Marry into a wealthy family if you don't pay well

Yan Shaoqian: "..."

Ding Yuru thought that he was not satisfied with the answer, so he immediately started to change his mind: "If you want to know more about it, I actually compiled a ppt before, and I will copy it here for you to play."

Yan Shaoqian was stunned—what ppt?A ppt summarizing Mr. Shen's great achievements?

What level of personality cult is this!

He hurriedly stopped Secretary Ding: "No, no, no, I may not have expressed clearly just now, I mean... your impression of him, especially the impression that female employees have of him."

Ding Yuru was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes darkened—so it turned out that Shen was always testing their attitude towards this job, no matter how handsome Shen was, he couldn't be obsessed with him, and he had to devote himself to the work.

So she smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Haichen's employees are very enthusiastic about their work, and they cherish this job very much. They perform their duties during working hours and don't think about other things."

Yan Shaoqian: "..."

What is this all about?

Tell him to rest assured?He can't rest assured!

He took a deep breath, resisting the urge to lift the table: "I didn't ask about your work, I just asked about your views on Shen Jue, emotionally, understand?"

"...Emotional aspects?" Ding Yuru understood this time. It turned out that it was not their president who wanted to test them, but the wife of the president who wanted to check them out.

She breathed a sigh of relief: "You can rest assured about this. All Haichen's employees know that Mr. Shen has a sweetheart, and they won't have any unreasonable thoughts about him—well, of course, Shen is always handsome. Lah, but that’s just a matter of looking twice, there’s no one who doesn’t appreciate a handsome guy.”

Yan Shaoqian said in his heart that sure enough, Shen Zhuo is so smart, it is impossible not to know what his employees really think of him, so what he said yesterday was indeed deliberately said to scare him.

Mr. Shen was right about this scheming.

But soon he realized that something was wrong: "What sweetheart? Who is it?"

Ding Yuru's face was full of sincerity: "It's you."

After Yan Shaoqian heard it, he immediately jumped up: "Me? What did you say to you when you thought about it?"

Ding Yuru was taken aback by him, and took a step back instinctively: "Just... he chased you since childhood, was at the same table with you in school, and wanted to abduct you to Haichen after graduation, but it's a pity that you can't live or die... …some type of."

Yan Shaoqian: "..."

Well, as expected of Mr. Shen.

He covered his face in despair, fell back to his seat, and said weakly: "Then what do you think of his behavior?"

"Of course I wish him success as soon as possible," Ding Yuru lowered his voice, "Mr. Yan, I have always wanted to tell you something."

Yan Shaoqian turned into a salted fish that had lost his dream: "Say."

Ding Yuru: "From your appearance, it seems that you don't reject Mr. Shen. If you really don't have him in your heart, you wouldn't take this opportunity to come to the company to inquire about him, right?"

Yan Shaoqian has no objection to this point, he said "hmm": "So?"

"So I think, since you two are in love, you might as well try to accept him," Ding Yuru cautiously said, "Boss Shen is capable and wise, but he is not a person with particularly ambitious ambitions. Everything is to make yourself better, have the capital to protect you, and let you rely on him."

Yan Shaoqian didn't know what to say.

He really wants to take this step for his former self, but the key is, is Shen Jue acceptable?This self who has "greatly changed his personality" and will never even have the idea of ​​wanting to rely on him for the rest of his life?

He raised his eyes: "But what if I refuse to rely on him?"

"That's okay." Ding Yuru didn't seem surprised that he would ask this, "President Shen said, what he does for you is his business, how you want to respond depends on your own thoughts - walk side by side, It’s good to support each other.”

"He also said that no matter what you become, he will always admire you, if you want to do something, as long as it is not hurtful, he will support you unconditionally, if you don't want to do anything, just want to eat, etc. If you die, he will also give you this condition."

After listening to these words, Yan Shaoqian thought about it for a while—what do you mean?

What is "no matter what you become"?

He frowned suspiciously: "When did he tell you that?"

Ding Yuru: "This...was a long time ago, about a year or two ago?"

A year or two ago...

That is to say, before he crossed over?

Once he and Shen Zhuo were childhood sweethearts, where did this "change" come from?

Does it mean 15 years ago?But if the counting starts from that time, Shen Zhuo will not only have been chasing his wife for ten years.

And, why use the word "admiration"?

No matter how you look at it, Shen Jue is better than him, right?

He was full of doubts, when he heard a knock on the door, Ding Yuru had to pause the conversation with him: "Sit down, I'll take a look."

Yan Shaoqian had no choice but to wait where he was, and his eyes naturally fell to the desktop—Shen Jue's desk was tidy, which showed that he was a very organized person, and there was a calendar with a memorandum function on the desk.

The top page of the calendar was already full of memos, Yan Shaoqian glanced at it briefly, and found that Shen Jue should have used an abbreviation that he only understood, and he couldn't quite understand it.

Because someone missed work for two days, the calendar is still stuck on last Friday.

He silently turned the pages of the calendar, then picked up the coffee cup at hand, put it up to his nose and sniffed it.

Sure enough, even though the cup was wiped clean, the smell of coffee was still very strong.

Secretary Ding came back soon: "Manager Zou from the marketing department came to see me just now and asked me if Mr. Shen is here. I have something important to tell him. I'm going to give him a call now."

Yan Shaoqian paused: "Wait a minute."

"What's the matter, Mr. Yan?"

"You just said... Manager Zou? Is his name Zou Ren?"

"You even know Manager Zou?" Ding Yuru was surprised. "Will Mr. Shen often mention the company's affairs at home? I thought he would distinguish between public and private."

Yan Shaoqian waved his hands helplessly: "It's okay, you can go."

If Ding Yu is right, Shen Zhuo does have a clear distinction between public and private, but this is not the point.

The point is - Zou Ren is the second head of his Shenying Village!

So what exactly happened?

Why did his former brothers work under Shen Zhuo's hands in this life?

Is this a coincidence?impossible?

Ding Yuru went out to make a phone call, Yan Shaoqian was the only person left in the office for the time being, he was puzzled and almost questioned whether he really time-traveled.

He almost suspected that he was schizophrenic and conjured up Shenying Village and Mrs. Yazhai Shenzhuo.

... No, it's not possible.

All kinds of past lives are vivid in my mind, and I don’t even remember in detail who I peed in which grass with and was bitten by mosquitoes.

Then there is another explanation.

The problem lies with Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhuo has also traveled through time, or in this life he has memories of his previous life. He recognized Zou Ren, Chang Wu and other people in the village, found their reincarnations in the vast crowd, and tried his best to lure them into Haichen Company.

Yan Shaoqian thought about it and quickly denied the answer.

Not to mention that the difficulty is too high, if Shen Zhuo really has past life memories, how could he not show it at all?

And at that time, I wanted to forcibly abduct him to be Mrs. Yazhai. Shen Zhuo in the previous life was ashamed and indignant, wishing to show his ambition to death, and it was too late to hate him. How could he fall in love with him in this life?

This is so paradoxical.

Yan Shaoqian sighed, and said to himself that it would be too difficult to play an IQ game with the surname Shen, so he should just wash up and sleep.

Thinking of this, he leaned back, closed his eyes and began to rest his mind.

However, he hadn't closed his eyes for 2 minutes when the landline on the table suddenly rang.

The office was very quiet, but the voice on the phone seemed particularly abrupt. He was almost frightened into having a heart attack, and subconsciously reached out to pick it up: "Hello? Hello, Mr. Shen is not here for the time being."

No one spoke on the phone, and after a few seconds, there was a low laugh.

Even if there was only laughter, Yan Shaoqian could instantly recognize who the other party was, and couldn't help frowning: "Shen Jue?"

"it's me."

Yan Shaoqian felt that this move was incredible: "No, are you sick? Call yourself?"

"Of course not, I'm calling you."

"Can't you just call my cell phone?"

"I called, but you didn't answer, did you mute it?"

Yan Shaoqian fumbled in his pocket, but couldn't find his cell phone. He thought for a while and said, "I didn't mute the sound, but it seems that the cell phone was left in your dad's car. If you don't tell me, I haven't found it yet."

"Is that so?" Shen Zhuo smiled, "I thought Brother Yan didn't want to answer my phone on purpose."

Yan Shaoqian didn't answer him: "How do you know I'm in your office?"

"Secretary Ding called me just now, and I asked a casual question. She told me," Shen Zhuo said, "I asked her to deliver the things. No one is with you now, right? I'll make a call to chat with you. lest you be bored."

Yan Shaoqian had 1 ellipses in his mind: "I said, are you bored?"

Shen Zhuo's tone was ambiguous: "Yeah, I'm so idle—it hurts."

Grass.

Yan Shaoqian wanted to punch him through the phone line, but when he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.

He lowered his voice: "I have something to do, hang up first."

Before Shen Zhuo could answer, he put down the phone, quickly got up and walked towards the door, and opened the office door.

The door was empty, and no one passed by.

illusion?

Impossible, his perception has always been very accurate, this is an intuition born of countless struggles between life and death, how could it be wrong?

But there was no one outside the door, and he didn't hear footsteps.

Where did this feeling of being watched come from?

He looked around for a while, but no one came, so he closed the door and went back to the office.

The office is equipped with surveillance cameras just in case. He can be sure that the feeling of being watched does not come from that camera, but he can't be sure of the exact location.

This room is so big, if you really want to do something, it may not be difficult.

But Shen Zhuo said that he had checked, and with his seriousness, there must be nothing abnormal.

Can't figure it out.

If there are any undiscovered third-party devices, who installed them?What is the purpose?