Sweet Chief Secretary

"Sister Xia, what else do you have to tell me?" Aunt Wu stopped Xia Yu's settlement and did not leave immediately. om

After all, this is the first woman Yan Shao brought back to stay overnight. Even if Yan Shao explained that she was his secretary, Aunt Wu felt very unusual.

One of the most powerful skills of a maid is to have good eyes. It is impossible to stay around for a long time with a weird temperament without the ability to observe and appreciate the color.

Xia Yu smiled tiredly and said, "Aunt Wu, you call me Xia Yu or rain. I'm sorry to trouble you so late, I'm fine, you go to rest."

"No trouble, I'm downstairs. If you have any questions, please call me directly." Yan Shao said just now. She had just finished her surgery, and now she was tired and she really needed to rest.

Aunt Wu explained to Xia Yu a few words, took the door of the room and walked downstairs, went to the corner, and couldn't help looking back.

Although Yan Shao had never brought a woman to spend the night at home, she also brought a woman here.

Those girls, now ask Aunt Wu what impression they have. Aunt Wu doesn't have to think about it right away, pretty, and proud.

Yes, they are all proud and staring. Of course, except in front of Shen Yan!

What does this girl say today? Beautiful is certain, but unlike others, she is noble in indifference.

It was also very polite, even for a servant like Aunt Wu. om

This is not important, the key is that Yan Shao seems to take her seriously.

Xia Yu leaned on the bed, and when she ran around a few times, her wound hurt.

After swallowing two painkillers, I found that there was no water in the room, so I had to go downstairs with a tea cup to pour water.

When I got back, I heard a voice in the corridor.

Shen Yan seems to be on the phone. The specific content is unknown, but it is definitely a work matter, and it is probably a more annoying thing, because his tone is extremely bad, and even almost growls.

Howler!

Shen Yan turned her back to Xia Yu, she couldn't see his face.

In Xia Yu's impression, he was unrestrained, handsome in appearance, and jade face was better than snow. A pair of hooking fox eyes did not know how many girls' hearts had been hooked, nor did the Millennium Fox Demon.

Will such people get angry? Xia Yu froze for a moment.

His head started to outline his roar instantly, but it didn't work out for a long time. Such a person like Yan Yan had a good name in Xia Yu's hometown. He was called a smiling tiger, and his anger was hard to imagine.

Xia Yu doesn't have a cold for this kind of person. He always feels overcast, and if he doesn't, he will be counted.

Soon Xia Yu's mind appeared another man's face, which was a bit similar to Shen Yan. The cold and domineering king's temperament was daunting.

Shen Yan's lingering flower bush leaves are completely different from Shen Mo's image of indifference and abstinence. Net om

As for why I suddenly thought of comparing them, when Xia Yu hadn't figured it out yet, she turned suddenly in front of her, and the angry expression on her face hadn't had time to end, but she was scared by Xia Yu who was standing straight behind A big jump.

What's the pestle doing in the middle of the night? And she also shed her hair with a cold face.

Shen Yan frowned immediately: "You haven't slept yet?"

"I'm planning to go." Xia Yu shook the cup in the handshake.

He ignored it, and entered the room next to him. He banged, and the door slammed into the room. A sound of water soon came from inside.

Xia Yu stood in the aisle for a while, and thought the man's character was inexplicable.

Taking a shower in the cold water, the serious mood finally eased a bit.

Over the years, he has rarely lost his temper, and has told himself to "bear" everything, but Zhang Hanyu's phone call just touched his bottom line.

Ascendas rented the Shenglian Auditorium to host the event, Zhang Hanyu agreed early and signed a letter of intent.

But now he is more economical, and kicked him out.

What is more economical? Obviously he is holding Shen Mo stepping on his solemnity.

Who does n’t know the entire Shen family? You Zhang Hanyu must be very strong, not so obvious.

With such obvious favoritism, Shen Yan just fired at Zhang Hanyu directly on the phone.

But after taking a cold shower, he calmed down quickly. It shouldn't be so. The most brilliant skill he has cultivated in the past 28 years should be "bear the burden of humiliation."

The more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, but the cell phone on the pool rang.

The words square are displayed on the screen.

"Hey, Yan Yan, didn't bother you when I called you so late?" The other female voice was low and gentle.

I've just lost my temper, so I'm out of breath: "I've just done something, do you have something to do with me?"

There was a pause at the end of the phone, and it took a while to ask tentatively: "Sir Yan, have you argued with someone?"

Shen Yan understood for a second, turned around and held his hand on the edge of the pool, his chest undulating twice, calming a little.

"Who are you lobbying for?"

"No, no, it's just that I just heard that Shenglian is going to cooperate with Shanda, so I wanted to make a phone call to ask." The voice on the phone was always through Vino's heart. The usual way of speaking before.

Shen Yan didn't answer.

The other side sighed and continued: "Although it was signed a letter of intent, there is no formal contract. President Zhang is also the president of the branch after all, and you have a stronger tone."

The five-finger pinched on the edge of the marble basin, his fingertips gradually turned white and blue: "He turned against me, why am I heavy?"

"This ..." Fang Yuan couldn't answer for a moment.

"It's late. I'm going to sleep. Don't call me for such a thing in the future!" Shen Yan slammed the phone directly, looked up, and a black eye in the mirror was cold.

No one knows what cynical solemnity looks to outsiders.

He grew up under the aura of Shen Mo, and everyone only knows that the Shen family has a talent.

And his second child is a second-generation ancestor who only knew that he had squandered by the reputation and power of the Shen family.

Impression of this thing is sometimes really scary. Even after so many years of hard work, others still think he is not as good as Shen Mo.

It seems that sometimes it is difficult for people to change their image.

Shen Yan sighed, and even his mother told him more than once, do n’t fight, do n’t grab, do n’t provoke grandma, and obediently be the second master in the Shen family who does n’t grab the limelight. Take the one you should get. Parting, keeping one's own, and rejoicing.

But as the second master of the Shen family, he didn't want to live the life arranged by his elders. Even if no one is optimistic and no one supports him, he will never hesitate.

Since it is a dragon, it should fly into the sky.

He knew he was fighting an isolated and helpless battle with a strong opponent and a wide battlefield, but there was no one behind him and no one shouted for him.

He has been fighting alone. Before, now, and in the future, he will only be alone.

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