Chapter 5: Perfect Secretary?
The event Yan Ci participated in today was a commentary for an e-sports anchor friendly competition.
Before starting work, he asked the sponsor for scented tea and snacks, and set a table for Song Ruochen.
"This table is really small." Yan Ci said, "It can only hold 23 small cakes. Secretary Song, you eat first."
"That's enough, ma'am." Song Ruochen said, "I, Song Ruochen, don't want to become Song Ruocheng."
Yan Ci: “.”
"Then I'll go to work." Yan Ci said.
"Go." Song Ruochen said.
He shared some of the cake with the fans around him, opened his phone, and pulled out Jian Feng's WeChat.
[Song Ruochen]: The president is really good to his wife. President Jian has never been so attentive to other omegas.
[Jian Feng]: …?
Song Ruochen was concerned about the loan and continued to edit the news.
[Song Ruochen]: When the event is successfully concluded, will Mr. Jian buy gold or diamonds as a gift? It really makes others jealous.
[Jian Feng]: ...diamonds.
[Jian Feng]: I’ll go order it now.
That's right, Song Ruochen took a sip of the scented tea.
It was originally a marriage of unequal status. If Jian Feng didn't give more expression, how would others know that Yan Ci was the pampered one who should not be offended?
[Song Ruochen]: Mr. Jian, my wife has made a lot of progress. Let me show you.
He clicked on a video chat and the call was quickly connected.
Song Ruochen adjusted the camera, and the screen showed the scene from the commentary desk.
Yan Ci: "No. 1 changes tactics..."
"No. 1 starts to ambush people!" Commentator A roared, "No. 1 sneaks up from behind, and here comes the enemy's Nine Clans Elimination Game."
Yan Ci: "No. 3's health bar is running out. Bravely begin the final struggle..."
"No. 3 flashed and went to hell, haha." Commentator B roared.
Yan Ci: “…”
Song Ruochen: "Pfft."
"Where's the progress?" Jian Feng's usually serious voice was filled with a hint of helpless smile.
"Civilization." Song Ruochen spoke nonsense.
It seemed that Jian Feng had just arrived at the company. The person in the camera was walking and the picture was a little shaky.
"Yuheng?" Song Ruochen heard Jian Feng ask, "The special elevator is here. Is that direction you're heading to the stairs?"
"I like walking up the stairs," said Jian Yuheng.
Song Ruochen: “?”
Worthy of being a villain.
"The conference room is on the 30th floor." Jian Feng reminded.
"I like exercising," said Jian Yuheng.
"Okay then." Jian Feng didn't understand but respected.
"You're still exercising when you're in such great shape." Song Ruochen muttered, "You alphas are really cool."
"Hang up, President Jian," he said, "Madam, this show is almost over. I'll go ask him to give me... I'll go pour him some scented tea."
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Jian Yuheng had never enjoyed walking up the stairs so much.
Stairs are good, elevators are bad. Stairs are more polite and only tire people, not pinch them.
Fifteen minutes later, Jian Yuheng appeared at the door of the conference room. Alpha had a suit jacket draped over his arm, and his white shirt was half wet with sweat.
He took two breaths and took the water handed to him by Assistant Gong.
"Boss," Gong Huo said, "You're working too hard."
"What did I fight for?" Jian Yuheng asked.
"Airborne company, take back everything that belongs to you." Gong Huo said, "Prepare a good physique to seize power, even the time to go upstairs should not be wasted."
"Read less novels." said Jian Yuheng.
Xiaoshi Group is an Internet media company that is particularly sensitive to the flow of information on the Internet. Paying attention to the real-time hot search information on major platforms is a daily compulsory task for all Xiaoshi members.
As soon as Jian Yuheng opened the social platform owned by Xiaoshi, he scanned his sister-in-law's name.
[Yan Ci and her husband's perfect secretary]
Jian Yuheng: “?”
Perfect secretary? Song Ruochen?
He clicked on the video under this message——
Still wearing his usual white shirt and tie, Song Ruochen pursed his pale lips and stayed coldly beside Yan Ci.
In the video, the omega's slender white fingers grabbed the sleeve of the event organizer's security guard and pushed him to the side, accurately blocking the spectators rushing over from the crowd.
"Don't be afraid." Secretary Song's voice was as soft as the chilly snow.
"Yeah!" Yan Ci, who was about the same height as Song Ruochen, nodded repeatedly.
The perfect secretary...?
Jian Yuheng tapped his fingers on the table twice meaninglessly.
He still remembered the dissatisfaction that flashed across the omega's eyes when he was forced to drive that day, and the slightly clenched hands that hung at his sides when he was pinched on the cheek and almost lifted up.
Those vivid sides are fleeting. The real Secretary Song is just an NPC who is calm, smart, quick, accurate and ruthless in his work.
"Assistant Gong." Jian Yuheng spoke.
"Yes," said the assistant.
"Is it possible for a person to be trapped twice by the same elevator door?" Jian Yuheng asked.
"People may not do that." Assistant Gong said seriously, "but idiots will."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
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The gift that Jian Feng ordered very quickly was delivered to the venue just before the end of the event.
Yan Ci held the diamond bracelet in his hand and smiled in surprise.
"Secretary Song, I almost thought he didn't love me anymore." Yan Ci said, "When he walked with me last night, he didn't step out with his left foot first."
Song Ruochen: “.”
This is what the sensitive and fragile protagonist of our melodramatic novels is like.
At the event venue, he took Yan Ci's car and strolled all the way back to the company, just in time for dinner.
Tonight's dinner was toast and caramel pudding. Song Ruochen carried the plate all the way to the company rooftop, planning to find a comfortable seat in the lounge area and eat while watching the sunset.
The sunset was beautiful, but the spot he had set his sights on was already occupied.
Jian Yuheng was sitting at the dining table, his right hand resting on his cheek, his eyes fixed on his face.
Song Ruochen turned around and walked away. He hadn't taken two steps when he heard a mocking voice from behind him: "Secretary Song, come here."
Song Ruochen paused, then moved over and sat down opposite Jian Yuheng.
"Second Young Master, is there something wrong?" Song Ruochen asked.
"Yes." Jian Yuheng said, "The information about me in the company's employee database is wrong."
"What's wrong?" Song Ruochen asked.
"Age." Jian Yuheng said, "It's 23, not 24."
"Oh." Song Ruochen didn't even think about it, "Then just put it off until next year, next year will be the right time."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
"Secretary Song." Jian Yuheng reached out and grabbed the tie of the omega in front of him, rubbed it twice, and gently pulled it, "You are the one who maintains the employee information database."
Song Ruochen's body was pulled forward a little, and he finally felt the dangerous aura around the alpha.
Jian Yuheng said: "Are you not paying enough attention to my new boss?"
"Me? Me again?" Song Ruochen asked in his mind, "The company would collapse without me. In the whole book, only I and the villain are doing business."
【. 】
"Got it." Song Ruochen said, "I'll update the information for the Second Young Master later."
He picked up his plate and fled.
The villain is so scary that next time he meets him, he'd better just go back to the past and run away.
The omega walked away at a brisk pace, and Jian Yuheng watched as he felt inexplicably better. The evening in this city was beautiful, and it allowed him to relax after a long time.
I just arrived at the company these two days, and maybe I was too busy, I even had hallucinations.
How come the swimming pool has no edges? How come the elevator keeps pinching people? Hahahaha.
“Bang.”
A tennis ball flew through the air and hit Jian Yuheng on the head.
"Ahhh, I'm sorry, Second Young Master!" Gong Huo came over, crawling and rolling, "I didn't expect you to be here."
"It's okay." Jian Yuheng said.
Gong Anger went away and continued to play tennis with his friends.
This assistant, although a bit talkative, is quite lively, unlike a certain inhuman secretary.
“Bang.”
Jian Yuheng dodged a tennis ball that was flying in the air.
"Ahhh, I'm sorry, Second Young Master! It's good that I didn't hit you." Gong Huo came over, crawling and rolling, "Second Young Master? Second Young Master, why are you shaking?"
"Someone come here." Gong Huo howled, "My ball used internal force to injure the Second Young Master!"
Jian Yuheng: “…”
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Downstairs, Jian Feng’s office.
Song Ruochen slapped a file board in front of Jian Feng.
"Boss Jian," Song Ruochen said, "Think it over before you speak."
Jian Feng: “……?”
Let him think about it. He originally wanted to say, "I can't help it if you think this way," but it seems that this is indeed not a good idea.
"Yan Ci." Jian Feng said, "That's not what I meant. I'm not bothering you. I have a meeting later."
"Oh, okay then." Yan Ci's voice came from the phone, "Then I'll wait for you to come back."
The call was disconnected.
Song Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief.
【It takes 30 seconds for the change wallet to be credited to the account. 】
As expected of a melodramatic couple, they can quarrel over trivial matters. Fortunately, after going back to the previous episode, Yan Ci didn't get angry and cry again.
Secretary Song, great! He successfully helped the protagonists avoid a crematorium!
"I'm off work." Song Ruochen said, "It's time."
"Okay." Jian Feng said, "You can take a rest."
Song Ruochen jumped up.
Several company veterans who had been waiting at the door for a long time came in.
"Mr. Jian," one of them said, "it's time to talk to Mr. Jian. We should find a way to deal with him."
"I still think the same as before," said another person. "His ambition for the company should not be underestimated, and he is hostile to you all the time."
"Yes, Mr. Jian." Another person said, "If you don't believe me, let's wait for him to come over. His first words will definitely be provocative."
Jian Feng frowned and said nothing.
At 7 p.m., the agreed negotiation time arrived, and Jian Yuheng stepped into Jian Feng's conference room.
Several veterans hid in Jian Feng's office, secretly preparing to eavesdrop on his ambitious words.
"Brother." Jian Yuheng spoke with a serious expression.
"Here it comes, right now." Several veterans of the company thought, "There can't be two tigers in one mountain. These two are going to quarrel."
"Yeah." Jian Feng also raised his head and looked at his younger brother a little nervously.
Being so serious, are you saying that he is negligent in management or operating the business poorly?
Jian Feng pricked up his ears.
Jian Yuheng: "Is there something fishy going on in the company?"
Jian Feng replied calmly: "The company has..."
Jian Feng: “?”
Company boss: “???”