each other already?
...
On the other hand,
Jian Shiwu had just returned to his room to rest when he heard his mother's cries from the third floor. It was shocking that his parents were still not sleeping at such a late hour. He came out of the room and went upstairs, Zhen Meili looked at him: "Mom?"
Zhen Meili was in pajamas, "Why are you up so late?"
Jian Shiwu said, "I worked overtime."
"Have you eaten?"
"I ate at the company. "
“Oh..." Zhen Mei Li suddenly said: "Who brought you back?"
Jian Shiwu's eyes widened, he hesitated and answered honestly, "Shen Cheng?"
He thought his parents would say something when they found out. After all, his mother had been so good to him before, and if she knew he had come back without saying anything, she would be a bit upset, right?
But Zhen Mei Li said: "Why didn't you invite him to come up?"
Jian Shiwu: "Ah?”
"I'm not sensible." Although Zhen Meili was nearly fifty years old, she still had a charm. She combed her hair with a comb and said, "Some time ago, I was thinking of letting him come to our house for dinner. Shen Cheng this child is too polite to us."
This tone of voice did not look like there are any hard feelings.
Jian Shiwu hesitated: "Mom, are you still in contact 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 are you looking at, Xiao Shen is such a good child, he will never forget to say hello during New Years and festivals, your father goes on business all the year round, he still arranges someone to receive him."
Jian Shiwu was dumbfounded.
Zhen Mei Li glanced at him: "What are you looking at? After dinner, go wash up and sleep quickly."
"...Yes."
Jian Shiwu's heart was complicated. He mechanically entered the shower room and came back to the bedroom. Only then did he look at the computer and papers he brought back. Now that it was late at night, he was not ready to continue working, but he habitually flipped through it. Originally, he was just looking at it casually, but when he opened the page, he saw a familiar handwriting in the blank column.
Just like old times?
Behind the professional words that he may not know, someone had 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 took credit, or use it as a threat, to ask for something.
"Shen Cheng...."
The familiar handwriting brought a familiar sense of security.
Jian Shiwu stared at the pages in silence for a while, and laughed softly, with uncontrollable joy in his heart. He threw himself onto the bed with the information book in his arms, rolled around twice, and then lowered his head and gently placed a kiss on the page written on: "Good night."
The third episode of "Go Workers".
The show has just been aired for less than four or five days. Not only have the four interns already formed small cliques, but even the audience has gradually begun to form small groups. The people who support it are different, and the differences in opinion are big.
The eighteenth floor was very lively in the early morning
Before, everyone in the department treated Jian Shiwu like a child, they really thought the star was just here to have fun, could he really put their heart into their work?
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 the child. Lu Wan looked at the documents on the computer and was amazed: "You actually made so few mistakes? And you didn't make any mistakes in these professional terms!"
This was too rare. If there was no big industry giant that gave a few pointers, then this child is really powerful. But thinking about it, which industry giant doesn’t sleep in the middle of the night, condescending to translate these things?? Are you they crazy?
Jian Shiwu did not dare to take credit: "I also asked someone, and a friend helped."
Lu Wan said, "Master Duan?"
Jian Shiwu was shocked, how could it be related to him.
"Tsk tsk..." Lu Wan said with a mysterious smile, "He called you last night? He was worried about you?"
Jian Shiwu was so bitter.
Can he deny it? What is he going to say? He did get a call.
The other employees also laughed, but they still came over with kindness and said, "Shwu, did you know that Sister Hong is back?"
Jian Shiwu: "Sister Hong?"
Lu Wan explained, "It's Master Duan. Oh, the former assistant, didn't she ask for leave with a fever some time ago, and now she's back? I guess your program team won't assign you to him today."
Jian Shiwu nodded: "Got it. "
The others were silent, waiting for his response, but after waiting for a long time, Jian Shiwu not only did not respond, but started to clean up the table and organize the papers, as if he could finally leave work and was relieved.
?
Lu Wan: "Don't you have anything to say?"
Jian Shiwu made a move, thought about it, and said, "I hope I can have the opportunity to come to the 18th floor and see you at you guys again."
"... "
The crowd fell silent.
In addition to being a little disappointed, they were 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 could get along, maybe when the recording of the program is over, and Jian Shiwu was the manager's wife, there would still be a chance to see him at that time.
If not?
Alas , I guess it will be difficult to see you again in the future.
...
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 to hand over the work on time. The work should have a beginning and an end, no matter whether they will work together or not, he must have explain.
The cameraman who followed behind him asked, "Do you want to say goodbye to Master Duan?"
"This is one aspect," Jian Shiwu said solemnly: "I have to remind him to give me extra points. Proof of my hard work."
The cameraman was happy, and the audience was also happy:
"A tool for earning points without emotion."
"Hahaha, Xiaojian is a character."
"Very self-motivated!"
Jian Shiwu knocked on the door and saw Gu Duan inside, because he was reporting on work that might involve trade secrets, the camera man had ti wait outside only telling him to go quickly and come back fast.
Gu Duan on the office chair with red hair: "Why are you so slow today?"
Jian Shi said in a good-natured manner: "I had to sort out the information and send it to you. You can't miss it."
"Okay..."
Gu Duan carelessly glanced at the document in the email: "It's okay."
When Jian Shiwu was complimenting himself, he stood at the table with a sly smile on his face, like a smug little fox: "If you are satisfied, please give me encouragement points.”
The young man used to wear simple clothes, but today he was in such a good mood that he wore a very lively attite, a cute and playful red Mickey Mouse hoodie. His skin was white, and he was surrounded by a pair of bright colors. He looked more delicate, and when he laughed, his eyebrows and eyes are curved, which makes people's hearts melt.
Fuck, is he pouting?
Gu Duan's face was inexplicably hot, and in order to cover it up, he could only scold: "I will definitely give points for the high accuracy of the translation. No need to remind me!"
Jian Shiwu was happy when he heard about the points, and the other things he did not care. He was no longer going to be angry in the future because of this man. He laughed more happily when he heard the words, and waved his hand: "It wasn’t in vain that I worked hard work last nigh, you will see it later, I will go first."
"Last night"
The words came out and 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, and found that Gu Duan, who had just been hanging around, looked very gloomy. He looked at himself with a ugly 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, why can't I understand."
Gu Duan was angry when he saw his innocent appearance. He really didn't think that Jian Shiwu was really good that even that “man” can be moved. Should it be said that the camouflage is too good on weekdays? Although this does not concern him, but thinking about it made him inexplicably angry.
People with bad minds should be spurned, and it would be better to dispel this kind of thinking as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Gu Duan became more relaxed. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Although I don't know how you approached Mr. Shen, I have to remind you."
Jian Shiwu froze in his heart: "What?"
" Maybe you don't know." Gu Duan sneered: "He actually already has someone he likes."