The matter of Young Master Shen joining the company to "help" unfolded secretly.

The rich second-generation circle didn't know, and Shen Xingchi from Cheng Hai didn't tell. Shen's father didn't seem to intend to take this as a serious matter, and he didn't even make necessary arrangements.

Shen Xingchi was rarely so nervous. He couldn't sleep that night, so he got up shirtless and sat by the window.

There is no smoking or alcohol in the apartment, so he grabbed a lollipop and put it on the bedside table.

On the day he left the bar to go to the supermarket, in addition to buying a lot of snacks, he also chose various brands and flavors of sugar.Shen Xingchi expressed his helplessness for being deeply influenced by Gu Jun in small details.Because it could have been bought directly, after all, young people are free now.

I heard from a group of friends who used to say that smoking is very difficult to quit.Fortunately, he is not a heavy smoker, but sometimes he really wants to take a cigarette to ease his mood, and at this time he can only rely on sugar or other diversions.

"Can sugar stop the urge to smoke?"

The orange-flavored lollipop was in his mouth, but Shen Xing couldn't help but touch it with his tongue, biting the plastic stick back and forth itchingly.

He repeated what Gu Jun said a long time ago, and couldn't help laughing.

Looking at the past through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the surroundings have fallen into darkness, only the orange light seeping faintly in the distance, they are piled up at the junction, like an isolated bright line.Shen Xingchi looked at the untouchable scenery from a distance, thoughtfully.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but the spirit became more sober and excited.

Gradually, the tone of the sky changed, and a faint blue spread from the corner.The light representing the hustle and bustle in the distance stopped and went out.Soon, the color suddenly became lighter, and went hand in hand with the blurred white light.Everything is slowly waking up in the coming day.

Shen Xing sat up all night.

Stretching slowly, the candy wrappers around him piled up like a hill.

The mood finally calmed down a lot.

When the sun comes out, this place is no different from mountains, rivers and islands. There are tall buildings everywhere.Even if it was the sun, only a small red spot could be seen, and the bright spot of light rippled and sprinkled on Shen Xingchi's body.

He squinted his eyes, picked up his phone and took a photo of the rising sun, and clicked on Gu Jun's WeChat.

Ever since Shen Xingchi went to Gu Jun's company to deliver supper at night, the man seemed to have regained his confidence and checked in to report to him every day again.

The chat on the WeChat interface was still stuck on the good night message Gu Jun sent at eleven o'clock last night.

Shen Xingchi sent the photos he just took, and sent a sentence, good morning, before Gu Jun.

This is the first time he has replied to each other's messages after returning from the playground, when he is about to enter a new life.

After finally mustering up the courage, I found it difficult to choose clothes.

At first, Shen Xingchi took out a formal suit from his closet full of colorful clothes, put it on and looked in the mirror, he felt awkward no matter what, and the matching tie was also strange.

It took me a long time to realize that the image of my idle rich second generation has long been ingrained in everyone's minds, so it's strange that I'm going to be formal.He took off his suit again and put on a less exaggerated casual outfit.

When he came to Shen's father's company, he subconsciously stood at the door and looked up, the light refracted from the window pierced his eyes.Shen Xingchi couldn't help remembering that he had seen the company run by Gu Jun from the same angle.But the two feelings are vaguely different, and I can't express it as the person involved.

Time waits for no one, Shen Xing didn't have time to think about it, entered the company, and arrived at the appointed office ahead of time.

Later, Uncle Zhao brought two or three people with him. It was considered polite to meet each other, and they shook hands as a gesture of goodwill.

Although Father Shen made his fortune in business, he has been involved in various industries in recent years.This planning is about the construction of a small factory building, including site selection, which can be described as starting from scratch.

Uncle Zhao and several other people are very experienced, and after the pleasantries, they went to work, discussing back and forth against the unfolded map, and technical terms flying around.Shen Xingchi, the outsider of Tuliu's gate, stood beside him with a dazed expression.

Uncle Zhao caught a glimpse of him like that, understood it, and took the initiative to ask him to answer a question.

Shen Xingchi was so flustered that his tongue was tied up, he stammered a few words, seeing that Uncle Zhao's face was getting darker and darker, he fell silent first.When Uncle Zhao waited here, he stopped being polite and scolded him as soon as he opened his mouth, and then answered him after scolding, picking out all the mistakes he said and analyzing them one by one.

It is indeed very fierce and scary when you first listen to it, but after you taste it slowly, there is still a lot to learn.

Shen Xingchi was not familiar with the road, so he followed Lao Zhao around the company all afternoon, and Lao Zhao took the opportunity to introduce the functions of various departments to him.After getting along with each other, the seasoned Uncle Zhao quickly figured out who Shen Xingchi was.In fact, I watched him grow up from a young age. At first, I had expectations for him like everyone else. Later, when I saw people addicted to having fun, I stopped paying attention.

It is really new for Lao Zhao to still meet him now.

Maybe the impression is too deep, and I always feel that young people are sexy and sexy.It may also be the first relationship. Being in it, I am incompatible with the atmosphere presented by the whole company, and I shrink back silently, not daring to speak.But if you listen carefully to what this person said, you do have some insights, and it is extremely easy to notice very small and subtle points.Even if the direction is slightly deviated, as long as you are guided, you will definitely achieve good results.

As expected of someone who was admitted to the same university as the child of the Gu family, Uncle Zhao thought, it's a shame that he didn't squander all his foundation in the next few years.

Shen Xing had been busy all day, and the scolding in his ears could fill a basket.In the past, he was the domineering figure in front of many rich second generations, but now his image has completely changed.Although not convinced, but also a little too much.

The tiredness after an all night dominates the body when walking out of the office late at night.

The project has only barely begun, and Shen Xingchi already feels that it has been a long and difficult time, as if it has passed most of his life.

He came to the street, hailed a taxi, reported the name of the place, sat down for a short time, and fell asleep in the driving taxi.

Since taking over this project, Shen Xingchi's life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

He has to get up early every day, buy two buns or a burrito at a street stall, and catch the earliest bus.Although it is true that taxis are more convenient, since he wants to change, Shen Xingchi hopes to try it in every situation.

The preparation of the project still gave Shen Xingchi a headache, and Uncle Zhao became more and more severe.It feels like the young master who is living in the cracks has no time to take care of the pain in the abdomen and the faint nausea.

Fortunately, the state is not eternal.

Hard work will always pay off, and the plan submitted by Shen Xingchi finally got the approval of Uncle Shen, and the small factory can be built according to the plan they finalized.

It was rare for the young master to not take any transportation that night, and walked back slowly.Along the way, the street scenes of City A flashed past my eyes one by one, and I felt that they were unprecedentedly beautiful.

He changed from his sluggish and drowsy appearance a few days ago, and he didn't feel tired at all when he walked back to the apartment from the company.

Turn on the light, and the books piled up in the hall immediately come into view.

Even if the foundation is still there, there are still so many years that have not been spent on serious things.Although on the island, I have received Gu Jun's guidance several times, but it is still very difficult to actually use it.

He had no choice but to find the answers from a large number of books, just like a senior high school student who was about to take the college entrance examination to make up for the knowledge points, fighting until late at night every day.When encountering a bottleneck, he bit the bullet and went to look for Old Zhao. Old Zhao had a vicious mouth and a soft heart. After scolding him, he told him to communicate and learn more with the few people he brought. Shen Xingchi nodded frantically.

In the past, when I saw this pile of boring books, I felt painful and upset, but now I wear the hat of success, watching this scene again, I feel full of pride, and I wish I could dance with this pile of books.

The task delivered by Shen's father was basically completed, and the follow-up development of the factory was handed over to another wave of people in charge.

But Shen Xingchi's interest still persisted, and it was impossible for him to simply quit. The young man couldn't sit still, wearing a hard hat and running to the construction site every day against the bright sun, and sometimes he helped pass bricks and cement, which was better than the person in charge and the supervisor. They are all diligent.

Looking at the words in my preparatory documents gradually becoming reality, the joy and pride are naturally beyond words.Shen Xingchi squatted beside him, picked a weed from the ground and put it in his mouth, watching the workers laying the foundation.The sun has set in the distance, leaving some residual prestige on the edge of the mountain corner.The clouds are lying on the horizon, like warm and joyful ribbons, constantly waving with the wind.

Shen Xing stared at it for a while, but couldn't hold back, he started laughing.

The first mission was completed well, so Lao Zhao naturally wanted to praise Shen Fu in front of Shen Xingchi.

The young master standing in the office lowered his head to pretend to be modest, but his uncontrollable little tail was about to go up into the sky.

Father Shen listened silently, glanced at Shen Xingchi who was standing beside him with a face full of praise, and coughed heavily.

Uncle Zhao laughed: "Old Shen, don't always think of Xing Chi so badly. I think he will be on par with that kid from the Gu family, maybe even better than him."

Shen Xingchi nodded slightly appreciatively.

At this time, Father Shen rarely raised his eyelids: "Old Zhao, you are too good at boasting, how can he compare with Gu Jun."

The little tail drooped down immediately.

Uncle Zhao: "You can't say that. Everyone has their own style of doing things. You are too small to look down on Xingchi. This kid is also ignorant. Those things he did after graduating from college are so depressing. Hey, talk about you Well, do you hear me!"

Little Tail swept up the ashes on the ground in aggrieved manner.

Shen Xingchi let out a sullen "Oh".

What should be boasted, what should be said, when everything to be said was finished, Lao Zhao got up and left.

Shen Xing looked over and subconsciously followed a few steps to see him off.In fact, he is still very grateful to Uncle Zhao these days. Although the other party's words are harsh, but the picket just hates iron and steel. I hope he can get rid of the bad habit of playing and cheer up.

The door was closed, and only Shen Xingchi and Father Shen were left in the office.

The atmosphere instantly became dull, the air seemed to have lost the power to come and go, and it was so heavy that water could drip out.

Shen Xingchi's breath stuck in his throat, he really didn't know what to say at this time.

"Cough." The deliberate cough sounded again, shaking Shen Xingchi like thunder.

After waiting for a long time, Father Shen finally said slowly: "You really did a good job this time."

Shen Xingchi couldn't believe it, and turned his head in surprise.

Father Shen immediately said: "But this time is not enough, you have to keep working hard."

In my memory, there are few chances to be praised by Shen's father. Even if I come to him with a smile and hold the certificate or award, I will only get these conclusions that are far from Gu Jun's.Even though the Gu and Chen families have always maintained a good relationship, it is absolutely impossible not to compare.

As time passed, Shen Xingchi forgot that he also had the ability to make achievements.

A wave of warm emotions surged up from the bottom of his body, Shen Xingchi's nose was sour for a moment, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

It was happier than if he had been drinking and smoking in a bar all night.

"Yeah." He lowered his head and said, the corners of his mouth could not stop rising, "I will work hard, Dad."

Father Shen: "Your Aunt Gu's birthday is coming up in two days. Dress formally that day. Come to the house first, and we will go by car together."

Shen Xingchi nodded immediately.

The author has something to say: the last chapter is saved _(: 3ゝ∠)_

I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival in advance, eat rice dumplings and eat as much as you want, hehehe

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