Chapter 3
Chen Shiman called a taxi and arrived at the company in a hurry.
This company was carefully selected by him after he decided to enter the entertainment industry. He works from 9 to 5 every day and has weekends off.
At that time, Chen Shiman's action was opposed by everyone, even his brother who always favored him was negative.
But Chen Shiman was indomitable and fought tenaciously. Finally, half a year after Chen Shiman started working, the company was acquired and the boss behind the scenes never showed up again.
One day later, Chen Shiman suddenly came across acquisition-related documents at home. Only then did he realize that although his brother said he didn't care about him, he was still running up to him in private, fearing that he would be wronged.
Despite this connection, Chen Shiman never acts unreasonably or overconfidently. He always proactively completes tasks assigned by his superiors, upholding a commitment to doing his best, earning recognition from his colleagues.
Chen Shiman stubbornly believed that he was different from those idle rich second-generations. He had his own pride, so he never thought of using his family's power to suppress others.
But this time it's different.
Chen Shiman walked into the company angrily. He first sat at his workstation and drank a big sip of water to cool down, then looked around, looking for the little green tea.
But unfortunately, he looked over and over again, but couldn't find anyone. There was not even the smell of the omega pheromone in the air.
So Chen Shiman had to ask the people around him, and his colleague said, "You mean Lin Yue? He's in the editor-in-chief's office. I don't know what's going on. He went in at around 12 o'clock and hasn't come out yet."
Chen Shiman was stunned for a moment. The editor-in-chief was a strong Alpha. It would not be good for a petite omega like Lin Yue to stay in the same environment with him for a long time. He was afraid that someone with ulterior motives would say something untoward.
He was angry, and wanted to vent his anger, but one thing is another...
So Chen Shiman knocked on the office door with a cold face, and soon the editor-in-chief's mellow voice came from inside.
Chen Shiman pushed the door open and saw the editor-in-chief sitting on the sofa. Lin Yue was sitting at the table next to him, busy typing on the computer.
When he saw Chen Shiman coming in, he gave her a sweet smile.
"Shiman, why are you here?" Lin Yue blinked, looking very weak, even a little coquettish.
This smile and words directly aroused the anger in Chen Shiman's heart.
Fortunately, he was afraid that this person would be bullied. Now it seems that he was really worrying too much.
Chen Shiman curled his lips, ignoring the editor's expression or how many people were watching. He walked over and, knocking on the table, questioned Lin Yue, "Did you copy the photos from my computer? And were those Weibo posts about Gu Zhun today also yours?!"
Chen Shiman considered himself to be a gentle person, and as long as no one rode on his head and shit on him, he would not be aggressive.
But this time, Lin Yue really went too far.
He made Chen Shiman endure Gu Zhun's unreasonable questioning, endure the grievances that did not belong to him, and endure the malicious speculations...
On the way here, Chen Shiman was still thinking that if Lin Yue was willing to take the initiative to admit his mistake, he would be willing to swallow this loss in silence.
But things have come to this point, and the culprit is still pretending to be nice and fawning with me. If he could endure this, he would not be named Chen.
Chen Shiman's words hit Lin Yue's forehead, and he was like a frightened deer. "Shiman, what are you talking about? And that photo was actually taken by you? You are so amazing! I didn't even know about this. Look at you, you took such a big news photo, but you didn't even tell the editor-in-chief and published it without saying a word. I think you must be the kind of person who does great things quietly."
Chen Shiman was almost laughing at this. How could there be people who turned the tables?
"Actually, I wasn't so sure it was yours, but what you just said is too weird." Chen Shiman suddenly laughed, "The camera I used that day was the company's. I came back and before I had time to delete the photos, the editor-in-chief called me away. When I left, you were standing behind me—"
"Shut up!" Lin Yue stood up suddenly. He had flipped the camera that day by accident and he thought it was flawless.
Chen Shiman frowned, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the editor-in-chief standing up to close the door, so he shouted, "Editor-in-chief, why are you closing the door? They say family disgrace shouldn't be made public, but in Lin Yue's eyes, this isn't a family disgrace at all! Why don't you let others hear it? Otherwise, they'll think their colleague is such a good person."
It was as if Chen Shiman was holding a knife in his mouth, moving the tip of the knife closer and closer to the person's throat.
"Chen Shiman, you lost the photos yourself and you blame me!" Lin Yue suddenly seemed to have lost his spine. His waist slid down the back of the chair, then leaned lazily on the table, sniffing, with a slightly sobbing voice: "Shiman, I know you don't like it when you say it to me, but you can't put such a big blame on me. I really didn't do such a thing... Editor-in-chief, editor-in-chief, please say something..."
The editor-in-chief was inexplicably named.
He froze in place, not daring to breathe.
He knew the identity of this young master. Seeing that he was so amiable recently, he really thought that he had no temper. Now it seems that it was not that he had no temper, but that he had not touched the line that touched him.
At this point, he can only say that Lin Yue is a good man who is so bold as to provoke his boss's younger brother. He still has to rely on this job to make a living. Lin Yue can only wish him good luck.
After realizing this, the editor-in-chief bent his body slightly, looking embarrassed, "Lin Yue, if you really did this, just admit it..." Maybe the young master will spare your life when he is in a good mood.
Lin Yue opened his eyes wide instantly, in disbelief, tears welling up in his eyes, "Why, why do you have to speculate about me like this... I did it, of course -"
"—Even if I did it, you wouldn't admit it. I knew it." Chen Shiman spoke his next line first. He took out his phone, opened the album, found a video, and put the screen close to Lin Yue's tearful eyes. "Take a look for yourself. The evidence is here."
Chen Shiman thought to himself, this is really the thief crying "stop thief". Fortunately, the surveillance camera was turned on on the road, otherwise I would have been fooled by this little green tea girl.
Lin Yue clenched his right hand into a fist and stood up unsteadily. His pupils suddenly widened and his eyes darted around, unable to find a focus.
He stared at the screen on Chen Shiman's phone, his face flushed and his neck thickened. He felt like he couldn't breathe at all. Finally, a tear rolled down his chin, his brain seemed to have crashed, "Why...you are stealing company secrets!"
Lin Yue seemed to be really unable to react. His mouth was knotted, and he pointed his index finger at Chen Shiman. "Editor-in-chief, look at him, he's like this - but he can't prove I did anything. I just touched it. The camera belongs to the company, and no one is allowed to touch it!"
Chen Shiman frowned and watched him go crazy, and suddenly thought that he would go and tell his brother that every item in the company must be watermarked with his own watermark.
Chen Shiman just watched him go crazy quietly until the very end, when Lin Yue slumped down in his chair, muttering, "Look at your seductive look. I wonder what tricks you used to get the editor-in-chief to stand behind you. Did you learn it from your mom?"
Lin Yue was so desperate that he kept saying some obscene words that were unbearable to the ears.
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire office fell into a long silence.
The editor-in-chief didn't expect Lin Yue to say such outrageous words, and the onlookers didn't expect that the usually gentle person could be so crazy.
Only Chen Shiman stood quietly in front of him, as if he was out of the matter, until the last few words touched his nerves. He twisted his stiff limbs and walked straight to Lin Yue with a vigorous step.
After all, Beta is taller than Omega.
Chen Shiman looked down at this pretty person and couldn't help but feel sorry that such a good-looking face was finally going to be slapped.
Snap——
Chen Shiman slapped Lin Yue cleanly and decisively, his sinister eyes seeming to want to rip a piece of flesh off Lin Yue's body. "If you don't want to use this mouth of yours anymore, just say so. Your mother didn't give birth to you to bite people like a mad dog. I'm a magnanimous person, so today's matter ends here. But if you provoke me again in the future, I'll make you come in upright and leave sideways!"
Chen Shiman rarely hit people, but when he did, he certainly didn't hold back. He rubbed his red palms and said, "Your face is so thick and smelly, it hurts like hell!"
After saying this, Chen Shiman felt that the anger in his heart had completely dissipated. So he stomped out of the office again and continued with his work as if nothing had happened.
After Chen Shiman finished reading a short article of two or three hundred words, the editor finally came to his senses and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Alright, everyone, go back to your own business. Let's go. Lin Yue, you, stay here. I have something to tell you."
The editor turned around and met Chen Shiman outside the office. His eyes were as silent as a pool of stagnant water, but seemed to be saying, if you do nothing, I will let you go.
The smart-aleck editor nodded in confusion.
When Chen Shiman finished the work at hand, he accidentally touched the business card in his pocket and remembered that he had not added Gu Zhun's WeChat.
So he happily entered the number and saved the other party's mobile phone number. When it came to the name, he hesitated for a moment. After thinking about it, he felt that the note "puppy" was simply wonderful.
The WeChat message was quickly accepted, and then Gu Zhun sent a message with a hotel room number and the time was eight o'clock in the evening.
Chen Shiman stared at the message, trembling for a long time before replying "OK".
Chen Shiman stayed in the company until five o'clock that day. When he was about to leave work, he suddenly had a strange feeling.
He worked in the company to make money until five in the afternoon, and then had to go to Gu Zhun at eight o'clock. He didn't know how long he would be there.
During the day it tortures his soul, and at night it tortures his body. Well, how can this not be considered another kind of work?
He is the chosen worker who endures no hardship.
Thinking of this, Chen Shiman felt that he had worked really hard, so he decided to reward himself with a good meal. However, he was already at the restaurant door, and thinking about what he had to do tonight, he was afraid that it would be inconvenient to clean up. He reluctantly turned around, bought a drink, and sat in the car mumbling.
"I really owe it to myself. This makes me unhappy with everything! I'm so annoyed! How can people love to eat melons so much! Really!"
"Ahhh, I haven't experienced anything like this yet. I don't know if it feels good or not. He better be a bit more skilled, or I'll tell my brother to ban him!"
"This is too hard to drink! Ahhhh help, I'm so nervous, I feel like I'm transforming from a boy into a man... What the hell is going on, you're a real man!"
Chen Shiman kept talking about these things while sitting in the car, comforting himself from dawn to dusk, with his cell phone aside, his heart pounding, and he was completely unaware of the passage of time.
It was not until exactly eight o'clock that he received a call on WeChat. The sudden ringing startled him and he realized that he had been tortured to death.
Chen Shiman answered the phone, feeling a little guilty, "I'm coming, I'm on my way. Just five minutes. Wait for me, you can take a shower." Then he quickly hung up the phone.
It was said to take five minutes, but Chen Shiman found out through navigation that it would take fifteen minutes.
Chen Shiman felt that this was all the time he had left to die.
Arriving at the hotel, he looked around like a thief, and with a sense of unfamiliarity and fear that was unique to him, he stretched out his trembling slender fingers and pressed the doorbell.
Then the door was opened from the inside, and then Chen Shiman felt a strong grip, which quickly and accurately controlled his wrist and pulled him into the room without saying a word. He only saw a pair of white underwear, and then both of them fell on the bed.
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