Chapter 9: My mouth is dumb, my heart is a loud speaker
Jiang Yanzhou was about to leave when Shen Mochuan suddenly looked at the water cup on the table very deliberately, then raised his eyes to look at him.
[Can he understand my hint? I don’t want to move.]
Jiang Yanzhou not only understood Shen Mochuan's hint, he also understood Shen Mochuan's hint.
He rolled his eyes silently in his heart and picked up the water cup, "CEO, I'll get you a cup of hot water."
Shen Mochuan nodded with satisfaction.
[Not bad, it seems you have some good sense.]
After handing the cup of water to Shen Mochuan, Jiang Yanzhou returned to the office.
There was another clang of sounds in the group chat. Jiang Yanzhou opened his phone and took a look, only to see darkness again.
He is also in the group, can you please avoid him?
Carbon-based Worker: [I guarantee you, Assistant Jiang and the CEO are definitely not simple people. Do you know what happened in the conference room today?]
Carbon-based Worker: [This is the first time I've seen the CEO lose focus during a meeting. Assistant Jiang actually had the nerve to slam his head on the CEO's desk in front of all of us to get him to focus. And the CEO wasn't even angry at all, he didn't say a word!]
PPT God of War: [Holy crap, is this true?]
Salary Constipation Champion: [Yes, yes, yes. I was the one giving the report at the time. I was so scared. I thought there was something wrong with my report, but Assistant Jiang just knocked on the CEO's desk. I even had a reason to get fired, but the CEO didn't say a word.]
The Paid Constipation Champion: [And isn't there a rumor out there that our president isn't interested in women? Is it possible that our president doesn't like women at all? He's attracted to men, so he's gay!]
The group was quiet for a moment.
Jiang Yanzhou was holding his phone and seemed to feel the shock in their hearts.
No, man, what you made up sounded so realistic that I almost believed it!
The group is still continuing to "brainwash".
Paid Constipation Champion: [And look at their names, Shen Mochuan, Jiang Yanzhou, Mo Ran Shanchuan, Zhou Xing Yan Chi, even the names match well.]
Paid Constipation Champion: [Never mind, I'll kowtow first!]
Jiang Yanzhou turned off his phone, thinking that it was all over and everyone's misunderstanding had deepened.
They talked about all sorts of things, and he felt that in a few days his wife would be there to produce food.
Jiang Yanzhou scratched his hair in annoyance.
The method he had finally figured out to stay in the company for a long time was about to be destroyed by them.
If Shen Mochuan knew that everyone in the company was supporting the two of them, would he still be able to stay in this company?
Jiang Yanzhou slumped over the chair like a corpse.
I have to say that everyone does a good job in everything except work. They are also good at spreading rumors and are very interested in things other than work, especially gossip, especially emotional gossip.
"It's over. From now on, I can't ask Shen Mochuan out for dinner. I have to keep my distance from him."
"My termite plan is over. It's all over."
I'm just good at grasping the CEO's various emotions. This is a golden finger God gave me! What's wrong with me using it?
Why do you treat me like this!
Jiang Yanzhou cried alone in the office.
After get off work, Jiang Yanzhou was still thinking about what to do next.
Be an ordinary employee in a company and let things take their course?
But he often makes mistakes at work. Is that really okay?
Will you be scolded often?
Jiang Yanzhou felt a little annoyed when talking about being scolded. If he was just an ordinary employee, he wouldn't want to listen to Shen Mochuan's thoughts.
Shen Mochuan is a mute in words, but his heart is a loudspeaker, and his curses are vicious.
Can I find a better job if I leave this company?
Although the original owner had a high level of education, he was nothing.
Without the original owner, he probably wouldn't even be able to pass the interview.
Jiang Yanzhou felt a little anxious.
What should I do?
Just as Jiang Yanzhou was numbly putting his dinner into his mouth, his friend suddenly sent him another message.
Zhou Yuan: [Ahhhhh, I'm so tired, Party A is such an idiot!]
Zhou Yuan: [How was your work today? I'm almost getting fed up with that client!]
Seeing the person on the other end of the phone complaining about work, Jiang Yanzhou couldn't help but say a few words.
Jiang Yanzhou: [My colleagues at the company seem to be suspecting me of an office romance.]
Zhou Yuan: [Huh?]
The man in a white shirt who was lying on the sofa and looking at his phone impatiently suddenly jumped up from the sofa and made a call.
A call suddenly popped up on his cell phone, and Jiang Yanzhou was startled. After he saw the contact person clearly, he hesitated for a moment and finally answered the call.
"What happened to you?"
"Office romance?"
"You've only been at the company for two days and you're already having an office romance?"
Jiang Yanzhou closed his eyes irritably, "I already said it was just suspicion, it's not true."
"Ah." The person on the other end of the phone calmed down. "So what happened? I'm very curious. Tell me quickly."
Jiang Yanzhou thought about it and briefly told Zhou Yu'an what happened today, but he didn't say anything that shouldn't be said.
Zhou Yu'an looked confused. "So, you just went out to dinner with your CEO, and then in the meeting room, you reminded your CEO not to get distracted, and everyone in the group chat started to suspect you were dating your CEO? And they also suspected you two were gay?"
"Yes, that's right!" Jiang Yanzhou said.
Zhou Yu'an rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, "Brother, I'm a little annoyed with you two."
Jiang Yanzhou: “…” There’s no hope, there’s no hope!
"Ding!" The man lying on the sofa looked at his phone in confusion, and the call was hung up.
Then he tapped a few times on the phone unwillingly.
[You also said that your president is a man of few words and usually keeps to himself. Suddenly he goes to dinner with you and even shares lunch with you. Don't you think it's quite sweet?]
"But I don't have that kind of intention towards him. I just want to have a good relationship with him so that my work can be easier." Jiang Yanzhou explained.
Zhou Yu'an could understand Jiang Yanzhou's idea. Sometimes he would fantasize that if he became friends with their boss, his boss would give him some money for free.
He tapped the phone a few more times, "So what are you going to do?"
Jiang Yanzhou stared at his phone intently and typed a few lines firmly: [Keep your distance from the president and return to the relationship of superior and subordinate.]
Zhou Yu'an read this and felt a little regretful. "Now that we can eat together, and our relationship is back to the beginning, wouldn't all the hard work we've put in all that be in vain? Your boss might overthink it, and it might be hard for you then."
Jiang Yanzhou's mind was already tangled. [Will he overthink it?]
Zhou Yuan: [Of course. Think about it, someone who was having dinner with you yesterday, chatting and laughing, suddenly distanced themselves from you today. If it were you, wouldn’t you think too much?]
After Zhou Yu'an's words, Jiang Yanzhou also felt that this was not a good idea. "What should I do? My colleagues are all discussing this matter. If he hears about it one day, I might even lose my job."
Moreover, judging from his interactions with Shen Mochuan and what he heard, the phrase "talking and laughing" was not appropriate to describe them.
Zhou Yu'an looked at the message sent by Jiang Yanzhou and scratched his hair with a headache.
He thought that Party A's issues were enough to give him a headache, but he didn't expect that his friend would give him an even bigger headache.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
Isn’t he just a stupid Party A?
Very easy to solve.
He looked at his phone with a smirk.
[Just let your headache go slowly. I'm going to bed now. You should go to bed early too. Don't stay up late! I'll be sad.]
Jiang Yanzhou looked at the flirtatious message sent by Zhou Yu'an: "..." No, he must be sick.
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