Chapter 9 Life is a Wild Life
Before today, Jian Yuheng did not believe anyone who said “life is a wilderness”.
Now I believe it. Everything is possible. He has been stuck in a ghost video.
Jian Yuheng, who was already experienced and began to stand still: ":)...:)"
After Song Ruochen made two more "wow" sounds, the glass fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Well, Jian Yuheng waited for a few seconds and was finally “released from prison”.
The door handle was within reach. The moment he opened the door, he turned around and saw Secretary Song squatting on the ground studying the broken glass.
"Don't touch the glass shards." Jian Yuheng shouted.
"You don't understand." Song Ruochen said indifferently, "I'm good at finding sugar in broken glass."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
With his white long-haired rabbit ears drooping on his shoulders, Song Ruochen stretched out his fingers towards the glittering glass shards. With a snap, a hand grabbed his wrist and pulled him up from the ground.
The omega's palms were burned slightly red.
"Secretary Song," Jian Yuheng said coldly, "Go wash up, or I will deduct all your performance points for this month."
Song Ruochen raised his eyelids indifferently, and his eyes, which were usually as bright as cold stars, were now hazy because of drunkenness.
He pushed Jian Yuheng away, washed himself, and lay down on the bed.
[Sudden mission: taking care of a drunk omega (1/1)]
Who said that the president's secretary is a heavy drinker? Who dares to force Secretary Song to drink in the future?
Jian Yuheng walked out and passed by the broken glass on the ground. He was speechless for two seconds, then went to the corner to get a broom and dustpan and cleaned up the glass.
His cell phone vibrated and he took it out. It was a message from Assistant Gong.
[Assistant Gong]: Hahahaha, look at this, [Pushing the novel: I traveled through a book and worked as a cleaner in a melodramatic novel].
Jian Yuheng: “……?”
[Assistant Gong] withdrew a message.
[Assistant Gong]: Second Master, is Secretary Song settled in? It’s getting late, and you have plans tomorrow morning.
Jian Yuheng did not reply to the message. He closed the door, closing the vineyard behind him, went downstairs and got back into his car.
"Second Young Master?" Assistant Gong asked, "Did you get out of Secretary Song's lair safely?"
"It's not going very smoothly." Jian Yuheng said.
Assistant Gong: “?”
"Drive your car." Jian Yuheng urged.
Assistant Gong is a beta and is not sensitive to the scent of pheromones. At this moment, he always feels like he has rolled in a sea of grapes and his whole body is filled with the scent of grapes.
He was not sure who was the culprit.
Judging from the sudden situation just now, he and Secretary Song are both stuck, right?
This happened four times, and Song Ruochen was scalded by the cup four times, but his behavior was no different each time?
He may have arrested the wrong person. Secretary Song was more wronged than Dou E.
However——
Secretary Song is really stubborn. He can't drink but still insists on drinking.
In an instant, Jian Yuheng's eyes flashed with the image of Secretary Song's palms scalded red by boiling water. He accidentally grabbed the other person's hand yesterday. Song Ruochen's hands were very soft, and the finger bones were so thin that he seemed able to break them easily.
Just being permed for a short time can make it so popular.
Does Secretary Song intend to use this body to go against him forever?
Just as he was thinking about it, Jian Yuheng's cell phone on the car seat rang.
"Hello, brother?" He answered the phone, "What's the matter?"
"You should give a speech at this year's annual meeting," Jian Feng said, "so that all the employees can get to know you."
"I'm fine." said Jian Yuheng.
Just a speech, a small scene.
"By the way." Jian Feng said, "This weekend, the second son of the Chen family is going paragliding. I remember you loved it. Do you want to go?"
"No." Jian Yuheng refused decisively, "I'm a homebody."
Jian Feng: “……?”
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【Zzzzz】
【z……? 】
[Song Ruochen, wake up. ]
【I did it hastily. 】
"What are you doing...Shennong tasting hundreds of herbs?" Song Ruochen, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes.
[Checking the balance of the return wallet, the current balance is 0 seconds. ]
"Is he really Xiao Ling?" Song Ruochen's scattered gaze suddenly focused, "Ah???"
Song Ruochen cracked.
Where's my money?
[I'm checking. The person who withdrew the funds is you, and the person who executed the funds is me. The time was last night... 21:03. You rolled back the funds 4 times.]
"I must be going through some important moment in my life," Song Ruochen said firmly.
They walked around the house together, and finally fell silent when they saw the pile of glass shards from the cup in the trash can and Song Ruochen's own red hands.
[Too extravagant.]
The system said.
"Hmm..." Song Ruochen nodded, "Jiujiu can't be calm."
"Then I have to be a good person recently." Song Jiujiu said, "We don't have any callback coins."
[You don’t have to be a human being. You can buy the currency when it’s backed up. Do you want some? ]
"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Song Ruochen perked up, "I want one pound."
[Time is more valuable than money. Secretary Song's 1,000 yuan salary can be exchanged for 1-second return coins. Do you want to exchange? ]
"No." Song Ruochen said, "I, Song Ruochen, can't afford to lose face."
He yawned, went to the kitchen sleepily, and made himself some fruit cereal.
[If you get drunk, I will get drunk too. Do you remember what happened last night? ]
Song Ruochen tried hard to recall his memory, but he only remembered that in the private room where they had dinner, Jian Yuheng pinched his cheek and questioned him fiercely.
As for the rest, he had no recollection of it.
He must have been in custody, but he defeated the villain with his intelligence and returned home safely.
However, don't drink outside in the future.
"Secretary General," Song Ruochen asked, "Do I have any plans in the near future?"
[……? ]
[Xiaoshi Group will have an international meeting tomorrow and we need you to accompany us.]
"It's better to accompany you." Song Ruochen said, "I like to stand and get paid."
But before that, he had to find Yan Ci and ask Yan Ci to give him some reward coins.
【Remember to bring the small gift you bought for Yan Ci.】
Song Ruochen: "Oh, yes."
The protagonist is well-liked and is often fed small cakes. It happened to be Yan Ci's birthday, so as a thank you, Song Ruochen bought a very beautiful paper-carved night light a few days ago and planned to give it to Yan Ci as a toy.
"Tongbao." Song Ruochen asked, "Where is my lamp?"
He found his way to the living room and spotted the paper-carved lamp he had bought next to the sofa.
Wait, a film?
"Who pressed it up?" he asked, "Why did it become two-dimensional?"
【……】
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In the afternoon, Song Ruochen found Yan Ci in the hospital according to the original book.
In the book, the grandmother who was very kind to Yan Ci was ill and was lying on the hospital bed. The protagonist Shou sat beside the bed, holding the grandmother's hand with tears in his eyes.
"Madam." Song Ruochen pushed the door open with a fruit basket in his hand. "The ward service has been upgraded, and the medical expenses have been recorded in the account of Jian. If you have any questions, please contact me."
"Okay." Yan Ci said, "Secretary Song, I thought he would leave me alone."
"What did you tell him?" Song Ruochen asked.
Yan Ci handed over a chat record——
[Yan Ci]：0.0.
[簡楓]: I’m so tired. I have to go to work again today.
"He didn't even notice that my expression had a teardrop-like look instead of the usual one," Yan Ci said. "I thought he didn't love me anymore."
Song Ruochen: “…”
Well, low self-esteem and sensitivity meet a thick nerve.
"Bang!" The door of the ward was pushed open and Yan Ci's alpha brother strode in.
"Hey, grandma is sick." Alpha said, reaching for the fruit basket beside him, "Is the medical fee enough? Let Xiaoci pay more. If it's not all spent, I..."
Song Ruochen raised his eyes, thinking about what reason to use to call the hospital security.
Yan Ci covered his heart and bent over: "You actually hit me..."
The alpha brother looked at his hands, confused.
"Security, come over here." Song Ruochen pressed the button, "There's an alpha abusing an omega here."
The hospital security rushed over and carried away Yan Ci's bewildered brother.
"Secretary Song, am I awesome?" Yan Ci asked.
Secretary Song: “Yes.”
Who brought it? Yan Ci has become Yan Ci.
But it doesn't matter. Yan Ci is very happy because his change bag has made a fortune.
30 seconds. The time given by the system was not much, but it should be enough for him to finish this international meeting smoothly.
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The next morning, elites from home and abroad gathered in the conference hall on the first floor of Xiaoshi Group to start an international conference.
The elite among the elites, Secretary Song Ruochen, dressed in a neat white shirt and tie, moved among the guests attending the conference.
"Second Master, your water." He stopped beside Jian Yuheng, leaned over slightly, and placed a bottle of water in front of Jian Yuheng, "Please enjoy it slowly."
The cool and pretty omega secretary quickly attracted a lot of attention.
"Mr. Jian?" Song Ruochen tapped the earphone on his right ear. "Go ahead."
"Secretary Song, you can sit next to Jian Yuheng, you don't need to come over." Jian Feng said, "I brought a translator from Xiaoshi Group with me. He just returned to Xiaoshi and there is no translator. You can help translate for him, but he shouldn't need..."
"Okay, Mr. Jian." Song Ruochen said.
He pulled out a stool and sat down next to Jian Yuheng.
Jian Yuheng hasn't encountered anything strange for two days since he was stuck in Secretary Song's house that day.
He turned his head and looked at Secretary Song's profile. The omega was reading the meeting minutes with a cold look in his eyes.
So, is it you?
Jian Yuheng thought to himself.
These past two days have been so quiet that he feels uncomfortable.
Is it okay? Let's do something else and let him confirm it.
"The original author of this international conference should have written it in English, right?" Song Ruochen confirmed with the system in his mind, "If it's English, college students should be able to do it."
【yes.】
"I wore it right after taking the Level 4 exam." Song Ruochen thought, "Let the Second Young Master take a look at it."
A few minutes later, a foreign boss came over and stopped in front of Jian Yuheng.
"Good morning*...%￥%￥%."
Song Ruochen: “?”
What the hell? So fast?
Good morning, what are you talking about, benefits, plans, cycles, etc.
"Secretary Song." Jian Yuheng looked over with a half-smile, "Translate."
Song Ruochen: “…”
Nima, I have to take a listening test at work.
ding dong.
Jian Yuheng's eyes were shocked.
"Tong, is there a function to replay at 0.5 times the speed?" Song Ruochen asked.
【What a bold idea. 】
[Ah, that's great. It's within the capabilities of my coin purse. ]
[But you yourself have become slow-motion, can you do that? ]
"I don't care." Song Ruochen thought, "I'll just listen."
Time went back 10 seconds, and the foreigner slowly spoke: "good..."
"Hmm-hmm--" Song Ruochen listened slowly.
"Secretary Song..." Jian Yuheng thought with less gritted teeth because of the 0.5x speed, "Is it you?"