Take advantage of the enemy's amnesia

There are only a few sentences in a call.

One sentence was 'I beat your son' and the other sentence was 'Please Mr. Chen pay attention to his tutor', Chen Jiahui hung up the phone in a hurry without saying anything.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Zhixin was still standing by the window motionless, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his whole body exuded restlessness. There were towering tall buildings under her feet, and the traffic and crowds were infinitely reduced from afar. , the city under your feet is like a shrunken city model.

The independent office building of Way Group is located in the busiest location in the city center.

In such a place where every inch of land is very expensive, others have worked so hard to rent a floor, but they own an entire independent building, which shows that they have a lot of money.

Chen Qun was just a poor guy who hit the muzzle of a gun. Since the establishment of the Fang Group, there has never been such a ruthless throwing of people out of the gate. This is the first time.

But Fang Zhixin thinks that after the first time, there will be a second time, and she may not be in a good mood recently.

After this experience, some of the more perceptive people have begun to notice the difference, especially Fang Zhixin's direct subordinates. This group of people is the first to feel that the president has become different.

Everyone is cautious, not daring to take a wrong step.

I am afraid that he will become the next Chen Qun.

Among this group of people, the only person who knows a little inside information may be the little secretary.

Although she was as careful as most people, Fang Zhixin didn't make things difficult for her after all, but recently he started ordering her to do some weird things.

——She had to sigh once again that the job of a secretary is not very profitable.

He was supposed to be sitting in a comfortable office with the air conditioner blowing on the air, drinking coffee and dealing with executives and bosses of major companies, but he was sent to the street as a 'recorder'.

At this moment, the little secretary was sitting and resting in a sugar shop on the side of the street.

"Boss, bring me another bowl of sugar water." She beckoned to the boss again, this was the third bowl of sugar water she drank.

If she continues to drink like this, she won't know how many catties she has gained in a week. This job is really difficult to do.

Not long after, a bowl of sugar water was brought up, and the little secretary stopped the boss who was about to turn around and leave.

"Boss, do the employees in the office building opposite really come down to drink sugar water every day?" She asked, but she still had some doubts on her face: "It's already past twelve o'clock and I haven't seen a single person yet. "

The boss looked at her: "What did I lie to you, I usually come here every day."

The little secretary pursed her lips, and had no choice but to swallow her complaints, picked up the spoon in the bowl, and slowly drank the sugar water in front of her again.

That's right, after she ran to Zhong Yu's house to stuff leaflets last time and was almost caught as a thief, this time Fang Zhixin assigned her a new job - to observe Zhong Yu's usual life and emotions, and then truthfully tell her report up.

On the surface, such a task is really boring and not very technical.

After assigning such a task and adding the previous events, the little secretary probably guessed what kind of relationship this person named Zhong Yu had with her boss.

--lover!

Apart from the relationship between lovers, what else is worth doing such a thing for the dignified president of the Fang family?

When she found out the truth, the little secretary still felt a little shattered. She really never thought that Fang, who usually looks decent, would always be the kind of person outside. Zangjiao raised a beautiful female lover.

Maybe this is called "men and women take it all"?

Although homosexuality is not legal in their Z country, it does not mean that it is unreasonable and non-existent.

In today's society, same-sex couples can be seen within two steps, let alone in a bustling international metropolis like Kyoto.

But I really can't tell, Boss Fang is so good at it.

The little secretary pondered while drinking sugar water, while paying attention to the movement of the office building across the street. Although she was gossiping at the same time, she never forgot what her task was today.

It was already the lunch break at noon, and many people came in and out, either going out to eat lunch or packing food from a nearby store to take home, so they waited for about ten minutes. Zhong Yu Zhong Yu saw a group of men and women who probably Five or six people walked out of the gate together, and they crossed the road and walked straight towards this sugar shop.

The little secretary saw Zhong Yu among the group of people at a glance, and she immediately regained her spirits.

——The boss really didn't lie to her. She stayed here and drank three bowls of sugar water, which is not in vain.

Seeing that this group of people walked across the road and came to the door of Tangshui Shop, she thought that Zhong Yu was about to enter the door.

then……

Then this group of people passed by the door without turning their eyes, and entered a coffee shop not far away.

The fire that had just ignited in the little secretary's heart was extinguished in an instant.

She immediately turned to ask the boss: "Boss, didn't you say that they come to drink your sugar water every day?"

"Yeah, maybe I don't want to drink today?" The boss also said lightly: "How can there be absolutes in this kind of thing?"

Then my three bowls of sugar water are not for nothing?

The little secretary immediately picked up the bag next to her, got up and walked out of the store. After pretending to be outside, she went into the coffee shop to find a suitable seat and sat down.

She moved relatively quickly and followed quickly. When she first sat down, a waiter was standing next to the group of people and serving orders.

So she also picked up the menu on the table and pretended to look at it, but she pricked up her ears to listen to the movement of the table next to her.

After everyone finished ordering, it was finally Zhong Yu's turn. She didn't really want to come down, but she couldn't hold back everyone's enthusiasm and had to go downstairs together.

What I have to admit is that being with a group of people is indeed much better than being alone, at least everyone talking and laughing and chirping can divert her a lot of attention.

Now that everyone was looking at her, Zhong Yu thought about it and swallowed the "I don't want" again.

"Let's have a cup of Americano, and nothing else is necessary." When she spoke, she looked sullen, and her face showed fatigue that could not be concealed even with makeup on.

The colleagues next to her couldn't bear to see her like this, so a boy sitting next to her said, "Come on, the waiter will bring you a piece of strawberry mousse."

"It's my treat. If you're in a bad mood, it's much better to eat some sweets." The boy smiled at her, showing his big white teeth.

The boy's warm-hearted behavior caused other people to sigh and boo, but the little secretary who was sitting on the side kept this detail in his mind and wanted to tell Fang Zhixin later.

The waiter who took the order has left.

On the other side, the group of people continued to tease.

"Yang Zhao, Zhong Yu is broken in love, what are you doing so courteous, I didn't see you treat me to strawberry mousse?

"Could it be something on your mind?"

"Yang Zhao, let me remind you first, our company has ordered that office romances be prohibited, and Zhong Yu is still your direct boss."

A few people spoke to each other and pushed the boy named Yang Zhao's mind to the bright side. While denying it, he secretly observed Zhong Yu's expression, and even spoke a little unnaturally.

On the other hand, Zhong Yu didn't care much about the jokes among colleagues, and just said six simple words: 'Don't make jokes'.

Such a response is approximately equal to none.

Don't care, is the best negative.

This is the most common attitude among adults.

A few people sat here and ate some desserts, and then packed some coffee to leave, but Zhong Yu just sat there and listened quietly from the beginning to the end. She had nothing to share with everyone, and she had nothing to help. It means that people come up with ideas.

If no one deliberately cue her, she can probably remain invisible like this.

"Zhong Yu, are you going to a networking event specially held by the company this weekend?" Someone suddenly asked.

"I just fell out of love." A male colleague answered.

As soon as he finished speaking, some lesbians couldn't get used to it, and immediately retorted: "What's wrong with falling in love, you are also single after falling in love, and you can't always be immersed in the emotion of falling in love and can't get out?"

Indeed, such a remark made Zhong Yu, who was about to refuse, swallowed back the words that wanted to refuse.

She smiled at the female colleague who asked the question: "You can go and have a look."

What others said was right, she was single anyway, instead of being unhappy at home alone, it would be better to go to this fraternity club to see if she could eat and drink for free, maybe she would be happier.

Several people discussed a few more words before getting up and leaving.

The little secretary sat on the seat and watched them leave, then returned to the same way, gradually went away, and soon got up and left.

She found her parking place, opened the car door and sat in neatly. After she sat down, she didn't start the car and leave immediately. Instead, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number to start reporting today's work progress. The report was of course to Fang Zhixin.

The little secretary conscientiously organized every detail that he could recall, and then told Fang Zhixin vividly.

"There's a guy who looks like he likes her."

"You look very young, like a college student who just graduated."

"I asked her to eat a piece of strawberry mousse, saying that eating sweets can make her feel better."

……

Fang Zhixin's lack of patience was not enough when he heard the passage of 'Strawberry Mousse', let alone what happened next was even more outrageous.

Little Secretary: "By the way, I heard from them that their company seems to be holding a networking event this weekend. I don't know exactly where it is, but it seems to be specially prepared for single men and women."

"I heard Zhong Yu and her colleagues say she will go."

"..."

Fang Zhixin pursed his lips: "What is she going to do?"

"Looking for a boyfriend?" The little secretary was not afraid of death to test: "Didn't it say that the fastest way to get out of the previous relationship is to have a new love?"

Fang Zhixin: ...

After the report was over, the phone was hung up.

After recovering, Fang Zhixin realized that the paper in front of him was no longer usable.

She was holding a pen to make a draft of tonight's meeting procedure. The previous one, two, and three o'clock were normal, but after answering the phone call from the secretary, the whole white paper became messy. Feel full of messy lines.

It's a mess, it looks like it's going to be rewritten.

The author has something to say: I really wrote the second update today!wait!Just take a shower and write!