Chapter 11: Fake, just appearance
"Hey, hello everyone, I'm Jian Yuheng." The alpha man on the stage paused for two seconds and started talking again, "I just landed in the company not long ago..."
Jian Feng, who was standing not far away, said: “……?”
Why start from the beginning?
Offstage, company employees whispered:
"Second Young Master...has turned into a repeater?"
"I think it's normal. When I forget the words while memorizing, I just start over again."
"Suddenly I feel that the Second Young Master has become much friendlier?"
"What could it be that you're repeating?" Assistant Gong took out a small notebook and called out to colleagues around him, "This is the key point, why don't you write it down quickly."
"Madam, this way." Offstage, Song Ruochen carefully guided Yan Ci to enter the stage, "Don't fall again."
Yan Ci: “?” Again?
Failure is the mother of success.
Having experienced setbacks on the previous trip, Song Ruochen learned from his experience this time and locked his toes on the ground throughout the entire trip, almost rooting himself to the silky smooth ground carefully selected by Sun Zi.
"It's been a busy year, and everyone has worked hard." Jian Yuheng continued his speech on the stage. After praising outstanding employees, he began to thank several veterans who have been with the company through thick and thin for many years. "This year, President Chen has more wrinkles, and President Wang has more white hair..."
Song Ruochen held the white ribbon on Yan Ci's clothes and stomped forward.
Jian Yuheng: "Mr. Fu also..."
Mr. Fu: “?”
Mr. Wang: “?”
"Have we worked so hard that he's embarrassed?" Director Chen frowned.
"Mr. Fu is also... like that." Jian Yuheng continued, "No matter whether they are new or old, regardless of their seniority, everyone is a member of the Xiaoshi Group."
"Everyone may have different opinions, but it's all for the company." Jian Yuheng put his face back to a cold state, "I hope everyone can relax and have a good rest at the annual meeting."
This is the first time that acting is more important than talking.
It’s all Secretary Song’s fault.
"Madam, please take a seat." Secretary Song had just guided Yan Ci to the correct seat and sat down gracefully next to Yan Ci.
Not long after, Jian Feng and Jian Yuheng, who had finished their speeches, also took their seats one by one.
Yan Ci looked at Jian Feng, who was standing next to him in a white suit, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Ma'am, look, President Jane is very thoughtful." Song Ruochen said, "She specially dressed up as a couple with you."
Yan Ci: “Wow.”
Song Ruochen raised his hand, reached over Yan Ci's back, and poked Jian Feng with the pen in his hand.
Jian Feng: "...Yes, I do."
He didn't know either. He had a lot of clothes in his office closet, but after get off work today, there was only one white and nine emerald green clothes left.
"President Jian is very good at picking clothes." Song Ruochen was very happy to say the secretary's words.
Jian Feng: “:(”
【It will take 20 seconds for the change to be returned to your account. 】
【It will take 1s for the change to be returned to your account. 】
"1s was dropped by the protagonist?" Song Ruochen asked, "How stingy."
Yan Ci still gave more.
Xiaoshi Group's annual meeting this year was very different. Instead of the employees who had worked hard for a year continuing to make their leaders happy on stage, many big anchors who had cooperated with the company were invited to perform.
The performance was about to begin, and Song Ruochen received a message from Yan Ci——
[Yan Ci]：0.0~
[Song Ruochen]: Is this a raised eyebrow?
[Yan Ci]: This is a misunderstanding.
[Yan Ci]: I asked, the performance will last more than an hour, shall we go get some food first?
[Song Ruochen]: I’ll listen to my wife.
[Song Ruochen]: Are there any tiger skin cakes today?
[Yan Ci]: Let's go look for it. If we can't find it, I'll have someone deliver it to you. 0.0*
[Song Ruochen]: Okay, okay, let’s go.
The audience seats, which were sparsely populated just now, were now full of people. Song Ruochen turned around and found that the empty seat next to him had been filled.
"Second Young Master." Song Ruochen nodded slightly as a greeting. "The annual meeting you hosted was very interesting and the venue was very gorgeous."
Jian Yuheng: “…Humph.”
"Madam, let's go." Song Ruochen called Yan Ci to move out.
Jian Yuheng moved his legs a little further.
These two were coming and going, sitting down and getting up again, as idle as the little fish and shrimp swimming back and forth in a goldfish bowl.
"Wait a minute, I don't have my phone with me." Song Ruochen said.
Jian Yuheng had just stretched out his long legs and then put them back together.
Song Ruochen swam out again.
"Ah, I didn't bring my marriage certificate." Yan Ci said.
Song Ruochen: "I'll do it."
Jian Yuheng started playing a little game of stretching his legs, pulling them back, and then stretching them again. His legs gradually became uncontrollable and he finally slowed down by a step.
"Hey... yeah." Song Ruochen didn't stop and stepped on Jian Yuheng's foot.
An evil smile appeared on Jian Yuheng's lips.
Secretary Song, another mistake, time to go back. Just let him see how this cheat works up close.
There was a flash of panic in Song Ruochen's eyes, and he glanced at Jian Yuheng with his eyes as bright as cold stars. He raised his chin slightly, looked cold and disdainful, and walked away.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
What? Don't you think I deserve a chance to cheat?
【If there is a mistake, don’t roll back? 】
In Song Ruochen's ears was the voice of the system.
"No, it was Jian Yuheng who avoided the mistake himself." Song Ruochen said.
【. 】
Song Ruochen: "And I think I behaved quite like Secretary Song just now."
Without angering the villain too much, the character of Secretary Song in the original book can also be tweaked, which is really killing two birds with one stone.
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"Second Young Master." Assistant Gong handed over a tablet computer to Jian Yuheng. "The live broadcast of the company's annual meeting has started, and the barrage feedback is good."
Jian Yuheng took the tablet and put on headphones.
This was a live broadcast started by the audience themselves. The picture quality was poor and the screen was shaky, but there were quite a few people in the live broadcast room.
[It turns out that so many celebrities and anchors belong to the Xiaoshi Group.]
[The show is pretty good. This is what a big company's annual meeting is like.]
[Are those sitting in the middle the two bosses of Xiao Shi? It’s my turn.]
[Hey, isn’t this the company of Yan Ci’s husband? It is said that there is a very good secretary in the company.]
[According to company sources, Secretary Song is pretty and aloof, but has a very strong and stubborn temper.]
Jian Yuheng: “…”
It's fake, it's all appearance.
The car starts in reverse, the wine is poured out in one glass, the translator advocates eye contact between both parties, and the boss can be kicked half a meter away.
This perfect little secretary is full of flaws.
Although he didn't know why the secretary's cheating had brought trouble upon him, the culprit had been found and he was going to start solving the problem.
How to deal with this "fierce enemy" as Assistant Gong mentioned?
Is it okay to catch him, tie him up and lock him up in a small dark room?
Or should we get rid of it as soon as possible?
He didn't understand the function of the cheat well enough and there were too many uncertainties. Jian Yuheng didn't want to act rashly, nor did he want to expose himself. He had to observe further.
In short, he is not crazy, and there is nothing wrong with the company. He has plenty of time and energy to waste.
"Yuheng." Jian Feng turned around and asked, "Who arranged the lucky draw for the annual meeting?"
"It's Assistant Gong." Jian Yuheng said.
"Boss Jian," Assistant Gong nodded, "Don't worry, the prizes for this lucky draw are very generous, and the employees will definitely like it."
Assistant Gong: "I also put in a special prize that was quite creative."
"We also have to consider the cost," Jian Yuheng reminded.
"Don't worry, boss." Assistant Gong said, "The cost is not high."
"I feel very confident with Assistant Gong and Secretary Song doing the job." Jian Feng said, "right, Yuheng?"
Jian Yuheng: "Forget about Secretary Song."
Jian Feng: “?”
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The buffet arrangement for this year's party was really good, with many small cakes that are not available on the market.
Song Ruochen tasted a lychee cake and chewed a strawberry one.
"Chenchen." Yan Ci brought another chocolate cookie flavored one, "This one smells delicious too."
"Eat...I can't eat anymore." Song Ruochen refused.
"Let me pack it for you," Yan Ci said, "We can eat and take it away at the same time."
"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the wife that Mr. Jian picked up from the civilian area." A voice rang out. "Why, in such a big occasion, if it were me, I would always stay by Mr. Jian's side."
Yan Ci's hand holding the take-away box trembled, and he looked up at the person who came.
Song Ruochen: “!”
Appeared, Big Green Tea.
In the original book, this person is the young master of a friend's business. He has been secretly in love with the protagonist for many years, but his wish has not been fulfilled. From then on, whenever he sees Yan Ci, he will find fault with Yan Ci, often turning Yan Ci's inferiority complex into inferiority complex pro.
"Master Xu." Song Ruochen raised his hand and handed over a small card with a wedding photo of the top and bottom, "Yours."
Xu Xiao: “???”
"The cards of our wife and Mr. Jian are in hot demand now." Song Ruochen said, "There is only one left, I'll give it to you."
Xu Xiao: “???”
"I'm sorry..." Yan Ci hid behind Song Ruochen and whispered, "Don't be angry with me because of President Jian. I always wanted to be a good friend with you, but you are always mean to me."
Yan Ci wiped her tears and said, "Was there something I didn't do well enough? I'll go down and ask my husband later."
Xu Xiao took a step back: "Don't."
"I didn't hurt you, so stop exaggerating my complaints." He grabbed Xiao Ka and walked away angrily.
"Secretary Song," Yan Ci whispered, "Are you disappointed that I still can't be fierce in front of them?"
Song Ruochen: “…No, no, no.”
It's not fierce, but the tea fragrance is overflowing, and the quality of the tea is better than the original green tea.
What's going on? How did the original author write the article? Did he make it ooc while writing?
"Ah, Chenchen." Yan Ci pointed in the direction of the stage, "The lottery has started, go quickly."
Song Ruochen is most capable of doing things that don't cost money.
Song Ruochen dragged Yan Ci and headed towards the stage.
"Jian Feng said that he has a special prize," Yan Ci said, "He's going to give you a month's paid vacation. If you win, let's go traveling."
Song Ruochen: "Madam, you don't know."
I'm not very lucky in lotteries.
【I can help you. 】
The system said.
"If you have any help," Song Ruochen said, "Okay, I'll play twice."
In the audience, Jian Yuheng watched with interest as Song Ruochen walked onto the stage and placed his fingertips on the computer keyboard used for the lottery.
The phone vibrated and a call came in.
"Hello, Mom?" Jian Yuheng answered the phone.
"Jian Yuheng, you are not young anymore, isn't it time to find an omega to marry?" his mother asked, "Do you have an omega you like?"
"I'm only 23 years old, Mom." Jian Yuheng said, "Don't worry, I don't have any omega I like for now."
He just returned home, and his mother's nagging sounds very heartwarming.
Song Ruochen tapped the keyboard with his fingertips, and the subtitles scrolling on the screen stopped.
Fourth Prize.
"Secretary Song, you won the fourth prize." The host on the stage read, "A pack of tissue paper."
Jian Yuheng wanted to laugh. There were quite a few categories that received the fourth prize, and Secretary Song had drawn the worst one.
ding dong.
"Jian Yuheng, you are not young anymore." said the person on the phone.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
"Secretary Song, you won the third prize." The host on the stage read, "A glass water cup."
ding dong.
"Jian Yuheng, you are not young anymore."
Ding ding ding ding.
"Are there any omegas you like?" the person on the phone asked for the fourth time.
"I'm not young anymore. I'm a hundred years old." Jian Yuheng said, "There's no omega I like, but there's one I want to fight."
mobile phone:"?"
"Secretary Song, you win the special prize!" said the host on stage, "You won the only two special prizes!"
"Dad Tong, my luck is on the rise today!" Song Ruochen said, "I don't even want the glass, I want the special prize."
[Yeah, I have a filial son. ]
"Secretary Song, your prize is——" the host began to reveal.
Song Ruochen has decided where to go for vacation.
Host: "One exclusive professional skills training from the new boss Jian Yuheng."
Song Ruochen: “…”
Jian Yuheng: “…”
"Hello." Song Ruochen turned to the host and asked, "Is anyone willing to change? I want to change the glass."
The author has something to say:
Secretary Gong (Pushing glasses): The cost is very low, really low