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

"Oh?" Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "You don't want to do work anymore?"

"It's useless to say anything, I won't compromise," the assistant said, "Even if you fire me now, I won't be this villain."

"That's a pity," Shen Jue sighed, "It seems that I can only think of other ways."

The assistant was afraid that this "method" might be related to him: "Then think about it slowly, I suddenly remembered that there is still a report that I haven't finished, so I won't bother you—it's lunch break, you'd better take a rest too."

Shen Zhuo: "..."

The assistant ran faster than a rabbit, Shen Zhuo shook his head helplessly, and raised his voice: "Secretary Ding, come in."

"Mr. Shen, did you call me?" Ding Yuru probed into the office, "Do you need anything?"

Shen Zhuo took off his glasses, pinched the space between his eyebrows: "Help me get a cup of coffee, I want sugar-free."

"Ok."

Ding Yuru quickly called a cup of freshly ground coffee, and put it lightly on Shen Zhuo's table: "Don't you want to take a break? Drinking coffee all day is not good for your health."

Shen Zhuo didn't pick up her words.

The secretary looked him around: "You seem to be in a bad mood, did today's 'horse chasing plan' fail again?"

Shen Zhuo: "..."

The secretary cheered him up: "Failure is the mother of success. Keep working hard. I believe that one day you will succeed. We are all your strong backing, so you can rest assured."

The corner of Shen Jue's mouth twitched, and he couldn't complain about the strange encouragement from this angle: "...Thank you."

"You're welcome, Mr. Shen, if you need any help, please tell me in time."

Shen Zhuo waved his hand weakly: "No need, you can go."

He sighed, looked down and continued to read the file.

Shen Zhuo, the youngest president of Haichen Group, is now in charge of the group's branch in Sha'ou City, and the power of the head office is in the hands of his father - Shen's father feels that his son is too young and not qualified enough, so give him a The branch let him play around.

Shen Juan may be very talented in this area, and manage the company in an orderly manner, but...he has no interest in asking him to go any further.

Now he only wants to fall in love, and he is busy building a good relationship with his bamboo horse brother.

Although Yan Shaoqian didn't want to be swiped by him at all.

Shen Zhuo was busy dealing with company affairs, and Yan Shaoqian continued to charge his fees. When the two of them did not interfere with each other, it was often the most peaceful.

But usually this kind of "peace" will not last long, and it will evolve into "nuclear peace" for various reasons.

Yan Shaoqian endured sleepiness and finished his day shift with difficulty. Zheng Ning didn't contact him again until after get off work, and didn't say when he would return to work.

He murmured a little in his heart, and his intuition told him that something was not right.

But he didn't care about these things right now, he quickly completed the handover with his colleagues in the middle shift, and walked towards the dormitory while yawning.

Halfway there, he suddenly saw a familiar black car parked in front of him.

Yan Shaoqian: "..."

This meditation is really haunting.

He walked forward with a cold face, the car door of the other party opened, Assistant Shen Zhuo made a "please" gesture to him: "Boss Shen asked me to pick you up."

Yan Shaoqian put his hands in his pockets, walked past him, and said two words coldly: "No."

"But..." the assistant was stunned for a moment, "Boss Shen said you're going home tonight? Even if you go back by yourself, it's not in that direction..."

Yan Shaoqian paused - he actually forgot about this.

He has been thinking all day whether he has been played by Zheng Ning, forgetting that he made an appointment with Shen's mother yesterday to go back for dinner tonight.

This is troublesome.

He was so sleepy now that he wished he could fall asleep, but he still had to go to Shen's house.

Yan Shaoqian took a deep breath, but still couldn't bear to make his aunt sad: "Then let's go."

The assistant opened the door for him.

Yan Shaoqian got into the car and found that Shen Zhuo was not in the car, so he asked, "Where is your boss Shen?"

"Boss Shen went to the seafood market to get crabs."

"..."

Does the president need to go in person to get a crab?

Yan Shaoqian couldn't understand, and didn't bother to understand, so he simply closed his eyes and meditated.

The assistant originally said that he would not come to pick up the person, but somehow he finally compromised. At this moment, he looked at someone from the rearview mirror and coughed lightly: "Mr. Yan, why do you think you are not in good spirits? Boss Shen is bothering you again during working hours ?"

"..."

No one responded.

"Mr. Yan?"

The person in the back seat didn't say a word, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

assistant:"……"

Never expected this to be a development.

He couldn't ask a word of what he wanted to test, so he had to drive the car to Shen's house silently.

Needless to say, a leading actor like Mr. Shen must be equipped with a standard president-style private villa, as well as luxury cars that can be changed and washed every day.

The one that picks up people at the toll booth is the cheapest one.

When the assistant arrived at Shen's villa with Yan Shaoqian, Shen Zhuo also arrived "just in time".

Mr. Shen got out of the car very coolly, straightened his clothes, as if he had just attended an international ceremony, if you give him a bamboo horse brother, he can open his tail on the spot, making the male peacocks all over the world eclipsed .

However, the next moment, the driver took out something from the trunk that shouldn't appear in this kind of luxury car - a whole box of live crabs.

The box is the kind of plastic box specially used to transport aquatic products. It is very down-to-earth and you can hear the sound of crabs struggling inside.

Shen Zhuo nodded at the driver: "Take it in first."

Then he turned to his assistant, who had already got out of the car, received his frantic winks, and shook his head: "Mr. Yan fell asleep as soon as he got in the car, and I didn't have time to ask anything."

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Yan Shaoqian is indeed the ultimate weapon to destroy his plan.

He sighed helplessly, waved to his assistant to signal that he could go, then opened the car door, and personally carried a sleeping guy out.

Yan Shaoqian was probably too tired and fell asleep, but he didn't wake up.

"...it has more weight than before." Shen Jue tightened his arms, letting the other party lean his head on his shoulder.

He didn't know whether it was worry or joy in his heart—Yan Shaoqian had been very wary of him during this time, let alone hugging him, even approaching him risked being beaten.

That night when he was asleep and secretly kissed him, who would have thought that he would wake up as soon as he touched his lips, and suddenly wanted to sit up, but Shen Jue was caught off guard and accidentally bit him.

It's really rare to be so defenseless like now.

It also shows that someone is really sleeping deeply.

A glimmer of gloom flashed across Shen Juan's eyes—who the hell dared to let Yan Shaoqian take over the night shift and became impatient?

One dared to speak, and the other really dared to respond.

He carried his beloved elder brother Zhuma into the villa, and met Ms. Tao Qin who came out to welcome him, so he nodded at her and said in a low voice: "Mom."

Ms. Tao looked at him, then at the person he was holding, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with Xiaoqian?"

"Maybe he was too tired from work and fell asleep in the car - I'll take him back to the house to sleep for a while."

After Shen Jue finished speaking, he carried someone back to the bedroom and gently placed him on the bed.

Yan Shaoqian was quiet a lot, but rarely when he was quiet and didn't resist. Sitting by the bed and watching, Shen Jue felt that his appearance was really tempting to commit crimes.

Obviously he can rely on his face for a living, but he wants to be a toll collector.

Car exhaust smells that good?

He couldn't resist stretching out his fingers to scratch the other person's face twice, and said in a low voice, "I've been chasing you for ten years, when will this long journey of chasing your wife end, can you give me an accurate answer? "

"I really don't understand, what's wrong with me?" He sighed and said, "You obviously don't reject me, but you refuse to go any further. Hanging around like this makes me very tired."

As Shen Zhuo said, he suddenly took out his mobile phone, boarded the trumpet and sent a message to Wu Yu: [I forgot to ask you, who is the person who asked Yan Shaoqian to take over? 】

Soon Wu Yu replied: [Zheng Ning from Class [-]]

"Zheng Ning..."

Shen Zhuo read the name lightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out and took the phone from Yan Shaoqian's pocket, pinched one of his fingers, and pressed it on the phone screen to unlock it.

Then he opened WeChat and found the chat records of Yan Shaoqian and Zheng Ning.

"Is mother sick..."

He used his mobile phone again, and asked Wu Yu again: [Why did Zheng Ning go today?Did you say why she changed shifts? 】

Wu Yu: [Have you gone out to play?I also saw her posting on Moments in the afternoon shopping with her girlfriends]

Shen Zhuo: "..."

It's true that Zheng Ning was added to Yan Shaoqian's WeChat, but there was no news of her in Moments.

Obviously, blocked.

"Interesting," Shen Zhuo's tone turned cold in an instant, with restrained anger in his eyes, "Mother spent the night in the hospital, and was able to go shopping with her girlfriends in the afternoon—it's a pity that such a 'filial daughter' was not selected to touch China. "

He was considering whether to ask Wu Yu to take some measures, when there was a soft sigh behind him, Yan Shaoqian said impatiently: "I said, next time you talk to yourself, please say it in your heart, don't read it out, okay? "

Shen Zhuo shook his hand, and switched back to his WeChat account with the "Application Clone" with lightning speed.

He hurriedly changed his expression: "Woke you up? I'm sorry, you... When did you wake up?"

Yan Shaoqian sat up and said, "Since you mentioned 'Zheng Ning'."

...In fact, he had already woken up when he heard the phrase "chasing his wife for ten years".

"Well," Shen Zhuo quickly pondered over the countermeasures, he raised his eyes, "I... saw you fell asleep in the car, and felt something was wrong, so I asked your colleague to find out—don't be angry."

"It's strange that you don't ask me." Yan Shaoqian's expression didn't fluctuate, "I thought it was Wu Yu, but now it seems that I guessed wrong-no matter who it is, you'd better tell him not to recruit me, I Just pretend you don't know, otherwise I can't guarantee anything will happen."

Shen Zhuo didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "Oh..."

"Also," Yan Shaoqian raised his head, "Don't meddle in Zheng Ning's affairs, I'll take care of it myself, I was going to check if she was lying to me, but now you've done this for me, it's saved I have a lot to do."

As he spoke, he got up, took back his mobile phone from Shen Jue's hand, and whispered in his ear: "I'll let you off this time, Mr. Shen—don't make an example."