After the misunderstanding, Shen Yuhan sat next to Shan Qihuan feeling embarrassed.
Dengtu was none other than his uncle's agent. As he understood it, it probably meant an assistant, as his husband also had many assistants.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that. You suddenly appeared there and scared me."
Shen Yuhan apologized very sincerely.
Sitting opposite them was the Dengtu who had just changed his clothes. No, it was his manager Zuo Rong who responded awkwardly and did not dare to accept his apology. Didn’t he see that there was a Buddha statue sitting next to him
"No, no, no, it's my fault for being so abrupt. It's my occupational disease that's acting up."
It was his fault. Every time he came to pick up Shan Qixin, she seemed to be gone. He was distracted for a moment, but he didn't expect that the beauty was not Shan Qixin's friend, but Shan Qixin's sister-in-law. He was madly cursing Shan Qixin in his heart for not explaining it clearly to him last night!
Shan Qihuan looked at Zuo Rong coldly and said to Shen Yuhan, "Next time, make sure you see who is the one before you splash him." Shen Yuhan was too easily frightened.
Shen Yuhan, who was sitting upright, whispered, "I saw it very clearly." He thought his house had been robbed in broad daylight.
"The community has security, and those who can enter the house during the day are guests."
"What if someone really dares to sneak in? I don't even know him."
"Next time I'll tell you in advance that there are guests coming. If I don't tell you, just beat him up." Shan Qihuan remembered that Qu Zhu's investigation report said that Shen Yuhan often fought in school.
"Um."
Zuo Rong felt pain on his face: "..."
The two people's chatting mode of completely forgetting others made Shan Qixin and Zuo Rong feel that they were very redundant and they should not be here.
Time was relatively tight in the morning. Shan Qixin had to prepare for the award ceremony in the evening, so he and Zuo Rong left early. Later, Shen Yuhan also followed Shan Qihuan's car out. One was in class and the other was at work. The arrangement was quite reasonable.
Compared to before, today Shen Yuhan has more calligraphy and painting drafts that he is going to participate in the competition.
Shan Qihuan wanted to see his learning results, but he felt that the homework he handed in to the teacher was probably as sloppy as a dog's crawl. After taking a look at him, he gave up the idea.
"I'm not in the company this afternoon. I'll ask Qu Zhu to take you to the company cafeteria for lunch."
"You're not in the office, can I take a rest inside?"
"Sure." All the important documents in his office were locked in the safe, so Shen Yuhan couldn't become a corporate spy.
"Then husband, remember to send me a message." In a place where there were no acquaintances, just listening to Dan Qihuan's voice or reading the texts he sent made him feel safe.
"Let's talk about it later."
Shen Yuhan felt a little disappointed with this answer. She glanced at Shan Qihuan with her single phoenix eyes, wanting to say something but stopping herself. She shouldn't disturb her husband at work.
Shan Qihuan felt more and more guilty as he was being stared at again and again. His acting skills were getting better day by day.
"You can send it when you have time."
Shen Yuhan's single phoenix eyes immediately became stained with interest: "Then I'll go in."
Only after watching her husband's car leave did Shen Yuhan go to class.
When Shan Qihuan turned around, he found that he was still standing there. When he turned around, Shan Qihuan nodded almost imperceptibly.
Acting out the scene of watching her husband go to work? Is it necessary to go to this extent
I have to say that he was quite satisfied with Shen Yuhan's behavior of obediently watching him leave, even if it was just an illusion.
In fact, Shan Qihuan felt that Shen Yuhan should be sent to high school. After all, he should be in school at his age. However, when he thought about the fact that he would inevitably come into contact with his inferior friends in high school, Shan Qihuan decided to give up this plan for the time being.
Let's just leave it like this for now. If he wants to go to school, we'll talk about it. Anyway, he has enough food and clothes at the moment. If he wants to go to school, he can spend money to get a diploma. I don't expect him to be a top student or make rapid progress in his studies.
Of course, if he wants to go, the prerequisite is that Shen Yuhan promises not to do anything stupid.
Shen Yuhan went to his daily calligraphy class on time, and he changed the others into hard pen practice classes. He learned more and more characters, and after some more time, he would be able to fully integrate into the style. He planned to practice manual typing with his mobile phone starting today, and sending messages to his husband was the best way to practice.
He first went to the receptionist and handed in his entry for the competition.
The receptionist today was not the one with an oval face from last time, but a girl with a strangely pointed face. Her temper was not as good as the other one, and she didn’t seem to care much about her job.
Shen Yuhan said: "Hello, this is my entry. The teacher said I'll give it to you now."
The girl at the front desk said: "Okay, leave it here."
"This is calligraphy, and this is a painting." Shen Yuhan took the initiative to explain.
The little girl was a little impatient: "Okay, I can tell the difference and I'll register it for you."
Although her attitude was not as good as the previous one, it was not too bad either. She just didn't look carefully, so Shen Yuhan couldn't say anything.
After Shen Yuhan turned and left, the girl lowered her head and continued to watch the TV series she had not finished last night. She did not immediately put away the calligraphy and painting that Shen Yuhan had given her, and turned around and forgot about the registration.
After a while, a man came in. He walked to the front desk, picked up the painting on the table, opened it casually and took a look. After looking at it, he felt a little surprised.
He asked the girl at the front desk, "Whose is this?"
The girl at the front desk raised her head and said, "Huang Quan, why are you here?"
Huang Quan said: "This is my uncle's studio. Why can't I come?"
The little girl said, "Huang Shang is here today too."
Huang Quan: "Why is he here?"
The girl said: "The boss arranged for him to come here to practice calligraphy. It seems that he is preparing for the national calligraphy competition. With a teacher supervising him, he can practice well here."
Huang Quan nodded: "Okay, I know, who do these two manuscripts belong to?"
The girl hastily agreed to register but forgot to ask for the name: "I forgot whose it is, it seems to be a new member."
Huang Quan: "Have you seen what the painting is about?"
The girl at the front desk: “I haven’t seen it.”
Huang Quan: "Okay, I'll take these two away. I'll tell them that the painting and calligraphy didn't pass the competition. If they ask you, just say that they got wet and the painting and writing can't be seen clearly. I've dealt with it. Got it?"
The girl at the front desk said: "Isn't this bad? This belongs to our members."
Huang Quan: "I'll just use it to deal with my teacher. It'll be fine. I'll transfer the benefits to your phone."
The girl who received the WeChat transfer immediately smiled and said, "Okay, you haven't been to the studio today."
Huang Quan turned and left holding the two manuscripts. He had no works for his exhibition next week.
At this time, Shen Yuhan, who had just entered the classroom, had no idea what was happening at the front desk.
Huang Shang, who looked sleepy, saw Shen Yuhan suddenly perk up.
He walked awkwardly to Shen Yuhan's side and said, "Shen Yuhan, I didn't ask clearly about the incident on Saturday. Later, I went back to verify it with Ning Zhe. The others were also wrong at the beginning. He deliberately ridiculed the death of your parents and said it was very serious. You were mad at the time and took revenge on him. He said that he accepted the internship opportunity provided by Mr. Shan. We are now even and will not interfere with each other in the future."
Shen Yuhan said: "That's fine, when will the cycle of revenge end?"
Since it can be solved, it’s not a big deal. I will continue studying hard.
After several contacts, Huang Shang found that Shen Yuhan had changed a lot. He used to swear all the time, but now he sits upright and is polite. He is totally unlike Shen Yuhan. Can going to school really change a person? No, it must be love!
Why would a young talent like Shan Qihuan fall for Shen Yuhan? It was really incomprehensible.
Just when I was about to say something, the teacher came.
After finishing the brush writing class, Shen Yuhan ran to the calligraphy class.
He was able to calm down and study slowly. Shen Yuhan learned quickly and remembered quickly, and the whole morning passed in one go.
In the blink of an eye, it was noon. Huang Shang had to go back to school for classes in the afternoon, so he ran away early.
Shen Yuhan got into his own car.
He began to learn how to edit text messages. He was able to follow the input method, learning one stroke at a time and slowly. Learning new words was not a problem for him.
You don’t have to worry about making a living every day, just study hard and you will have plenty of time.
After coming into this world, her husband treated her well and she was very satisfied with this modern life.
Took a moment to edit a message.
At this time, Shan Qihuan was sitting at a dining table with people from a cooperative company. While others were chatting, he only said a few words most of the time. He didn't drink much when others toasted him, and he would check his phone from time to time.
After waiting for a long time, it was finally half past eleven and Shen Yuhan finished class.
But why didn't he send the message himself as soon as possible
After waiting for another ten minutes, I finally received it.
[Wife: Honey, I’m done with get out of class.]
[Mu Gen: Yeah.]
Another ten minutes passed when the next message came.
[Wife: Honey, Qu Zhu picked me up for dinner.]
[Mu Gen: Yeah.]
At this time, Shen Yuhan came to the company cafeteria under the guidance of Qu Zhu.
Qu Zhu's face was easy to recognize. He usually represented the boss in various department meetings of the company. Most of the senior management knew his face. Along the way, people greeted him, and Shen Yuhan was also noticed.
Even without Qu Zhu's help, Shen Yuhan would still attract more attention.
Qu Zhu also tried his best to take him to various areas.
The canteen at Shan Qihuan’s company provides very good services and serves local specialties.
There are soups, rice, porridge, small hot pots, cereals, a casserole area, snacks, fruits and yogurt.
Shen Yuhan could hardly bear to watch it.
This is what a cafeteria that can accommodate more than 4,000 people looks like. So sumptuous.
Qu Zhu told Shen Yuhan that the cafeteria serves meals in batches, and noon is when the most people come.
Shen Yuhan thought that the food in this cafeteria was more sumptuous than that in their Shen family, and everyone could eat. He suddenly felt a little proud of his husband. It was really a blessing to be his husband's employee.
He ordered a meat dish, a vegetable dish, a soup, and a small strawberry cake. The staff who served him the food was very enthusiastic.
The two chose a seat and sat down. There were many people at noon, so they could only share the table with others. Shen Yuhan didn't mind. The female employee sitting at the same table with them was short, fat and thin. He had a natural liking for women.
The four of them all knew Qu Zhu, but they were a little afraid of him because he was their leader, after all.
I originally wanted to leave early, but when I heard that the person next to Qu Zhu was the boss's wife, I couldn't help but stay for a while just to see her.
She looks really beautiful when you look at her up close!
From the moment the boss's wife appeared in the cafeteria, many colleagues took videos and photos and sent them to various company groups.
The short, fat and thin man was very happy.
Seeing that they were always polite to her, Shen Yuhan took the initiative to greet them: "Hello, is the food in the cafeteria delicious?"
The short, fat and thin man said, "It's delicious. Our company's benefits are much better than my friend's company. Other companies can only eat takeout."
Shen Yuhan said, "I will definitely tell Mr. Dan for you." He turned and asked Qu Zhu, "Qu Zhu, what is takeaway?"
The short, fat and thin people winked at each other: Oh my god, is the boss lady a fairy? I have never eaten takeout at home!
Qu Zhuxin wondered if Shen Yuhan had overacted in playing the role of the boss lady.
He could only explain: "It was a takeaway restaurant that packed up the food and sent it over."
“So that’s how it is.” It turned out to be an outsider meeting. They also had it, but they certainly didn’t have the method that modern people have.
After Shen Yuhan "inspected" Shan Qihuan's company cafeteria in the afternoon, she ate her fill and lay on the bed where her husband was taking a nap, listening to his message.
At this time, Shan Qihuan was still engaged in a boring social event. After waiting for a long time, he finally received the information that cheered him up.
[Wife: You are so nice, husband.]
[Mu Gen: How am I doing?]
There was no reply after that, and Shan Qihuan did not receive any more messages from Shen Yuhan until the social event ended.
The first thing Shan Qihuan did when he returned to the company was to ask Shen Yuhan what was good about him.
However, the moment he opened the door, he slowed down his movements.
Shen Yuhan was sleeping soundly on the bed. Shan Qihuan tiptoed to the edge of the bed and looked at him. He pinched his nose mischievously.
"Hmm..." Shen Yuhan muttered unhappily, "Mozhu, stop making trouble."
Shan Qihuan paused.
Who is Mozhu
This was the second time he heard it, and it sounded like a man's name.
Is it childhood sweetheart or white moonlight? Either role is unpleasant.