Boss, he is unparalleled

Wang Chi waited for a few days but did not get a reply from Chao Juan.The crew has already started work, because it is a fairy tale drama, props, venues, etc. are a high cost every day, and he can't postpone the filming process for a female number three who has no news for the time being.

Yan Yongwang had received Wang Chi's phone number. He was still in the company at the time, so he couldn't make a "transformation" immediately, so he could only hang up the phone, and then sent a text message to politely refuse.

It's funny to say, because this wonderful and mysterious "transformation" will make him change from a man who is 1.8 meters nine and weighs 1.6 kilograms to a woman who is 30 meters nine and weighs no more than [-] kilograms. He is very cautious every time he transforms— —The situation of NO.[-] last month was special. There were too many official duties that month, and he transformed as soon as he got home from work, but he didn't have enough time.To make matters worse, the business meeting couldn't be avoided, so he could only hold the meeting according to the time.

Fortunately, Shen Mi and his business partners did not see the scene of "Chao Juan" wearing "Yan Yongwang" suit in the end, otherwise he would not know how to explain it - in just over ten minutes, all the clothes of a big man arrived on a lady.

Yan Yongwang’s daily life is very busy. He is the president of the company. He has to watch international news and domestic news on the way to breakfast every morning, and then pay attention to the foreign exchange and stock market trends of the day. After arriving at the company, he has to interview customers and business partners. Carry out human relations.

There is almost no free time, and the same is true for his secretary Shen He, who rotates 24 hours a day and follows his rhythm.

Time passed quickly, and Shen He booked a flight ticket to Ancheng last week in the early morning.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Yan Yongwang sat in the car, pinched his nose bone with his fingers, he was tired for a while, and then he became energetic again: "Have you brought the documents for the afternoon?"

He was going to take advantage of the time to take the car to the airport to settle some business matters.

Shen He sat on the other side of him, and said politely: "No more."

Yan Yong was confused: "It was just delivered to my desktop this afternoon, and I haven't looked at it yet, is it solved?"

Shen He looked at him, he was silent for a moment, and said: "Boss, you need to rest now."

"I'm fine, there's no big problem——" The expression on Shen He's face was very disapproving, Yan Yongwang was in a stalemate with him for two seconds, he relaxed his shoulders helplessly, and sighed deeply: "Did you read it for me, right?"

The driver is driving in front, and the partition is raised in the middle, so the conversation between the two people in the back seat cannot be heard.

Shen He said: "Yes, I read it for you."

His tone is not hurried or slow: "

The plane takes off at eleven o'clock in the evening and lands at one o'clock in the morning, and it takes half an hour to get to the hotel. "

"Tomorrow's itinerary has already been arranged."

"There is no business for you between now and tomorrow."

"You can rest for a while." After hesitating for a moment, Shen He spit out the second part of the sentence that seemed too intimate, "Madame and Mister would not want to see you like this."

Yan Yongwang looked out of the car window silently, the city at night was shrouded in an inexplicable gloom, he calmly said: "Okay."

Shen He looked at him worriedly, Yan Yong smiled at him for a moment, and quickly restrained himself.

He whispered, "Then I'll rest first, and call me after the airport."

He fell asleep very quickly, and when he fell asleep, his brows were slightly frowned.Shen He looked at him without emotion, and couldn't help but marvel at his astonishing handsomeness: black and thick eyebrows, deep eye sockets, high nasal bone, and excellent bones.After closing his eyes, the beautiful and gloomy temperament faded slightly, but the outline was still cold and hard, like a carefully carved sculpture.

The young president closed his eyes, and the car drove steadily. He didn't open his eyes until he was almost at the airport. When he opened his eyes, there was nothing in his pupils that would be sleepy as someone who just woke up, only a sense of sobriety.

Shen He couldn't help wondering: "Boss, did you sleep just now?"

Facing this secretary who has served the Yan family for 15 years, President Yan always has a good temper. He nodded, "I have a good rest."

"Let's go." Without letting Shen Mi carry the luggage alone, he took the lead to take out the suitcase from the trunk of the car, and strode towards the security checkpoint.

Shen He quickly followed.

The traffic at the airport late at night in the capital is not too much, but it is not too small. Their figures are very conspicuous in the crowd: the handsome tall and cold-faced handsome man, and the handsome handsome man who is half a head shorter than him are walking side by side, and they seem to be talking in a low voice. What.

It wasn't until the two figures entered the VIP waiting hall that passers-by looked away reluctantly.

Someone recognized the tallest of the two just now: "That's Yan Yongwang, my husband!"

"What is your husband?"

"Hey, it's the president of Yan's Group! The handsome and rich one!"

The gossip about Fang Cai and those two people ignited the quiet airport late at night in the capital. Someone took a photo of their backs and posted it on Weibo: "Shocked! I saw President Yan waiting for the plane with a handsome guy today!"

The Weibo account, which didn't have many fans, exploded in an instant, and many passers-by left messages on this Weibo.

"So handsome, why is he so handsome!"

"Just one back view is enough for me to lick three thousand times!"

"Who secretly filmed me and my husband? [angry]"

……

After all the comments, someone with sharp eyes could tell who the handsome guy next to Yan Yongwang was from his back: "I know the handsome guy next to him. A few years ago, my husband was the secretary next to his parents!"

At the same time, a photo of Yan Chi and his wife appearing at the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the opening of a shopping mall appeared on the news a few years ago.

Shen He stood not far from the two of them.

In the comments, apart from the fancy rainbow farts and those who are too busy recognizing their husbands to snatch them away, some people started to discuss whether the people around Yan Yongwang are all so good-looking:

"The handsome guy looks really good, but I just have one question, I heard that Yan Yongwang's secretaries are all as good-looking as celebrities, right?"

"Upstairs, let me tell you the truth. The chief secretary of the secretarial department of Yan's headquarters alone raised the appearance of the secretarial department to a level."

"Oh, I forgot to mention, the handsome guy in the background picture is the chief secretary. [doge]"

==

Anseong, suburban cemetery.

The Maybach drove into the road smoothly, and the sky began to rain lightly. Shen He got out of the car first, opened the door and opened the umbrella.

The two big men couldn't hold an umbrella, so they each held a black umbrella and walked towards the tomb of Yan Chi and his wife.

The Maybach is parked on the side of the road, and the cemetery is a few hundred meters away, and it takes a few minutes to walk there.

Yan Yongwang was expressionless, dressed in pitch black, and his leather shoes made a slight sound on the stone road.

They walked all the way to the tomb without a word. The parents' surnames were written on the tombstone. The tense breath when they got out of the car relaxed at this moment, and Yan Yongwang felt a slight heat in the eye sockets.

He bowed his head in the rain and put down lilies in front of the grave.

Shen He said: "Boss, I'll go to the car to get things first." As if he just remembered, he smiled apologetically, walked towards the car, and thoughtfully left him some time alone.

Yan Yong looked at him in vain, and Shen He left quickly.

"Dad, Mom..." Yan Yongjuan shouted in a low voice. After he said these two words, he didn't know what to say, and slowly squatted in front of the tombstone, rubbing the photo of the couple on it.

The man in the photo is handsome and affectionate, with a smile in his eyes; the woman has bright eyes and a smile like a flower.

They are all handsome men and women with beautiful and charming smiles.

He muttered to himself: "I don't know how you two who love to laugh give birth to my son who can't even look at me when I smile."

At this time of year, Yan Yongwang would always stay in front of the tomb for a long time.It has been like this back and forth for several years——Shen He accompanied him every time.He was leaning against the car door, holding an umbrella. The driver in the car asked him if he wanted to smoke. He refused lightly and looked at the figure a few hundred meters away.

The black shirt made the man look thinner. He held an umbrella. He stood up at first and then squatted down, but he was so tall that he wouldn't look like a small mushroom when he squatted down.In the end, for some reason, without much hesitation, he took off his coat again, put it on the ground, sat cross-legged, and put an umbrella on it, completely like a mushroom this time.

Then, he leaned against the tombstone, turned his back to them, and said something unknown.

The rain is getting heavier.

The driver asked: "Boss, is he still in front of the tomb?"

"It's raining so hard, Secretary Shen, would you like to go over and shout?"

Shen He shook his head and said to him: "No, the boss doesn't like others to disturb him."

"Okay, then you come in for a meeting first?"

Shen He stared at the rain curtain outside the umbrella, waited for a while, and then responded: "No need, I'll go there now."

driver:"?"

He didn't understand what it meant, so he saw Shen He walking towards the tomb—he didn't call the boss to get back in the car quickly, but squatted there with the boss.

Yan Yongwang looked up and saw Shen He, a string of drops of water dripping from the edge of the umbrella, he glanced at him wearily, and leaned his cheek against the tombstone again.

Shen He didn't talk to him either, and only whispered softly: "Sir, Madam, young master, he has been doing well recently."

In front of outsiders, Shen He always only called him "Boss". "Young Master" is a very memorable title, which he has rarely heard.

It reminded him of the past, when Shen He called him "Young Master" in front of Yan Chi and Shi Xianyuan.

"The indicators in the recent medical examination report are all normal. I also arrange travel destinations for him every year and force him to travel to relax."

"Oh, that's right," Shen He met Yan Yongxuan's eyes, saw the depression in the young master's eyes, and smiled, "Master, he is already 26 years old."

"Like me, I haven't had a girlfriend yet."

Yan Yongwang: "..."

After two seconds of silence, I couldn't help it, "Shen He."

"Ok?"

"Can you shut up?"

Shen He made a zipper seal gesture, stretched out his hand with a smile and handed over a tissue, and opened his mouth within two seconds: "Wipe your face, it's covered in water."

He didn't reveal whether the water on the cold CEO's face in front of him was mostly salty, or it really was water leaking in from an umbrella that wasn't properly propped up.

Just said: "It's raining really hard, isn't it?"

Yan Yongwang took the tissue and wiped it on his face indiscriminately. He said indifferently: "Indeed, the rain is really heavy."

Standing up and leaving the coat to Shen He, Yan Yong said in a low voice, "I leave the land to you, allow you to sit for a while and give it back to me."

Turning around to leave, before leaving, I still felt that I had to give some advice, Yan Yong turned around, stared at Shen He, and warned: "Don't say that I——"

"Bad words, I know, young master." Shen He smiled and rolled his eyes. He lived up to Yan Yongwang's good intentions, and sat on his coat in the same cross-legged position, ready to chat with Yan Chi and Shi Xianyuan, talking about this year thing.

Yan Yongwang looked at him suspiciously for two seconds, but was finally defeated by Shen He's pure eyes.

For more than ten years, Shen He has won the trust of Yan Chi and Shi Xianyuan by relying on Zhang He's innocent faces and gentle and appropriate behavior like college students who have just entered the society. He knows the company's affairs clearly.When he was eleven or twelve years old and just entered junior high school, he even picked Yan Yongxuan to and from school. His relatives and friends at home knew that he was the couple's most trusted subordinate. Call her sister.

Logically, he should call him "uncle" according to his seniority, but Shen He is only nine years older than him. Can't say the word uncle.

Fortunately, neither of them cared about these things, Shen He always called him "boss" in front of outsiders, so he also called him by his name in a businesslike manner.

Only in front of the tomb of Yan Chi and his wife would Shen He call him "Young Master".

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Shen He saw Yan Yongwang walking towards the direction of the car, he moved the handle of the umbrella, covering himself in this rainless place, and whispered in front of the grave: "Madam, sir, young master, he... "