The president kidnapped the general

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In the middle of the night, the door of the study suddenly opened, and a glass of milk appeared in front of Xia Yan, "I haven't recovered yet, go to bed early."

Xia Yan looked up, and Xia Zicheng was standing in front of him in white rabbit pajamas.I don't know if it's because of the light at night, but I think Xia Zicheng is very soft and delicious?

Xia Zicheng saw that Xia Yan didn't move, nor was he annoyed, so he walked away.

Xia Qian picked up the milk cup and was stunned for a while.When you come back to your senses, you find yourself giggling?Must be crazy!Xia Qian put away her smile, took the milk away seriously, and lowered her head to work seriously.

However, before persisting for a minute, I took back the milk and drank it like a compromise, thinking to myself that I am just thirsty, and it is not good to waste food...

Well, the milk is very sweet, it seems that even dreams are soaked in the fragrance of milk.

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The next day, when Xia Yan went downstairs, Xia Zicheng was already fully dressed, waiting for Xia Yan at the dining table.The gray-blue shirt is covered with a khaki sweater vest, and the back is straight. It looks very bookish, but very energetic.

"Are you really going to be my assistant?" Xia Qiang sat down in front of Xia Zicheng.

"Yes," Xia Zicheng nodded, "I'm not joking."

"What do you know? Reports, meeting minutes, or sales analysis? Which one is good at?" Since he had to accept him as his assistant, he must know what Xia Zicheng is good at, right?People do their best.

"I don't know anything..." Xia Zicheng tilted his head and thought about it, before coming to a conclusion with great regret.

"Nothing?" Xia Qian was very suspicious, "The old man didn't teach you anything? Then the company's strategic analysis, right?"

Xia Zicheng shook her head regretfully again.

Xia Qiang stared at him with a complicated expression, and after a while, he was defeated.Forget it, let's have breakfast.

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"Where to?" I found that this is not the way to the company.

"The cemetery." Xia Qiang didn't look back.

"Oh..." Xia Zicheng replied muffledly, and looked out the window, where the warm sunlight occasionally spilled into his eyes through the car window.

Although Xia Qiang lost his memory, he still retained some feelings.At least, he is willing to go to the cemetery, does this mean that he has completely let go of the entangled past.

"Why do you suddenly want to come here?" Xia Zicheng looked at the two tombstones in front of him, and Xia Qiang's appearance could still be vaguely seen in Xia Yang's photo.And Xia Zicheng is more like his mother on the side.

"Do you need any reason?" Xia Qiang stood behind Xia Zicheng with no expression on his face.

"Everything has a reason." Xia Zicheng put the flowers in front of Xia Yang's tombstone, and said lightly in his heart, I will be with Xia Qiang for the rest of my life.

"Let's go." Xia Yan turned and walked away, Xia Zicheng immediately chased after him.

"Did you become weird, or me?" Xia Qian, who had been frowning, as if thinking about something, suddenly asked.

"what?"

Xia Yan shook his head.

"It's all changed, and it hasn't changed. It's just that they have exposed their true colors." Xia Zicheng held his chin and tilted his head to look at Xia Yan.

When Xia Qiang heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly twitched, but he didn't look back.

This day was winter half a year after the two met.

On this day, the most authentic Xia Yan finally met the most authentic Xia Zicheng.

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Xia Zicheng became Xia Ji's assistant as she wished, and pushed all the secretaries out of Xia Ji's office, and the office became a world for the two of them.

The two have been in the same room for a long time, and the atmosphere is naturally different.One was triumphant, but the other felt uncomfortable.

Xia Yan occasionally looked up and sat not far away, in front of the computer, Xia Zicheng looked serious.The psychological secret decision made him retreat.

"This document, print 50 copies, and divide them in the meeting room before 10 o'clock." Xia Qiang threw a USB flash drive to Xia Zicheng, and returned to his seat coolly.

Seeing Xia Zicheng go out with confidence, Xia Qiang hummed in his heart that Xia Zicheng was so naive.

Not only are there hundreds of meeting documents on the USB flash drive, but they are all in English. The key point is that the documents to be used are still out of order and need to be sorted and typeset.

Imagining how Xia Zicheng was frustrated and proposed to leave, Xia Qiang was secretly happy.

However, when Xia Qiang walked into the conference room at 10 o'clock, he saw the conference documents neatly arranged on the table.Xia Qian frowned, and if he didn't believe this, he opened the file and saw that it had indeed been sorted out.

Don't you know nothing?

Xia Yan glanced at Xia Zicheng who was standing aside, and said, "You take the minutes of the meeting."

Xia Zicheng nodded without retorting.

During the meeting, Xia Zicheng seriously wrote something in his notebook, but Xia Yan, who has always been dedicated, was distracted from time to time and skimmed at Xia Zicheng.

After the meeting, I took a look at Xia Zicheng's notes, the neat and elegant characters, the points that were summarized clearly... there were some characters similar to the ancient style that Xia Yan didn't know.

"Is there a problem?" Xia Zicheng was obviously a little nervous.

Xia Qiang returned the notebook to him with a blank expression, "Give me the complete meeting minutes and analysis report in an hour." Xia Qiang looked at his watch and said, "Forget it, give it to me at work in the afternoon, and go to dinner first. "

"Oh," Xia Zicheng nodded while thinking about something.

In the office, Xia Yan was eating the lunch brought by the butler, and looked at Xia Zicheng's empty place with a complicated expression.Since the meeting was over, people didn't know where to go.

Xia Qiang ate and ate, and finally became angry.Putting down his chopsticks, he went to the secretary's room, "Where did Xia Zicheng go?"

"You mean Assistant Xia? He went to lunch with Secretary Li." A secretary replied with an ambiguous expression.

Xia Qian walked away, of course he knew Secretary Li.Great work ability, beautiful and personable.

Xia Zicheng came to be his assistant because he wanted to pick up girls?So nothing will be a lie!Well, in order to pick up girls, he even dared to use him!

With a "click", the wooden chopsticks were broken in half by Xia Qiang.

When Xia Zicheng returned to the office, Xia Zicheng obviously felt a strange atmosphere, even though Xia Yan was working seriously at the computer as in the morning.

"Are you full?" Xia Yan didn't lift his head

"Yeah" Xia Zicheng nodded

"It's beautiful and delicious, what else do you want to eat?" Xia Yan pressed the phone and called Secretary Li in, while Xia Zicheng was a little confused.

"President, are you looking for me?" Secretary Li entered the door with romantic waves, wearing a professional suit, and his feet were sky-high.

"From today onwards, if you move in to work, just sit there," Xia Qiang pointed to Xia Zicheng's side, opposite to himself, "just to save some food."

Secretary Li looked at Xia Zicheng in confusion, and shook his head when he saw him. He didn't understand what Xia Yan meant, but he obediently moved everything in.

Xia Qian looked up at the two of them from time to time, thinking, still want to use me?Under my nose, see how you hook up.

However, when Xia Qian accidentally raised his head, he was provoked.Xia Zicheng was standing next to Secretary Li, watching something together, and smiling from time to time, very intimate and dazzling.

"Kacha" a pen was sacrificed innocently again.

"Xia Zicheng, come here!" Xia Qiang yelled, Zicheng walked over innocently, seeing Xia Qiang's face was very ugly.

"What's up?"

"Where are the meeting minutes and analysis reports?" Xia Qiang had a cold face.

"I gave it to you an hour ago, here, this is it," Xia Zicheng pointed to the document in front of Xia Yan.

Xia Qianqing coughed a few times, pulled out a document full of data, and said, "Okay, come here, read this number to me."

"Oh..." Xia Zicheng walked up to Xia Qiang, flipped through the numbers and began to read. His calm and calm voice sounded very lingering for some reason.

Xia Qiang tilted his head and cast a glance. Xia Zicheng stood up straight, like a soldier. Xia Qiang sighed inwardly, he really deserves to be...

"Is there any question?" Xia Zicheng suddenly lowered his head and asked softly in Xia Qiang's ear.

"Cough, no, what. You go and move a chair to sit on." Xia Qian withdrew, seeing that the numbers entered on the computer were all messed up, and suddenly felt regretful.It's so... no concentration.

Xia Zicheng obediently moved a stool over, "Yes, continue?"

"Well, read it." Xia Qian returned to his indifferent look.

Secretary Li on the opposite side looked up curiously from time to time. Although they just read one by one and typed on the keyboard, there was almost no communication, but why were they so pink?Secretary Li felt like forcibly breaking into the world of the two of them...

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It's hard to get off work, but Xia Qian is very cold, heartless, and... unhappy.The reason was simple, Xia Zicheng was going to have dinner with Secretary Li.

Xia Qian, who was lonely after finishing his dinner, always felt restless in the study.He lit a cigarette, but stopped when he was about to put it into his mouth, and the white smoke curled up.Xia Yan put out the cigarette in the ashtray and murmured "Damn it"

After struggling for 5 hours, Xia Qiang refused to look at his watch and worked hard, but his efficiency was terribly low.

"Master, go to bed early after drinking the milk." The butler put the milk in front of Xia Qiang.

"Why did you come in?" Xia Qiang asked without even knocking on the door, which was impolite.

"Knocked several times, but no one answered, I thought you were asleep, young master."

Xia Qiang nodded, took a sip of the milk, and thought of something, "Why did you deliver the milk today?" The housekeeper knew that Xia Qiang would drink a glass of wine before going to bed, but he never touched the milk.

"Second Young Master asked me to bring it," the butler replied, since he told Xia Zicheng the benefits of milk, he began to deliver milk to Xia Qiang.

"He's back?" Xia Qiang asked,

"It's been a long time since I've been back."

"Okay, you should go to bed early too." Xia Qiang gave him the cup after drinking the milk.

Xia Yan pushed the door open and entered Xia Zicheng's room. Xia Zicheng was lying on the table, as if falling asleep.Xia Qian walked in, and there was a notebook on the table. The title "Responsibilities of Assistant to the President" stood out.

Xia Qiang carefully took out the notebook and flipped through it. It was full of the responsibilities and precautions of the assistant to the president. Some important contents were written with pens of different colors, and some had notes on the side.

The last few pages record how to organize documents, how to print documents, how to record meeting minutes, how to form meeting record reports and analysis...

This... Xia Qiang closed the notebook and put it aside.Touching his soft hair, it turns out that this is the reason why he and Secretary Li got close, right?

What a fool.

Xia Yan found a blanket and carefully covered Xia Zicheng's body.The moment he turned to leave, his palm was grabbed by another cold palm.

Turning around, he met Xia Zicheng's focused gaze, and he said, "Ah Ji, have you really forgotten?"