He took a look and finally said something. "Why did you come?"
"Come and see you."
There is a layer of smile in her eyes. It seems that there is a strong smile in her eyes. It is also a feeling that can't be explained. He took a look and said it directly.
"Did you eat?"
"Well, yes."
He continued to look up and work, and Nansheng said something.
"I kind of want to keep myself busy."
"Well?"
Nansheng took a look at it. He could not even find anything else on his desk. It seemed that he could help.
"Well."
He seems to have no opinion on this. He does not have any opinion, because he knows that everyone's thoughts are independent, and he can't interfere with her thoughts. Perhaps, he doesn't know how to interfere.
So that pair of eyes slightly narrowed, and then just said a word.
"Please let me know when you receive the recruitment information."
He didn't want her to go to those messy places. Nansheng took a look and saw that a small head was lying in front of his desk, and then he said something half coquettish.
"But I don't want to leave you either."
"What do you want?"
He has a smile in his eyes, mainly to see what she means, waiting for her answer.
She took a look and said it directly.
"I want you to keep me."
"And then? Do you want to help me with my work? "
She nodded with a light in her eyes. "Yes, that's what I think? I used to be a secretary in Gu's family. I'm still good, so I'll be your secretary, OK? I don't want you to be too busy
Song Cheng is sincere. She doesn't feel any other kind of light.
He nodded and found that all the stars in her eyes were smiling. He finally said a word directly.
"So..."
"So I'm your secretary now. What can I do for you?"
"Take a look at the information here, and learn about each company's home page, sidelines, financial situation, first half profit."
It seems that she really felt like she was back in the workplace. What she was afraid of was that song Cheng still spoiled her and let her do nothing. In this way, she would rather not.
After all, those things seem to be a little too much for her, just like cultivating her into a flower in a greenhouse. Anyway, she does not like it, but there is no way.
Her mouth slightly hook a trace of smile, half a day is directly said.
"Let me see the finance, too."
She has always thought that this kind of thing is really a kind of very secret thing, if it is possible, it's better to see it by herself.
Song Cheng closed the document, looked at her and asked directly.
"Can't you?"
She shook her head, brought over the pile of papers, and then said something directly.
"Thank you very much for your trust."
Even in Gu's time, she had never seen anything about finance, and never let her know about the reserve price of bidding.
She doesn't know her own ability, and she doesn't reach that ability, or in other words.
Gu Chengze did not achieve the ability to trust, but it seems that there is nothing to complain about, because this is the way it is?
This is the fact, she suddenly felt that the folder in her hand was very important, some things, or from a certain point of view.
It seems that this is really the case Well, that's it. She didn't speak. The whole afternoon was quiet.
There is a pen cover on the voice, there is a smile slightly raised in the corner of the mouth. What's more, the sound of document flipping is not big, but it sounds very pleasant.
Very strange feeling, a pair of her eyes, looked for a long time, half a day is the direct is said.
"Song Cheng, would you like coffee?"
It seems that Gu Chengze had this habit before. Song Cheng took a look, and then he said something.
"No
There was no coffee habit in the army, but he had the habit of drinking tea. He felt as if his fingers were rubbing against the paper industry.
He did not dare to slack off even if he was a penny. The so-called thin sheet of paper, such a thin piece of paper, might be the food expenses of the army for a year.
Maybe it's true that after staying in the army for a long time, it's hard to say what it feels like.
His a pair of eyes slightly squint, half a day is to say directly.
"Nansheng, if your eyes are tired, you can go to the window and stand for a while.""But you didn't move either."
She doesn't want to be a dodder that depends on big trees. If possible, she wants to be a big tree.
Gentle temperament, spring sprouts, summer luxuriant, autumn leaves, winter sleep, is like this, the cycle of the year, to do something meaningful.
In this case, maybe it will be more happy a little bit? At least from her point of view, well, at least he thinks so.
Once in a while, this man seems to be really good, very good to people, no matter which way is the same, or in another way.
He would really consider her in this respect, rather than male chauvinism. In fact, Nansheng is not entirely right.
Song Cheng has his male chauvinism, but he will respect Nansheng's choice more, because he wants her to stay at home and belong to him, not other factors or what.
He will respect her choice, if it is to give her endless money or what, it will never make her happy.
If this is the answer, even Nansheng is not willing to accept, her eyes slightly narrowed, half a day just said a word.
"That Do you know? Ah? "
His eyes raised his head, and finally he said something.
"Well? What's the matter? "
She bowed her head and finally said something directly.
"If I don't do well, will you scold me?"
This feeling is probably different, because the former is really her boss, and the latter is her lover. After all, the feeling is different, if we can do the same thing.
That should be a miracle, his eyes slightly narrowed, pan up a ripple, and then said a word.
"No, because I can't give up."
The former is to let her down, the latter does not know how to say.
It should be a little sweet, right? From the boss's point of view, he must be excellent. From the perspective of employees, he is also extremely good. I can't say why. It seems that this man is born to be so excellent.
Her mouth slightly a hook, half a day is to say a direct.
"Then your company may be going bankrupt. If you put it in ancient times, you will be a fatuous king."
His voice is not cold, but his words always seem to be particularly enchanting or hitting people's hearts.
It's an indescribable feeling.
"If I were a king, I would not give myself up in this environment."
Yes, if he was a king, he would not let him be in this environment in any case. Since there would be no such environment, what would be the choice?
In front of him, her head was very low for a long time.
"Do you feel like it's different now?"
"What's different?"
"Our relationship is getting better."
It turns out that she also found this problem. He smiles slightly, but he doesn't respond. She looks at it and he seems to be really busy.
That pile of files is like a mountain. Maybe it's a figure she can't estimate?
It seems that after being together with song Cheng, there are fewer and fewer mobile phones, and I always feel that mobile phones have become a cold tool.
Also gradually began to be like him, also slowly began to go away, such a thing, is beginning to let Ye Ge is a little anxious.
Is Nansheng not available on wechat? Not even a circle of friends? Her brother doesn't look - like that closed man?
Naturally, it was not easy for her to go back. In the middle of the night, Nansheng chose to stay up late, just like song Cheng.
But girls are no better than boys. Looking at it, Nansheng's eyelids are beginning to hang down, which is also a kind of unspeakable feeling.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and then supported her chin with both hands. Of course, song Cheng, who was addicted to her work, naturally did not find it.
Even the hair is not lifted up, as if it is really addicted to this, is not to say what feeling.
Nansheng looked at the orange light, and at first it hit his face a little bit. That kind of light also made her feel confused and wanted to sleep.
Really want to sleep that kind of, and then is to start to get confused, directly is to sleep in the past, directly on the table is to start to sleep in the past.
At the same time, he scared the song city. Looking at the clock above, he was walking slowly. After 12 o'clock, he remembered that Nansheng was still here?
At least let Nansheng go to bed, right? But when I raised my head, I found that Nansheng was lying on the table and asleep.Really
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