Chapter 32 The Quiet Pretty Secretary
Assistant Gong didn't know what to do. Their second young master shouted "Warning" and "Rogue" and lay on the table.
"Second Young Master," Assistant Gong said, "you will have another meeting with the people from Haochi later."
"Got it." Jian Yuheng restarted and turned around to get his coat.
Jian Yuheng: “?”
Song Ruochen's coat was draped over the back of the chair.
Phew! The secretary got the wrong grape skin.
Jian Yuheng: “……:”
Ding.
Jian Yuheng: “)”
Song Ruochen came back and picked up his grape skins while rushing out of the interview room.
"Oh my god." Secretary Gong, who was knocked to the ground, said, "He's in a hurry to eat again!"
"...Maybe there are other reasons." Jian Yuheng said after calming down.
"Second Young Master." Assistant Gong whispered, "Secretary Song is the MVP of the cafeteria."
"Oh, yes." Assistant Gong said, "Second Master, it's time to go and discuss with Hao Chi."
Jian Yuheng hummed absentmindedly. Given Song Ruochen's condition, is it okay for him to be alone?
but--
What could be the problem?
It was the first time that Jian Yuheng saw an omega carrying so many inhibitors on his body.
This is simply a mental disorder whose brain is not on Earth and whose IQ is not among ordinary people.
"Let's go and discuss." Jian Yuheng said.
Assistant Gong opened the door and asked his boss to go out. Jian Yuheng stood by the door and looked around, but he didn't find the familiar figure.
Where is it hidden? Do you know how to use inhibitors? Are you afraid of pain?
Jian Yuheng: “…”
What I am thinking is none of my business.
In an empty office at the end of the corridor, Song Ruochen locked the door and lay limply on the sofa.
"I feel a little dizzy, thirsty, hot, weak legs, and a little empty," said Song Ruochen.
【Take the inhibitor, stop making noises.】
"What do you know?" Song Ruochen said, "I am collecting valuable information about the estrus period in the ABO world."
[…College students, amazing.]
"In order to prevent the inhibitor from losing effectiveness, forgetting to bring it, and other common situations in novels," Song Ruochen said, "I bought 10 brands to make sure there is no risk of any problem."
Song Ruochen tried for a long time but failed to open the lid.
Bang! A small knife fell next to him. He used the system's small toy to pry open the lid of the inhibitor bottle and was shocked by the length of the needle.
[The glands after cervical ligation have the best effect, and other places are second. 】
"What about oral administration?" Song Ruochen asked, "Is it effective?"
【There is one.】
【It can quench your thirst.】
Song Ruochen: “…”
He said, "When in Rome, do as the Romans do," and inserted the omega inhibitor into his left wrist.
Song Ruochen: "Oh."
It hurts.
【It will take about ten minutes to work.】
Too slow, Song Ruochen felt like he was about to be burned into a dried grape. Not as good as the villain's hawthorn flavor, just a little bit, he was immediately happy.
I miss hawthorn.
Upstairs, Jian Yuheng walked into the room, shook hands with the people from the Hao Chi Group, and sat down at the conference table.
"Second Master," Assistant Gong asked, "what would you like to drink?"
"Iced grape juice." said Jian Yuheng.
"Okay, Second Young Master." Assistant Gong went to prepare.
After sitting down, Jian Yuheng began to think about what had just happened. It was as if he was thrown into a desert, and then someone handed sweet and cool grapes to his mouth.
And then he didn't bite...
Did Song Ruochen know that provoking Alpha in that state was very dangerous? !
Maybe he knows, but the gangster doesn't care?
He has a strong mind and is not affected by the 100% matching degree, but the little psycho is different. Not only does the little psycho not resist the influence, he seems to enjoy it?
"During this period, Hao Chi has found several good short play scripts. We think Secretary Song's idea is worth a try." The people from Hao Chi said, "We have selected a few actors and will contact Xiao Shi's people when the time comes."
Boss Haochi: "Second Master Jian?"
How can you be distracted during a meeting?
"Yes." Jian Yuheng said, "Since this is a project proposed by Secretary Song, let Secretary Song take charge of it."
The boss of Haochi raised his eyebrows in surprise.
He has seen a lot of leaders who like to take credit for others' work. Young Master Jian looks so shrewd and calculating, but he doesn't even take credit for anything?
"Okay." Boss Haochi said, "I'll have the team contact Secretary Song later."
"Second Young Master, this is the grape juice you ordered." Assistant Gong brought the drink.
Jian Yuheng took a few gulps.
What can I do? I have seen grapes that are so stunning that all other grapes pale in comparison.
But he is indeed thirsty now, so it would be okay for him to drink some more ice grape juice.
ding dong.
ding dong.
ding dong.
Jian Yuheng: “???”
He only replied within three seconds for three times in a row, allowing Jian Yuheng to drink unlimited cups of grape juice.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
-
Downstairs, Song Ruochen slumped on the sofa, seemingly dead.
[If I reply in three seconds, I won't have to suffer that wave anymore, right? 】
Song Ruochen: “…”
【It works immediately! 】
"Waste." Song Ruochen said weakly, "Hawthorn is better."
【……】
[The inhibitor takes so long to take effect on you, it may be due to the genetic disease in the original book. ]
A few minutes later, the feeling of wanting to get close to Shanzha suddenly disappeared, and Song Ruochen came back to life with full blood.
He threw away the bottle of inhibitor, straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, walked out of the office, and ran into Jian Yuheng in the corridor.
"Is the Second Young Master free?" Song Ruochen asked, "Wandering around during work hours?"
Jian Yuheng: "...I'm busy now. Has Secretary Song finished copying the new rules? Let me check."
Song Ruochen took out a piece of torn paper from his pocket and put it into Jian Yuheng's hand.
When he passed by, Jian Yuheng smelled a faint scent of grapes that had not yet dissipated. He unfolded the paper in his hand -
A photo of himself.
Back: The second young master is the new rule of the company.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
The shot hit the spot.
Outsourcing work, not taking the punishment seriously, taking advantage of the punishment, and...
Want to have a secret office romance?
He is not active by nature. If he wants to find a spouse, he can indeed find someone who is active. It doesn't seem like it would be a big deal if he is a little bit nervous, right?
But is Song Ruochen a little bit nervous?
They are both fruity pheromones, quite a good match.
But wherever Song Ruochen went, everyone was in turmoil.
"Brother." Jian Feng passed by and tilted his head. "What are you laughing at? Aren't you going to have lunch?"
Jian Yuheng (stealing feelings 40%): ":]"
"No smile." said Jian Yuheng.
-
On the top floor, in the employee cafeteria of Xiaoshi Group, several anchors who had just passed the first interview were visiting in surprise.
"No wonder everyone says Xiaoshi has good treatment. This whole floor is a cafeteria." A dance anchor said, "The employees are so happy."
"If I can stay, just give me 10,000 yuan a month." said a college student learning anchor.
"I only want 8,000, keep me!" said the dance host.
The food anchor refused to give in: "I only want 5,000."
"Cheap goods are not good." A slightly cold voice rang in their ears, "I sell you a small card that costs 50 cents for 2,000, and another one for 20. Which one do you value more?"
Jian Yuheng heard this as soon as he arrived at the staff cafeteria.
The not-cheap good was sitting by the window with two ice creams in front of him.
During the interview today, these anchors were frightened by Song Ruochen (the cold version). After all, this guy immediately confronted Qing Ping and made her speechless.
But in the subsequent interviews, Secretary Song did not show much aggression.
"Secretary Song," the food anchor asked boldly, "We want to try the food in the employee cafeteria. Can we borrow your ID card?"
Song Ruochen: ":D Take whatever you want."
The AAAOBB at that table made Jian Yuheng roll his eyes.
The secretary has just suppressed her estrus period, and is surrounded by so many people. Is that appropriate?
Also, weren’t lunch coupons issued through the app used for the interview? Didn’t Gonghuo notify us?
"Brother." Jian Feng came, "I ordered a grilled steak for you."
Jian Yuheng: "Queue."
Jian Feng: “?”
Song Ruochen came to the conclusion that raspberry-flavored ice cream tastes better than strawberry-flavored ice cream.
The phone screen lit up, a message came in—
[Meng Yumian]: Read my news first~
[Yan Ci]: Check out my message first 0.0.
Song Ruochen: “?”
What? You two are together?
He is very good at serving water.
Song Ruochen invited "Yan Ci" and "Meng Yumian" to join the group chat. Well, we have to come up with a pleasant group name.
Song Ruochen changed the name of the group chat to "毛棗葡萄".
[Song Ruochen]: Talk.
[Yan Ci]：0.0...
[Meng Yumian]: 0.0...
[Yan Ci]: Grandma asked me to accompany her to a musical tomorrow, and my uncle will be there too. 0.0.
[Yan Ci]: It’s your turn, Maoguai.
[Meng Yumian]: I have a reunion with old classmates and would like to invite Secretary Song to accompany me. 0.0.
[Meng Yumian]: Over.
Song Ruochen: “…”
I'll go.
How did these two big plots overlap?
[In the original book, Yan Ci accompanied his grandmother to a musical, and was scolded by his uncle, and cried secretly several times.]
[Meng Yumian was bullied by her classmates and fell seriously ill after returning home.]
"Where is the protagonist?" Song Ruochen asked.
[Busy in a business war with villains. 】
Song Ruochen: “…”
He turned his head sharply and saw Jian Feng cutting steak for Jian Yuheng at another table by the window.
"Brother?" Jian Feng said, "Man is iron and rice is steel, eat something."
Jian Feng: "Even if you are worried, you should eat something."
"By cutting it into such big pieces, does he intend to choke Jian Yuheng to death?" Song Ruochen asked.
[Very likely.]
【As we all know, real business wars are usually very plain and simple. 】
"Let him be." Song Ruochen said, "I have to take care of it."
If both of them ran away in anger, he couldn't split up and go look for them.
"Did Secretary Song glare at me?" Jian Feng asked.
Jian Feng: “?”
Jian Feng: "Brother, you glare at me too?"
Song Ruochen typed a reply in the group chat:
[Song Ruochen]: I accompanied Dazao to the musical first, and then accompanied Maoguai to the class reunion.
[Song Ruochen]: Look at me, I'm keeping the water level.
[Yan Ci]：0.0*
[Meng Yumian]: 0.0**
In a dessert shop near Xiaoshi Group, Yan Ci and Meng Yumian sat at the same table.
Meng Yumian held the drawing board and drew a sketch: "Isn't this how you held it last time?"
"Oh, yes, yes, Secretary Song should be a little smaller." Yan Ci said, "You draw very well."
"Of course." Meng Yumian said, "I'll add some of my own ideas."
"Then change Little Grape's clothes." Yan Ci said, "I'll find you a reference picture."
Meng Yumian fierce painting.
"Oh yeah, and last time when we went to play golf," Yan Ci said, "Jian Yuheng stared at Secretary Song like this..."
"Like this?" Meng Yumian sketched.
"No, no, no." Yan Ci gestured, "It's this angle."
"Okay." Meng Yumian modified the drawing.
Xiaoshi Group, employee cafeteria.
[Secretary Song's reputation dropped by 10 points.]
Song Ruochen: “?”
"I knew it," he said angrily, "they're talking about me again!"
-
The next night, Song Ruochen left work early, changed into the clothes that Dazao bought for him, and went downstairs to the company building to take a taxi.
It was hard to get a taxi after get off work, and he was afraid that Yan Ci would get anxious, so he looked at the bicycles on the side of the road.
Two seconds later, Song Ruochen turned around and went back to the office building. Not finding Jian Feng, he went upstairs and knocked on Jian Yuheng's office door.
"Second Young Master, you can go home now." Song Ruochen said.
Jian Yuheng: “.”
"Do you have the final say on whether our Second Young Master leaves work or not?" Assistant Gong said loudly, "Second Young Master will definitely not listen to you and he won't leave work."
Jian Yuheng: “.”
It's hard to say who is worse.
"Assistant Gong," Jian Yuheng said, "go drive the car."
Assistant Gong: “Yes.”
"The new company rules say that employees should help each other." Song Ruochen said, "Then please ask the second young master to take me to the city."
Jian Yuheng: "Mutual?"
"I can help you plan your trip." Song Ruochen said, "Everyone who has used it says it's good."
Jian Yuheng: “:)”
I died after using it, so of course there is no bad review.
Jian Yuheng was in a trance for a moment. He could still smell the faint sweet scent of grapes.
But when he looked over, he saw that Song Ruochen was already wearing a small collar around his neck to block the smell of pheromones.
It doesn't make sense. It's protected so well that you shouldn't be able to smell it.
It can't be that he is still thinking about that smell from yesterday.
"If you want a ride, just follow me." Jian Yuheng said and went out first.
Song Ruochen followed at a trot.
Downstairs, Assistant Gong opened the car door for them, entered an address on the navigation, and drove towards the city.
Song Ruochen leaned against the window, curiously looking at the people on the road. The billboards in this ABO world were also quite interesting, and he couldn't get enough of them.
Jian Yuheng's eyes swept from the collar back and forth. This style looked good on Crazy Grape, but it seemed a little big, which made people want to hook it lightly with their hands and then pull it a few times to see how it looks.
The secretary looked a little colder than usual, and behaved a little better.
It's not that it's always a mess. In fact, it's okay. Song Ruochen can be quiet and beautiful at times, not crazy and very lively.
Not... unacceptable?
The car stopped in front of the theater. Song Ruochen saw Yan Ci from a distance. He opened the door and rushed to Yan Ci's side.
Jian Yuheng: “Hmm…”
Vigorous and active.
Yeah, that’s okay.
"The young master has invited you to play golf tonight." Assistant Gong said, "Should we go back to pick up the young master now?"
Jian Yuheng: “Yeah.”
I almost forgot that Jian Feng also made an appointment with him.
He originally came back to the company to seize power, but later found that few people actually wanted to do this kind of crap. Recently, Jian Feng has been asking him to play basketball more and more often.
"Okay." Assistant Gong drove the car back.
Ding.
The car backed up a bit and then continued driving.
Not long after, Ding!
The car retreated a little further.
Ding-dang-dang.
Jian Yuheng, who was rubbing his car back and forth on the road: ":)"