Raiders Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]

On this day, Chu Qianze was lying on the table, chewing candy in his mouth, aimlessly sorting out the documents, throwing away one after another, making no secret of his dislike.

The phone rings.

"Adjutant Shen, answer the phone." He said lazily.

Shen Zhuo got up from the chair next to him, went to the telephone station, picked it up and put it to his ear: "Hello, hello."

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, he hesitated and said, "Brother Hu?"

Chu Qianze stopped writing.

When Hujia heard that it was Shen Zhuocong who answered the phone, he knew what was going on. "Let Boss Chu handle the documents?"

"Yes, it's being processed." Shen Zhuocong blinked his eyes without changing his expression.

"How do you feel after working so far? Boss Chu didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Shen Zhuocong glanced at Chu Qianze, "No."

"Hahaha, don't cover it up here, I know exactly what kind of bad character the boss is, and my head hurts from being angry every day."

"Really not, I think it's fine." Shen Zhuo smiled lightly.

To him, Chu Qianze looked really cute like this.The other party did not shy away from showing his petty temper, and only he could see it.

This unique feeling is really fascinating.

Hu Jia smiled, and after hearing what he said, he also understood that the other party was sincere, and immediately became more satisfied with Shen Zhuocong.

"It seems that you get along well, which is very rare. Boss Chu really likes you."

hi... like me?

"You're joking." Shen Zhuo tightened his hand holding the receiver slightly, and turned his head slightly to avoid Chu Qianze's sight.

Seeing that they seemed to be chatting happily for two days, Chu Qianze put down his pen and coughed lightly.

Hearing Chu Qianze's cough, Shen Zhuo came to his senses and wanted to ask Hu Jia if he needed another person to chat with.

"What's the joke? It's true. Boss Chu is very serious and slow. If he didn't like you, how could he let you be an adjutant." Hu Jia smiled heartily.

Shen Zhuo was distracted from his thoughts, and scratched his cheek with his fingertips, a little embarrassed: "Where...it's too exaggerated."

"Hahahaha, don't be shy, I'm telling the truth!"

Is... is it.

Shen Zhuo pursed his lips and was about to say something when he noticed someone approaching him.

Breathing stopped a little bit, the distance was a little too close.

You kid... you actually ignored my hints!

Chu Qianze's eyes indicated that you are finished, and seeing Shen Zhuo take a step back, he held him still.

"Continue." He said silently.

Shen Zhuo lowered his eyelashes slightly, restrained his leaked emotions, and was about to put the receiver back to his ear, but was stopped by Chu Qianze.

Chu Qianze turned up the volume of the phone, grabbed Shen Zhuo's forearm to keep him in this state, leaned over to his side, and waited for Hu Jia's next words.

"Really, Boss Chu's temper is terrible. You don't need to hide it here. When did he hand in the documents on time... So when you say the deadline, you must put it forward for a while." Speaking of this, Hu Jia couldn't help touching bitter tears, he wanted to pass on his experience so that Xiao Shen would avoid detours.

Listening to the chatter in the microphone, Chu Qianze turned his head to look at Shen Zhuocong, raising his eyebrows.Are you all complaining about me like this?

Shen Zhuocong kept his facial expression and pretended not to know anything.

Too lazy to pick up the phone, Chu Qianze said into the microphone in this state: "So that's the case, that person is too hateful."

Hu Jia's original words stuck in his throat: "Chu, Boss Chu."

"Oh, when I see my sister-in-law in the future, I will be honest and tell you all about her evaluation." Chu Qianze glanced at Shen Zhuocong, with a little playfulness: "Help you guys get to know each other better."

Hu Jia couldn't help recalling what he had said to Chu Qianze, it seemed that he couldn't help but say a few words every time he was beaten, specifically...

Fuck, if this is known, the daughter-in-law will be gone!

"Boss Chu, I was wrong! Please spare me!" Hu Jia resolutely admitted.

"What did you do wrong? You didn't do anything wrong. Oops, the signal is not very good, so I hung up." Chu Qianze smiled lightly, making gestures to leave the receiver.

"Don't, boss, I was wrong, can't I be wrong! My brewed wine is under the third peach tree on the right of the gate, you can drink it as you like!"

"Not bad, there are still stocks." Chu Qianze clicked his tongue twice, "Stop talking, how are you doing recently?"

"It's okay, the situation here is basically stable, and we are still finishing the finishing work." Hu Jia said, "According to the current progress, I will be able to withdraw and go back next month."

"Enough speed. Energetic during this time?"

"Isn't that right?" Hu Jia was just about to say a few more words when he saw someone knocking on the door and coming in, as if he had something to say.

"Don't talk about it, I have a job. Seeing that you get along well, I feel relieved."

"You're still at ease... Do you think you're introducing a blind date?" Chu Qianze said unhappily, but he caught a glimpse of Shen Zhuocong standing there as a pillar for holding the phone, and he was a little lost in thought.

Chu Qianze blinked and listened to what Hu Jia said on the phone that day.

"It's much more difficult than introducing a blind date." Hu Jia made a harsh sound, and continued: "Let's not talk, let's talk about it next time we meet."

"Okay, bye."

Taking out the receiver and hanging it up, Chu Qianze held on to the landline and made a long tone: "Adjutant Shen—"

Shen Zhuo subconsciously stood upright in a military posture.

"As my adjutant, what should you do when you hear others slander me?"

"That shouldn't be considered slander." Obviously, you two said it happily.

"The point is this? It's the last sentence." Chu Qianze was speechless. This kid's comprehension is a bit off.

"Stop it in time?" Shen Zhuo was never sure.

"Wrong!" Chu Qianze raised his finger and flicked it hard on his forehead, "I'll give you another chance."

Standing in a military posture, Shen Zhuocong thought about Chu Qianze's words. Based on his understanding of the other party during this period of time, maybe...

"...Go back?" This was obviously lacking in confidence.

He felt that according to Chu Qianze's status, he probably wouldn't do this.

"Bingo got it right."

Chu Qianze put his hands on his head, went back to his chair and sat down: "Your dear chief is said to be like that, as an adjutant, of course I have to maintain my image. There are some things that I can't do well, so you have to help me. Go back, how ruthless you are."

Shen Zhuocong hesitated for a moment, then answered.

"Next time that kid Hujia calls, no matter what he says, just scold me a few words first, do you hear me?" Chu Qianze asked.

"What are you scolding?" Shen Zhuocong was a little confused, which involved his blind spot in knowledge.

"That's your business."

"Yes, Chief Chu..." Shen Zhuocong was thoughtful.

Very good, I want to disintegrate you from the inside and make you fight each other.

Satisfied, Chu Qianze picked up the pen and continued to process the documents.

After a while, Shen Zhuo said, "Brother Hu has nothing to scold."

"What about me? I have a place to scold?" Chu Qianze was not happy, and finished writing the last stroke of his name.

Shen Zhuocong shook his head, without thinking about it: "You didn't either."

Chu Qianze clasped his palms together and put his hands under his chin: "Why don't you do this, next time he says something about me, you praise me, you will sing against others, and you will be mad at him. Praises always happen, right?"

"report meeting!"

"That's easy to say." Throwing the pen on the table, Chu Qianze leaned back in the chair, "I won't write."

"You still have one third to finish writing." Shen Zhuocong reminded.

"It's been so long, and there's still one third left? Let's wait." Chu Qianze picked up the candy box, but found it was empty.

"I'll get it for you." Shen Zhuo understood from time to time that this person wanted to eat sweets.

"Wait," Chu Qianze called to the other party, leaned forward and said, "I have a question for you."

"Can you make dessert?"

Facing Chu Qianze's expectant eyes, Shen Zhuo fell silent, "I will."

Being able to steam frozen pastries...is it a skill?

"Really." Chu Qianze raised his spirits, stared at Shen Zhuocong with those deep and charming eyes, and smiled without saying a word.

"Would you like dessert?"

Seeing that Chu Qianze didn't answer, Shen Zhuocong asked another way: "I'm going to make some desserts, do you want some?"

Children can be taught.

"You can barely taste it." Chu Qianze pulled his face.

"However, you have to deal with these things." Shen Zhuocong said.

"No problem." Chu Qianze agreed readily, and began to write again: "I don't need you here, go get down to business."

Seeing that Shen Zhuo was about to leave, he reminded: "Remember, you wanted to make it for me."

A little helplessness flashed in his eyes, Shen Zhuo returned: "Understood."

After walking out of the office and closing the door, Shen Zhuo came to the kitchen and stared at the stove in thought for a long time, so what should I do for dessert?

Chu Qianze sat in front of the table, signed the last document, stood up and moved his fingers, thinking about when Shen Zhuocong would bring the things up.

"I don't know what to make of it."

He paced back and forth in the room, walked from the bookshelf to the room, reclined the chair from the sofa, but still did not see Shen Zhuocong coming.

"Could it be possible to steal it all?" Thinking of this possibility, Chu Qianze couldn't stay any longer, so he wanted to go out and have a look, but after thinking about it, he still held back the idea.

So, he started a second round of pacing back and forth, and finally lay dead on the sofa.

Finally, the door opened, and Shen Zhuo came in from the outside carrying a tray.

"Your speed is really fast." Chu Qianze said that he was almost starving to pieces of paper.

"There were some accidents on the way." Shen Zhuo's eyes flickered for a moment, and he put the plate in front of Chu Qianze.

Looking at the crooked "dessert" with different shapes, Chu Qianze fell into a great doubt in life, can this thing really be eaten?

Is he looking for guilt for himself?

Glancing at Shen Zhuocong, although the other party's expression didn't change, his gestures and gestures were vaguely nervous.His gaze moved down and landed on the opponent's hand. Although Shen Zhuocong quickly realized and moved his hand slightly behind his back, Chu Qianze could still see clearly that there were several new wounds on it.

This guy doesn't know how to make desserts at all, right... As the young master over there, if you want to eat something, just ask someone to make it, who can do it yourself.

After being mentally prepared, Chu Qianze poked something on the plate with his chopsticks, tasted a little bit, and made no secret of his surprise: "It's surprisingly good."

Although the appearance is persuasive, the taste is really good. It is the first time to this level, which is very talented.

Shen Zhuo, who was still a little nervous at first, immediately calmed down. "Really?"

"Why did I lie to you? Did you taste it before you came here?" Chu Qianze took another bite. He probably didn't have any psychological expectations in the first place, but now he seems to be easily satisfied.

"Tasted some." It's better to try this kind of thing in advance to make sure it won't overturn.Although he thought it was okay, he couldn't guarantee that Chu Qianze's demands were too high... Now that he was affirmed by the other party, he heaved a sigh of relief, and he was able to focus on his work.

"Mr. Chu, have all the documents been processed?"

"Here, over there." Chu Qianze picked up the chopsticks and pointed somewhere on the table.

Shen Zhuo's eyes fell on a small corner of the table, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.Even if you don't want to see it anymore, there's no need to use it to cushion the cup, right?

After removing the cup, Shen Zhuocong picked up the document and browsed through it. After making sure there was nothing wrong with it, he said, "Mr. Chu, then I'll go first."

"Do you still have something to do?" Sure enough, with these things, the mood will be much better. Chu Qianze held up the plate, and it was rare to ask a question.

"Nothing."

"How long have you slept these days?"

Hearing this question suddenly, Shen Zhuo was stunned: "Report, enough sleep."

When you say this, can you weigh your dark circles under your eyes?

Chu Qianze freed one hand, and patted the empty seat next to the sofa: "Stop standing stupidly, sit here."

This is never treated.

Shen Zhuo was a little flattered, he came to the side and sat down, with his hands on his lap, his back straight, and a standard sitting posture.

Seeing the dull look of this kid, Chu Qianze sighed softly, pulled him down on the sofa, and let his head rest on his lap.Seeing Shen Zhuocong staring at him blankly, he simply reached out and covered his eyes.

"Let's take a break." She spoke at a slow pace, with a soothing smell.

"...Mr. Chu, I'm going to train in an hour." Shen Zhuo cong said.

"Isn't it all right?"

"The paperwork is done." But the personal training can't be lost.

Chu Qianze understood, what are you doing all this hard work, it makes me feel like I have nothing to do.

"Don't worry, I'll call you when the time comes."

Seeing that Shen Zhuocong opened his mouth and was about to speak, Chu Qianze narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is there any question?"

"Gone."

"Okay, then go to bed."

Nodding his head, Shen Zhuocong let himself relax, but he was still a little uncomfortable.

Chu Qianze seemed to have no intention of saying: "Things are doing well, keep working hard."

Was it recognized because the desserts were so good?

Shen Zhuo responded in a low voice, and at the same time secretly made up his mind that he would spare time every day to practice his skills.

His eyes are covered, but in fact Chu Qianze's palms are not smooth, and many years of practice with swords and guns have left thick calluses, but they give people a solid sense of warmth.

Gradually, sleepiness filled my heart.

Chu Qianze put his hand down, looked at Shen Zhuocong who was sleeping soundly, he sighed softly, his voice dissipated in the air.

The author has something to say: I would like to recommend the new article "The Creator Transmigrated into Slag After Attacking" by Michong who loves to be lazy. When you scream, you can search for those who are interested. v

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