Don't be a secretary to a genius

In the room, what soaks into the tip of the nose is the smell of pine wood.

Not a fragrance in the traditional sense, but fascinating.

The woman is holding the reddish-brown cello, her wrists are nimble.

The bow and the strings are like a pair of tacit soul mates, who know each other and form a string of gorgeous and elegant notes.

Bach Suite for Unaccompanied Cello.

Like a low sigh.

The performer closed her eyes, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with her.

With the change of the tune, the shoulders and arms sway slightly, and the corners of the lips are occasionally raised, probably intoxicated by this beautiful movement.

A woman has a typical oriental face shape, with no sharp edges and corners, and a classical temperament;

But the bridge of the nose is very straight, and the eye sockets are deep;

The hair is slightly curly, dark brown, and there is no trace of dyeing.

At this time, the doorbell interrupted her playing.

The woman opened her eyes, a trace of displeasure flashed in her brown pupils, but it was only for a moment.

Like a calm lake, there is only indifference in those eyes.

The woman's home is a German industrial style, extremely simple, but full of aesthetics.

Only, it was so cold that there was no trace of popularity.

The person who came was Xu Zixi.

"Sister Huo Xi." Xu Zixi sat down on the black hard leather sofa beside the woman, his gaze was on the metal coffee table, and he didn't dare to look directly into her eyes.

"It was you who spread the news on the Internet to frame Jing Teng?"

The woman's voice is like the sound of jade, clear and pleasant.

Although it is an interrogative sentence, it is an affirmative tone.

"Yes." Xu Zixi knew that he could not escape.

"Such an inferior method without any sense of beauty." The woman named Huo Xi stared at Xu Zixi for a while, her eyes still calm, "You are very good at it."

The tone of this sentence is not like praise, not like blame.

Like disappointment.

Xu Zixi said eagerly: "I will do better next time!"

Horch shook his head, "You can never learn to be calm."

Xu Zixi clenched his fists.

The carefully trimmed nails are round and full, and she doesn't feel any pain when they are embedded in the palm of her hand.

"You are too far behind Jingyou." Huo Xi shook his head and got up.

Xu Zixi was the only one left in the empty living room.

There was an indescribable emotion brewing and suppressed in Xu Zixi's eyes.

The hand that was clenched into a fist slowly opened, and the delicate nails left the palm of the hand, ruthlessly scratching the artery and forearm of the other hand, leaving a dazzling red mark.

At the end of the red seal, there is a small red dot.

It is very eye-catching on the fair and almost sickly skin.

Jiang Shengyan came to the parking lot, took out the car keys from his bag, and pressed the unlock button when he was still some distance away from the car.

The car beeped "chirp".

When Jiang Shengyan approached and there was no obstruction in front of his line of sight, he saw a few large painted characters on his car, which were common curse words on TV dramas.

In this way, the car must be repainted.

Those victims who have had the same experience but can only watch the murderer go unpunished, and even the families of the victims, seem to have found an outlet for their emotions and vent their anger on another innocent person with peace of mind.

Similar things have happened several times.

Recently, Jiang Shengyan was occasionally surrounded by people downstairs in Jingteng Building, asking her to explain the use of capital to manipulate the judiciary.

This kind of thing is actually very ridiculous when you think about it. If these things can be manipulated by capital at will, she wouldn't have to wait until today to clear up her father's grievances.

Jiang Shengyan rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

She didn't feel angry at the moment, she just felt tired.

She knew that in the eyes of outsiders, her father was an out-and-out criminal, and such a crime was even more serious than murder in many people's minds.

As long as there is no final judgment, online public opinion will not stop for a day.

Jiang Shengyan even understood those who targeted her because of this incident.

Maybe those people have been seriously hurt because of similar things, maybe they had a happy family, but because of someone's intrusion, everything changed, so all the people who committed such crimes, There is great malice against the family of such a person.

However, Jiang Shengyan understands, but it doesn't mean that she can let these people spread their grievances on innocent people.

Jiang Shengyan directly called to report the case. There are surveillance cameras in the community. I believe it is not difficult to find the person who sprayed paint on her car.

Because of the continuous ferment of public opinion on the Internet, everyone in Jingteng Group's public relations department was thirsty on the phone and stared at the screen for a long time, and their eyes were red.

"Come, come, come, the chairman specially asked the aunt at home to make pear soup for everyone to clear the throat and relieve the fire." Secretary Qi came to the public relations department, followed by two workers carrying large foam boxes.

The head of the public relations department clapped his hands and asked everyone to temporarily stop what they were doing.

"Thank you, chairman, thank you Secretary Qi!" The colleagues in the public relations department shouted in unison.

Secretary Qi made fists with both hands, bent his forearm at [-] degrees and raised it up, "Thank you all colleagues for your concerted efforts, for our common belief, come on!"

In order to facilitate everyone's drinking and ensure that it does not spill during transportation, pear soup is placed in paper cups and sealed.

The colleagues in the public relations department took a cup of pear soup and quickly returned to their jobs. No one took the opportunity to be lazy.

Every once in a while, Jingteng Group will organize the employees of the department to hold meetings by the heads of each department to improve the department spirit and purpose of the department together.

It can be said that most of the people who choose Jingteng or are selected by Jingteng do not work entirely for salary and benefits, but really have the same beliefs as the company and want to move forward together with the company.

Usually everyone performs their own duties, and may not see anything.

But at critical moments, the ability to cooperate with each other is fully highlighted.

No one wants to monopolize the limelight or sneak around, all efforts are for the ideals and beliefs in their hearts.

There is no intrigue, only win-win cooperation.

It is precisely because of the excellent corporate culture and excellent employees, mutual achievement, that Jingteng can be invincible and develop to the scale it is today.

The article on the official account titled "I am a murderer, my hands are covered with blood" was swiped in the circle of friends.

Just half a day after it was released, the volume has reached "10+".

At the beginning of the article, it is the current situation of the families of several heinous criminals.

——Chen xx, robbery and murder, one dead and nine injured.

His wife and an 8-year-old daughter Xiaoyu live together in a container less than [-] square meters.

In winter, the wind is biting, and the house is like an ice cellar. Xiaoyu's hands are covered with chilblains while doing homework.

But these, 8-year-old girls can bear.

"The only thing I can't bear is that the parents of my schoolmates tell them not to talk to me because I am the child of a murderer," Xiaoyu said.

"Dad is a murderer, who knows if this gene will be inherited?" Those parents always say this.

Xiaoyu's eyes are beautiful, black and white, but they don't have the innocence and brilliance that a child should have.Instead, he was full of fear and was always ready to flee.

——Zhang xx, serial murder, tragic death of an unknown woman.

He has a mother in her 70s and a 3-year-old motherless child, a boy.

Someone always smashed the windows of the house, and the little boy used to be scared into his grandmother's arms, but now he has become numb.He is only 3 years old.

Zhang xx's younger sister, who is married to a woman, was not spared from the disaster and was often pointed out by neighbors.

Because of her resentment towards her brother, she also hated the mother who gave birth to this kind of son. Apart from giving her a few hundred yuan a month for living expenses, she never went to see her mother again.

Yu xx...

In the middle section, the author stated that he had tried many times to interview Jiang Shengyan, the family member of the "Jiang Dong case" prisoner who is now attracting attention, but failed.

The author confesses that I once wanted to dig out the pain of the other party, so that this society can more intuitively see the harm that everyone invisibly causes to the innocent.Because this is my mission and responsibility as a reporter.

But she discovered that her hands were also stained with blood, and she was a cruel murderer who stabbed his hands into other people's hearts.

Finally, the author expresses his own opinion on the "Jiang Dong" case that people are concerned about, analyzes the evidence and litigation trials of the year with clear order and basis, and calls on everyone to return to rationality and wait for the result of the court's retrial.

At the end of the article, people were asked a question: Did you know that you too are a murderer with bloody hands?

The reporter who wrote this article is named Wen Yu.

Jiang Shengyan also saw this article, and there was not much ups and downs in his eyes.

When she refused the interview at the beginning, it was not because she was afraid that the other party would expose her pain to the public, but because she always believed that her father was not a prisoner.

She is not the prisoner's daughter.

Jiang Shengyan believed that this reporter had his own sense of mission, otherwise he wouldn't have been rejected so many times, and his fighting spirit was high.

But that doesn't mean she can accept or forgive the reporter's repeated interruptions.

Later, why did that person apologize to himself?

Jiang Shengyan didn't have the extra thought to think about these questions at that time, but now he is a little curious.

There are always strange things happening in this world.

When no one speaks, everyone lives numbly and indifferently.

Once someone throws a stone in the calm lake water, countless whirlpools will be created.

Some people who had treated Jiang Shengyan coldly in junior high school or high school, sent Jiang Shengyan a message of apology or comfort, as if they had suddenly discovered their conscience.

In the circle of friends that Jiang Shengyan couldn't see, some people reflected that they hadn't given Jiang Shengyan more care in the past, and regretted that when they were young and ignorant, they had hurt a fragile girl invisibly like this.

Ironically, everyone's sudden awakening was not because of how good Jiang Shengyan was, but because of a popular official account article.

It's like just spending a few minutes reading a "thought-provoking" article, agreeing with the point of view in it, and suddenly becoming a noble person.

How ridiculous and sad.

"Baby, if a junior high school classmate joins you recently, don't bother, they're all crazy!"

The voice of best friend Lin Ying came from the white earphones, filled with righteous indignation.

When Lin Ying thought of those people pretending to "confess" Jiang Sheng in the circle of friends, she felt physically sick.

There are also people who have the face to say: "Even if you are so scarred, you have not given up spreading your wings and becoming such an excellent person. How can I not be happy, [thumbs like expression] for you!"

Lin Ying stumbled onto this circle of friends by accident, just wanting to give him a "shit" emoji.

And replied: "How about Jiang Shengyan, it has half a dime relationship with you! The president of Jingteng Group, who is a dignified man, needs your praise? Do you have an AC number in your heart!"

But as a low-key "lady", she held back.

Jiang Shengyan has received some cheering messages one after another these days. She believes that some people are sincere, but there are also many people who are really just for self-satisfaction.

She has dealt with all kinds of people in the mall for many years, and she can guess whether the other party is true or false just by the arrangement of words.

"Don't worry, I won't add other 'wild classmates', don't be jealous." Jiang Shengyan joked.

Lin Ying's voice suddenly became soft: "Xiaoyanyan, do you need my sister's warm and soft embrace?"

The big D in her mouth is a cup.

Jiang Shengyan couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, but he controlled himself gracefully.

"No, thank you," she said.

Lin Ying resumed her carefree nature: "Anyway, if you say [-] to [-] on the Internet, just treat them as farts!"

Jiang Shengyan felt warm in his heart, and said with a smile: "I know, but don't make yourself angry."

Every time someone said something bad about Jiang Sheng, Lin Ying, a best friend, was even angrier than the person involved.

Lin Ying and Jiang Shengyan have known each other in junior high school for more than ten years now.

Getting to know Lin Ying acquainted actually happened after Jiang Shengyan's family had an accident.

Lin Ying's character belongs to the big sister type. In the past, she didn't pay much attention to people like Jiang Shengyan who are good-educated, good-looking, and have a good family background. But since the girls in the class began to isolate Jiang Shengyan invisibly, Lin Ying has a sense of justice. , always intentionally or unintentionally approaching Jiang Shengyan to make her laugh.

Every time, she grasps the proportions appropriately, and does not touch Jiang Shengyan's most fragile thoughts, but makes her feel kind and supported.

So after so many years, the two have always been best friends.

"Okay, don't say anything that affects your mood, how are you and your little CEO?" Lin Ying gossiped.

"That's it." Jiang Sheng replied.

"What's that like?" Lin Ying smirked, "Are you like that?"

"No." Jiang Shengyan knew what his girlfriend's laughter meant.

"You have been the little president's secretary for five years, and you haven't tasted the sweetness yet. Are you promising!" My best friend sighed in disgust.

Jiang Sheng said seriously: "We used to have a pure employment relationship, don't think about it."

"I don't need to think blindly, but you know in your heart whether you think blindly or not." Lin Ying's tone was obviously "I understand".

"She's a little scared, and I don't want to embarrass her." Jiang Shengyan was honest with his best friend.

Lin Ying: "That's just for you to enjoy!"

Jiang Sheng said, "She's afraid she'll break me."

"..." Lin Ying was silent for a long while, "You guys really know how to play."

Jiang Sheng said: "Don't think wrongly."

Lin Ying made a "cut" and said, "I didn't think about it, you might as well just admit that you are worthless and that your skills are not in place."

Jiang Shengyan's voice became cold: "I'm very busy, I'll hang up if I have nothing to do."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Lin Ying said anxiously, "If you really can't do it, the sisters will teach you a few tricks, and Bao Zhun will let you push down the little president in three steps!"

"It's like how experienced you are." Jiang Shengyan said so, but he sighed in his heart.

The other party is indeed more experienced than himself.

Lin Ying snorted softly, "My intern and I..."

Bah, I slipped my tongue.

At the beginning, she still wanted to lead Jiang Shengyan's red line.

Jiang Shengyan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled twice: "Then congratulations."

Lin Ying felt guilty: "Forget it, let you go today, and say hello to Auntie...and Uncle for me."

"Ah."

After the two said goodbye to each other, Jiang Shengyan put down the phone with a smile on his lips.

In fact, I have been very lucky since I was a child.

There are still some days before the official trial, but the date for Jiang Shengyan to take up the post at the branch company cannot be delayed any longer.

Tomorrow I will leave home and go to Shanghai.

"Mom..." Jiang Sheng hesitated to speak, she was worried about letting her mother bear these sufferings alone.

"Go out and take good care of yourself. With Xiaoyou by my side, there is nothing to worry about." Mother Jiang said.

Jing You nodded at the side at the right time: "Yes, my mother and I will get along very happily."

"I will come back to see you every weekend." Jiang Shengyan showed a look of reluctance.

Mother Jiang: "You used to work overtime and didn't care too much. Now don't make such an expression that you think about me so much that you can't sleep."

"..."

Are you too lazy to dress up?

Jiang Shengyan's worry just now dissipated.

She had no doubts that her mother was in a much better state of mind than herself.

last night.

Jing You is like a clingy little gummy, wishing to take a bath with Jiang Shengyan to accompany her.

In front of the dressing table, Jing You sat with his back straight and expressionless.

Jiang Shengyan held the hair dryer in one hand and Jingyou's hair in the other.

"Is Xiaoyou particularly reluctant to part with me?" Jiang Shengyan pinched Jingyou's side cheek, bent his lips, "The face is as hard as ice."

"We have to separate the two places before we have a date. This is not in line with the normal procedure of love." Jing You's voice was dull.

"I'll be back at the weekend, and it's not like we won't see each other for a few months." Jiang Shengyan chuckled.

Jing You: "It turns out that it's okay if my sister doesn't see me for a few days."

Jiang Sheng said: "When did my sister say that? She was just trying to comfort you."

Jing You: "If it wasn't for my sister who insisted on going to work in Shanghai, we wouldn't miss seeing each other for a few days."

Jiang Sheng said: "Are you trying to settle an old score with me now?"

Jingyou: "What I said is the truth."

Jiang Sheng said: "Then I will tell my grandma now that I am no longer the president of the Shanghai branch, and I will continue to be Xiaoyou's secretary in the future until Qilao is 80 years old."

Jingyou: "Call now."

Jiang Shengyan ignored Jing You's words with silence.

The air froze for a while.

Jing You said with resentment: "As the president, I need to personally test the company's games. I hope my sister will spend an hour every day testing the difficulty of the new game levels with me."

Jiang Sheng said: "Does Xiaoyou mean to invite me on a date?"

Jingyou: "A date requires two people face to face, I'm inviting you to work."

Jiang Shengyan put down the hair dryer.

Leaning over, he hugged Jing You from behind, and put his lips behind his ears: "Well, work, just try to see how simulated our Jing Teng's holographic equipment can be."

Jiang Shengyan kissed Jingyou's side neck near the chin, "Test it, is the touch sensitive?"

"I still want to." Jing You's voice is much softer than usual.

I already forgot that I was still angry with Jiang Shengyan a second ago.

Jiang Shengyan's heart was touched by Jing You's straightforwardness, and a series of delicate kisses fell on the same place.

Fascinated.

The two moved from the dresser to the bed and fell down.

Say love with just kisses.

The ten connected fingers are clasped together, slightly sunken.

Jiang Shengyan's light blue blood vessels gradually appeared on his fair skin.

Jing You's fingertips pressed tightly on the back of Jiang Shengyan's hand, and his knuckles turned white.

a gap.

Jing You raised his eyelids lightly, his eyes were filled with water vapor, and his long and curly eyelashes fluttered like cicada wings.

She was looking up, her pupils were full of Jiang Shengyan's cold white face with a blushing blush.

It seemed like a silent invitation.

Jiang Shengyan leaned into Jingyou's ear and said, "I can't bear it for too long."

"Then today..." Jing You lowered his eyes.

It's okay today.

Jiang Shengyan brushed Jingyou's messy hair behind her ears, "I'll just kiss you and do nothing."

After finishing speaking, he kissed Jingyou's lips again.

Sweet and delicious.

The father's matter is still pending, but Jiang Sheng said that he does not have such a strong desire to take the little white rabbit to Fa-rectification right now.

But the sweet and lingering excitement will not be diminished because of anything, and it will become more intense as the parting comes.

Jingyou's throat was dry and astringent, as if there were many flames burning, and he wanted to say something, but was blocked by Jiang Shengyan again and again.

Finally, in the verbal battle between you and me, I fell asleep with the moon.

In fact, the unprovoked attacks on the Internet did not have much impact on Jing Teng.

Although the keyboard warriors are like a group of fighters who have beaten chicken blood, they can't wait for Jing Teng to come out and apologize.

But Jingteng's partners and users will not stop their cooperation because of these things, or stop playing Jingteng's games, or buy Jingteng's high-tech equipment.

The days were well-organized until the day when the final verdict of the "Jiang Dong case" was pronounced.

Many people gathered at the gate of the court.

Most of the people who came here did not believe from the beginning to the end—that Mayor Jiang, who carried out drastic reforms and wholeheartedly worked for the interests of the people, would commit evil deeds that cannot be tolerated by nature.

After so many years, seeing Mayor Jiang's case overturned and retried, how could he not come and see for himself?

Most of the onlookers were uncles and aunts in their 50s and [-]s, and some old people were sitting in wheelchairs, being pushed by their children and grandchildren.

Those who have been favored by the mayor also want everyone to see that there are so many people who are eagerly looking forward to seeing the former mayor come out as soon as possible.

In the past, science and technology were underdeveloped, and people were far apart, but their hearts were close.