Chapter 64: Will You Come to My House?

【Scare! Me! Jump! Suddenly backtrack.】

[That day, Chenchen experienced the same suffering that Zhage had experienced. ]

Song Ruochen: “…”

Now I remember, this was the pre-sale rebate he got at a bargain yesterday.

It was on time, but it didn't catch up with his plans.

[wiping tears.jpg, the money saved by greed for a small profit will be repaid with Grape's body. 】

【Bang, bang, bang, bang.】

[Boss system prompts that the rollback card pack has been banned for 5 minutes due to nonsense. ]

Song Ruochen: "...Okay, thank you."

Song Ruochen complained: "I was originally a clean white paper, but this system made me corrupted by the ink around me."

【Boss System: Hmm.】

[Boss System: I will give you two coupons that will reduce your time by 0.01 seconds after you complete one hour.]

[Boss System: I'm going on a date> _<]

Song Ruochen: “…”

You are so generous.

Before he can spit on this black-hearted boss, he has to deal with another yellow-hearted boss first.

After the pre-sale products were shipped, it happened to bring him back to the moment when he pulled Jian Yuheng's tie. Song Ruochen awkwardly let go of his hand that was holding Jian Yuheng's tie.

"I let go." Song Ruochen emphasized.

"I know." Jian Yuheng's hands were still on his waist, "But did we agree to let go of each other on 321?"

The Alpha used a little force on his hands, and Song Ruochen was pushed so hard that he almost fell on Jian Yuheng.

"Second Master, let go," he said, "Don't interfere with my work."

"My friend." Jian Yuheng said, "It seems that this is not the first time you have pulled my tie."

Song Ruochen: “?”

It's definitely not the first time.

In his impression, Jian Yuheng had a lot of ties, in various colors, and he wanted to grab one whenever he saw one.

"I just lied." Song Ruochen said, "Go ahead and hit me."

The tie had been loosened, so Jian Yuheng took it off and smoothed it out in his hands.

Song Ruochen was thinking about the angle to twist his body, preparing to slip away from the Alpha's hands, and he didn't notice that Jian Yuheng grabbed the unfolded tie with both hands, quickly hung the tie around his neck, and pulled him towards him.

The fragile gland behind his neck was pressed by the soft fabric. He staggered a step and placed one hand on Jian Yuheng's chest.

Jian Yuheng, however, acted as if nothing had happened. He turned up his collar and tied the tie around his neck.

"If Mr. Song likes it, I'll give it to you to play with." Jian Yuheng said.

Song Ruochen: “…”

Jian Yuheng was very professional in tying his tie, and it was very neat. Person A also helped him to straighten his collar, and gradually made him look like a neat and cool version of Secretary Song.

However, the area on the back of the neck that had just been rubbed by the fabric was still warm and soft, and the arm that was resting on the other person's chest was also feeling lazy.

[The villain is really good. 】

[From the setting of the original work, the villain should be top-notch in every aspect, and the host can continue to explore. ]

It seems that five minutes have passed.

This system has come out again to watch the excitement.

Ding-a-ling! The internal phone on Jian Yuheng's desk rang.

"Yes, brother." Jian Yuheng held Song Ruochen in his arms and answered the phone, "Looking for Secretary Song? Yes, he's still here with me."

Jian Yuheng glanced at Song Ruochen and raised the corner of his mouth: "We talked about work."

We talked about everything except work.

Jian Feng: “Quack, quack, quack, quack.”

Jian Yuheng: "Hmm, quack."

The call was hung up, Jian Yuheng loosened his hand and took the opportunity to rub Song Ruochen's hair.

"Secretary Song," Jian Yuheng said, "Lu Yunye's team at Haochi is looking for you. They want to ask how to release the subsequent episodes."

Jian Yuheng: "Their team will be here soon with freshly made strawberry daifuku and cantaloupe bread. You can go to the conference room and wait."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Ruochen was no longer in the office.

Jian Yuheng: “…”

:(

If the mother's pheromones had smelled like some snacks, maybe she wouldn't have had to chase him and could have directly carried Song Ruochen away.

-

Nanshan Group, President’s Office.

Tong Hao was furious on the phone.

"What's wrong with you? Xiao Shi made such a big fuss and we were completely unprepared." Tong Hao said.

"Well..." Bai Cai said on the other end of the phone, "You said last time that the artistic quality of Secretary Song's works is too high and there is no need to pay attention to them."

Tong Hao: “…”

Oops, that's exactly what he said.

"Who wouldn't call this show an idiot after watching it?" Bai Cai said, "But I really don't understand why they are calling it an idiot while charging money at the same time."

Tong Hao: “…”

Indeed, he filled up a little.

I'm just really curious about how crazy this drama will get next.

Sometimes, the protagonist is unexpectedly crazy, which makes him feel refreshed; sometimes, the protagonist is expected to be crazy and very routine, but he has to see the end of the routine and feel at ease only when he guesses it right.

Anyway, I can't stop...

"That's enough!" President Tong slammed his head on the table. "Reflect on this carefully. Don't take the salary I give you for nothing. How could Nanzhai's first quarter film and television industry lose to something inexplicable?"

However, judging from the popularity list, this crazy drama is already far ahead.

It is said that the three companies that advertised the products with a try-it-out attitude have made a lot of money.

"Secretary Li," Tong Hao called, "Let the people in the branch work hard. We can't lose to Xiao Shi in other areas."

Tong Hao: "Secretary Li?"

Is it not time for dinner yet? Where are the people?

-

A taxi sped to the downstairs of Xiaoshi Group, and Assistant Gong appeared at the door dragging two suitcases.

Hey, why are there two robots at the door?

"Password," said the robot.

"I love going to work," said Gong Huo.

"Wrong password," the robot said. "Bang, you're dead."

Gong Huo: “…”

This familiar style.

He called Song Ruochen on the spot.

"What's the password downstairs?" Gong Huo asked, "What did you do?"

Song Ruochen: "Shout out loud, 'I am Secretary Song's dog.'"

Gong Huo: "I am Song...?"

"Song Ruochen, you bastard, idiot!" Gong Huo cursed downstairs, "You bully the Second Young Master's assistant like this, the Second Young Master will not let you go, prepare to face the Second Young Master's wrath."

"Assistant Gong." A voice came from the side. The second young master stood outside the door with two cups of coffee in his hands. "Be calm."

"...Yes, Second Young Master." Assistant Gong nodded.

Once upon a time, he was a cold and ruthless secretary, but everything changed after he got involved with Song Ruochen.

"May Jian Feng and Yan Ci live happily together forever." Jian Yuheng said to the access control robot.

"You two, please." said the robot.

"Give this cup of coffee to Song Ruochen." Jian Yuheng said, "Go to the conference room and wait for me. I'll be there soon."

"Yes, Second Young Master." Assistant Gong said.

It really wouldn't work if he wasn't around. Without him reminding him, the second young master would have forgotten to tie his tie.

In the conference room used exclusively for receiving guests, Song Ruochen was chatting with the system.

"Boss, are there any other major plot points in the original book that we should pay attention to recently?" he asked.

【It seems not. 】

[At this stage in the original book, Dazao and Maoguai dislike each other, and the conflicts between Yan Ci and Jian Feng continue to increase. ]

【Jian Yi and Jian Er fought to the death.】

[Hmm... except for the fact that Dazao and Maoguai don't like each other, everything seems to have gone astray. ]

【According to the original book, at this stage, there is a very melodramatic plot. 】

"Oh my god, I remember now." Song Ruochen said, "I couldn't stop watching it."

[This is it. A group of people suddenly kidnapped Yan Ci and Meng Yumian, and made a video call to Jian Feng, saying that only one could be saved, and asked the protagonist of the original book who to choose.]

[Late at night, Secretary Song jumped into an abandoned factory with a sprayer and an umbrella bag on his back...]

Song Ruochen: “…”

Can't move!

Besides, this kind of thing shouldn’t happen anymore!

[In the original book, Jian Er did not claim responsibility for the kidnapping.]

【But everyone guessed it was Jian Er. 】

"That won't happen." Song Ruochen said.

[The zombie opened the villain's brain and found that it was a love brain. ]

【Zombie: Pah, pah, pah.】

"Hahaha." Song Ruochen laughed, "You don't have a love brain!"

[It’s better not to do that, otherwise you will have a hard time. ]

Song Ruochen: “?”

When Assistant Gong pushed the door open, he just happened to see the smile on the CEO's secretary's lips and was stunned for a moment.

I haven't seen him for a few days. Today, the Fish-Catching King is dressed so formally, and he exudes the domineering aura of a superior.

Wait, it looks like the tie is loose.

What a familiar tie.

"Did you... buy the same tie as the Second Young Master?" Assistant Gong asked.

"?" Song Ruochen was stunned by the question, "...Yes, I learned from others."

Assistant Gong: “?”

No, something is wrong. My head is itching.

There were footsteps outside the conference room, and people from the Haochi Group came over with Lu Yunye.

Overnight, Lu Yunye went from being an unknown little actor to a well-known big shot.

His accounts on all major platforms were gaining followers at a visible rate, and these people were spending money on him while laughing at him.

"Why are you looking at me?" Song Ruochen asked.

"I always thought there were two paths for actors," Lu Yunye said, "the acting school and the experiential school. I didn't expect that Secretary Song helped me discover the third path."

Assistant Gong: “What?”

Lu Yunye: “Abstract.”

Assistant Gong: “…”

During this day, Lu Yunye felt so ashamed and proud that his heart was about to break.

"Since you are here, please sit down." Song Ruochen said, "If you are thirsty, please talk less."

"This is from the Second Young Master." Assistant Gong pushed the coffee in front of him.

Song Ruochen: "Gulp gulp."

"Secretary Song, do you have any ideas about the update time of the short drama?" asked someone from Hao Chi.

"I suggest three updates a day," Song Ruochen said. "At 8 a.m., college students are distracted, so we give them an episode to wake them up. No updates at noon, so that college students can have a good nap. At 24:00 p.m., when college students, who have been busy all day, lie down on their beds and pick up their phones, we give them two more episodes to refresh them."

"I don't care about endorsements," Song Ruochen said, "Your team should discuss it among yourselves."

Jian Yuheng pushed the door open and came in, sitting down next to Song Ruochen.

"We all think the project is good. Xiaoshi and Haochi can cooperate for a long time and launch another one while the momentum is high." Jian Yuheng said, "For the development of commercial value, I have several plans..."

Assistant Gong's gaze moved from Song Ruochen's tie to Jian Yuheng's collar.

So weird, let’s take another look.

Song Ruochen didn't like meetings, and he usually kept it to himself, but now that he had an A friend, he quietly expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Secretary Song provided several scripts earlier, and you can choose from them..." Jian Yuheng paused.

The vines crawled under the table and began pinching his thighs.

Jian Yuheng: "...just pick one you like."

"No need." Lu Yunye said, "Just pick any one. I don't want to choose how to die."

"Then we will adjust the promotion plan..." Jian Yuheng put one hand under the table, picked up the grape vines, and spoke faster, "If you have any other ideas, please share them with us."

A few people exchanged a few opinions and ended the meeting.

"Song Ruochen, do you think I want to have a meeting?" Jian Yuheng turned around and whispered, "I really haven't finished speaking."

"Write it on a piece of paper and let them take it back to read," said Song Ruochen.

"Will you still read the PPT you copied in class when you get home?" Jian Yuheng asked.

Song Ruochen: “…”

rational.

"Meetings are for discussing issues efficiently," Jian Yuheng said, "but... some leaders use them to show off themselves."

Assistant Gong had been waiting at the door of the conference room for two minutes, but his leader had not arrived.

He looked into the conference room and saw Jian Yuheng was still talking to Secretary Song.

After a long time, Secretary Song left holding the big plush dog that Lu Yunye had given him, and Jian Yuheng came out slowly.

"I received your work report." Jian Yuheng said, "You handled it very well."

"Will I lose my job?" Gong Huo asked.

Jian Yuheng: “……?”

"No." Jian Yuheng said, "Song Ruochen, I have other arrangements."

Gong Huo felt relieved.

I told you, he won’t lose to Secretary Song.

-

Because he was worried about Dazao and Maoguai, Song Ruochen opened two video chats when it was almost time to get off work.

Coincidentally, these two are together.

"What are you doing?" Song Ruochen asked.

"Look." Yan Ci moved aside a little, "Zao Pu Tao Game Studio."

"Finally we've chosen a venue. Three million yuan is not enough to spend." Meng Yumian said, "It's Mao Putao Studio."

Song Ruochen: “…”

It's still there, looks fine, nothing happened, very safe.

Hardworking Secretary Song was worried sick.

"Chenchen, please come and play when you have time." Yan Ci said, "I'll be Mr. Song for you."

Song Ruochen: “:)”

Okay, this ten-square-meter studio will be under my management from now on.

"Little Grape." Yan Ci asked mysteriously, "I want to ask you something serious. After having this temporary mark, how does it feel to be temporarily bound to Jian Yuheng?"

Song Ruochen: "You call this business?"

Jian Yuheng is pretty good. His pheromone and physical skills are very strong. Wait, why should I answer?

Song Ruochen covered his face in front of the screen.

Mm, so hot, the grapes are ripe.

"Chenchen?" Jian Yuheng's voice came from the office door, "Are you done packing?"

"Okay."

"Alright hooray."

Two voices were heard, neither of them was Song Ruochen's.

"I have another email to send..." Song Ruochen hung up the video call with two clicks.

"I'll wait for you on the second floor." Jian Yuheng said, "I'm going to the advertising department."

Song Ruochen: "Oh..."

Why are you looking for me if you're not feeling well?

You've come to visit us so many times today, whether you're on your way or not, the company's stairs are about to be worn out by you.

Besides, when did he agree to go home together!

He gave the short play script that he had selected to Hao Chi and took the elevator to the first floor to wait for Jian Yuheng.

It was almost time to get off work, and the receptionist was not there, so he moved a chair and sat there to act as a receptionist. He opened a stupid little game and started playing it with his own intelligence. He watched the advertisement five times and did not get past the second level.

Before long, someone stopped in front of him.

"Hello, sir." Song Ruochen didn't even raise his head. "Who are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?"

"Looking for the smartest, best-looking, and most eloquent person in the company." Jian Yuheng said, "There is an appointment."

"We haven't received your appointment." Song Ruochen said seriously, "You are not allowed to look for Song Ruochen."

"I'll make an appointment now." Jian Yuheng said.

The screen of Song Ruochen's mobile phone lit up, and he saw the message displayed on it at a glance.

[Jian Yuheng]: Secretary Song, would you like to come to my house?

[Jian Yuheng]: Did you receive the reservation for your weekend?