beautiful he is a bit stupid

Zhu Hui felt that something was wrong with Shen Cheng today.As the chief assistant, he naturally knew Shen Cheng better than others, so he quickly noticed that Shen Cheng's mood was wrong. From the morning, there was a slight frown between his brows, saying that anger was not considered to be, but he definitely said it was not. Have fun.

It seems that there is depression in my heart, and I am unhappy about something.

This is extremely rare for Shen Cheng.He is the highest person in power in the company, no matter in terms of his own identity and ability, he can be said to be the same, who dares to make him unhappy?

Zhu Hui carefully recalled all the recent events in the company, far and near, in his mind, but he couldn't find any flaws.

"Mr. Shen, but what's the problem?" Finally, out of caution, he asked directly.

Shen Cheng's answer to this was: "Is there something wrong with my appearance?"

These words further revealed the unpleasant emotions in his master's heart, so Zhu Hui shut up wisely.

Shen Cheng's mood was indeed a little bad. Ever since he said the farewell words by ghosts and gods in the morning, this bad feeling has continued until now.

Why do you blurt out involuntarily?Reason is clearly absolutely rejected.

That feeling came again.Obviously that person looks harmless to humans and animals. In comparison, he is the prey in the hunting ground, belonging to the weak side, but full of subtle dangers, as if he is carrying a trap with him, tempting Shen Cheng, who should be a hunter. Step into it step by step.

Shen Cheng frowned.

It must be at that time that he said that he wanted to feel sorry for grandpa, and that he looked so pitiful when he left, so he softened his heart.

It is human nature to be soft-hearted.

Shen Cheng frowned slightly.

That's all.Shen Cheng didn't like the feeling of being "dominated" unconsciously.It can't be like this anymore, it can't be closer.

The phone vibrated, and a message came in.

Shen Cheng was in the middle of an overseas video conference, so he picked it up and glanced at it, then threw it on the table.However, after a while, it vibrated again, with several buzzing messages, as if it would not stop until it got a reply.

With a calm expression, Shen Cheng put his right hand on the table and tapped lightly. Finally, he stretched out his hand and pushed the phone to Zhu Hui who was aside.

Zhu Hui understands that it is only business information. When Shen Cheng is busy, Zhu Hui often helps to filter and reply such information.

It's not Coke, it's Zhile: [I've finished reading two pages of the book, take a break. 】

It's not Coke but Zhile: [Brother, what are you doing. 】

It's not Coke, it's Zhile: [Are you busy at work? 】

elder brother?Zhu Hui was puzzled, Shen Cheng still has a younger brother?Never heard of it.Since it was too personal, Zhu Hui handed the phone back to Shen Cheng, and motioned him to read the content, and let him know if it was really suitable.Shen Cheng only glanced at it, and then tapped it with his index finger, the meaning was obvious, asking him to continue.

Zhu Hui thought for a while, then bowed his head to reply.

Shen: [Hello, Mr. Shen is busy, so it is not convenient to reply to your message for the time being. 】

Shen: [I'm Assistant President Shen, Zhu Hui. 】

Shen: [Do you have any important matters?I will pass it on for you. 】

The other end kept showing input, but didn't send a word for a long time.Is it a child?Since he is a younger brother, I don't know how old he is.Zhu Hui waited for a while, and finally edited the new news on the other end.

It's not Coke, it's Zhile: [Oh. 】

Zhu Hui: ...

It seemed that there was nothing important. Zhu Hui put away the phone and was about to put it down, but the other party sent it again.

[What is an assistant? 】

It seems that the other party is really young and ignorant of world affairs.

Zhu Hui smiled, naturally he didn't have to be serious when facing the child, and replied: [In short, the odd jobs, the kind that do everything. 】

【Oh. 】

[I can do anything.Amazing! 】

Zhu Hui: ...

Zhu Hui smiled back.

It's not Zhile, it's Coke: [Is brother still busy? 】

Zhu Hui replied: Yes, Mr. Shen is still in the meeting.Are you alright?If it is urgent and important, I can tell Mr. Shen.

[Ah, no. 】

[I'm at home, thinking of him. 】

[My brother didn't eat much in the morning, so I wanted to ask him if he was hungry. 】

Zhu Hui looked at these few messages, just a few lines, but contained a huge amount of information.Zhu Hui's clever mind immediately deduced from the words "at home" and "didn't eat much in the morning" that this person is now living at Shen Cheng's house, and that the two of them had breakfast together in the morning.

This person has Shen Cheng's personal WeChat account, and he also calls him brother... The tone is familiar and natural... As an assistant, he naturally knows a little bit about Shen Cheng's family affairs, and he also has a little understanding of Shen Cheng's recent engagement. Surprised, could this be the one?

Zhu Hui instinctively looked at Shen Cheng, who was concentrating on the meeting, his eyes fixed on the computer conference screen.

...do you trust me so much?Zhu Hui felt gratified for the trust of his boss, but at the same time was a little apprehensive. A subordinate who knew too many private secrets since ancient times would not end well.Then he thought, since he was asked to do this kind of thing, it was obvious that Shen Cheng didn't care about or be satisfied with the other party.But if you are not satisfied, just leave it alone, so why let him reply to others.

Tsk, this twists and turns.

After knowing the other party's identity, Zhu Hui didn't dare to take it lightly, and immediately took it more seriously.

【You are Mr. Xiaojiang? 】

It's not Coke, it's Zhile: [I'm Zhile. 】

Zhu Hui knew that that person was a bit unusual, and looking at the conversation again, it was indeed not like ordinary people speaking, but although the speed was a little slow, the words were fluent and clear, obviously communication was easy, and the tone was like a pure student boy.

Zhu Hui himself has a younger brother who is in high school and is very good at communicating with younger boys, so he chatted with Zhile immediately.

Shen's family.

Zhi Le was sitting on the carpet in the living room, leaning against the sofa, with fruits and snacks on the side, eating snacks, holding a mobile phone in her hand, sending WeChat seriously.

He is afraid of strangers, but there is no barrier to communication across the network.

Ding dong.

The brother's assistant replied again.

Shen: [Mr. Shen finished the meeting, I have to get busy. 】

Zhile hurriedly agreed.

【Goodbye (waving)】

[(waving) goodbye]

Zhile is quite happy. The people around my brother are very friendly and treat him very well. I seem to have met another one today. Although I don’t know what he looks like yet, Zhile has already remembered his name.

Zhile opened Shen Cheng's avatar, held the phone, and slowly modified the note: Brother Zhu Hui.

After finishing the correction, I still feel that it is wrong. This is my brother’s WeChat. After thinking about it, I correct it again: daughter-in-law.

With Shen Cheng's contact information, Zhile seems to have an additional channel to communicate with the outside world. After that, Zhile will send messages from time to time during study or game breaks, and will soon get an appropriate reply.

With more things, time flies by quickly.

"Brother, you are back."

As night fell, Shen Cheng returned home, and Zhi Le ran towards him, welcoming him back with joy on his face.

As soon as Shen Cheng came back, Zhile became more alive, and because of Zhile, this castle-like Shen family villa also broke the silence, there were more laughter and voices, and it began to become more popular.

Under the bright light, the two sat at the table and had dinner.

Zhile smiled all over her face, and happily shared today's trivial matters with Shen Cheng. Shen Cheng's face was calm, as if a little indifferent, but he couldn't help being relaxed, and occasionally raised the corners of his lips, appearing peaceful.

But Shen Cheng no longer played games with Zhile. After eating and resting for a while, Shen Cheng went into the study and buried himself in his work. He was really busy. It took only a few months to take over the company, and many things hadn't been fully implemented yet. If you are on the right track, you urgently need to consolidate and improve, and you must not let up.

The trip to Jiulu Village has been delayed for a few days, and the "immersion" of the game to the "ecstasy" like last night must never happen again.

"Play by yourself. Play as long as you want. I won't tell your grandpa."

Shen Cheng said so.

"Yeah!" Zhile cheered.

So after watching two episodes of the TV series, Zhile plunged into the game room. However, people are like this. Usually at home, they always hope that grandpa can relax the conditions and give them more time to play. Now that there are no restrictions, they feel uneasy playing.

Zhile played the game for a while, her conscience was very disturbed, her soul was very turbulent, she was always worried that Jiang Shanyuan would find out, and finally she took the initiative to turn off the screen and quit obediently.

He came to the door of the study room, peeped out his head and looked around, seeing that Shen Cheng was focused, so he didn't bother him, went to take a bath and was busy with his own affairs.

"My brother works, so I count as work."

After finishing his diary, he climbed into bed, but tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. After a while, he got up again and climbed up to the second floor again.

Chiraku grabbed Capicchu's ears on her pocket and walked past the study door.

Chiraku put on her pajamas hat and drooped her ears, and walked past the study door.

Chiraku grabbed Capicchu's ears on the hat and floated past the study door.