Chapter 52

Brush——

The expressionless Han Shen, trembling with the little assistant, directly changed the word Han Nuan in the column of the signature of the document to Han Shen, and then handed the document to the little assistant who never dared to look up at him. But although he handed it over, his hand didn't loosen for a moment. The little assistant just pulled it and didn't dare to pull it out again.

"Please concentrate on your work during work."

He heard the president's voice say so coldly.

Immediately, assistant Wang nodded and said yes. Then he took the newly modified signed document with both hands and slipped out quickly.

As soon as Han Shen saw that the office was quiet, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and put his hands against his forehead. The whole person was so embarrassed that his face was slightly red. Where was he still half a minute cold.

He really has no dignity

I have done so much useless work, but I haven't seen him from beginning to end.???? Warm, warm, warm

Han Shen opened his eyes and looked at the Chinese characters displayed on the computer screen in front of him. For a moment, they all seemed to become the word warmth, and he didn't seem to recognize anything except these two words.

Suddenly shook his head, Han Shen directly narrowed the file box on the computer screen, and then looked at his desktop background of blue sky and green grass. He unexpectedly called up the video of the previous warm interview. After watching it for a long time, he chose the other party's action of low eyes and smile, clicked and took a screenshot, and then set it as his desktop background.

Looking at such a background picture, Han Shen's mouth tilted. Only then did he open the previously narrowed file box again and seriously devote himself to his work again. But this time, as long as he finished a job, he would look at the background picture of the low eyed smile for a long time, as if he were changing his mood.

I don't know what kind of power is causing trouble. This morning, his work efficiency was extremely high. After a while, all the work was handled by him. He still had a lot of free time. He cut dozens of pictures one after another, and all of them were on his desktop.

Han Shen closed his notebook and looked down at his watch.

It's getting late. It's time for lunch

And here is still frantically digesting the warmth of these internal materials of Mingyou. I just feel that my whole person seems to have entered a mysterious realm. In that realm, there is nothing else except her and these materials.

She has long been used to doing things like this. Only in this way can she achieve the highest efficiency.

"Dudu."

Han Shen knocked on the warm desktop.

No response.

Knock again.

Still no response.

"Cough."

He gave a low cough.

Warm, but I didn't even raise my head.

Suddenly, Han Shen's face turned black.

Seeing this, almost all the little assistants and secret books around stared at the computer screen in front of them. They were really focused and couldn't concentrate any more.

God knows, their private group has long been noisy.

Zhang Hua: President, miserable!

Li Yu: very miserable!

Zhou Yun: Yingying, warm little beauty, can you please not be so serious? Let's talk about our president. Haven't you seen that you've been standing by your side for a long time? It's time to eat, isn't it? I'm hungry. It's hard for me to leave when the president is standing here. Later, all the delicious food in the canteen will be robbed. I'm the worst!

Wang Zhengzheng: the president is a coquettish. He can call people directly. Ha ha ha

Zhang Hua: Zhengzheng, you are so unrepentant!

……

"Cough!" Han Shen coughed again in an aggravated voice.

It was also this sound, which immediately interrupted the warm state of concentration and suddenly woke up.

Feeling the shadow on one side, he turned his head and looked directly at Han Shen with a slightly black face.

Looking at him, he blinked directly. Then he showed a brilliant smile on his face. In a position where everyone couldn't see, he reached out and grabbed Han Shen's little finger on the table, winked at him, and whispered, "how did you get out? You're still at work. It's not good to be seen..."

It was such a hook and a smile. At this time, even if Han Shen had the great anger of that day, they all disappeared in an instant.

His little hand moved, and then he whispered, "it's time for lunch. Aren't you hungry?"

"Huh?"

Hearing the speech, warm quickly looked at the clock on one side and found that it was already 11:30. When she said she was hungry, she really felt that she was hungry.

"At this time, I didn't notice. I'm really a little hungry..."

"I..."

I'll take you to eat.

This sentence, Han Shencai started. He was surprised to find that the warmth in front of him was in front of him. He took out a pink lunch box from his backpack, turned his head and looked at him seriously, "where can I have a hot lunch box? I brought my own food..."

For a moment, Han Shen pursed his mouth, and the air pressure all over his body dropped again.

As low as that group of secretaries and assistants have begun to brush the screen with the words "President miserable" in their own private chat group.

After looking forward to it all morning, Mingming wanted to have a sweet lunch with her little beauty to contact her feelings. She also came here with special interest. Who would have thought that the little beauty looked like a coquettish bitch. In fact, she was simple, thrifty and brought her own lunch box.

Tut Tut, although it's terrible, they still want to laugh

Ha ha ha ha.

As soon as the warmth here saw Han Shen's gloomy face, she immediately burst into laughter. Then, like a magic trick, she took out a blue lunch box from her backpack and lifted it up and shook it.

"Well, I've prepared one for you. It's not very good. Would you like to try it?"

Assistant and Secretary:

Then a group of people watched their president turn from overcast to sunny in an instant, and even bright enough to blind their titanium alloy dog eyes.

They watched him follow the warm little beauty to the hot lunch box. They just felt that if their president had a tail, they might have shaken it already.

"Ding --" "Ding --"

"Where to eat?"

"Go to my office."

They looked at the two people and smiled as if there were no one else. With rice incense all the way, they entered the president's office.

Ow, ow, Ow——

Burn burn

Burn these two show love!

A group of people have brushed the screen in the group.

They just feel that they are the stupidest people in the world who are still laughing at the president. Where is he miserable? They are the worst. In the future

Thinking of such "inhuman" days in the future, they were loveless in an instant

A group of people stood up feebly and exchanged a dismal smile. Even the delicious food in the canteen was about to be robbed, and they couldn't arouse their fighting spirit.

But before they got to the canteen, they suddenly heard the sound that the speaker from the president's office was turned on, and then a beautiful female voice came out of the speaker.

"Can I put it here?"

Hearing such a voice, not only the little secretaries and assistants were stunned, but also the employees who were eating and chatting in the canteen.

This speaker, located only in Hanshen's office, was installed for a large morning meeting at the beginning of each month.

Unexpectedly, it rang at this time

"OK."

Not only did it ring, but the president's low magnetic voice also came.

"I don't know your taste. I only know your stomach is bad, so I only made you some light ones. Would you like to try them?"

"Yes."

"How's it going? How's it going?"

"Very good."

"Very good? Very good, or I'll bring it for you tomorrow. It doesn't take much effort anyway."

"It's inconvenient for you to live in school."

"It's all right. A friend of mine lives not far from the school. She said that as long as I can take her lunch with me every day, I can use her pots and pans."

"Friends?"

"Hehe, girl. Please don't blow your hair when you hear about your friends, will you?"

"No."

"Well, no, no, I have to explain myself. You don't..."

"... in a few days, because Mingyou and Koch have confirmed their intention to cooperate, a ball should be held at that time. At that time..."

"Huh?"

"You go with me."

"Hey? Dance? Waltz? I can't dance..."

"I'll teach you."

"Really? But what kind of identity am I going with you? Xiaomi, lover or..."

The female voice is full of intolerance.

"Girlfriend."

Before the female voice finished speaking, the male voice said so firmly.

"It's a girlfriend, not any other strange identity. It's a girlfriend who contacts on the premise of marriage."

"What girlfriend, someone doesn't even have a confession, eh, wait, this... Seems to be open..."

"Pa!"

The assistants and secretaries rushed back to the top floor. As soon as they ran out of the elevator, they heard the speaker slammed off.

For a moment, they looked at each other.

"Should... Be all right?"

"The president should not call me again, right?" assistant Wang began to tremble.

"Wang Zhengzheng, you're promising. The president didn't say anything just now, but... Just fed Quan Mingyou's next dog food in public. Whining, isn't the president really intentional?"

"It's probably intentional. After all, the old house is on fire and can't be saved..."

"The president is only thirty-two. You say he is an old house. Wang Zhengzheng, I think you really don't want to do it!"

"I didn't say, not me, I didn't..."

After listening to the whole conversation, the employees of Mingyou also looked at each other in surprise.

"President, is this... Falling in love? Ah, I teach you, a girlfriend on the premise of marriage, good sue, Sue burst. Who would have thought that the president usually has an ice face and talks about love so pure! On the premise of marriage, hahaha, who still does this now!"

"I really don't know who is the lucky guy talking to the president. I want to worship her as a teacher. The president, a layman disciple who is not close to women, can even get married without saying it!"

"Oh, my God, who the hell sent this message to the microblog? Obviously, I know that our president is a national husband. God knows, this time I don't know how many young grandma Mingyou will go to the roof, hahaha..."

……

In the office here, Han Shen turned off the speaker with a slap, and fell back on his seat with a smile.

"Is that funny?"

Han Shen looked at the warmth with tears coming out of his smile and asked in his voice.

"Hahaha, it's not funny, it's not funny, hahaha, I don't laugh, I really don't laugh... Hahaha, Han Shen, it doesn't matter? Will President Gao Leng's personnel collapse in front of your employees?"

"What is that?"

"Nothing, nothing, ha ha..."

Han Shen looked at the warmth. Mingming had stood up, but he still smiled and fell on him. Because he smiled too hard, his eyes were already moist, and even her cheeks were stained with crimson.

Seeing this, Han Shen's eyes were deep. Immediately, without thinking about it, he suddenly stretched out his hand, raised the girl's chin in front of him, bowed his head and blocked the past.

"Well..."

Warmth immediately widened her eyes, and then saw a smile in the eyes of the man in front of her. Seeing that she wanted to struggle, she directly pressed her on the desk behind her and kissed her deeply.

The kiss ended, because the kiss took too long, the warmth had already begun to breathe low.

But at this time, Han Shen came to her ear and asked in a dumb voice, "do you still laugh..."

"Hum." warm slant head.

"What I just said is serious, and I like you."

Is this confession enough?

On hearing these four words, warm and surprised turned to look at him, but he didn't want to bump into Han Shen's too affectionate eyes.

When you look at her, it's like swallowing her whole person.

"You say you like me..."

The warmth is still hard.

"You can think about it. Don't take too long."

Han Shen's voice was like soaking the warmest water in the spring, but it was warm and his cheeks were slightly red.

At night, she looked at Han Shen who sent her to the school gate and bit her lip. Then she looked up at him, "are you here to have a look at the school? I heard that you have also read here. You should know that there is a slope in the school..."

Hearing the speech, Han Shen turned to look at her.

Valentine's slope.

He knows.

"Do you want to see it with me? It's still the full moon tonight..."

Hearing the speech, Han Shen lowered his eyes and suddenly held his warm hand.

When they went to the lover's slope, they found that it might be too late. At this time, there was no one on the slope. Except for the full moon in the sky, the sparkling water on the lake, and the rustling bamboo forest, they could no longer hear any sound.

Looking at such beautiful scenery, he took a warm and deep breath, turned his head and looked at Han Shen next to him brightly, "didn't he say he wanted to teach me to dance? How about here? Huh?"

"OK." Hanshen nodded.

Under the moon, the warm face was still smiling. Under the leadership of Han Shen, he turned round and round

For a time, even the night wind seemed to be much softer.

Lin Wei stood not far away and looked at the man around her laughing and jumping around. Her eyes dropped slightly.

She knew she shouldn't have followed, but she just couldn't help it

As soon as she saw the two people get out of the car at the school gate, she followed up, and then she saw such an intoxicating scene.

In fact, she and ah zhe have also done such things. They were childhood sweethearts and had a good relationship all the time. At that time, it was good when they first entered school. She didn't have to worry about anything and pay no attention to anything. As long as she had classes honestly every day, then she would talk about love with ah Zhe, go shopping and buy things.

What was the warmth doing at that time?

She

She always seemed to have a bitter hatred. Although she was beautiful, she didn't have as many friends as she did because her face was always smelly and her clothes were not good. She was the first to reach out to her, and the two people gradually got better

What happened then?

It seems that all of a sudden, she became cheerful. Maybe she found a job in the bar. She was well-off, and people relaxed with her.

Since then, she has studied harder and began to actively associate with all her friends. She no longer has a deep hatred. She smiles every day. I don't know when. All at once, she seems to know the people in the whole school. When song Wenwen is mentioned, everyone praises her and admires her, Even the few friends she had just met in school gradually became warmer and better.

But at that time, Su Zhe was the only one in her heart. She didn't care much about her friends or study.

After that, when she recovered, she found that Lin Wei had nothing except Su Zhe.

There are no good friends, except song Wenwen in a dormitory, no good studies, no marketable resume, and now even Su Zhe.

She thought of the drunken man

She has nothing.

It's just like her life and song's warmth have fallen apart.

Song Wenwen had nothing, and now she has nothing

What a terrible thing!

Thinking of this, Lin Wei shivered a few times.

When she reacted, she was already standing in front of the house Su Zhe rented.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Su Zhe's nest in the sofa, drinking beer constantly, with a broken beard and thin cheeks.

Looking at Su Zhe like this, Lin Wei subconsciously recalled the smiling man in the moonlight

The more she thought about it, the more her heart was fried on the fire. On impulse, she rushed to Su Zhe and took away the beer can in his hand.

"Don't drink. I told you not to drink. Didn't you hear that? It's just a business failure? Don't you owe some money? I'm still here, I'm still with you. Get up, get up, and we'll go out and work hard. As long as we work hard, the money will be paid off one day. It will be OK, Su Zhe!"

"Oh, what's the matter?"

The cry ended. Suddenly, Lin Wei heard the voice of such a man behind her.

Turning her head, she looked at a man who was eight points like Su Zhe and looked at them in amazement.

In a few days.

As soon as he changed his skirt, he immediately opened the curtain in front of him and looked up at Han Shen waiting outside. Sure enough, he saw a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Because she wanted to go to the dance with him, but she didn't even have a dress to hold, Han Shen brought her to such a shop.

If you choose, you can wear it to the ball in the evening.

"How's it going?"

Warmth turned in front of Han Shen.

Han Shen frowned when he saw the warm □□ / exposed back. At this time, there was nothing left in his eyes.

"Not much."

He replied blandly.

And then——

"Too dew!"

"The shoulders are still outside."

"Too many legs are exposed..."

Seeing the salesman on one side, the smile on his face was going to freeze. Warm, he entered the fitting room again with a speechless face, and then suddenly shouted.

"Han Shen, Han Shen, come on, I seem to have caught meat. It hurts..."

Hearing the speech, Han Shen hurried forward, but he didn't want to be hooked by a pair of bright and clean arms like jade as soon as he entered.

He looked down at the warm smile in front of him and asked, "did you get it?"

"See for yourself!"

Warmth pointed to his back.

Looking at the back without a piece of cloth, Han Shen coughed softly, "don't be ridiculous."

"Oh, my president is really awkward. I can't be seen by others and I'm shy. Why should I wrap myself up all my life? No one wants to see the best!"

The warmth is getting closer.

"Look, help me look, it hurts..."

The warmth moved endlessly. Slowly, there was a burning heat in Han Shen's eyes

So when they walked out of the clothing store again, they covered their red and swollen lips warmly and always glanced at him with small eyes.

Glancing at Han Shen, he coughed softly for several times without coughing up anything.

But finally, I chose an evening dress that the president was satisfied with.

At about 8:30, warm got out of the car with the help of Han Shen.

As soon as I got out of the car, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a mother and a son facing the passers-by, constantly kowtowing their heads, especially the white clouds in the children's eyes.

For a moment, warm and stiff.

"What's the matter?"

Hanshen bowed his head and asked her.

"Oh, nothing. I saw something unpleasant. I hope I can't see it later..."

Warm whispered.

Han Shen frowned.

Not very happy?