The vicious female supporting role is being protected by the villain boss

Tan Moting looked at her bedroom. It was very simple. There were only two cabinets in the bedroom, which contained her seasonal clothes. The bed was a set of silver-gray bedding.

Tan Moting couldn't help but open a closet and saw three sets of identical sheets and quilts in the storage compartment above the closet. She dared to prepare several sets at a time and use them interchangeably.

In the corner opposite the big bed in the bedroom is a dressing table. Of the three-tiered dressing tables, only the bottom one has three or two sets of cosmetics, and there are also jewelry boxes stacked next to it.

Tan Moting picked up a blue velvet box and opened it. A pearl necklace came into view. This necklace was one she often wore and should have been given by Feng Xiuzhu.

The second and third floors of the dressing table, as well as the entire desktop, are all filled with books related to highways, bridges, high-speed construction, and engineering books.

There are about forty or fifty books and materials, large and small, and Shen Qiqi also took notes.

Tan Moting picked up an open book, which was the "Tunnel Drilling Guide" she had recently read, with the key points she had outlined on it.

He looked around the wall and saw a domestic transportation map posted above the dressing table, with highways and railways crisscrossing it.

There were several other books on the other half of the dressing table. Tan Moting picked them up and flipped through them: "Munger Investment", "Kazuo Inamori's Management", "Wang Yangming's Psychology", "Silicon Valley Fire", "Spacecraft" "Core Theory of Manufacturing"... Shen Qiqi has read these books, highlighted them, and taken notes.

On the other side of the dressing table, there is also a simple handwritten schedule, with Shen Qiqi's Junxiu handwriting on it:

Get up at 5:00 and read for two hours;

Watch the recording of the business school investment course at 7:00, and listen to the recording again on the way to work;

Attend less meals, less useless social interactions, and go to the jujitsu gym more after get off work;

Set aside 2 hours to read in the evening.

The signature of the timetable is the struggling villain drawn by Shen Qiqi with a signature pen.

Tan Moting looked at it with tears in his eyes. Is this how she has been living for the past six months?

He walked to the living room. There were three sofas and a table in the living room. The table was full of books related to finance. There was a single sofa filled with books on social management, especially those related to community elderly care.

He walked over, bent down and picked up a book. Shen Qiqi had already read the chapter on the idealized retirement housing structure, which she highlighted.

I picked up another book, which is the book "Technology of Retirement Apartments". The key points are densely packed in it.

A thin layer of dust fell on the covers of these books, but the finance-related books on the table were clean and dust-free.

Tan Moting sighed in his heart, "No wonder Shen's internal reforms have achieved such good results. It turns out that Qiqi has spent so much effort behind the scenes."

After leaving the living room, Tan Moting came to the room next to the master bedroom. The door was not closed. He reached out and turned on the switch on the wall at the door.

This bedroom was transformed into a practice room by her. There were several common fitness equipment in the room and a large area of ​​floor mats. It seemed that she had not given up her practice of jujitsu.

Beyond that is the kitchen, and the dining table is filled with books. She put together books on medical research and development and fashion jewelry.

There are more than twenty books, five of which are spread out, and there are notebooks on the table.

Tan Moting picked up the notebook. It was a stationery item from the Shen Group. It had a black leather cover and a blue word "Shen" printed on the lower left corner.

The latest drug research and development results and jewelry fashion trends are recorded in the notebook.

"One is Feng Xiuzhu's professional field, and the other is the industry I am passionate about. Is Qiqi trying to understand us?" Tan Moting didn't know where she got so much energy.

He put the notebook back to its original position, and before letting it go, he discovered that among the pages of the used notebook, there was one page with his name written all over it.

She wrote the three words "Tan Moting" one after another, some with large fonts, some with quick strokes, some with seriousness, some with freehand brushwork... Tan Moting's hand holding the notebook could not stop shaking.

He put down his notebook and sat on the chair next to the table, unable to calm down for a long time.

And one last stop, her kitchen.

The kitchen utensils in the kitchen are all brand new, and the protective films on the kitchen utensils have not been removed.

"It seems she hasn't cooked anything at home." Tan Moting's mouth curled up slightly. Shen Qiqi was not good at cooking.

There must be nothing in the refrigerator. He knew that it was inappropriate to pry into someone's privacy to this extent, but this person was Shen Qiqi, so he was despicable and did something he shouldn't have done, so what.

When I opened the refrigerator, as expected, there was nothing else in the refrigerator except mineral water and yogurt drinks.

Oh, there are several boxes of facial masks on the shelf on the side of the refrigerator door.

No more, that's all.

It was hard for Tan Moting to imagine how Shen Qiqi was alive, but he concluded that she didn't eat at home.

After checking along the way, there were no takeout bags or disposable tableware in the house.

If he didn't know Shen Qiqi and entered her home, he would think it was the home of a top student and a workaholic.

If she hadn't come here, Tan Moting wouldn't know how much hard work Shen Qiqi had put in privately. Of course, she had also made impressive achievements.

In his imagination, the roses he cultivated with care were doomed to wither and wither without his nourishment.

And this rose has its own ideas. She chooses to take root in a difficult place and bloom her own flowers.

Tan Moting came to the living room and sat on the sofa.

What he was watching was not only Shen Qiqi's residence, but also her life after they separated.

It turned out that he had misjudged her. She was a strong person who was willing to suffer and be lonely, not a rose that needed care.

In fact, Tan Moting thought wrong. Shen Qiqi never thought about roses or self-suffering.

She believed that all of this was no choice. In this case, she did the best she could and was worthy of the time she had lived.

In short, she believes that a qualified business leader should have real talents and practical knowledge, rather than seeking fame and reputation. Just because her family gave her a platform to become president does not mean that she is worthy of this position.

What Shen Qiqi did was to live up to everyone's trust in her, and to do simple things to the extreme step by step.

She is not willing to study, nor is she willing to study difficult engineering, nor is she willing to read difficult business school courses, nor does she understand DNA cytology, but she needs to master these professional skills.

This is her responsibility.

It's not what Tan Moting thought. She has such a noble character. It's a pity that she is sleeping soundly now, otherwise she would have made some quibbles when she heard Tan Moting say this.

Tan Moting immediately placed an order for a hot water kettle. The order was delivered within half an hour. He asked the delivery boy to put the kettle at the door.

For late-night orders, Tan Moting also gave the delivery boy a generous reward.

Since Shen Qiqi had been sleeping soundly, Tan Moting also tidied up the sofa, took a quilt, and spent the night on the sofa.

In a daze, Tan Moting also fell asleep.

She drank too much yesterday. Shen Qiqi took a long nap. When she woke up, she felt refreshed. It was still dark outside the window. She sat up and looked at her pajamas. She couldn't remember how she got home last night. of.