He can't read my heart today

"This month's report has to be reprocessed by the sales department."

"By the way, there is also a proposal from the design department, overthrow it, call it back and start again. What kind of stuff is it? It's nothing new. Customers are not fools. Why are there so many rich and stupid people who let us cheat. "

"Your meeting with Mr. Wang of WAY ​​Company..."

"Even if he just wants to invest, let the people in the relevant department estimate the profit and loss points, and give me a simple report, just two A4 papers, and tell me whether I can make money and how much I can make."

"Then Mr. Xi, about Allen's job-hopping..."

Xi Jun sat down on the swivel chair and sighed as if taking a breath.

"Has he finished his work?"

Seeing the expression on secretary Zuo Taihe's face, Xi Jun instantly understood.

"The personnel department will deal with it. How to deal with it. If he takes the manuscript to another company, no matter which one it is, it will not be good for us. If necessary, talk to the legal department, and the consultant lawyer can also contact you."

Frowning, he leaned against the swivel chair, his outstretched legs staggered on the table.

Unlike wearing a meticulous shirt, this sitting posture is normal for the secretary.

This is the newly appointed CEO of the headquarters a year ago, Xi Jun.

As the largest company of the Xi's Consortium, it is also a fortune-telling company. It focuses on jewelry design and clothing design in the early morning. Simply put, it is a company that is at the forefront of fashion trends.Xi Jun's father, Xi Xiang, is the original boss in the early hours of the morning, because the forefront of the fashion industry has never been domestic. Xi Xiang and his wife Shiliu have moved overseas to open up overseas markets last year.

And Xi Jun, who had just resigned from the executive position of the world's top [-] companies to take care of his family's company, took over his father's company without any struggle at his age.

Although Chenchen is the largest company of the Xi's consortium, in the end it is his father who takes the lead on the board of directors. Xi Xiang and Pomegranate together account for [-]% of the shares, and the rest is distributed to some key employees of the company. The consortium has always been a family business. Xi Xiang has only one elder brother who loves to travel around the world, Shi Liu has only a younger sister who is a university professor, and Xi Jun is his only son.

In the final analysis, Xi Jun is capable. He started studying when he was a child. Although he didn't show any extraordinary intelligence, he was more stable than other children.I have never slack off in my studies.

"Mr. Xi, your home phone number."

The call came to the front desk, and the assistant brought it in.

"Hey?"

Xi Jun answered the phone impatiently.

There has been a little trouble at home recently, and Xi Jun only knew about it last year.

When Xi Jun was only 16 years old, his growth was inhibited due to excessive pressure, and he was almost close to depression.The old housekeeper at that time was also the old housekeeper who watched Xi Jun's birth and growth, and Lao Wen proposed to bring his son's orphan, that is, his own grandson, to play with Xi Jun.Old Wen's son and daughter-in-law died of illness because they went overseas as volunteers.Mrs. Wen and grandson Wen Xiangwu were picked up.Wen Xiangwu was only five years old at the time, and he was always bullied and isolated in kindergarten, so he simply stopped going to kindergarten.Xi Jun still remembers the cute, milky kid with a sweet smile. Although he doesn't understand anything, he always laughs happily when he follows him.

Even if such a child is isolated, it is only because he is too cute.

But that was just childhood.

Bigger, different.

"Master, Master Wen drove the teacher away, and the other courtyard was messed up. What should I do? "

"What kind of teacher is he teaching this time?" Xi Jun took the new paperwork from Secretary Zuo, put the phone on the table, took out a pen from the drawer, glanced at it, and signed his name smartly .

"It's a teacher who teaches mathematics. The teacher is also a well-known teacher. The last teacher talked back to the teacher because Mr. Wen always solved problems in a rigid way. The teacher resigned in a fit of anger. This time the teacher just came. After saying that I am a new teacher, I don't know why, Young Master Wen just got angry and kicked him out abruptly. "

He sighed helplessly, and when he was about to ask his family to prepare some desserts he was used to to appease him, there was a scream from the receiver.

The signing hand stopped instantly, and the tension rose.

"Master Wen climbed onto the bay window sill in the attic! Master Wen is going to jump off the building!"

As for not, can't you just say it honestly if you don't want to learn mathematics?

Xi Jun closed the pen cap and put it in the desk pocket, then got up and picked up the windbreaker.

Zuo Taihe followed closely, trying to stop Xi Jun, telling him that he had another meeting in half an hour.

"If I don't come back, the meeting will be postponed. If you need to explain the reason, you can just say it directly. My child had an accident, and I have to rush back. If you don't ask, you don't need to talk too much. "

Xi Jun put on the windbreaker, took the car keys from Zuo Taihe, Zuo Taihe reached out to help Xi Jun tidy up his collar, and watched Xi Jun leave.Then silently stared at the pile of documents and mess left behind.

Wen Xiangwu is small. Although he is 19 years old, he is still 1.7 meters tall.

Probably because this body has made up its mind not to grow up since the age of 17.

Wen Xiangwu really likes his height which has not changed, but now he suddenly dislikes it.

After driving away the new and inexplicable person, I was in a depressed mood.Thinking of going to the attic to draw, just as he opened the folder, the fragments of drawing paper were blown out of the bay window by a gust of evil wind, some of them flew away, and another piece was caught between the red tiles.So I could only lean out to reach it, but I was too small.He took off his shoes, jumped out of the window sill on the roof of the sloping red tile building, grabbed the window sill with one hand, and reached down with the other hand. The other was unstable, and several red tiles were kicked off at once, and his legs lost their support points. Like hanging out of a window.

The villa in the other courtyard, including the small attic, has a total of 3 floors and is about 18 meters high. The first floor alone is nearly two floors high.

Wen Xiangwu tilted his head, and saw the servants gathered downstairs, calling the ambulance and fire brigade while putting soft things under their feet.

But he couldn't take care of that much, Wen Xiangwu struggled a lot, put both hands on the window sill, and used his toes to grab the drawing paper.

Wen Xiangwu remembered the drawing paper, it was a black bracelet, he wanted to make it out of obsidian.Although obsidian is not a precious variety, it has the effect of promoting blood circulation. Wearing it on the left hand can also promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, which is excellent for the human body.

It was also Wen Xiangwu's favorite gemstone.Although it is not a gem in the traditional sense.

"Master Wen! Master Wen! Hold on tight, the fire brigade is here!"

"Come on, young master! Hold on, young master!"

Wen Xiangwu is not someone who likes to exercise, because his limbs are not flexible.Mainly relying on the good use of the brain to survive until now.

Right now, no matter how useful the brain is, there is no other way.

Wen Xiangwu's toes finally grabbed the drawing paper, but found that he had no strength to crawl back.

The little hands gripped the window sill tightly.

When Xi Jun stopped the car in the yard, he saw a thin child clinging tightly to the window sill, precariously on the verge of falling.

"Is no one going up to save people? Why are they waiting below!" Xi Jun grabbed a gardener, who immediately became nervous when he saw that it was the young master who didn't come to another courtyard once in a hundred years.

"It's not that we don't save people. Only Young Master Wen has the key to the attic. He doesn't allow any of us to go to the attic. That's his studio. He also asked someone to install a six-digit combination lock there, and he changed it every time." Password, we can't get in."

Xi Jun frowned, watching Wen Xiangwu hanging outside, the fire brigade's air bed was inflating, and the fire brigade was planning to climb up from the window directly below the attic.

"That's Master Wen's room. It's usually unlocked. Just go in directly."

As soon as the housekeeper spoke, the servant next to her led the way, and the fire brigade immediately started to act.Xi Jun watched nervously downstairs.

Wen Xiangwu felt that his strength was about to run out, so he had to think of a way.

Stepping on the sloping roof with bare feet.

The Gothic architecture designed the attic with a sharp look. The attic is like a tower. The overly sloping walls make it difficult for Wen Xiangwu's legs to bend, and there is no support point.

Another sports car drove into the yard and stopped next to Xi Jun's car. The person who got out was wearing casual clothes and had burn marks on his hair. He seemed to want to rush forward, but was stopped by the fire brigade.

"Xiang Wu! Xiang Wu!"

Seeing the man's nervous look, Xi Jun took a step forward and grabbed the man.

The man shook off Xi Jun's hand, pointed at Xi Jun, his face full of anger, "Are you the new math teacher? Have I ever said that people who have not met me cannot stay in this house?" He has just withdrawn the medication, and you made this change for him, which angered the rigid Xiang Wu, and now he has serious emotional ups and downs, if he has something good or bad, how can you be responsible for it!"

"He takes medicine?" Xi Jun frowned, staring at the man, "Who are you?"

The man pushed Xi Jun away, "I am his attending physician, you don't even know the child is sick, so you dare to teach?"

"I'm not a teacher." Xi Jun was irritated by the man, and immediately said, "I'm Xi Jun."

The man frowned and stared at Xi Jun, his eyes revealed fierceness, as if he wanted to peel Xi Jun into cramps.

Before Xi Jun had time to inquire about the details, the fire brigade had prepared safety facilities and was ready to climb up.

Everyone's attention was once again focused on Wen Xiangwu.

The firefighters had just stepped onto the ledge to climb to the roof.Wen Xiangwu was the first to let go because he lost his strength, and fell straight down.

"Detailed afternoon!"

"Master!"

"..."

Xi Jun watched the firefighter jump out, with half of his body hanging outside the window, and grabbed Wen Xiangwu's hand, but Wen Xiangwu couldn't grab the firefighter's backhand because his hand had no strength at all.

Then, the firefighters failed to pull Wen Xiangwu back, and watched Wen Xiangwu fall straight down.

When Wen Xiangwu opened his eyes, he could still see the big sun, and the drawing paper he was desperately trying to reach was also dancing in the sky.Then he felt dizzy, his back hurt so badly, and he lost consciousness.

Everyone rushed up to check Wen Xiangwu's situation, but Xi Jun stood there unable to move.

Is it depression?

Xi Jun frowned, looked at the drawing paper that had fallen on the grass not far away, stepped forward, and picked up the drawing paper.

It is a bracelet, the painting is very exquisite, and there are many traces of modification, which shows that the author attaches great importance to this painting.

The design of obsidian is simple and elegant, which is very suitable for business elites like Xi Jun.

This is an impeccable design draft.