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"Mr. Shen? Mr. Shen?!"

Zhu Hui called twice, Shen Cheng came back to his senses, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Another assistant hurriedly handed over the document that needed to be signed urgently. Shen Cheng lowered his head and quickly signed it. The assistant took it back without daring to stay for a moment, turned around quickly, and left the president's office as if fleeing.

"Assistant Zhu, what happened recently?"

After leaving the office, the little assistant patted his heart and asked Zhu Hui: "Who upset Mr. Shen? It's so scary."

Zhu Hui was also at a loss.In the past two days, for some reason, Shen Cheng would occasionally be in a trance, as if a little absent-minded, obviously not in a good mood.

With Shen Cheng's identity and personality, he naturally doesn't need to hide and restrain his emotions too much. He has always been ruthless, saying one thing and another. The company's leadership has experienced his poisonous tongue in a short period of time, but At the same time, he will not lose his temper for no reason, and the uninhibited demeanor of those rumored sons and sisters has not been brought into work.Generally speaking, Shen Cheng is not a friendly boss, but he is not difficult to serve.

This sudden low pressure is the first time.

It is Zhu Hui's habit to immediately think about the recent work items. The conclusion is that all the projects are progressing smoothly and according to the plan. In a year or so at most, there will be new changes in the ranking of business elites in City C. After Shen Ming After that, another upstart in the business world will be released.

So why now?

Zhu Hui couldn't figure it out for a while, so he had to tell him: "Recently, I have to be more serious in doing things."

Zhu Hui himself was extra careful, but he still accidentally offended Ni Lin.

This afternoon, Shen Cheng was having a small transnational video conference, and Zhu Hui and several senior managers were accompanying him to listen. Zhu Hui's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and a message came.

For particularly important matters, outside assistants will filter them first and then take them over. Zhu Hui has set do-not-disturb settings for general phone calls and messages, so as not to interfere with the progress of the meeting.

There is only one exception these days, and that is Chiraku.

Whenever Zhile's message comes, Zhu Hui will reply as soon as he has nothing to do. This is a habit that Shen Cheng has cultivated, because every time Zhile's message comes, Shen Cheng will throw it to Zhu Hui asked him to reply immediately.

It's just that before, it was through Shen Cheng's mobile phone, but now that Zhu Hui added Zhile as a friend, Zhile directly contacted him.

Zhu Hui turned sideways and turned the screen to Shen Cheng, indicating that it was Zhile, and then bowed his head to reply.

Shen Cheng glanced casually at the quiet cell phone in his hand, then raised his eyes, and stared at Zhu Hui's cell phone.

Zhu Hui is a very serious person. He lowered his head and focused on replying to Zhile. Zhile encountered some problems with the new computer and was humbly asking for advice.After finally solving the problem, Zhu Hui raised his head, and suddenly found that the air pressure in the whole office was not right.

what happened?

Several senior executives looked at each other, obviously confused.

But seeing Shen Cheng cast a glance at Zhu Hui, staring at his cell phone, Zhu Hui's heart sank, if he read correctly, Shen Cheng's gaze was very dissatisfied, although it was only for a short moment, it was very clear.

Zhu Hui was startled and hurriedly put away the phone.

At the end of the meeting, the executives got up and left one after another. Zhu Hui stayed at the end and was about to leave when the phone buzzed again.

Zhu Hui had lingering fears, and decided to watch it after going out, but unexpectedly, Shen Cheng knocked on the table and asked him, "Who?"

Zhu Hui looked at the screen and replied, "It's still Mr. Xiaojiang."

Shen Cheng tapped on the table with two fingers and let out a snort.

Zhu Hui: ...

For a moment Zhu Hui couldn't figure out what this "heh" meant.

Shen Cheng leaned against the back of the chair, seemingly casually: "What did you guys talk about just now?"

Zhu Hui answered truthfully.Zhile is very talkative. After solving the difficult problems of the computer, he also sent several pictures, chatted about the daily life, and chatted a few gossips with Zhu Hui.When Shen Cheng asked, Zhu Hui explained everything in detail.

After hearing this, Shen Cheng said, "Oh."

Zhu Hui: ...

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "What is he talking about now?"

Zhu Hui swiped open the screen and read: "Brother Zhu, how much did you pay for that computer, mobile phone, and tablet?"

After Zhu Hui finished reading, Shen Cheng's finger tapping on the table stopped suddenly, and the room fell silent. Zhu Hui raised his eyes alertly and looked at Shen Cheng, who was looking at him coldly.

Zhu Hui felt something, and quickly said: "...I didn't ask it, it was Mr. Xiao Jiang who asked."

With Shen Cheng's appearance, his complexion was even worse, but he restrained himself and didn't attack.

Zhu Hui hesitated, "Do you want to tell Mr. Jiang the truth?"

Although the computers, mobile phones and other things were all in Shen Cheng's account, they were purchased and picked up by Zhu Hui, so he naturally knew exactly how much the money was.It would be normal for Zhile to ask about the price on weekdays, but Zhu Hui keenly felt that the current situation was unusual, so he didn't dare to make his own claims.

Shen Cheng didn't speak.

Zhu Hui waited, "Boss Shen?"

Shen Cheng: "Oh."

Zhu Hui: ...

Hehe three times.A few simple syllables made Zhu Hui's heart roar like a thousand mud horses, what does this mean, and should I say it!

In fact, this ha ha ha is already the result, Zhu Hui collected his mind and said: "I understand." Then he quickly typed the message: "Sorry, I don't know very well."

In the evening, at the Shen family, at the dinner table.

Zhile ate two bowls of rice, one bowl of soup, and a small dessert.Although the previous conversation made him a little sad and worried, but people are iron and rice are steel. If you don’t eat a meal, you will be hungry. No matter what happens, the body is the capital of the revolution, and you must eat well.

"I'm stuffed."

Zhile put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said to Shen Cheng.

In times like this in the past, Shen Cheng would usually nod his head and let him watch TV.Today, Shen Cheng sat at the dining table without moving.

Shen Cheng slowly wiped his fingers with a paper towel, leaned on the back of the chair, and stared at Zhile.

These days the normal communication between the two of them is still there, but Zhile is less sticky like before where Shen Cheng follows wherever he goes, looking for something to say when he has nothing to say.

Zhile felt something and asked, "...what's wrong?"

Shen Cheng didn't speak.

Zhile scratched her head, not knowing why: "Then, I'm going to watch TV."

Zhile waited for a while, and seeing that Shen Cheng still didn't say a word, she stood up, walked slowly to the living room, and opened the tablet. Ever since she got the tablet, Zhile abandoned the TV and hugged the tablet and nestled on the sofa superior.The tablet suddenly reminded him of something, and he ran back to the dining table in a few steps.

"Brother, there is something..."

Shen Cheng narrowed his eyes: "Say."

"Just this, tablet, and that, mobile phone, computer, how much is it?" Zhi Le stood by the table and asked earnestly.

This is what Shen Cheng was waiting for, but he didn't expect it to happen. He looked unpredictable for a while, and said slowly: "Why do you ask this? Do you still want to give me money?"

Zhile nodded humbly: "I want to give money."

Shen Cheng's thin lips were slightly pursed, and he was speechless for the time being.

"Together, how much is it?" Zhile said.

Shen Cheng leaned on the back of the white chair, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Since you have to give money, why didn't you mention it before, but now."

Zhile showed a little shyness: "Before, we were, that's the relationship. Now, if you say no, then, those who have to give money, can't take other people's things randomly."

On this point, my grandfather has also taught me before, and Zhile still knows a little bit. If it is a close friend, it is normal to give some gifts, and if you don't accept it, it will make the other party feel sad.Shen Cheng was the "object" before, so Zhile accepted it.Although this gift is quite expensive, if you buy it for Shen Cheng yourself, no matter how much it is, as long as you can afford it, you are willing.

However, if the two are not in that relationship, they can no longer take it.

Although I live in Shen Cheng's house now and eat and drink for nothing, it's still different.

"How much is it, brother, I'll give it to you."

Zhile asked three times, but Shen Cheng never answered the exact price. He just stared at Zhile with dull eyes, and Zhile gradually became hairy.

"Why, what's the matter?" Zhile rubbed the tip of his nose, thought for a while, and said, "I have money, and grandpa gave it to me. Let me use the pocket money as I like!"

As he spoke, he ran to take out a bank card, and Xinxin showed it to Shen Cheng: "Here, look, there really is one!"

Shen Cheng's answer to this was: "Oh."

Immediately, he threw away the unrecognizable ball of paper in his hand, got up abruptly, and left without looking back.

Zhile held up the card and looked at Shen Cheng's disappearing back, wondering why his brother suddenly became angry, even after giving money.

Zhile patted her head, heheed like Shen Cheng, laughed, and heheed again, just like the "hum" last time, it was also very interesting.