Chapter 4 Chapter 4 "Guan Mi, you are my......
The car arrived at Guan Mi's residence at a constant speed.
Mottled exterior walls, messy electrical wires, and a pile of old bicycles filling the corridor.
This is a typical gathering place for people who have moved to Beijing, and there are traces of people struggling for life everywhere.
The car was originally going to stop at the gate of the community, but when he saw several men carrying bottles of wine passing by the gate, Shen Yanfeng signaled the driver to drive directly to the downstairs of the unit where Guan Mi lived.
"You don't have to go to the company tomorrow morning. Just be at the venue on time at 10 o'clock." Shen Yanfeng said, glancing out the window.
Guan Mi nodded in response: "Okay."
She pushed the door open and got out of the car. The night wind blew past, and a few strands of hair were blown in front of her eyes. She casually brushed her hair aside and nodded slightly as she stood by the car: "Take care, Mr. Shen."
After watching the car drive away, she turned and walked towards the apartment building, took out the access card from her bag and swiped it to go in.
She has lived here for almost two years. There is a staircase leading to the fourth floor, where the lighting is quite good, much better than the semi-basement room she lived in when she first came to Beijing.
Both of my roommates are from the south. One works for a foreign company and the other is a well-known game anchor.
When I opened the door, I saw Zhuang Shuimo, who had just finished her live broadcast, boiling water in the kitchen to cook instant noodles.
The door of Zhuang Shuimo's room was open, and the cold air inside flowed out, making the narrow living room a little cooler.
"You're back." Zhuang Shuimo's voice was a little hoarse. She threw the pancakes into the pot while speaking. "I thought your long-distance boyfriend came and didn't come back to sleep."
"Overtime." Guan Mi answered softly.
"You're really trying hard." Zhuang Shuimo stirred the noodles, steam rising from them. "Are you hungry? Should I put in an extra pancake?"
"No, you eat. I'll take a shower and go to bed." Guan Mi had just finished speaking when Yu Tongtong from the other room walked out with a stern face and went straight to the bathroom, slamming the door shut.
Zhuang Shuimo rolled her eyes and yelled, "He's having a seizure again."
There was no change on Guan Mi's face. He walked to the refrigerator and wanted to get a bottle of water.
The three layers of partitions in the refrigerator's refrigerator compartment were divided into three parts for use. She looked at the empty layer in the middle and remembered that she was supposed to go to the supermarket to buy groceries today.
When I returned to the room, the stuffy air hit me in the face.
She turned the fan to the highest speed, sat on the yoga mat to rest for a while, and only went to get clothes to take a shower when she heard the toilet flushing.
That night, fatigue overcame the heat, and she fell into a deep sleep as soon as she touched the pillow.
The next morning, the alarm went off half an hour later than usual.
Guan Mi closed his eyes and fumbled for his phone to turn off the alarm. He was dazed for a few minutes before getting up.
Yu Tongtong had just come out of the bathroom after washing up, and the two of them passed each other tacitly, without delaying each other.
They seldom go out together.
As she walked down the stairs, Yu Tongtong pushed her glasses up and glanced at Guan Mi.
The outfit is very dignified and gentle, with a white shirt tucked into a dark gray suit hip skirt. She has fair skin and a great figure with full curves and slender waist and legs.
Her hair was tied up high, and the only accessory she wore was a watch on her wrist, making her look simple and neat.
"Is it new?" Yu Tongtong asked, "I've never seen you wear it before."
Guan Mi said, “I bought it last month.”
She had planned before she started working to buy a suit for work every year. When she happened to be attending such an important symposium and her bonus came in, she dragged Wen Li to the mall and bought him a tie.
"It suits you very well." Yu Tongtong said with a smile, "Did your boyfriend pick it out?"
She shook her head. "I am myself."
In fact, Wen Li didn't like her wearing such tight-fitting clothes. If he were to choose, they would definitely be loose-fitting clothes with ankle-length skirts.
Wen Li had no right to interfere with her clothes. In such matters, she only followed her own preferences.
The actor representative attending the symposium was Shang Ming, an actress under Fengbo. While waiting for Shen Yanfeng to arrive, Guan Mi was pulled aside by her to chat.
Shang Ming debuted as a child star and is only 22 years old this year. He has a baby face that does not look his age at all. In private, he is also very lively and talkative, but he talks a lot.
"Secretary Guan, what do you think of my makeup today?"
"Very beautiful." "Secretary Guan, is my skirt too long? It covers my knees."
"No, the skirt complements your proportions very well."
“Secretary Guan, when will Mr. Shen be able to come?”
"Mr. Shen will be here soon."
Shang Ming smiled and said, "Please ask him if we can take a photo together. My fans really want to see a photo of him and me."
Guan Mi said tactfully: "Mr. Chen doesn't like taking pictures..."
On second thought, the person in front of me is the top star of Fengbo Actors Department, and it doesn’t seem good to make her unhappy.
"If I get a chance later, I'll ask for you." She smiled faintly, "But don't get your hopes up too high."
Shang Ming smiled and made an OK gesture.
When Shen Yanfeng's Maybach came to a steady stop, Guan Mi straightened her work badge that had been blown to her shoulder by the wind, and quickly stepped forward in her high heels to open the car door.
Following her were several leaders from the organizer of the symposium. As soon as the door opened, they all nodded respectfully to the people in the car.
Shen Yanfeng got out of the car and his eyes glanced at Guan Mi inadvertently.
Clothes I've never seen before.
But she is very good at dressing and knows what clothes to wear for different occasions.
After a brief greeting, everyone walked towards the venue together.
After the symposium began, Guan Mi sat at the far right side of the venue with his laptop turned on, recording the meeting content in real time.
She was doing two things at once, constantly keeping an eye on Chen Yanfeng who was sitting in the center of the front row.
Remembering what Sister Liu from the Public Relations Department had told her last week, she clicked on the camera, pointed it at Shen Yanfeng's side, took a picture and sent it over.
Chen Yanfeng was wearing a crisp suit today, his hair meticulously combed back, revealing his full forehead, which made his already distinct facial features even more handsome. The lines from his brow bone to his jaw were smooth and neat, and when he raised his eyes, there was a hint of nonchalant sharpness.
At this moment, he was listening to the person on the stage speaking, with his long legs crossed and his hands casually placed on top of each other.
In such occasions, everyone else sits upright, but he is the only one who sits relaxed, and no one can do anything to him.
When he spoke, Guan Mi listened attentively with bated breath.
When Shen Yanfeng talked about the proportion of film and television investment, she lightly clicked the mouse, and the data chart prepared in advance appeared on the big screen.
After three years of getting along, she and Shen Yanfeng already had a perfect understanding of each other.
This symposium will continue until the evening.
During the lunch break, the organizer warmly invited Shen Yanfeng and Shang Ming to have lunch together.
Guan Mi thought that Shen Yanfeng didn't need her to go with him as usual, so she stayed at the venue to organize the materials.
"Secretary Guan, let's go eat." The person who spoke was Sister Ling, Shang Ming's agent. Thinking that she was not going to the dinner either, Guan Mi replied, "The lunch box will be delivered in ten minutes."
"What lunch box? Mr. Chen asked me to come and call you." Sister Ling asked, "But as his secretary, shouldn't you be by his side all the time?"
Hearing this, Guan Mi put down the stack of documents in his hand, turned around and took off his work badge, "I'll be right there, want to come with me?"
Sister Ling smiled and said, "How can I go to such an occasion?"
He hurried to the door. Fortunately, they had not yet gotten into the car and were standing there chatting. Guan Mi stood behind Shen Yanfeng calmly.
She was not puzzled as to why she was suddenly called this time, because she only had good things to say about her boss who paid her.
There was a driver here today, so Guan Mi got on the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and reported the work report sent by the President's Office to Shen Yanfeng.
He closed his eyes, and I don't know if he was listening or not.
After finishing the report, she changed the subject: "Boss Shen, Boss Shao asked you to have dinner with Miss Gao on the 3rd of next month, but you are in Paris on the 3rd, so I adjusted it to the evening of the 1st. Do you think it is suitable?"
"No." He answered without even opening his eyes, as if without even considering it.
Guan Mi paused and said, "Miss Gao will soon be your fiancée. We should meet appropriately to cultivate our relationship..."
"Guan Mi," Chen Yanfeng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her, feeling a little annoyed for no reason. He said coldly, "How many times do I need to remind you? I, Chen Yanfeng, am the one who pays you. What does this have to do with Ms. Shao? Whose secretary are you anyway?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Guan Mi pursed his lips in a somewhat helpless manner.
Except that his eyes were not red, his expression was basically the same as when he scolded her in the past.
His throat choked. Did he say something too harsh just now?
However, Guan Mi's expression had returned to calm: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shen."
There was no sound in the car for the rest of the journey.
At the dinner, everyone used tea instead of wine and toasted Shen Yanfeng several times.
When the banquet was over, Shang Ming and Guan Mi whispered to each other.
Regarding what happened in the car just now, Guan Mi didn't dare to ask Chen Yanfeng if he could take a photo together, but Shang Ming looked expectant...
“Actually, I think if you just go directly to Mr. Shen to shoot, he won’t refuse.”
Shang Ming's face turned red. "I, I'm sorry..."
She shook Guan Mi's arm and said, "Secretary Guan, dear sister, please help me ask."
Guan Mi had no choice but to glance at Shen Yanfeng. Before he was about to get in the car, he walked over quickly, lowered his eyes, and said with a stiff upper lip: "Mr. Shen, Shang Ming wants to take a photo with you."
Shen Yanfeng tilted his face slightly and looked at her trembling eyelashes, "You come together."
"Me?" She looked up in confusion.
"Yeah," he said, "With more people here, there will be fewer scandals."
Guan Mi couldn't see it, but how could Shen Yanfeng not see it? Shang Ming just wanted to create a scandal with him.
Although he was not very happy about it, Shang Ming still accepted the photo of three people.
The meeting continued at 2:30 p.m.
But there was a small accident at the beginning. The projection screen flickered a few times and then went completely black.
The staff of the organizer managed to restore the light after hasty debugging, but it went out again in less than two minutes. They were all sweating profusely.
Director Jiang, who was sitting next to Shen Yanfeng, looked more and more unhappy, and kept tapping the armrest with his hands.
For such a large-scale conference, there were no technical personnel on site on standby throughout the entire process!
"Yan Feng, why don't we go out for some fresh air and let them handle it first?"
Shen Yanfeng said "hmm" and was about to get up when he saw a slender figure walking onto the stage.
He didn't move.
Five minutes later, the screen finally lit up again.
Guan Mi and several people from the organizing unit stood aside and waited for a long time, making sure that there was nothing wrong with the projection screen before going back to the right.
When he sat down, his eyes unexpectedly met Shen Yanfeng's.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to slightly raise the corner of his lip.
It was already dark when the symposium ended.
Guan Mi followed Shen Yanfeng out of the venue and met a group of middle-aged men in suits.
Guan Mi recognized that the man in the lead was the director of the organizing unit, who had just been transferred back to Beijing not long ago.
When he got closer, he heard Shen Yanfeng call the other person "Uncle Zhu".
Director Zhu smiled kindly: "Yan Feng, is Mr. Shen recovering well in Sanya?"
"I'm fine." Chen Yanfeng said in a relaxed tone, "I'm either going fishing or playing golf all day long. I also go to the base when I have nothing to do."
"I heard that there's a school over there that wants to invite him to be a national defense education consultant?"
Shen Yanfeng nodded slightly, "The old man is not used to having an idle life."
While the two were chatting, Guan Mi noticed a familiar red convertible supercar parked outside the venue.
This car is a global limited edition. Shen Yanfeng bought it specially as a birthday gift for Shen Xiayu, but later it ended up in Lu Kai's hands.
"Who is this?" Director Zhu turned his gaze to Guan Mi, whom he had never seen before.
Shen Yanfeng: "Guan Mi, secretary."
Guan Mi immediately smiled and greeted Director Zhu: "Hello, Director Zhu."
Seeing them come out, Lu Kai, who was sitting on the car door, snapped his fingers lazily.
"Secretary Guan, I haven't seen you for a few days. You've become even more beautiful." He looked at her carefully and said, "This dress suits you very well."
Guan Mi smiled.
This man has always been sweet-mouthed, and no woman would not be delighted by his praise.
As he spoke, Shen Yanfeng had already sat in the passenger seat.
"Uncle Chen will take you back." He said to Guan Mi.
Guan Mi: “Okay, Mr. Shen.”
Lu Kai also sat back down and said, "Secretary Guan, do you want to go for a drive with us on Hongjing Road?"
Guan Mi shook his head: "Mr. Lu, I still have to prepare information tonight."
"Bye then." Before he finished speaking, the car flew out with a bang.
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