Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Assistant's Day
Chen Xi handed in the work, waited left and right, and did not wait for Han Yunfei's praise.
Well, forget it if you don't praise it.
She looked at the time and cheekily asked, "Vice President, can I get off work?"
Han Yunfei categorically refused: "No!"
What kind of assistant did he choose for himself?
It was a good copy, but there were only a few small mistakes, and it could be used with a little polishing, but after her spicy hands, it became unrecognizable!
As soon as Chen Xi heard this blunt tone, she knew that she was probably going to be unlucky again, but she felt that even if she was unlucky, she had to be unlucky clearly, so she asked more: "Why?"
Han Yunfei's eyes flew over like knives, did he make a mistake? He dared to ask him why with confidence?
He replied simply and rudely: "The job is not qualified." ”
Chen Xi has really tried her best, anyway, her work ability is like this, and he didn't know her for the first day.
Besides, there is such a thing as work ability, which can not be improved in a while, so she must be given some time.
Chen Xi cheekily talked about the conditions: "Vice President, can I change my career tomorrow?"
"No, I can't. ”
"Why don't you teach me?"
Didn't he teach much before?
"That's it, I won't embarrass you, just restore me to my original state. ”
Hark back to?!!!
Isn't that funny?
Did she do a day's work?
"But, vice-......"
She saw his face and swallowed the words in a knowing manner.
Chen Xi, who recognized the reality, sat back silently and began to read the boring words word by word.
I'm so sleepy!
I'm so tired!
I want to die!
In her distraction, Chen Xi let out a long yawn, and when she stretched her waist, she secretly glanced at Han Yunfei, only to see him buried in his work and very concentrated.
Most of the papers on his desk were obscure, but he read them with relish, as if there was an unknown pleasure hidden in them, and whenever he began to work, he must have no distractions, sometimes frowning and contemplative, sometimes suddenly enlightened, sometimes typing on the keyboard.
His fingers were slender, his nails were neatly trimmed, he was dexterous and light when he typed, but he was sharp when he lifted the pen, she had seen him write, that ...... How to describe it, his words are like copied from a notebook, any piece of paper, as long as he writes a few words, it looks a lot more valuable.
Chen Xixin let his thoughts fly with the reins.
Objectively speaking, except for his temper, this guy is really perfect in other aspects.
Damn, he's so perfect, and he's working so hard???
What's even more odious is that he works his own, so why is he pulling her?
Chen Xi just wants to be safe, steady, and single-mindedly a waste.
She thought about it and fell to the table.
......
Before I knew it, it was already past nine o'clock.
Han Yunfei closed the computer, pressed his tired eye sockets, and there was a murmuring sound in his ears, he looked out the window when he heard the sound, and I don't know when, it actually rained lightly outside, through the glass windows full of water droplets, the tall buildings in the distance, and the brilliant lights of thousands of homes, like fake movie shots, full of hazy and hazy unreality.
An imperceptible chill enveloped the surroundings.
He panicked, and some of the memories buried deep crawled out like zombies. Rain, darkness, cold...... Together, these three things are enough to bring back all the memories of that day, and it turns out that there are some things that can never be forgotten no matter how long it has been, no matter how hard you try.
Sometimes, he doubts everything around him.
If everything around him is fake, if the present life itself is just a false dream he has made, then, will he still be on that day, will he stop at that day forever?
Chen Xi, who was asleep, felt the cold and shivered unconsciously.
The voice was small, but it was still heard by him, and his gloomy thoughts were interrupted, as if someone who was having a nightmare had been woken up.
A sense of relief!
He looked at his hand, clenched into a fist hard, his palm was slightly hot, and his knuckles were full of strength, which was proof that he was alive, and he stared at his hand thoughtfully for a moment, and then, turning his gaze to a figure in the distance.
Dead girl......
It's not good to work, but it's sleeping here!
He walked over in three steps and two steps, patted her on the shoulder, and shouted, "Chen Xi!"
She moved in a daze, but she slept too deeply and too dead to wake up immediately.
He looked at his hand, a little frozen, and it was a long moment before he patted her thin shoulder slowly, gently, again.
Perhaps, even he didn't notice that this time his voice was much softer than just now: "Chen Xi, wake up." ”
Chen Xi finally woke up, "Huh...... Vice President?"
"It's time to get off work, let's go home. ”
She rubbed her eyes, and in a semi-conscious state, she honestly said, "The work is not done yet......
"I'll do it tomorrow, it's late. ”
Is it late?
Chen Xi squinted his eyes and looked at the time, Mom, it's half past nine!
She slept for so long!
"Vice President, I just wanted to sleep for ten minutes, I definitely didn't mean to!" she raised her hand and made an oath.
Han Yunfei asked abruptly as if he hadn't heard it, "Do you have an umbrella?"
"Huh?"
"It's raining outside, do you bring an umbrella?"
Only then did Chen Xi notice the window.
The night had already begun, and it was impossible to see the size of the rain, but judging by the water droplets on the glass, it should not be heavy.
Fortunately, it was a light rain, and she comforted herself: "With this level of rain, you don't need an umbrella." ”
Sure enough, it was the same as he thought.
Han Yunfei searched for it all over the office, but in the end he didn't find anything, so he walked over empty-handed and said, "Let's go." ”
She suspected that her brain must have been in water, and for a second just now, she actually thought that he was looking for an umbrella for her, and after working for a long time, there was nothing.
Probably, he was just looking for the key.
Chen Xi stretched his waist and stood up, and before he walked out of the office door, Han Yunfei said with an embarrassed face: "I'll send you home." ”
Chen Xi didn't know what a normal person should say in this situation, anyway, she agreed without thinking about it, this kind of ghost weather, it is difficult to take a taxi, it is too late for her to be happy with a hitchhiker, where is there still hypocrisy.
There is no one in the company anymore, she looked for a big pass in the bag, only to find the key to the company's door, usually she comes to work the latest, the earliest to get off work, this door key has hardly been used, fortunately has been in the bag.
The elevator went straight down to the underground parking lot, and she slipped into the passenger seat and tilted her head against the window.
"Seat belts!" Han Yunfei reminded.
She buckled the strap impatiently, thinking to herself that he was not only a strict boss, but also a good citizen who obeyed traffic laws, and that he must be given a pennant another day.
Chen Xi was sleepy, found a comfortable sitting position in the chair, and concentrated on emptying himself.
The car just drove quietly and smoothly.
The wipers swept back and forth on the windshield, making an imperceptible rustling sound.
Han Yunfei felt a little inexplicably apprehensive, seeing the person in the co-pilot shrinking to the side, he was worried that she would catch a cold, so he quietly turned on the heater, and after a while, he was afraid that she would be bored, so he turned on the stereo intimately.
The soothing piano music, as beautiful as it was, could not save the atmosphere in the car.
This solidified atmosphere is probably only noticed by Han Yunfei, because someone has a good quality of being heartless, even if the sky falls, she will not feel that she has anything to do with herself.
In the end, the big iceberg who was not good at words broke the silence, "Chen Xi, are you hungry?"
Chen Xi said half-deadly: "I'm so hungry that I can't feel hungry." ”
Han Yunfei asked again: "Do you want to eat hot pot?"
Chafing dish?
Her sleepy bug disappeared all at once.