Si Xinghe took Bu Chensu upstairs.
Bang, close the study door.
Click, locked.
"call!"
With a sigh of relief, he threw himself on the sofa, moved a little, and found a comfortable position and posture. He raised one arm and put it under his head, reappearing his laziness.
Bu Chensu was not in a hurry and sat down by himself. There was a collection of essays on the table, the binding was very new.
Maybe he wanted to find something to do, so Bu Chensu took it over and flipped through a few pages, but he was quickly attracted.
The writing style of every paper in it is sharp and profound.
From psychology to management to archeology, hunting is vast.
"Are these papers written by Uncle Si San before?" Bu Chensu saw Si Xinghe's name on them.
"Um."
Si Xinghe closed his eyes and responded with a nasal voice.
The study became quiet again, except for the occasional slight sound of turning pages.
Si Xinghe opened his eyes and glanced aside.
"interested?"
Bu Chensu raised his head and said, "Can you lend it to me?"
Si Xinghe moved, lying on his side facing Bu Chensu's direction, holding his head up with one arm.
"Be my godson. You can take whatever you want from me."
Bu Chensu lowered his head and continued reading the paper, obviously ignoring Si Xinghe's words.
Si Xinghe curled his lips, "You really don't have any sense of humor, and I don't know how to make my little princess happy."
Bu Chensu's eyes flashed slightly, and when he raised his head and was about to ask something, Si Xinghe's voice came to mind again.
"I'm not just asking you to come here to hide from my mother. I'm going to give you a task. I'll leave it to you to do the specific planning of the southern suburbs project and the development plan for the next five years. Seven days should be fine, right?"
Bu Chensu was puzzled, "Is there no specific plan for the southern suburbs project?"
Si Xinghe yawned, his eyelashes wet with physiological tears, and his whole body was tinged with fatigue.
"No."
The answer was very straightforward.
"I'm just here to give you some practice. Let me see how good you really are?"
After saying that, Si Xinghe glanced at him again, "You can do it yourself, but don't use Lisa to prevaricate me. I want to keep the southern suburbs project as a dowry for my little princess. You, the elder brother, please be serious." Son."
"Marry... dowry?" Bu Chen Su was slightly startled.
Si Xinghe would feel particularly sleepy after drinking. He closed his eyes again, "Take the paper home and read it. Remember to close the door when you go out."
The sound of even breathing came, and Si Xinghe frowned slightly even though he was asleep. Bu Chensu suddenly remembered that this was not the first time he saw Si Xinghe sleeping in the study.
After walking out of the study, Bu Chensu saw Si Niannian on the stairs who was about to go back to his room.
"Brother Su and Third Uncle have finished talking?"
"Um."
Bu Chensu picked up the little girl, took her back to the room, and put her on the bed.
"Baby, go to bed early, I have to take the martial arts test tomorrow."
Si Niannian nodded and his eyes fell on the paper in Bu Chensu's hand.
"Huh? Third uncle has it bound so quickly?"
"Have you seen this collection of essays, baby?"
"Well, when I went to Third Uncle's study yesterday, he was printing papers and said they were going to be bound into a volume. Someone wanted to see it. It turned out to be for you, Brother Su. Third Uncle said these were his unpublished papers. The outside was can not be seen."
Si Niannian's words touched Bu Chen Su's heart. He thought that Si Xinghe put it on the table after reading it himself, but he didn't expect that it was prepared for him from beginning to end.
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