Chapter 21 Reliable Secretary
"Okay, Second Young Master." Assistant Gong snatched the cup away, "This water is not good, we won't drink it."
Jian Yuheng: “@-@”
This crazy grape is driving him crazy.
What is Song Ruochen doing again?
"Second Master," Assistant Gong asked, "Is the team building plan I arranged bad? Why are you so distracted?"
"Think." Jian Yuheng said.
Secretary Gong: “?”
Be frugal with words?
"Second Young Master, there is news." Assistant Gong saw the phone screen light up and reminded him.
Jian Yuheng took a quick glance.
【“Ah~” User “@o魂伴侶” sent you 3 messages. 】
【“Ah~” User “@老公不家” sent you 9 messages. 】
Jian Yuheng: “……?”
What?
He clicked on the "@o魂伴侶" dialog box, and the app marked the pheromone match as 81%.
[oSoulmate]: [I have disclosed a photo to you]
[oSoulmate]: [Disclosed my residential address to you]
[o魂伴侶]: Do you want to know about sweet omega?
In order to keep this app for inspection at home, Jian Yuheng did not uninstall it for the time being. He hesitated for a moment and changed his ID and signature.
id leadership
Signature: Strict attendance, flexible get off work hours, flexible wages, customer first
Avatar: Luxury car key (fake)
Two minutes later——
[oSoul Companion]: Nerve.
[Husband is not at home]: Idiot.
Then his account found eternal peace.
I have to say, this trick is quite effective. It can make people lose the desire to chat with just one click.
He glanced at the "Office Animal" ID with a 100% match, and immediately felt that this omega should also be a little genius.
"Second Master, we'll be there in five minutes." Assistant Gong reminded.
Jian Yuheng nodded and exited the app.
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Song Ruochen slept soundly in the car. When he opened his eyes, he was still a little dazed.
"Secretary Song." The car door beside him was opened, and Assistant Gong's voice rang out from outside, "Do you want me to ask you to get out of the car?"
"Okay, how do you ask me?" Song Ruochen asked, "Can I kowtow?"
Gong was burning with anger.
Song Ruochen was so tired from playing in the theme park that he felt sleepy. When he got off the car, he walked slowly and lagged behind Jian Yuheng by a long way.
[The villain is staring at you again. 】
System cricket.
"Let him watch." Song Ruochen said, "I, Song Ruochen, have a clear conscience and act honestly."
Jian Feng had arrived a long time ago and was waiting for them in the conference room.
"Your company's office building is really well built." Jian Yuheng praised, "It's right in the city center."
From the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the conference room, you can see the urban scenery of the city.
"There's also a helicopter pad on the roof," said the company's CEO's secretary, "which makes it convenient for our CEO Ling to get to and from get off work."
"That's indeed very convenient." Jian Yuheng said.
"I remember that there is also a helipad on the roof of the Xiaoshi Group." Mr. Ling from the cooperative company asked, "Doesn't Mr. Jian use it for daily travel?"
Jian Feng: "Save energy and reduce emissions, travel green, and don't consider helicopters for now."
Jian Yuheng: “:)”
Hao Chi is a film and television company, and Xiao Shi is an Internet group. The two parties gathered together today mainly to cooperate on film and television projects for the new year.
As Song Ruochen listened, he pulled the tea towards himself and took a few sips.
Normally, no one would compete with him for the snacks on the meeting table, but today——
He stared at Jian Feng who was expressing his opinion, smiling and nodding from time to time, and at the same time, he reached out to the refreshments shelf without anyone noticing and grabbed the hand of another uninvited guest.
He was hit on the back of his hand and withdrew his hand in pain, watching Jian Yuheng take away the three snacks.
Song Ruochen: “???”
Business war locusts?
"The scripts for movies and TV series are all here." Ling Zong said, "You guys can take a look at them and see which one you want to invest in."
“We hope that the works we invest in will be more appealing to college students,” said Jian Feng.
College student: “?”
"Let me see." Song Ruochen opened the other company's script.
College students like to watch two types of movies: the extremely awesome ones and the extremely tacky ones.
He picked out a few notebooks based on his dormitory's preferences.
"Mr. Jian, I am optimistic about these ones," said Song Ruochen.
"'The Boss Chases His Wife, and the Lady Flees'?" Jian Yuheng read the title of the book. "What are college students reading?"
"It's more suitable for shooting short films." Song Ruochen said.
Considering that there are no short plays in this world, he explained a little more: "Each episode is one or two minutes long, and actors with a bit of acting skills can act in it. It is suitable for college students who are distracted during class."
Jian Yi and Jian Er seemed to be thinking about something. Jian Yuheng picked up a pen and wrote two sentences in the notebook.
"Or give the script to college students and let them shoot it themselves," Song Ruochen said. "Many excellent works are usually born during exam week."
These are all Xiao Song’s personal experiences.
"Secretary Song knows a lot about college students?" Jian Yuheng asked.
"Not bad." Song Ruochen said modestly.
The meeting continued, and Gong Huo performed his assistant's work conscientiously.
When Jian Yuheng was speaking, Gong Huo took notes of the meeting. When Jian Yuheng paused, Gong Huo served him tea and water. When Jian Yuheng was reading a script, Gong Huo helped him turn the pages.
Song Ruochen also learned it.
While Jane was speaking, he knocked the tea into Jane's mouth.
When Jane paused, he turned the pages.
When Jane read the script——
Song Ruochen put down the script, his eyes gleaming with ferocity: "Wait, I'll finish reading this chapter."
Throughout the meeting, Song Ruochen actually did a lot of things.
The cooperation was temporarily finalized, and Song Ruochen and the two bosses left Hao Chi together.
"Let's go back to the hotel." Jian Yi said, "Secretary Song, you and I..."
"Let's take the same car." Jian Yuheng said, "We are all from the same company, why do we have to separate ourselves so much?"
Jian Feng: “?”
Jian Feng: “Okay.”
It’s good. My younger brother has a sense of collective honor in the company, and we all squeeze together when riding in the car.
The business car was big enough to accommodate four people. Song Ruochen sat by the window with a laptop on his lap, occasionally typing away, his eyes calm.
"Boss Jian," Song Ruochen reported on his work. "There is a charity dinner in City A tonight. The theme is to support the desert areas."
"It's too late to go back tonight," Jian Feng said, "Let's just donate some things that the people in the desert can use."
"Don't worry, it's already been done." Song Ruochen said, "I donated a yacht to the desert area in the name of Mr. Jian and his wife."
【Donate the ship together! 】
Jian Feng: “?”
Jian Yuheng: “:)”
Jian Yuheng turned his head and covered his mouth.
When Song Ruochen glanced sideways, he happened to meet Jian Yuheng's eyes. The other person's gaze wavered and stopped on his face.
Jian Yuheng suddenly reached out and rubbed his cheek a few times with his thumb.
It was a bit painful. Song Ruochen's back was pressed against the car window and he couldn't open it any further.
"Are Secretary Song's meeting minutes written on his face?" Jian Yuheng mocked.
"......Ah?" Song Ruochen was stunned.
Jian Yuheng clapped his palms lightly, and Gong Huo handed him a small mirror.
"Did I draw on my face?" Song Ruochen asked the system, "It would have been fine if he didn't rub it off, but after he did, he rubbed it into blush for me."
[Very tender ~ little grapes ~]
"Is it because he is too strong?" Song Ruochen thought.
"Secretary Song, remember to contact the maintenance staff." Jian Feng said, "The business trip is over."
Jian Feng was obviously relieved. After all, he could just move to another city to live after losing face in City C.
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As soon as the plane landed in City A, Song Ruochen received a system prompt.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully helping the protagonists to safely survive the "business trip" plot. 】
【The main character's top and bottom value panel has been updated. 】
[Emotional score +20, tacit understanding +20, self-isolation +10]
Song Ruochen: "Why did the rate of autism increase?"
[I don’t know. It doesn’t matter. We have made money.]
【It takes 20 minutes for the coin purse to be credited to the account, and can be used 15 times per day.】
"I have money again." Song Ruochen said, "Take a break. Tomorrow night we will go pick up the protagonist's sickly childhood sweetheart."
Song Ruochen took a day off, using the excuse that "the ending of my favorite novel was a mess", and stayed up until the next night, then took a taxi to the airport.
On the way, Yan Ci sent him a message.
[Yan Ci]：0.0*
[Yan Ci]: The weather is getting cold, Secretary Song should buy some new clothes.
[Song Ruochen]: 0.o There are so many that I can’t wear them all.
[Yan Ci]：0.0.
[Song Ruochen]: Get more. I can change one every hour.
[Yan Ci]: Little Grape is so good. *0.0*, do you want to play games?
[Song Ruochen]: Madam, we will have fun tomorrow. I am at the airport right now, carrying out an important mission.
After greeting five wrong people, Song Ruochen finally met the protagonist's childhood sweetheart at the airport.
In late autumn weather, Meng Yumian was wrapped in a thick down jacket, curled up in a wheelchair.
"Hello." Song Ruochen stepped forward, "Is this Meng Yumian? President Jian asked me to pick you up."
The original book just said that he was sick and weak, but did you expect that his condition was so serious that he had to use a wheelchair?
"Ahem... I am here." The childhood friend looked around and coughed a little exaggeratedly, "Brother Jian, didn't he come?"
"Mr. Jian has been very busy recently, so let me pick you up." Song Ruochen said in a reliable tone, "Don't worry, I will take good care of you."
He took care of the wild cat downstairs in the dormitory for a whole year, and the wild cat was still alive.
Meng Yumian looked up at Secretary Song's cold profile, and said with disappointment: "...Okay."
However, this person seems to be the CEO's secretary. With such a high position, he should be good at taking care of people.
"Come on, I'll take you to your residence." Song Ruochen pushed the sick beta's wheelchair.
What a heavy wheelchair.
Song Ruochen took a deep breath, gathered his energy, and exerted force, and the wheelchair was launched out.
In a high-end residential building in the center of A city, Jian Yuheng took a comfortable bath after a busy day.
This business trip probably made Song Ruochen tired. He was very well behaved today and did not show up in the company.
I'm used to having that cold face around me. I didn't see him today and I felt a bit boring in the company.
Jian Yuheng put on his clothes and poured himself some red wine. Sometimes, it was quite interesting to see Secretary Song causing trouble for his brother.
ding dong.
Jian Yuheng (naked) stood back in the bathroom.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
On the downhill road outside the airport, Song Ruochen chased after the wheelchair.
Meng Yumian: “Ahhhhhhhhhhh.”
"I didn't reply enough!" Song Ruochen shouted, "I forgot to insert the save point."
ding dong.
Jian Yuheng (naked) (wet) lay back in the bathtub.
On the downhill road outside the airport.
Meng Yumian: "Cough...? Ah cough cough ah ah ah ah ah ah."
"No, there's still a little more to go, come back!" Song Ruochen shouted.
ding dong.
Jian Yuheng (naked)(wet)(bubbly)(peaceful) lay flat in the bathtub.