Young women can't wipe the sweat dripping from their forehead. They can only slide down the forehead with salty liquid and stay on their chin, causing uncomfortable slight itching.
She lowered her head, and her vision, white from the glare of the sun, suddenly bumped into the soft shade of the hall, which slowly restored her vision. Although the eyes are uncomfortable and the body is tired, it's not as uncomfortable as dealing with this difficult man.
The peculiar smell of leather objects on the briefcase after being exposed to the sun makes her nauseous. However, many years of high-intensity work in Xiao's group told her that only after suffering can she gain a firm foothold in Xiao's group.
More patience. She told herself. Even if it's such a boss, it can only be regarded as an exercise for yourself, and you still have to stick to it.
Just thinking about it, a light and steady footstep came from behind. When she looked back, she opened her eyes in surprise.
"President Xiao, president Xu."
Shen Congrong is immersed in his irritating thoughts. He turns back in amazement when he hears the respectful voice of his secretary. Sure enough, Xiao Chen and Xu Yuchu are standing behind him, nodding to the Secretary behind him.
"President Xiao." He drew back his tired expression and whispered.
Four people walk into the elevator together, the elevator rises slowly, for a moment, the atmosphere is somewhat unspeakable depression.
Shen Congrong was in a bad mood.
Shen's house, which had been searched again by the people of the military headquarters and had taken many things away, became empty overnight. All the servants were dismissed, but Wu Ma, who had been taking care of her mother's daily life, insisted on staying at home and would rather not be paid.
"I've been a servant at home since my senior high school was young. I don't even have any family. I'm the only one left. I've long regarded this place as my home. If my wife and young master don't dislike me, let me die here. I'm in good health and can do a lot of work. "
Wu Ma pleaded so much that Shen Congrong couldn't say anything more.
He had never been in charge of any family affairs, and gradually understood what it was like to be short of money. Father and brother have no assets left, only his previous investment can be spent, in addition to daily expenses, other entertainment expenses must be controlled. But those friends who didn't know that he had received a large amount of pension kept on calling. They invited him out to drink and go to bars. He could only patiently push them away one by one. Going back to Xiao's group and doing something distracted him a lot, but the work that he thought was too simple was also against him, and there were all kinds of problems. No matter what kind of false name he has, he has no choice but to be angry.
he almost doubts that Xiao Chen's only way to deal with the only "Survivor" is to finish the rectification of the Shen family.
It's so easy to suppress this idea, but at the moment of seeing Xiao Chen, he becomes active in his mind. Shen Congrong unconsciously clenches his fist and straightens his waist subconsciously. He doesn't want to let Xiao Chen see his embarrassed appearance, and he loses the edge in front of him.
Xiao Chen raised his eyes, glanced at Shen Congrong's stiff face, and said: "not smooth?"
"Not bad." Shen Congrong's voice flatly replied: "no big problem."
Xiao Chen and Xu Yuchu look at each other quickly.
The elevator stops in the middle of the way. The secretary holds the door and waits for Shen Congrong to walk out. But Xiao Chen makes a sound first and says to the Secretary, "go out first."
The secretary let go of his hand and ran out in a hurry.
The elevator door closed quietly. Shen Congrong's heart secretly raised alert, slowed down breathing, waiting for Xiao Chen's next sentence.
The elevator went up to the top floor.
Shen Congrong's figure is still rigid, following behind Xiao Chen and Xu Yuchu, all kinds of conjectures flash in his mind.
What is he going to say to himself
Is it the secretary who told him in private that he was not good at his work? Or did the group of people below catch him and arrange him with Xiao Chen?
Just thinking wildly, Xiao Chen has opened a corner door. Shen Congrong walks into the room behind Xu Yuchu and sits down on the chair of Xiao Chen's finger.
Xiao Chen looked at the young man's face and said in a deep voice, "how's aunt Qiu's body?"
"Much better." Shen Congrong pursed his lips and replied. His mother's gradual recovery is the only source of comfort for him recently. Looking at her as a child, with a little things brought back for him, he is simply happy. His heart is relaxed but sour.
"What can Mr. Xiao do for me?" He suddenly didn't want to talk with Xiao Chen like this. He frowned and asked.
Xiao Chen looked at his face steadily, as if he was estimating something. After a long time, he said, "I've read the report about the project you took over from Yuchu, which is not very satisfactory."
"You are not calm, you are not tactful and you are not worldly. It is difficult for you to face those experienced professional managers."
"In the interest of the company, I want to suspend the project you have. Please sort out the relevant information and send it back to Yuchu's office for completion by tomorrow afternoon."With Xiao Chen's calm words coming out, Shen Congrong's heart changed from restlessness to anger. A nameless fire rushed to his head. He reached out and patted the back of his chair. He stood up and said, "can I leave this building after tomorrow afternoon and never need to come back? I can see through it. From the beginning to the end, you are aiming at the Shen family and me! We lost completely. Now I can't even qualify as a trophy. It's just a bunch of rubbish you look down on, right! OK, you want me to go, right? I'll go myself! Don't wait until tomorrow afternoon! One hour is enough! "
Xu Yuchu sighed secretly.
Xiao Chen is not moved, picked to pick eyebrow, light way: "I once promised Shen Congjian, will let you a horse, nature won't speak not to count."
"Oh, then I'd like to thank you," Shen Congrong gasped and rubbed his fingers irritably, "no! Kill or cut as you please! You Xiao Chen is not very powerful! It's not something you can do with your fingers to get rid of me who has nothing left! "
He suddenly turned to one side and quietly looked at his own Xu Yuchu, growling: "don't look at me with such eyes! It's not trash I'm talking about! It's not a poor thing
The room was quiet for a moment, only Shen Congrong gasped.
He saw a ferocious face in Xu Yuchu's eyes.
Suddenly, it was his face. He staggered back two steps.
The emotion that had been repressed in his heart for too long was like a volcanic eruption, and the blazing pain completely attacked his brain and heart. Tears came out of his eyes. Shen Congrong fell on his knees feebly, holding the cloth tightly to his chest until it turned white. Even his breathing was painful and trembling.