Reborn As the Ex-wife of the Paranoid Male Lead

Chapter 104: Men can't say no

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For Jian Shiwu, this was undoubtedly difficult to digest.

He didn't know much about the Ji family, and he tried to inquire about it from his parents before, but Jian Zicheng and the others always perfunctory him with an attitude of "you don't care about the affairs of adults", which led him to only learn from financial and economics. On the other hand, looking at Ji's news, there are only a few strokes, and the effect is not deep.

He could probably guess that such a big company is not shallow, but he couldn't expect it to be so deep. He thought that Shen Cheng's pressure and burden were only to maintain the operation of the entire company, but now that he thinks about it, he takes it for granted.

"Is it really... Gu Duan?"

Su Yuluo looked down at him: "Why do you look hurt?"

Jane choked in the afternoon.

"According to the logic, your contact with this company is mediocre, and you are not one of the two parties? One, why did you react so violently when you knew that Gu Duan was from the Tang party?" Su Yuluo said with a smile: " After all, you are still being taught by him, you should be on the same line as him, shouldn't you?"

"..."

Jane Shiwu had a heart attack.

He wouldn't stand on the same line with Donald.

But he didn't give him extra time to react, he was already in the corridor ahead, and the photographer followed up again, so he didn't have extra time to talk, Jian Shiwu is not the kind of person who would bring his personal emotions into his work People, Gu Duan gave him the job of collecting information, no matter whether the two people have different positions now, he has to finish the job well.

Jian Shiwu probably finished sorting it out before taking it to Gu Duan, knocked on the door, and said respectfully: "Director, I've sorted out all the materials."

Gu Duan crossed Erlang's legs and let out a casual "hmm".

The office was just cleaned up in the morning, and now there is a mess on the desk, and there are even cigarette butts. This person knows that he is the design director of the project team, but if he doesn't know, he thinks he is a bandit.

Jian Shiwu sighed inwardly: "Is there anything else? Is there anything else you want me to do?"

Gu Duan was looking at the documents in his hand, when he heard this, he waved to him and said, "Come here, and give me the translation."

In fact, Jian Shiwu's own English is not very good, but fortunately, Gu Duan's English is worse than his, so the difficulty of translation is very low, a simple literal translation is enough, and when he is translating, he keeps in mind Doubtful, even if his academic qualifications belong to the bottom of the chain of contempt in the Ji family, why does Gu Duan seem to be worse than his academic performance, but can sit in this position

Could it have something to do with the Tang Party

Can everyone in Donald not look at their academic qualifications

All kinds of doubts surged in his heart. He was in a trance when he heard abusive voices: "I'm asking you something, why are you in a daze!"

Jian Shiwu was trembling all day long, so frightened that she was quick-witted, she raised her head and met Gu Duan's unkind eyes.

"Sorry." He admitted his mistake honestly.

Because of the work of translation, the two of them are a little close. Jian Shiwu always has a light milky fragrance on his body. When those round black eyes looked at him, it seemed as if they were being stared at innocently by some small animal.

Gu Duan swallowed the question that was on his lips. He leaned back and half-lyed on the chair, twisting his neck uncomfortably: "You can make a separate version of the translation just now."

Jian Shiwu: "Okay."

He looked at Gu Duan as if he was always rubbing his neck, and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Gu Duan said casually, "Yes."

"Is it because you didn't sleep well last night, how about I squeeze it for you." Jian Shiwu said while sorting out the materials: "I used to squeeze it for my parents at home."

Gu Duan closed his eyes uncomfortably, and fell asleep: "It's an old problem."

Jian Shiwu still wanted to study the affairs of Tang Dang, the best way is to get closer to Gu Duan, maybe he can know more, so seeing a man is not considered a refusal, so she put the document aside and came over to help him Squeeze the shoulders, and through the shirt, you can feel that the person's flesh is very hard and tight. This kind of? Generally, there are two situations. Either they have been exercising all the time, or they are not in good health.

After pressing it for a while, Gu Duan frowned: "Your technique is really good."

"That's right." Jian Shiwu had some bragging: "It's not like I said, if I lose my job in the future, I can open a massage shop and the business will not be bad."

Gu Duan let out a muffled laugh: "Just like you, it's fine if you're sold and don't count the money, brat."

cut

It's like saying how great you are.

Jian Shiwu rolled his eyes where he couldn't see, but it was also because of Gu Duan's movement problems, he vaguely saw the scars on the man's back, they were all old wounds, but the scars left behind were terrifying, Jian Shiwu's experience is short, so he can't tell how these are left behind, but he can be sure that these are not ordinary bruises, and some of these wounds are very deep, so that such scars can be left, which is extremely hideous.

Gu Duan felt his pause: "Why are you in a daze."

Jian Shiwu: "No..."

"Did you see it?" Gu Duan reached for a cigarette, lit one, and said lazily, "Scared?"

Jian Shiwu took the opportunity to ask, "How did you get here?"

"That's it."

"Do your job well." Gu Duan sneered, and he spit a circle of cigarettes at Jian Shiwu, his red hair flamboyant, and his face was indifferent: "Don't fucking meddle in labor and management."

Jian Shiwu choked.

He caught off guard and took a puff of the cigarette, his lungs were so uncomfortable, he bowed his head and coughed uncontrollably, his face turned red, his eyes were also red, and he glared at Gu Duan, very fierce.

Just when Gu Duan thought the little rabbit was going to scold someone.

Jian Shiwu, who was standing up straight, rolled up his sleeves and continued to press. He didn't know which acupuncture point on Gu Duan's back. The man who was smoking a cigarette trembled from the sudden soreness, and the cigarette fell off his legs. up.

Gu Duan: "Fuck..."

Jian Shiwu looked down at him with great concern, her fair little face was full of concern: "It's okay, I'm helping you unblock the circulation in your body. Generally, people who are in good health will be fine, and it won't be very painful. Are you Can't bear it anymore?"

No man will admit that he can't.

Gu Duan's face turned blue, the little rabbit in front of him seemed to have evolved into a black rabbit, his eyes were filled with gloating, the man gritted his teeth: "The dredging is good, my neck is already healed, don't press it."

Jian Shiwu smiled and said, "Look for me next time."

Gu Duan wished he could give him a kick.

When he came out of the office with the documents in his arms, the smile on Jian Shiwu's face slowly disappeared. He felt that he was really too naive. Whether it was Gu Duan or the seemingly unfathomable Su Yuluo, whether he was trying to hide it from himself parents, or Shen Cheng who kept silent to him, he was like an ignorant idiot, living foolishly in the garden of Eden that he thought

Thinking about it now, if Donald was really that powerful, Shen Cheng’s situation must have been very difficult back then. Ji Yuansheng was in a coma. In the front, there were major shareholders and opponents who were eyeing him, and in the back, there was the ambitious Tang family pressing every step of the way. Shen Cheng that year had just finished the college entrance examination.

that time…

What kind of mood did Shen Cheng go to America with

And, why has Shen Cheng never said anything to himself? He didn't trust him, or felt that he was useless. It's obviously that kind of relationship. Why didn't he say a word

With mixed feelings, I stayed until the time to get off work.

Because he was full of depression all day long, Jian Shiwu didn't contact anyone after get off work. He pretended to be busy, wore a mask and a hat, and took the subway to a small street to wander around. It was very lively here, with street stalls everywhere. There are some small businesses shouting for business.

He was looking at it when the phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and saw that it was Shen Cheng calling, then picked it up: "Hello."

Shen Cheng's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Where is it?"

"It's outside, what's the matter?"

A moment of silence on the phone

then

Shen Cheng said: "Won't you send me a message after get off work?"

"ah?"

When did they agree on something like this

Just listening to the other end of the phone, the calm and calm male voice, who is used to giving orders at ordinary times, said, "I haven't had a day today? We met."

Jian Shiwu was taken aback.

The crowd was turbulent, but the depression that had been hovering in his chest inexplicably dissipated a lot. He bent his eyebrows and said softly, "Miss me?"

There was no sound from the phone.

Mr. Shen's pride prevents him from nodding so hopelessly.

Jian Shiwu laughed, and he said, "I'll send you the address, if you get off work early today, come here."

Shen Cheng answered quickly: "Wait."

There is nothing unnecessary to talk on the phone, but just hearing the other party's voice will make her feel much better. When Jian Shiwu puts away the phone again, she will have two different mentalities. It doesn't matter if she doesn't know Shen Cheng for a while. There is still a lifetime of time, everything is still in time, isn't it

two hours later

On Bentley's car, the back row was piled up? There were bags of odds and ends, and there were still a lot of snacks and toys in the rear compartment. It was very serious on weekdays. Ji's CEO's special commercial vehicle was still full of ? A faint smell of street mala tang, Jian Shiwu satiated and played with the braided rope in his hand.

Shen Cheng asked him to sit down: "Fasten your seat belt."

Because it was a private itinerary, Secretary Wang did not follow, Shen Cheng was the driver, and Jian Shiwu sat in the co-pilot lazily, out of shape, with slender fingers still weaving flower ropes, recently celebrated the Double Ninth Festival, according to the custom The habit of wearing a rope, but generally it is children or those couples who are in love like to wear it.

It was the first time Jian Shiwu did it, and it was crooked. He asked Shen Cheng, "How is the weaving?"

Shen Cheng glanced at it and commented: "Ugly."

"..."

Self-confidence takes a hit.

Jian Shiwu pouted, retracted the flower rope angrily, and complained to him in a low voice: "No taste."

At the traffic lights

Shen Cheng glanced at him sideways: "My taste is poor?"

Does Jian Shiwu have a heart? Unwilling to accept it, he hummed lightly as an answer.

A smile seemed to slip through Shen Cheng's dark eyes, and the man's voice was teasing: "Are you belittling yourself."

Jian Shiwu paused for a moment, his clumsy little brain slowed down, what did he mean when he met Shen Cheng's gaze, which was only half a beat behind, a sense of shame filled his heart, and he wanted to put the flower rope away : "If you dislike it, forget it."

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows noncommittally: "Are you angry?"

Jian Shiwu took snacks from the back seat and opened the bag to eat, her mouth was full of food, so she ignored him.

Shen Chang stretched out his arms and took the flower rope over. He looked at it and put it aside.

Jane was startled at noon.

When the traffic light passed, the man started the car. Seeing the snack guy next to him staring at him, he said slowly, "Isn't it for me? I've kept it."

Jane Shiwu had seized the opportunity: "Don't you think you're ugly?"

"no way"

The corners of Shen Cheng's mouth hooked slightly, and he said slowly, "Who gave me bad taste."

second day

When eating in the cafeteria at noon, Jian Shiwu ate with a few interns, and only then did a few of them have time to chat and exchange gossip.

Sun Liman deserves to be the front line of eating melons: "Hey, have you heard that? I heard that people said earlier this morning that our Mr. Shen has a red flower rope on his wrist!"

This thing has the same meaning as the rubber band that is popular on the Internet now.

Su Yuluo is worthy of being a village network, wondering: "What?"

Jin Zhe took a meaningful look at Jian Shiwu, and explained, "Stupid, it means that there is always something wrong with Shen."

Su Yu put his head down and ate and said, "This kind of? The rope will be tied at home. There is this custom on the Double Ninth Festival."

Jian Shiwu didn't know why he was looked at with a guilty conscience, and he replied while drinking soup: "Yes, I can tie it at home, and you can buy it on the roadside."

Sun Liman smiled and said: "What do you know? That thing is not an ordinary style, but a mandarin duck chain woven by flowers. It looks like it was made by a little lover himself. I just don't know the other one wearing it. On whose body."

Jian Shiwu's movements stopped for a while, and he almost choked on the soup, and his face turned red.

Sun Liman said, "Are you okay?"

"fine."

He calmed down for a while, trying not to be seen, and moved his legs a little uneasy, not daring to say that the so-called other half of the flower rope was tied around his ankle.

Sun Liman sighed: "This is a big deal. Today, the company estimates that half of the boys and girls are about to lose their love."

Jian Shiwu was so guilty that she didn't dare to raise her head.

Jin Zhe said with a smile: "That's no way, those who are capable will prevail."

"That's right." Sun Liman gave a "tsk tsk" sound: "But I heard that the flower rope is pretty ugly. I didn't say that my eight-year-old niece made better ones than her. Bracelets and bracelets are not to be disliked, Mr. Shen's taste is really unique!"

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