Shi Xi said playfully, "No."
Standing on the sofa, holding her phone high, she raised an eyebrow and said, "Come and snatch it! If you can reach it, you can have it!"
"You said you'd give it to me if you got it?"
"uh-huh!"
She was standing on the sofa, and she wasn't short.
The office door wasn't closed, so Di Jiu went straight in. He saw that Chen Ye, who usually had a gloomy face, was actually beaming with pride, fiddling with his phone in his hand.
Shi Xi lay motionless on the sofa, facing inwards.
"Ahem, Master, Miss Shi." Di Jiu coughed awkwardly to indicate that he had arrived.
Di Chenxiao glanced at Di Lu with disdain. "What is it?"
"Master, the meeting is about to start. Are you still going?"
He was tricked into coming here by those two unscrupulous merchants, Di Lu and Di Qi. Does the master really have to despise him so much?
"I won't go. Let Di Lu preside over the meeting."
"……yes!"
"Wait a minute." Shi Xi got up and shifted her hips, wanting to get a little further away from Di Chenxiao.
She was standing on the sofa, waiting for Di Chenxiao to snatch her phone. Who knew that this man would act so unpredictably, carrying her in a princess carry and putting her on the sofa—to snatch her phone.
Although they often held hands, she was still very shy.
"Go to your meeting, I'll wait for you here!"
Shi Xi paused, then continued, "You can't be lazy. You have a girlfriend to support, and supporting me costs a lot of money."
The girl looked around. "Let's go to the meeting! There are lots of books here, I can read! I won't be bored."
"Okay! I'll be right back!" He still had to support his girlfriend and was going to a meeting.
Emperor Wine: "..."
The once-unyielding master has changed; he can change his mind with just a few words from Miss Shi.
After Di Chenxiao left, Shi Xi read for a while, then stopped.
The bookshelf was mostly filled with economics books, which looked very profound, and she didn't really like books on economics and management.
The third shelf of the bookshelf doesn't seem to contain books.
Shi Xi opened the cover, inside were neatly arranged notes.
The handwriting is a symbol of the accumulation of knowledge and skills over a lifetime. Each stroke is powerful and resounding, showing that the writer has amazing arm strength.
The first page of the notebook is dated ten years ago. The cover of the notebook is also somewhat worn, showing signs of having been frequently looked at.
Shi Xi opened one book after another, then put them down.
There were about three rows of notes on the bookshelf, each word carefully drawn on paper by Di Chenxiao himself.
Perhaps these are the key reasons why Di Chenxiao became Master Chen.
Shi Xi slowly walked to the desk and sat in the chair that Di Chenxiao often used to work in.
Her heart ached intermittently; it was from her heartache for Di Chenxiao, not from the pain of a heart attack.
Most of those notes were written ten years ago, some eleven or twelve years ago, and some in recent years.
More than a decade ago, Di Chenxiao was still a minor, but he had to read books and take notes every day.
While others were having fun, Di Chenxiao was working; while others were resting, he was also working; at an age when he should be enjoying his parents' love, he was sitting in an office every day.
Many people envy Di Chenxiao's status and his strength, but there is no such thing as a free lunch. Di Chenxiao's success is simply the result of his personal efforts.
When Di Chenxiao entered, he saw his girl sitting blankly in her office chair, motionless, with her brows furrowed, as if she had something on her mind.
"Xixi, who made you angry?"
Shi Xi snapped out of her daze. "I joined the company at the same time as you. Who would dare mess with me? How did you learn it so quickly?"
She glanced at the time; only half an hour had passed since he left and returned.
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