The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Floating Joy (27)

It's too much to say anything without speculation.

Shu Le didn't even have any interest in talking to Shang Jue, so he lifted his wrist and looked at his watch, and invited without sincerity: "The final casting will be announced today, and the meeting time was set last time. Come together?"

Shang Jue was so angry that he gritted his molars: "Shu Le, I didn't tell you about casting!"

"Then what else can we talk about?"

Shu Le glanced at Shang Jue in a daze, nodded as if thinking of something again, "Oh yes, if you want to talk to me about the shares, you can, but I don't think there's enough time today."

Shang Jue: "..."

Shu Le reprimanded Shang Jue for several consecutive words, but he didn't answer for a while.

In so many years of acquaintance, this person in front of him has never embarrassed him so much.

The atmosphere was awkward and frozen for a moment.

After a long time, Shang Jue sighed: "Lele, can't we talk properly?"

On the contrary, Shu Le was taken aback by Shang Jue's tone of question, and he was stunned.

He shook his hand in front of Shang Jue, and said in horror: "Shang Jue, this is what happened between us. I think I can still stand here and talk to you rationally, which is considered very polite and benevolent."

Shang Jue was silent for a while, then raised his eyes to Shu Le.

There was the usual pride and arrogance in his eyes, forbearance and forbearance, and he said in a very low voice: "Lele, I know you are very angry. But you believe me, Bai Weiran and I really didn't happen Substantial relationship..."

Shu Le: "..."

Hey, I'm really sorry.

Not only did he have a substantial relationship with Pei Shaozhi, but it happened several times.

Shu Le is not straightforward but also strong, more white lotus than Xiaobailian.

Seeing that he might not be able to leave the office for a while, Shu Le simply found a chair and sat down again, then pointed to Shang Jue: "Sit for a while?"

Shang Jue frowned and sat down opposite Shu Le, with both hands quietly placed on his knees, looking dignified like a primary school student about to attend class.

Shu Le crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Shang Jue with interest for a while.

Although that face has been a bit boring after seeing it for more than ten years, it is still beautiful after all, it has attracted so many people flocking to it.

Even the geoduck is very good.

It's a pity that there are too many coveted, and the coveted ones have too few routines.

Shu Le was afraid that he would scare the young lady away after one round.

Forget it, fortunately, the new one I found recently is also good.

Shu Le stroked his chest distressedly, and walked to the desk with long legs.

The computer on the desk is on.

Shu Le moved the mouse, clicked on one of the files, and then pressed the print button.

Shang Jue obviously didn't understand what Shu Le was going to print, and turned his gaze to follow him.

Shu Le walked back from the table to the chair just now. Before he could sit down, the door of the office was knocked lightly from outside.

Then he showed a green-faced, student-like assistant: "Shu Dao, can I send you the information you just typed up?"

Shu Le showed a sincere smile to Lin Yufan, waved his hands and said, "Of course, you have worked hard."

Lin Yufan also smiled at Shu Le, pushed the office door open a little, held a thick stack of papers in his hands, and placed them all in front of Shu Le.

Shu Le raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at Lin Yufan again, successfully smiling until Shang Jue's face darkened.

Lin Yufan, who was just entering the society, was blushed by the old fritter Shu Le, and trotted out shyly after closing the office door.

Shang Jue said, "This is the new assistant assigned to you by the Human Resources Department? You just graduated, and I don't think you can keep up with your work rhythm."

Shu Le heard the meaning of Shang Jue's words with just one ear.

He glanced at the person opposite, spread his hands and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Besides, since when did you start caring about my work rhythm?"

Shang Jue: "..."

The two had their own jobs, and Shang Jue suddenly realized that he really didn't understand Shu Le's work habits.

But Shu Le seems to know his hobbies and interests like the back of his hand.

Shang Jue lowered his head and hesitated for a while, but still did not give up, and said again: "I think he is too young, how about I change Jony to you?"

Shu Le stopped turning over the printed booklet in his hand for a moment.

Then he raised his eyebrows, looked at Shang Jue, and suddenly smiled.

Shang Jue had never seen Shu Le smile like this before. He felt flustered for a while, and then suddenly felt guilty: "What's wrong? You don't like it?"

Shu Le threw the newly printed book in his hand on the table, then leaned back and lay comfortably on the sofa for receiving guests.

The booklet that was just printed out was quite thick and seemed to be of great weight.

And because it was only roughly packaged, after Shule threw it away just now, a few pages of it were rolled up without losing face.

Shu Le raised his chin, smiled and nodded something on the table: "My assistant won't bother Shang Dong. Since Shang Dong likes to worry so much, why don't you worry about the people around you for me? For example, Bai Wei Miss Ran?"

Shang Jue froze suddenly while sitting on the sofa, and his eyes suddenly became a little more creepy when he looked at the book on the table.

Shu Le sighed with embellishment, then pushed the booklet towards Shang Jue, and said in a particularly distressed voice: "Shang Jue, let me tell you the truth. I may tell you where you and Bai Weiran have gone. About the same speed."

Shu Le shook his feet, and took pity on the silly boy sitting across from him: "No way, since you liked Bai Weiran back then, you have to accept that he likes to show off with his original partner."

"Anyway, there is no backup of this booklet, and I don't have a stub. Except for the one you saw, there is absolutely no copy in the world."

Shu Le's words were almost finished. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and pretended to be aggressive in silence, "Boss Shang, tell me, what is it that I'm not kind enough to you?"

This sentence is extremely sincere, extremely enthusiastic, and even has a bit of no hesitation in eating melons.

If Shu Le is not the person next to the pillow, this is really a great solution——

The relationship between the two should have been so close.

Shang Jue didn't even need to take a second look to know what was written in that booklet.

He sat upright on the sofa in the office, suddenly feeling extremely tired.

The big hand that had been disturbing his heart for a long time finally did not let go of his internal organs, and grabbed it violently, causing pain to the heart.

Cold sweat trickled down from Shang Jue's forehead drop by drop, slipped over the sharp facial features and mandible, and finally fell into the tie on the inside of the suit.

It was only then that Shang Jue remembered that this tie was actually a couple's style with Shu Le.

It's just that Shule has never played.

He just felt pain all over his body, but he couldn't tell where the pain was.

When the pain was unbearable, Shang Jue suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Shu Le's right hand who was standing beside him waiting for him to go to the meeting together.

Shu Le's right hand was warm, but his own was cold.

Shang Jue's lips trembled, and he was almost unable to speak, but he dragged Shu Le to death and refused to let go.

His face was unhealthily pale, and cold sweat was still dripping down his forehead.

He raised his face, stared at Shu Le, and suddenly said word by word: "Leave me...you are happy? Are you?"

Shule:? ? ?

Seeing that Shu Le didn't answer immediately, Shang Jue seemed to be more certain about his guess.

His lips were dry and bloodshot from being bitten by himself, looking cruel and hideous.

"Or... have you wanted to leave me for a long time?"

Shang Jue grabbed Shu Le's hand more and more tightly, almost cuffing Shu Le's wrist tightly.

The incidental pain gradually turned from negligible to clear and distinct, and Shu Le gasped in pain: "Shang Jue, what's wrong with you?"

Shang Jue's eyes fixed on Shu Le still did not move away, but became more stubborn.

He paused for two seconds, and said viciously: "Or, you already have a better choice...? Didn't you just seduce your new assistant in front of me?"

Shu Le: "..."

The last trace of Shu Le's patience was finally exhausted by Shang Jue.

He grabbed Shang Jue's hand twice, but couldn't break free.

Then he turned back directly, and raised his other hand that was not imprisoned——

He slapped Shang Jue hard on the face.

The applause was crisp and loud.

Immediately, a clear palm print appeared on Shang Jue's face that had appeared on the title pages of financial magazines several times.

Shu Le looked down at Shang Jue and said, "Have you been crazy enough?"

Shang Jue didn't speak.

Shu Le was speechless for a moment, before he had time to react, Shang Jue in front of him fell to the side.

The 1.8-meter tall fell onto the extremely cramped sofa as if vulnerable.

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le raised his hand with a tangled face, and analyzed it for a long time, thinking that he should not have the ability to practice some kind of magic.

At this time, when he went to look at Shang Jue again, the man in the suit had a pale complexion, his brows were tightly frowned, and he curled up like a shrimp.

It looked pitiful and fragile.

Shu Le hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and touched Tan Shangjue's forehead——

Sure enough, it was very hot.

No wonder so can not help but fight.

There were not many other things prepared in the office, so Shu Le casually grabbed a coat of his own and put it on for Shang Jue.

Then he took out his mobile phone and made a call to Lisa, Shang Jue's special assistant.

Lisa quickly ran down from the CEO's office on the top floor stepping on high heels, and she was also shocked when she saw Shang Jue's appearance.

Especially when she saw the bright red five-fingerprint on Shang Jue's face, Lisa looked at Shu Le with more and more admiration.

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le felt as if he had become a bad guy who abused patients.

He coughed twice hypocritically, and then said to Lisa: "I'll take his place for today's meeting, you can send him to the hospital now."

Lisa was stunned, and said in disbelief, "Director Shu, you won't personally..."

Shu Le waved his hand: "It's inconvenient."

Lisa was able to work with Shang Jue for so long, and she was very shrewd, so she could naturally hear the mystery in Shu Le's words.

She pondered for a while, and tentatively asked, "Dao Shu, did you have a fight with the boss? He has been working overtime for three days without sleep... It seems that he hasn't returned home..."

Shu Le felt nothing, and even felt some sympathy for Shang Jue.

He picked up the chat record between Bai Weiran and Bai Weiran that had been printed on the table, sorted it out and handed it to Lisa, and said: "When he wakes up, let him read it for himself, don't waste my office paper."

Lisa: "..."

Shu Le rolled his eyes, and suddenly came up with another bad idea: "That's right, and you tell him, if he still has some points in his heart, put some distance between each other—well, at least between me and Yu Don't bother me until the Qing Love reality show is over."

Lisa was stunned: "..."

Shu Le said with a smile: "Of course, if he decides to be with Miss Bai Weiran, then I wish him happiness in life in advance."

The author has something to say: Lele: After getting rid of Shang Jue, and having time to be a movie star, wow, I am so happy!

Pei Shaozhi: Oh?

Yu Qing: ...Why do I have so many rivals in love before I show up face to face...