Before hearing about this incident, Ren Zhouyuan only noticed something wrong. It was not easy for him to be ruthless and report An An to Vichy's class. How did he know that since then, Leonid has often appeared in the company, and Ren Zhouyuan did not dare to take An An to class under his nose, which made An An a little bit small emotional.
In those few days, Ren Zhouyuan was rarely assigned to write an article on the promotion of STEAM. This was the first time he was officially assigned to write a manuscript since he joined the company, and it was the secretary who followed Leonid that day who arranged the work. gentlemen.
When talking with Leonid before, Ren Zhouyuan remembered that Leonid called the secretary Ron, but he didn't expect that this person was also named Ron in Chinese.
Ron seems to be about the same age as Ren Zhouyuan. Although both of them have outstanding appearances, they have completely opposite temperaments to Ren Zhouyuan.
If Ren Zhouyuan is quiet and a little bookish, Ron is the kind of man who can easily catch people's attention, a bit dazzling and outgoing, and the most intuitive feeling for Ren Zhouyuan is... a bit flirtatious.
That flirt came to Ren Zhouyuan's desk that day with a stack of documents, slapped it in front of him, clapped his hands and explained to Ren Zhouyuan impatiently what he wanted to write, and after finishing, with a curious look, Guangming stared at Ren Zhouyuan for a long time, then patted him on the shoulder, said cheers, turned his head and left.
Ren Zhouyuan's face twitched when he looked at the materials on that table. Didn't he never read more materials than this? I don't know how much more than this when he wrote a thesis before. It's just a promotional draft. As for it
But in any case, adhering to the spirit of professionalism, he still took in all the things, and it happened that he was also studying this aspect, so combined with what he understood, he quickly wrote an article that he thought was not bad. Nice manuscript.
After finishing, he contacted Ron, wanting him to come and pick up the manuscript, but he heard the other party on the other end of the phone in a foolish tone: "Oh, you're done? Just take it up and show it to the boss, who happens to be today In the company, I am out now, and this manuscript is quite urgent, please take it today." After finishing speaking, before Ren Zhouyuan could say another word, he hung up the phone with a snap.
Ren Zhouyuan stared blankly at the hung up phone, his face turned dark when he realized it.
He picked up the manuscript that had just been printed out, and instantly felt that the manuscript in front of him was like a hot potato. What he thought in his heart was, I wonder if it is too late to resign now
He took a deep breath, scolded himself for being unfounded, and wanted to muster up the courage to rush into Leonid's office, put down the manuscript and immediately escape, but his anger only reached his chest, and he let it out in seconds.
Knowing that Leonid would not recognize him, he still felt nervous. This feeling of fear has been with him for five years, and now it is like a piece of meat on his body. When he senses danger, he will subconsciously reach out to block it.
When he was doing the battle between heaven and man with a few thin sheets of paper, Kong Fei, who was sitting next to him, looked at him as if he was looking at a different kind.
Finally, when Ren Zhouyuan sighed for the seventeenth time, Kong Fei couldn't help it: "I said, what are you doing?"
Ren Zhouyuan paused for a moment, then turned to look at him with embarrassment, and said, "I have a manuscript to be handed over to the big boss, so I'm a little nervous."
Kong Fei became interested as soon as he heard it, he slid his chair closer to Ren Zhouyuan, looked at the manuscript in his hand with envy and said, "That's great, you cultural people are different, so you can easily see the big boss, let me see It's been here for so long, and I only saw him once at the annual meeting." He patted Ren Zhouyuan on the shoulder and said: "Young man is good, he has a future! Go, why are you nervous, this is a good opportunity for you to perform!"
Ren Zhouyuan glanced at him and rolled his eyes in his heart, but he was even more curious about what Kong Fei said: "You said you only saw the boss once in the year after the year? Usually the boss would come to our floor, I saw it all He has been several times."
"What?!" Kong Fei said in shock, "I've never seen the boss on this floor before!"
After speaking, he was patted on the head by Du Yibo and complained: "It's too loud."
Ren Zhouyuan smiled and watched as Kong Fei touched the back of his head, and said back to him: "When I'm off work, I've seen it three or four times, but it happened to work overtime a few times. You guys have already gone back."
Kong Fei sighed, "I know that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared." He wiped his face and cheered up again, "Hey, that proves that you are destined to be with the boss. Why are you so nervous? Go up and throw the manuscript to the boss, your position was originally hired by the boss with a lot of money, I have your skills, I can't wait to hang around in front of the boss every day."
Ren Zhouyuan was amused by Kong Fei, and his nervousness faded a little. He joked to Kong Fei, "That's fine, I'll give you a chance to perform well, so that the boss will remember you." He passed the manuscript to Kong Fei.
Kong Fei stared straight at the manuscript in front of him, looking at it, he really wanted to continue, but finally he shook his head and waved his hands: "Farewell, the boss's aura is too strong, I will shake my legs three times when I see it." " After he finished speaking, he thought of something again, and said wretchedly: "Hey, I'd better leave this opportunity to you, you are so lucky." He leaned closer to Ren Zhouyuan, and whispered in his ear: "I heard that today the boss All the fiancées are here, take a closer look, and come back and tell me what the boss's fiancée looks like."
Ren Zhouyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, an inexplicable emotion spread in his chest, and he didn't intend to delve into his subtle feelings, so he just nodded numbly, picked up the manuscript and went out.
Walking all the way to Leonid's office, Ren Zhouyuan felt in his heart that he should be resisting at this time, but his pace unconsciously accelerated, and he arrived at the door of the office in a flash of skill.
He took a deep breath, looked down at the manuscript in his hands, his hands were sweaty from tension, and the edges of the paper were a little damp.
The other side of the door was very quiet, Ren Zhouyuan thought of Kong Fei's words, and kept imagining the scene he would see after opening the door, and the little bit of courage that had just sprung up faded a lot. He shook his head and raised his hand to knock on the door twice. Unexpectedly, the person inside quickly replied "Come in".
Ren Zhouyuan opened the door nervously and walked in. The picture he imagined did not appear, but Kong Fei was right. His luck was indeed very good. The legendary boss and his fiancée were inside. The moment he opened the door, the two of them looked at him in unison.
Ren Zhouyuan coughed to hide his unease, raised the document in his hand and said, "Ron asked me to hand in..."
Leonid frowned and glanced at him, his expression was still as impatient as ever, before Ren Zhouyuan could finish speaking, he said, "Go back first."
Ren Zhouyuan froze for a moment, his face was a bit embarrassed, he nodded embarrassedly, and when he was about to exit, he heard Leonid say again: "I didn't call you." He pointed to Ren Zhouyuan, and gestured to stay , turned to the standing woman and said, "Natasha, you go back first."
The woman who was called Natasha distorted her pretty face when she heard it. She rushed to Leonid's desk, slammed her hands on the table with a "bang", and said in a sharp voice: : "Huh?! Leonid, what do you mean? Your father asked me to come here to find you, and now you want to drive me away because of a Chinese?!"
Ren Zhouyuan was taken aback by the sound she made of slapping the table, and stood at a loss by the door. He had no intention of listening to the conversation between the two, but it was impossible to stay, and it was impossible to leave, and there were no people left or right.
Leonid's complexion was getting worse and worse, and even Ren Zhouyuan could sense the anger he was holding back, and he said to Natasha: "I said, you go back first, don't let me say it again. "
"I don't!" Natasha said as she sat down, crossed her chest and looked at Leonid, her eyes full of provocation.
The atmosphere was not so bad, Ren Zhouyuan's scalp was numb with embarrassment, his eyes drifted to Leonid, and he felt that he would explode in a second.
But the development of the matter exceeded his expectations. Leonid did not explode on the spot, but acquiesced in Natasha's behavior, looked at her expressionlessly, then got up, walked around her, and walked straight to Ren Zhouyuan's direction come over.
Ren Zhouyuan paused, subconsciously straightened his back, and hurriedly handed over the manuscript when Leonid was still a step away from him. His attitude was as respectful as if the person in front of him was not a human being, but a Buddha. .
But it was clear that this Buddha was not very friendly. Leonid frowned when he saw Ren Zhouyuan's movements, and did not take a step forward. He stood one step away from him and reached out to take the manuscript.
However, in just one second, before Ren Zhouyuan could breathe a sigh of relief, the Buddha raised his eyebrows, "What is this?"
"Ah?" Ren Zhouyuan looked up with a puzzled expression, "This is the STEAM-themed promotional draft that Ron asked me to write before."
Leonid looked at him condescendingly, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Chinese?"
Ren Zhouyuan was stunned for a moment, and then his face quickly flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He snatched his manuscript back from Leonid's hand, and felt that his action was inappropriate after recovering. He apologized a few times and said, "I'm sorry! I didn't think carefully, I'll go back right away." Tidy it up and bring it up!"
He turned around and wanted to leave the office, but Leonid grabbed his collar from behind and said, "Don't bother, just tell me your thoughts."
Ren Zhouyuan paused when he stepped out, and fell back unsteadily, and stabilized his center of gravity before he almost fell into Leonid's arms, but at this moment his entire face was as red as if he had been blasted Like a shrimp, he knows how hot his face is even without looking in the mirror.
Ren Zhouyuan thought angrily, why is he always embarrassing in front of this person, it was the same five years ago, and it will be the same five years later, with no progress at all for so many years.
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*Little theater of daily complaints (continued from the previous part)*
Ron: Oh my god, this show is so good! Let's find out who is the real wife Leonid: If you don't speak, you will die
Ren Zhouyuan: (full pressure on Natasha)
Leonid:! ! !
Ren Zhouyuan: Anyway, if I lose, someone will pay for me
Leonid (I don't know why he hit his point): Baby, put more pressure on it, it's okay, I'll pay for it for you Ron: Virtue!