What does Master mean by this
Shen Mi stood on the subway platform, looking down at the message in the chat box.
Could it be that he knows Xie Rongzhuo
It's not impossible.
This circle is small to begin with, and since she knows Wang Bo, the probability that she knows Xie Rongzhuo is very high. However, the master has never refuted her complaints about Xie Rongzhuo, so their relationship should not be that good.
A phone call interrupted Shen Mi's train of thought. She picked up the phone: "Qingqing."
"Mi Mi, have you arrived home? It was hard to tell me because there were so many people around. I was so suffocated. Why didn't I ask you which company you were in before?" Zhang Zhiqing asked awkwardly, "You weren't scared by my uncle today, were you?"
Shen Mi answered truthfully: "Yes." She was almost scared to vomit blood.
"No wonder you were tortured before—" Zhang Zhiqing quickly changed the subject: "He was busy like that. My uncle does look serious, but he is like that to everyone and is very strict with himself. It's definitely not targeting you."
"real?"
"Really! He's like this at home too, cold-tempered and stubborn. He said he didn't want blind dates, and even my grandparents pretended to be sick together but still failed to deceive him."
"… "
It turns out that the big boss also has the trouble of being forced to go on blind dates by his family.
Zhang Zhiqing cleared her throat and said guiltily, "Actually, my uncle isn't that scary. Just follow his lead. I never disobey him. Look, I'm living a good life, aren't I?"
Shen Mi: “…”
*
It turned out that Xie Rongzhuo had seen her before and knew that she was Zhang Zhiqing's friend. No wonder he looked at her so strangely when they first met. Now the case was solved.
Zhang Zhiqing came to work the next day. Her request for "birthday leave" failed, and she was demoted to the grassroots by Xie Rongzhuo. If she wanted to come to Shen Mi, she would have to wait for the two-month probation period before she was eligible.
Zhang Zhiqing cursed on WeChat: This is too much!! I am his niece, how can he treat his eldest brother's orphan like this!!
Shen Mi: Should I help you use moral blackmail on him
Zhang Zhiqing: My uncle is very cold-blooded, moral kidnapping doesn’t work on him!
Zhang Zhiqing: The Beauty Trap is pretty good
Zhang Zhiqing: Why don’t you try and make him break his vow!
Shen Mi:
She looked up at the CEO's office and typed: Your uncle should have no shortage of beauties around him. I think he has long been aesthetically fatigued and it's not that easy for him to break his habit.
Zhang Zhiqing: There is no woman around him! I don't believe that you can't win him over with your beauty!
There was a flash of light above his head, and Shen Mi hurriedly put away his phone, pretending to be busy organizing documents.
Xie Rongzhuo stopped in front of her workstation and looked down at her. Shen Mi understood what he meant and picked up her bag and stood beside him.
Shen Mi was going to a social event with Xie Rongzhuo today. He wore his newly bought coat and carried a six-figure "ancestor bag", but Xie Rongzhuo did not seem satisfied. His face was as gloomy as the weather outside.
Anyway, it wasn't her who made him unhappy, Shen Mi was not at fault.
She confirmed Lao Zhou's location and reported to Xie Rongzhuo: "Boss, the car has arrived."
Xie Rongzhuo turned around, and Shen Mi immediately followed him: "Miss Bi will also attend the event, buy her a bouquet of flowers?"
Xie Rongzhuo: "Why should I buy her flowers?"
Because she is your rumored girlfriend.
The reason why Shen Mi knew this person was because this name had appeared frequently in the internal small group recently. Everyone said that Miss Bi and Xie Rongzhuo were a good match, but some people said that it was not the case at all and it was all just rumors from the outside world.
Shen Mi had only been here for two months and was not very clear about Xie Rongzhuo's private life. It was impossible for Assistant Zhang to write down such things and report them to her.
Therefore, it is better to kill someone by mistake than to let any suspicious person go.
She replied: "Girls all like flowers, and you and Miss Bi—"
"Do you like it?" Xie Rongzhuo asked suddenly.
You can't slap yourself in the face, right? Shen Mi answered firmly: "I like it."
Xie Rongzhuo didn't respond, but lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
*
Shen Mi bought a bouquet of flowers for Bi Jinglin.
The other party was very happy, holding the flowers, and his eyes never left Xie Rongzhuo.
Although Ruixing Bank is the client of Bijia Company, almost all banks are competing for this project of Bijia this time. Shen Mi knows very well what the shortcut to winning the project is.
Bi Jinglin is Mr. Bi's only daughter, and her one vote is worth ten votes from others. Bi Jinglin had a minor operation some time ago, and her competitors have visited her several times during her hospitalization, but Xie Rongzhuo has not visited her once.
But Shen Mi seemed to have underestimated Xie Rongzhuo's charm.
Seeing Bi Jinglin holding the flowers tightly and cherishing them like a wedding bouquet, Shen Mi suddenly felt a little regretful.
Isn't this using the beauty trap to deceive the girl's feelings on behalf of Xie Rongzhuo
Originally, he thought that Xie Rongzhuo should send flowers because of his relationship with Bi Jinglin, but within ten minutes after Shen Mi came in, he realized that Xie Rongzhuo didn't care about this "rumored girlfriend".
The gossip in the group is pure nonsense and is completely fabricated.
Bi Jinglin happened to look over and walked towards her with a smile: "Secretary Shen, thank you for the flowers. How did you know I like Liuli Cui?"
Shen Mi was stunned for a moment, and denied it against his will: "No, it's not me..."
"I know you bought it." Bi Jinglin tilted his head to look at Xie Rongzhuo in the distance, then turned back and smiled, "Rongzhuo would never buy me flowers."
Seeing the competitor who was ready to come to Bi Jinglin to get close to her, Shen Mi lied and said, "Miss Bi, my boss actually cares about you very much. Look how beautiful this flower is."
Bi Jinglin: "He is concerned about the project of my father's company, right?"
Shen Mi turned his eyes away, feeling guilty, and did not dare to respond.
"You don't have to speak well of him. Don't worry, I won't recommend them to my father just because of their flattery. I won't take revenge on Rong Zhuo just because he rejected me."
So this is the relationship.
"But I really like the flowers you gave me, thank you."
"This is really a gift from my boss." Shen Mi said honestly, "I will ask him to reimburse me later."
"Okay." Bi Jinglin smiled charmingly: "Then please thank your boss for me."
Shen Mi nodded: "Okay."
"Secretary Shen." Bi Jinglin suddenly asked, "Is your boss in a relationship recently? I feel like he's deliberately trying to avoid suspicion."
Shen Mi really didn't know about this, and even if she knew, she wouldn't tell the outside world about Xie Rongzhuo's private life.
She smiled and indicated that she didn't know.
"You are so dedicated." Bi Jinglin said, "No wonder he trusts you so much."
Does Xie Rongzhuo trust her very much
I didn't notice.
Bi Jinglin turned her head and glanced at the crowd. "My dad asked me to come over. I have to excuse myself for a moment." She turned on her phone and said, "Secretary Shen, add me on WeChat."
Shen Mi: "Okay."
Looking at the bright and beautiful young lady in the crowd, Shen Mi suddenly felt disgusted with himself.
But if there is a next time, she will still be so despicable, vulgar and shameless.
What Wang Bo said was right. Those who were loyal in the business world were all cheated and left with nothing even their underwear.
"Then the flowers will not be reimbursed, you pay for it yourself."
Xie Rongzhuo stood in front of Shen Mi with the wine glass hooked on his hand, looking down at her and blatantly refusing to pay.
He suddenly appeared, Shen Mi was startled, and immediately forced a smile: "Okay."
Six hundred and ninety-nine.
That bouquet of flowers is six hundred and ninety-nine!
Her heart aches.
"What?" Xie Rongzhuo studied her expression. "Secretary Shen bought flowers for friends, and you want me to reimburse you?"
What friends does she make? Who is she doing that for
"You're right." Shen Mi smiled.
Xie Rongzhuo curled his lips slightly: "It's a good thing to make more friends."
Shen Mi: "What the boss said is true."
A middle-aged man in a suit and tie came over: "Rong Zhuo, let me introduce you to some French friends."
Shen Mi recognized him as a big shot in the financial circle. She had seen an interview with him in a magazine.
The other party looked at her and smiled, "Who is this?"
Xie Rongzhuo: "Shen Mi is currently my personal secretary."
The man seemed to understand something, and turned around and told his assistant to leave Shen Mi's contact information.
After Xie Rongzhuo left, Shen Mi picked up a glass of champagne and drank it in one gulp.
That’s too much!
never mind.
Buying Miss Bi’s WeChat account for six hundred and ninety-nine is not too bad.
After Shen Mi finished comforting himself, he began to inspect other personal connection buffs that could be stacked. After all, these six hundred and ninety-nine could not be wasted!
"Hello, I'm Mr. Xie's secretary at Ruixing Bank. My name is Shen Mi. Are you Mr. Zhang's secretary at Shengyuan?"
"Yes, yes, so you are Mr. Xie's secretary. How about we add each other on WeChat?"
"Okay, okay."
"Mr. Zhang, this is Secretary Shen who is with Mr. Xie."
"Hello, hello. We will deal with each other frequently in the future cooperation. This is my business card."
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, I heard that you and Mr. Liu are good friends. I happened to have watched both of your interviews. I really like your views on the currency market."
"Really? Hahahaha, Lao Liu also said that what I said was all nonsense. I'll have to introduce you to him later."
"Yes, yes."
After a round of shopping, I bought more than a dozen business cards for six hundred and ninety-nine yuan.
Shen Mi rubbed his hands, feeling that he had made a lot of money.
In the distance, the middle-aged man next to Xie Rongzhuo was chatting with him. He answered from time to time, but his eyes were on Shen Mi.
Being introvert and shy are all masks.
This is her true face.
The middle-aged man followed Xie Rongzhuo's gaze and understood what he meant.
This kind of occasion is about sharing resources, and being brought by the CEOs must have an extraordinary background. Obviously, Xie Rongzhuo wanted to train Shen Mi and bring her out to recognize people by face recognition.
The man walked up to Shen Mi and took the initiative to hand over his business card.
First it was the eldest daughter of the Bi family, and then it was Mr. Zhao from Mena Capital. Although he was not sure about Shen Mi's background, it was definitely not ordinary. Others also passed by Shen Mi intentionally or unintentionally, and smiled and handed over their business cards.
These business leaders must have misunderstood something.
In some situations, you can't just take it for granted that you can win respect through hard work. The world of fame and fortune is snobbish. In the past, Shen Mi had been left out in the cold many times when he followed Wang Bo or other superiors.
This is the first time I stepped into the world of Vanity Fair without being bullied.
Xie Rongzhuo probably forgot that he brought a secretary with him, and went upstairs to chat with a few French people for more than half an hour. Shen Mi simply went to the makeup area in the bathroom to sit and wait.
Zhang Zhiqing sent a message ten minutes ago asking her why she was not in the company.
Shen Mi replied: Going out on business, accompanying your uncle to socialize
By the way, I complimented him: Your uncle can actually speak French.
Zhang Zhiqing: Yes, my uncle is fluent in six languages and can also read lips.
Xie Rongzhuo can lip read
Then wouldn't it mean that all the pretentious words she said to Ke Zhan were deciphered by him without missing a word!!!
No wonder Xie Rongzhuo wears glasses. He won’t miss any opportunity to decipher the code!
At this time, a message from Master popped up on WeChat.
dsm: What are you doing
Shen Mi seamlessly switches identities and becomes a master in one second: I am thinking about my master father
dsm: How much do you miss it
Shen Mi: I think a little more than every time before.
Shen Mi always acted cute in front of this master whom she had never met before, which was mainly because she had done so many times in the past few years and she was used to being shameless.
Such as: "Master, you are so beautiful, I like you so much"
"Who is this beautiful, cool and sharp person? Oh, it turns out to be my beloved master."
"Oh, I fell down and I need Master to hold me up so I can get up." Shen Mi could say such cute words easily.
At first, the master would send a string of ellipsis marks to express his speechlessness, but later he gradually became immune to it and could accept any corny and vulgar words she said.
However, after leaving the game character and knowing the gender of his master, Shen Mi has now restrained himself somewhat.
dsm: It’s cold, remember to wear clothes when you go out
Shen Mi was about to tell the truth when she looked down and remembered that her coat was still in the hall.
Shen Mi replied: I am indoors, not cold, Master, please also keep warm
dsm: Yeah
dsm: I'm busy now, let's talk later
Shen Mi: Yeah
It is still the master who cares about her the most, unlike that capitalist who stole her money!
The luxurious conference room on the top floor of the hotel was filled with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol. The men were toasting each other and flattering each other. They seemed to be on good terms, but in fact they were all quietly striving for their own maximum benefits.
Xie Rongzhuo's thoughts wandered away from the roundabout words. He looked at his watch, turned on his phone, clicked on Shen Mi's phone number, and lowered his eyes to edit a text message.
*
Shen Mi sat on the sofa in the restroom lounge, feeling drowsy from the warm wind.
The phone in her bag vibrated, and she opened it. It was a text message from Xie Rongzhuo.
Boss: You go back first.
Shen Mi glanced at the time and it was almost time for dinner.
Shen Mi: OK. Do you need me to make a restaurant reservation
Boss: No
Shen Mi replied with a "OK", stood up and walked out of the hotel revolving door. As soon as he left the hotel, the cold air suddenly penetrated his collar, as if he had fallen from a warm stove into an ice cellar. Shen Mi couldn't help shivering, wrapped his coat tightly, and opened the taxi-hailing app.
The outfit she's wearing today isn't suitable for the subway.
Bored while waiting for the bus, Shen Mi casually clicked on the WeChat avatar of "dsm" to check his circle of friends.
Still no news.
Shen Mi folded up the business cards he got at the cocktail party, took a photo and sent it to his master to share his joy.
Shen Mi: Today we have gained a lot
Shen Mi: When I become big and strong, I will fire my boss and become the boss myself!
dsm: Good idea
Shen Mi: Haha, I was just kidding. My boss is very nice to his employees. He even let me out to eat when he saw it was almost time for dinner.
When it comes to three meals a day, no matter how busy Xie Rongzhuo is, he will always give them time to eat well. Even Zhang Wenzhu said that the boss is becoming more and more humane.
dsm: This is the first time I see you say something good about him.
The car came, Shen Mi put away his phone and got in.
After seeing the master’s reply, I complained again: Not good at all!
Shen Mi: I bought flowers for his rumored girlfriend, and he actually asked me to pay for it myself! Six hundred and ninety-nine, Master! Rich people are really stingy!
Suddenly I remembered that my master is also a rich man.
Shen Mi: Except you
dsm: Since it's a rumor, why don't you find out the truth before making a decision
Is Master speaking for Xie Rongzhuo
Shen Mi: I asked him if he wanted to buy it, but he didn’t say anything, so I assumed he acquiesced...
She sent an expression pack showing her feeling aggrieved.
The next second, a five-digit transfer amount popped up in the chat box.
Shen Mi was stunned and typed: What? Are you familiar with him? Do you want to pay for him
It's a bit of a cliché.
dsm: mature
really.
But the master didn't seem to want to mention the interpersonal relationships in reality. The act of deliberately digging up the horse and breaking the dimension was very disgusting. Shen Mi already knew the general situation. If the master didn't take the initiative to mention it, she wouldn't ask more.
dsm: But not to pay for him
dsm: for you
Shen Mi replied with a smile: Master, are you testing me
Shen Mi: Your beloved disciple has never had any principles when it comes to money.
Shen Mi: You might be disappointed in a few seconds!
Shen Mi: I'm going to take it!!
Then I clicked Reject.
Shen Mi: Don’t test me like this next time, I really can’t help it!
A few seconds later, another transfer popped up in the chat box.
dsm: Don't bear it
Shen Mi: “…”
dsm: It's getting cold, go buy some thick clothes to avoid catching a cold
Shen Mi stared at the new message that popped up in the chat box. Suddenly, a warm current was injected into her heart, like sweet chocolate candy melting and spreading. She was suddenly speechless.
*
Shen Mi confiscated the money.
The relationship between her and her master is pure, and they are close friends who can talk about anything. He gives her spiritual strength and has guided her many times. Her trust in him is deeper than that in so-called relatives in reality, and her dependence on him has long transcended the shackles of gender imposed on men and women.
But when she saw her master transferring money to her to comfort her and make her happy, her heart began to beat uncontrollably again.
A person who is repeatedly abandoned in the cold and dark night will be particularly sensitive to warm light sources. Shen Mi can strongly feel that the master is taking her feelings into consideration and trying to make her happy.
She suddenly felt scared.
I'm not afraid of that "brief heartbeat". I'm afraid that she will be "briefly attracted" to two men at the same time.
She began to doubt her own moral standards and felt worried about her worldview.
Shen Mi threw himself on the ground, staring at the ceiling and reflecting.
You must choose one of the two.
"… "
No, she didn't put love on her agenda, and love was not in her life plan for the past ten years, so why must she choose it
Besides, where does she get the confidence to choose
Shen Mi suddenly found himself laughing.
Crazy.
Crazy. Crazy.
She suspected that her period was approaching, her hormones were affecting her mood, and nature's gift to the earth was causing her to begin to feel sexually aroused.
I picked up my phone and saw that my period was still 3 days away.
really.
This damn sense of human mission to reproduce.
*
After dinner, Shen Mi took a nap, but he didn't expect to sleep until nightfall.
She sat up suddenly, her heart beating rapidly, and frantically searched for her cell phone next to her pillow.
Fortunately, Xie Rongzhuo never looked for her.
If she missed her boss' call, she might lose her bonus this year. It was almost the end of the year, and she couldn't be caught.
Throwing his phone aside, Shen Mi put on his slippers and stood up. Maybe it was because he took a nap for too long, but his head felt dizzy and his stomach was uncomfortable.
After walking a few steps, I felt a dull pain in my lower abdomen and went to the bathroom to check.
My period came early.
The cell phone rang. It was Zhang Zhiqing calling.
"Mi Mi, are you leaving get off work early today?"
Shen Mi's working hours are more flexible now and she doesn't need to punch in. Xie Rongzhuo's lack of continuous summoning means that she can go off work.
"Well, what's wrong?"
Zhang Zhiqing could tell something was wrong with her voice: "Are you feeling unwell? Why are you speaking so weakly?"
"My period is coming."
It might be that the hotel heating was turned on too high at noon, and the temperature difference between it and the outside was too big, so I caught a cold.
Feeling dizzy, Shen Mi leaned against the wall.
Zhang Zhiqing heard the noise on the other end of the phone and asked hurriedly: "Mi Mi, are you okay?!"
Xie Rongzhuo, who was sitting opposite her, raised his eyes and glanced at her.
"Okay, okay, then call me if you have anything, okay."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zhiqing looked up at Xie Rongzhuo and asked cautiously: "Uncle, do you know where Shen Mi lives?"
"Who is Shen Mi?" Mr. Xie put down his chopsticks and asked with a smile.
"She was my college roommate. She was the girl who helped me prepare for my nineteenth birthday party. Grandpa, do you still remember her?"
The old man shook his head: "You have several college roommates here, they all look similar, I can't quite remember them all."
"The one with the most beautiful calligraphy, remember?"
"Oh, is it her? I remember her."
Zhang Zhiqing nodded: "She is working in my uncle's company now."
"Oh, really? That's a coincidence." The old man looked at Xie Rongzhuo, "Since you are Qingqing's friend, I should take better care of you."
"She is very capable at work and doesn't need any special care." Xie Rongzhuo glanced at Zhang Zhiqing.
Zhang Zhiqing, who has poor working ability, feels that she is being hinted at.
The old man tried to smooth things over for his granddaughter: "You rarely praise people, it seems this girl is really capable. Bring her over some other day and have dinner together."
Xie Rongzhuo, for the first time, did not refuse: "Yes."
Zhang Zhiqing looked at Xie Rongzhuo suspiciously, and only when she saw that he was in a good mood did she dare to speak: "Uncle, you haven't told me the address of Shen Mi's home yet."
Xie Rongzhuo: "She is your friend, why are you asking me where she lives?"
“I got in touch with her only after I returned home.”
Zhang Zhiqing whispered: "If Mimi wasn't sick, I wouldn't ask you..."
*
While she was half asleep, Shen Mi heard someone knocking on the door. She covered her stomach and stood up. She felt dizzy and the world was spinning with every step she took.
It’s the delivery guy, “Hello, delivery guy.”
Shen Mi was a little confused: "I didn't buy anything."
The delivery guy looked up at the house number and said, "1502, cell phone number ending in 6229, Ms. Shen. Is that correct?"
"… "
Back in the room, Shen Mi opened the shopping bag and found a box of ibuprofen, a hot water bottle, and a waist warmer.
It should be Zhang Zhiqing who bought it for her.
Shen Mi took the medicine first, then opened the waist warmer to heat it up.
The phone vibrates, it’s Master.
dsm: what are you doing
Shen Mi originally wanted to take a photo of him on the balcony of his home, but the backlighting didn't make the photo look good.
A few minutes later, a voice request of "dsm" popped up on the phone.
Being too lazy to type, Shen Mi answered the call: "Master, you didn't expect that? I'm sleeping at home."
Her tone was lazy, no longer as decisive and fluent as in a businesslike manner, and her voice was a little soft as she had just woken up, making her sound inexplicably well-behaved.
The master probably felt uncomfortable talking, so he just replied with a "hmm".
dsm: In the office, you say, I can hear
Feeling cold, Shen Mi put his phone next to his pillow and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt: "Won't the boss find out if he's slacking off at work?"
dsm: overtime
Shen Mi sighed: "Alas."
dsm: What happened
Shen Mi: "I want to be a boss, so I don't have to worry about staring at the phone waiting for instructions." I don't even dare to sleep too deeply when I feel uncomfortable.
dsm: Why don’t you ask for leave
Cheap goods are not good. This bed and quilt are not warm at all. My hands and feet are still cold after lying in it for a long time. Shen Mi was so cold that he curled up in the quilt and said in a sickly tone: "No, if I take a day off, I will be deducted at least 600 yuan from my salary."
dsm: Why are you shaking like this? Should I ask someone to take you to the hospital
Going to the hospital is expensive, so Shen Mi has been enduring any discomfort since she was a child, not to mention dysmenorrhea, which she experiences every month. She has become accustomed to drinking more hot water to heal herself.
"It's okay, I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."
dsm: good
Shen Mi didn't feel wronged at first, but when she saw her master coaxing her, her nose suddenly felt sore.
dsm: Are you crying
Shen Mi suppressed his nasal tone and said, "No."
dsm: Where do you feel uncomfortable
No one had ever asked her how she felt before, and she had no chance to speak out. When asked this time, Shen Mi couldn't help but act coquettishly: "I feel uncomfortable all over."
dsm:…
In fact, after taking the medicine, he didn't feel so bad. Shen Mi blinked his eyes, came out of his hypocritical mood just now, and said honestly: "My neck still hurts a little."
After a while.
dsm: Can you use this medicine
The master sent me a list of taboos on the back of the medicine box.
Shen Mi clicked on the picture and enlarged it with two fingers, but she didn't look at the medicine box. Her attention was completely attracted by his hand.
The man's fingers are long and slender, the veins on the back of his hands are slightly exposed, and his skin is a cold white tone, clean and abstinent. Although his face is not shown, this perfectly proportioned hand alone is enough to make hand control fantasize.
Shen Mi felt not only pain in his neck, but his heartbeat also started to become abnormal.
Her "fatherly love" for her master suddenly turned sour.
For some unknown reason, Shen Mi couldn't help but ask, "Master, do you have a girlfriend?"
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