Chapter 23 Part-time private secretary
Backing in the car, Ming Qianye originally wanted to reply directly to Wen Lan, but before she had time to start the car, the cell phone on the passenger seat beside her suddenly lit up.
The light of the screen is particularly eye-catching in this dark space, it is hard to ignore it!
Ming Qianye glanced casually, and found that the message was sent by the Great Demon King.
She frowned and opened it to look.
Great Demon King: Return to Canglan immediately
Shen Tinglan has always been like this, giving orders in a very habitual way, Ming Qianye is actually a little impatient!
Especially at such a big night, he often conducts raids like this!
What if she has already washed and slept?
However, she has nothing to do right now. He said, she still has to go back, unless she wants Tang Feng to bring a group of people to invite her over.
…
When the car drove into Canglan Bieyuan, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.
The lights in the front yard are still very peaceful and quiet, and not far away are intertwined and flickering light shows that are still going on, covering the entire Canglan Villa even more mysteriously and peacefully...
"Miss Ming, the young master is waiting for you in the study."
Tang Feng greeted him very respectfully.
"Is there anything urgent?"
Call people over in the middle of the night, regardless of whether she is busy or not, whether she has time or not.
"You should go up and see for yourself."
Tang Feng said.
Ming Qianye could only walk upstairs.
Directly swiped his identity to enter the study, and walked inside.
Soon saw the man sitting behind the luxurious and spacious desk—
Wearing loose and simple black casual clothes, the deep eyes are condensed with sharpness, and a slender and cold white hand is holding a document and flipping through it. He sneaked in from the balcony, covered his mouth with a clean white handkerchief in the other hand, and coughed a few times, even so, it still couldn't reduce the power and calmness of his body...
In the slightly bleak air, there is a faint cool fragrance, which makes people feel inexplicably calm.
Ming Qianye hesitated for a while, then took a shallow breath, and walked over...
First close the balcony door slightly, pour a cup of hot water, and walk towards him.
Shen Tinglan raised his black eyes to look at her who had come beside him, his eyes were calm and peaceful, he reached out to take the water she handed over, and took a simple sip.
"Call me over in the middle of the night, what's the matter?"
Ming Qianye asked directly.
Shen Tinglan put the water glass down, and there was a trace of coldness in his deep eyes, and he looked at her quietly, the eyes were very oppressive, and Ming Qianye was a little uneasy, subconsciously frowned.
After a while, the coldness in the man's eyes subsided a bit, and a low hoarse voice sounded, "Did you go to Orange Night?"
Ming Qianye frowned suddenly, not knowing how the news reached him.
"Something happened, go and have a look."
"Where did you hurt?"
Shen Tinglan asked indifferently, but her deep eyes stopped on the side of her right palm...
Ming Qianye didn't pay attention, and replied directly, "No, your body has just recovered, so you shouldn't be overtired..."
Before she finished speaking, she felt a burst of coldness coming from her right wrist, and she subconsciously looked down...
The cold white and slender fingers of the Great Demon King were pinching her wrist, pulling it up slightly, looking at the band-aid on her tiger's mouth.
There is some blood seeping slightly on the edge of the bandage, but it has dried.
It was when I held the wine bottle and threw it, I used too much force and was scratched by the shattered glass slag.
"Scratched and done. What do I need to do?"
Ming Qianye has always been very straightforward. The two have known each other for many years and have worked together. Sometimes Ming Qianye has to act as his temporary secretary!
The Great Demon King has always acted domineeringly. Even if Ming Qianye had many dislikes, he might not be able to refuse. These two people have walked over indifferently these years.
In the past few years, he was rarely in the country, so she could relax. Now that he comes back, she...
Shen Tinglan's eyes darkened for a moment, and a gloomy and cool light flashed in his eyes. His cold white and slender fingers pinched a document on the side, and handed it to her, "Translate this document."
Ming in a businesslike tone, Ming Qianye immediately cheered up, took it, opened it—
is a fully German document.
And it is a sophisticated encrypted file.
Ming Qianye is proficient in many international languages. People in the academic world often have to consult a large number of domestic and foreign documents. Proficiency in these languages is very necessary, so she has almost become Shen Tinglan's half. a private secretary.
It is often necessary to translate these encrypted documents for him.
"So much? Can't do it tomorrow? Give it to you the day after tomorrow?"
Ming Qianye turned over, her glamorous little face became slightly heavy, the workload is not small, she is a little sleepy now...
"I will use it tomorrow morning."
Shen Tinglan replied lightly.
Ming Qianye nodded, and didn't say anything else. He took the file and the laptop beside him, and walked towards the tea table beside him.
Soon, the sound of fingertips tapping the keyboard quickly sounded in the study room, and occasionally the sound of documents and papers turning over could be heard.
The servant brought up some supper, Ming Qianye was not polite, continued while eating, cheering up...
The study was very quiet. Shen Tinglan raised his head, and his deep eyes quickly locked on her. At this time, her cold face seemed to be less glamorous and alienated than usual, but more Some peace comes.
Ming Qianye is very focused. She has always been very easy to devote herself to doing things, and her efficiency is surprisingly high.
I don't know how long it took. When Shen Tinglan finished reviewing the last document in his hand and looked up, the woman had already fallen asleep lying on the coffee table...
The night breeze was faintly cool, Shen Tinglan got up and walked over, transferring the coat on her shoulders to her.
She slept peacefully, her glamorous and outstanding face was like the flickering light in the dark night, her loose hair hung down irregularly, fluttering slightly in the night wind, under the slender eyelashes, the eye circles were obviously blue, and she looked tired Obviously, it seems that these days are really tiring.
The document on the side has been closed, and the translated document is displayed on the laptop screen.
Not only the translation, but also the analysis of the summary was done, marked aside, the important data was specially marked, and a more intuitive table summary analysis was also made.
This has always been her obsessive-compulsive disorder, so rigorous that every data will be confirmed again and again.
She is really a very rigorous person. No matter what she does, she strives to be perfect. If you give these materials to her, she can do her best seriously without any further instructions from him. Therefore, she never will go wrong.
I wish everyone a happy Qixi Festival in advance, and lovers will finally get married! See you on Tanabata!
(end of this chapter)