The whole world is begging for my debut

"That's all for today's meeting——Lan Qing, you can finish organizing the meeting minutes and bring them to me later."

"Okay, boss."

"Dismiss."

At the end of the routine meeting, Shang Siyan closed the document and walked out of the meeting room without looking back.

Lan Qing watched his boss leave with a smile, and then started to pack his things. He had to go back and sort out the meeting minutes.

But he was still tidying up, and a department manager he knew came over and said with a smile on his face, "Assistant Lan."

"Manager Yao, what's the matter?" Lan Qing seamlessly switched to the hospitality mode, and looked at the other party with a polite and thoughtful smile.

Manager Yao glanced at the door of the conference room, then leaned closer, lowered his voice and asked, "Did Mr. Shang have any happy events recently?"

"Happy event?" Lan Qing's smile remained unchanged, "Why do you ask that?"

"It's just..." Manager Yao carefully chose his words, "Isn't there something wrong with Lao Liang and his department? I thought the Chamber of Commerce was furious during today's meeting, but in the end I just mentioned a few sentences lightly and brought it over, so I think it's not Mr. Shang recently encountered a happy event, and he is in a good mood."

Hearing what he said, Lan Qing looked at Manager Liang. When we met before the meeting, the other party had a sad face and exuded a gloomy aura that my life was over. As a result, nothing happened at the meeting. It looks like a happy face, talking and laughing with several other department managers.

This thing is really abnormal.

Lan Qing thought to herself, a person as strict as the boss cannot tolerate sand in his eyes, every time a subordinate makes a mistake, although he will not be furious, but just looking at each other with those indifferent eyes will give people a sense of shame. This kind of oppressive feeling like the top of Mount Tai makes people want to kneel down and beg for mercy.But now, facing Manager Liang's mistake, he actually just casually mentioned a few words and didn't pursue it further.

Have a happy event?

Lan Qing recalled what happened to the boss recently. As far as he knew, there seemed to be nothing that could be called a happy event.But I heard from Aunt Wang that the boss often goes to see Wen Shi for training recently, could it be...

Is it related to temperature?

In an instant, many conjectures swirled in his mind.

Suppressing those unrealistic conjectures, Lan Qing smiled at Manager Yao: "I'm not sure about this. But I think the boss may think that Manager Liang made a timely remedy after the incident and did not cause too much loss to the company, so There's no need to go any further."

Hearing his explanation, Manager Yao still couldn't accept it: "But..."

Lan Qing smiled at him and shook her head, but her voice was a little low: "Manager Yao, the boss must have his own considerations when doing things, so we don't need to know too much."

Manager Yao shuddered inexplicably, and nodded: "Assistant Lan is right."

"Then, I'll take my leave first." Lan Qing nodded to him, then picked up her things and left the conference room.

Walking out of the conference room, Lan Qing sighed and shook her head. This group of people didn't come to ask him because they heard something?

He thought, and shook his head again, he was really bold enough to even gossip about the boss.

He walked back, and when he passed the tea room, he wanted to go in and get a cup of coffee, but just as he reached the door, he heard familiar laughter from the half-covered door.

"Ah, my heart is about to stop beating!" Amy's nympho voice sounded, "Just now I gave the boss a watch, and the boss actually smiled at me, he actually smiled at me! Ah, I'm going to die—— The boss is really handsome, I will die without regret!"

Daisy held the cup and squinted at her: "Look at how promising you are."

Amy shook her head violently: "It's not a little bit of promise, it's a lot of promise! You haven't seen how gentle the boss smiles! If I didn't know what kind of character the boss is, I would have thought he was in love with me! God knows me When I first joined the company, when I saw my boss for the first time, I fantasized that the overbearing president fell in love with me every day, and it ended up on me..."

"It ended up being rubbed against the ground by reality." Daisy said with a smile.

Amy shook her head with a look of unbearable memories of the past: "I read too many Marysu novels at that time, but now I know, the boss will never fall in love with ordinary girls!"

"That's right." Daisy said thoughtfully, "The person who can make the boss look good must have both talent and beauty—by the way, I have been in the company for so long, I don't seem to have heard that the boss has A lover or a little lover or something."

"I haven't heard of it either." Amy continued, "That—such a big boss in the entertainment industry has zero scandals, can you believe it?"

"It means that the boss's private life is very clean."

Amy raised her eyebrows at her: "It can also be said that the boss is abstinent - I really want to know what kind of person can make the boss turn into a beast, hehe!"

Seeing that her friend's expressions were becoming discordant, Daisy reminded her: "Take it easy, if Brother Lan finds out, he will scold you to death!"

"What are you afraid of? He's not here now!" Amy said disapprovingly. Suddenly, she remembered something, and her face became weird. "I just... sent Wen Shi's monthly assessment form to the boss!"

"Well, yes. What's the matter?" Daisy nodded. Even though Wen Shi was not training in the company, according to the regulations, his assessment form had to be handed in, but it was handed over directly to the boss for him to review it in person. .

Seeing that she is so insensitive, Amy hates iron for being weak, and she is usually smart!

"The boss only smiled at me after hearing Wen Shi's name!" Amy said.

"Varied--"

Daisy didn't say anything, but Amy covered her mouth.

The two looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

Holding the cup tightly in her hand, Daisy said: "It doesn't mean anything, maybe it's because Wen Shi's grades are very good, which makes the boss happy..."

Amy shook her head: "But I think the feeling at that time was like—"

"what?"

While Daisy was waiting for her to speak, the door of the pantry was suddenly pushed open, and Lan Qing stood at the door.

Seeing that they were also there, Lan Qing looked at them, and then put on a straight face: "You two are not working hard, are you lazy here again? Hurry up and go to work!"

"Okay, okay, let's go back!" The guilty two immediately ran away holding the water glasses.

Seeing their figures running away in a hurry, Lan Qing sighed heavily, the people above gossip, and it's the turn of the people below to gossip again.

But are these really just gossip?

"Boss, here are the meeting minutes you asked for, and I've already sorted them out."

Lan Qing stood in front of the desk, and respectfully handed over the documents to Shang Siyan.

Shang Siyan took it, flipped through it casually and put it aside, then continued to look down at the document in front of him.

After a while, he raised his head and saw that Lan Qing was still standing there, so he asked, "Why, is there anything else?"

Lan Qing hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes. Aunt Wang has asked for leave."

"Ok?"

"Aunt Wang's daughter was sick and needed surgery, so she took three days off to take care of her daughter." Lan Qing explained.

Hearing this, Shang Siyan pondered for a moment and said, "Yes. Besides, you can pay Aunt Wang to buy some nutritional supplements for her daughter."

"Yes." Lan Qing nodded.

Seeing that he still had no intention of leaving, Shang Siyan frowned: "Is there anything else we need to talk about together?"

Hearing the boss's displeased voice, Lan Qing trembled, and said the words bravely: "Aunt Wang is gone, and there will be no one to take care of her for a while, do I want to find a temporary nanny..."

Before he finished speaking, Shang Siyan interrupted impatiently: "Is he a three-year-old child, can he starve to death without taking care of him for a few days?"

Lan Qing bowed her head and apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry."

"Go out if you have nothing to do." Shang Siyan said.

"Yes."

Lan Qing bowed to him, turned around and went out.

Walking out of the president's office, he patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief. He really thought that he had made the boss angry just now with the way the boss looked.

However, the boss didn't agree to his proposal, which meant that the boss didn't really care about Wen Shi.

That's it.

Shang Siyan parked the car in the garage, then got out of the car and came to the gate of the villa. He wanted to ring the doorbell as before, but he raised his hand and remembered that during the day, Lan Qing told him that Aunt Wang was absent for the time being. .

So he moved his hand from the doorbell to the combination lock.

If Wen Shi was expected to open the door for him, it would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

After entering, the room was quiet, and there was no movement in the whole hall, but Shang Siyan was used to it. At this time, Wen Shi should be in the dance practice room.

He went directly to the dance practice room, and as expected, Wen Shi was dancing inside.

Shang Siyan didn't bother him, and waited at the door with arms folded.

Five minutes later, Wen Shi stopped, turned around, and said to him who was at the door: "You're here."

The tone of voice is still cold, but the tone is very familiar.

During this period of time, Shang Siyan came here often, and he was already used to seeing the other party waiting at the door when he turned around after practice.

"Yes." Shang Siyan nodded, "I saw your assessment results for this month today."

Wen Shi looked at him quietly, waiting for him to announce the results of the assessment.

"It's all good, keep working hard." Shang Siyan said.

Wen Shi raised the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

His smile is still shallow, but unlike the polite ones shown in the past, this smile is very natural, as if it has been practiced many times.

Shang Siyan didn't react when he saw his smile, he just said, "Have you finished dancing?"

"Yes."

"So, are you continuing to arrange music tonight?"

Wen Shi shook his head: "I'm afraid not tonight."

"Ok?"

"Today, the drama appreciation teacher assigned me homework and asked me to watch a movie and summarize the artistic techniques in it."

"So you're going to the movies tonight?"

"Yes."

The dialogue between the two is also extremely natural, and the questions and answers appear to be quite skilled.

Since that time when Wen Shi arranged music under the supervision of Shang Siyan, the other party mentioned him several times on the way and gave him a lot of professional advice, which benefited him a lot.In the following time, Shang Siyan also often came to arrange music with him, and he would give good advice every time.

With his help, Wen Shi's arrangement was coming to an end, and during this process, the two gradually developed a tacit understanding.

Shang Siyan nodded: "What movie do you want to watch?"

Wen Shi recalled it for a while, and was about to announce the name of the movie, but before he could make a sound, another voice rang out.

"Goo-"

Wen Shi covered his stomach, showing embarrassment: "I'm sorry."

However, Shang Siyan frowned: "Why, haven't you eaten?"

Regarding this question, Wen Shi thought for a long time before answering: "It seems that I haven't eaten."

"Like?" Shang Siyan was very puzzled by this uncertain answer.

"Usually, Aunt Wang would call me for dinner, but she didn't seem to call me today—by the way, she asked for leave." Wen Shi thought for a while and said.

Shang Siyan's expression darkened suddenly: "Wen Shi, are you a three-year-old child, don't you know how to eat by yourself when no one calls you?"

Looking at his face, Wen Shi lowered his head: "Sorry."

"Forget it, go and eat something." Shang Siyan sighed and said.

"Ah."

The two returned to the hall together, Wen Shi went to the kitchen alone, but not long after, he came out again.

"What's wrong?" Shang Siyan frowned when he saw his empty hands.

"There's nothing to eat in it." Wen Shi told the truth.

"No food?"

"There are only some ingredients in the refrigerator." Wen Shi said, and then said, "It's okay, I won't eat."

"You can't do it without eating." Shang Siyan got up from the sofa, unbuttoned his suit jacket and put it aside.

"There's nothing to eat..." Wen Shi was a little confused, what was he going to do?

Shang Siyan walked towards him. "If you don't have something to eat, you can't do it."

Wen Shi was startled, shook his head and said, "I don't know how to cook..."

"I'll make it for you." Shang Siyan said as he passed by him, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

Wen Shi was even more dazed.

When he came back to his senses, he turned and walked into the kitchen, and saw the man checking the ingredients in front of the refrigerator.

Shang Siyan was only wearing a shirt, with the cuffs rolled up, revealing his strong arms, and his slender hands picking out the ingredients.

Finally, he took out a few things and looked towards the door: "Papa tomato, is that okay?"

Looking at him standing in front of the refrigerator, Wen Shi still couldn't accept that he was associated with the concept of cooking.

"Huh?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Shang Siyan raised his eyebrows.

Wen Shi nodded as if waking up from a dream, "Yes, yes!"

"Okay, then go out and wait." Shang Siyan said to him.

Wen Shi obediently turned around and left.

When he sat on the soft sofa, Wen Shi reacted belatedly.

——Shang Siyan cooks for him.

Wen Shi raised his hand and touched his cheek, feeling a little hot.

The author has something to say: no one to take care of Wen Shi will really starve himself to death!

Shang Siyan: ... Let me take care of it.