Luo Shen handed the assistant an inquiring look, Lin Shuangyue shook his head blankly, approached the secretary and whispered: "He looked at me first, then at the tea, with an expressionless face, and then I came out." ”

Luo Shen nodded and opened his work mailbox.

There's a new email. The sender is Mo Sichen.

Click on.

There is only a short line of words: Please ask Secretary Luo to take a look at WeChat.

Luo Shen bit his lip in frustration, feeling troublesome and headache, and clicked on WeChat on his mobile phone to log in.

There are four unread messages next to your Morning name. She looked at them one by one, and the more she looked at them, the more strange they became, and then she was helpless.

"Tea. "This was sent an hour ago.

"You don't go out with your phone. "This was sent forty minutes ago.

"What's the name of your phone ringtone?"

"Why didn't you make me tea? "This was sent two minutes ago.

She typed in a few words: I made the tea, and asked Assistant Lin to bring it in.

She was about to press send, but the message jumped up another line, and he sent another sentence: "Come in." ”

Luo Shen deleted the reply he wrote word by word, and then got up and knocked on the door to enter.

"General Manager. I'm coming. She was standing at his desk, her eyes staring at him blankly, "What do you command?"

"Bring me new tea. He said, and did not lift his head.

Luo Shen bit his lip and stared at him for two seconds, suppressed the deep helplessness in his heart, and came out with the teacup.

She sat down, staring at the teacup until two minutes later, when she picked it up again and knocked on her boss's door.

"Tea is ready. She respectfully offered him the tea, "Please taste it." ”

Mo Sichen let go of the mouse and looked up at her, taking a sip of tea while taking a sip, "Hmm." Good tea. ”

Is he dealing with her, right? Luo Shenqiang resisted the urge to choke him twice, and still said softly: "This cup of tea is the cup I brought out just now." ”

"As I said, as long as it was brought to me by my secretary, I would not ask if it was poison or honey, I would drink it. He raised his eyebrows and took another sip, "Remember, you seem to be stuck to the screen." ”

Luo Shen was embarrassed and annoyed, "It's the same cup of tea, even the cup of tea and water are the same cup." ”

"Well," he said, putting down his cup and spreading his hands, "so what?"

"Why didn't the general manager drink it just now?" his disapproval made Luo Shen feel depressed, and emphasized: "It's obviously the same glass." ”

"The problem is, it wasn't my secretary who brought it in just now," Mo Sichen looked at the secretary's flushed face because he was in a hurry to justify, "I remember that it was Assistant Lin who brought it just now." ”

Luo Shen only felt that a fire exploded in his chest, but he couldn't attack, his hands clenched and released several times, and for the first time, he felt that if this man was unreasonable, he couldn't talk about him with ten mouths.

"Okay, I see," she said through gritted teeth, "I will personally bring you tea and water in the future." So, I'll go out first. ”

She turned around immediately, she really couldn't stay for a moment, she just wanted to find a spacious place to let out the stuffiness in her chest immediately, otherwise she would definitely be sick.

Mo Sichen looked at the secretary and went out with his back straightened in anger, and said to himself innocently, "Am I wrong?"

Lin Shuangyue saw that Luo Shen's face was not very pleasant, and asked quietly, "What's the matter?"

Luo Shen glanced at the assistant, as if he couldn't tell her what he had just done, so he shook his head and said, "He said it's too hot, let me take it out and cool it." ”

Lin Shuangyue covered her mouth and smiled, "Is the general manager being coquettish to you?" I didn't see him say hot when I brought it in. ”

"Shuangyue!" Luo Shen glared at the assistant angrily, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

The other two assistants suddenly felt the gossip and turned their eyes to it.

"By the way, Secretary Luo," Huang Wenjing said with a smile on her face: "You are so capable and so good, will you also be attracted by the general manager, I don't think so?"

Behind the door, Mo Sichen held the doorknob and just opened the door a crack, and suddenly stopped moving.

Outside the door, Luo Shen looked at Assistant Huang with wide eyes, and before he could speak, Wang Shuyao grinned and said:

"Half of the female employees in the company secretly like the general manager, that's because they don't understand that the general manager's temper is so terrible, but Secretary Luo knows best, so definitely not. ”

Lin Shuangyue smiled very much, and didn't dare to speak loudly, "Actually, Secretary Luo and the general manager are very compatible, whether it is appearance, height, or talent, but what, because Secretary Luo understands that the general manager already has a lover, so he won't have any wrong thoughts, right?"

Luo Shen closed his eyes, raised his hands to suppress the increasingly turbulent gossip momentum of the assistants, and everyone calmed down to look at her.

"Not true. None of them are right. I actually like the general manager very much," Luo Shen suddenly rebelled, gritted his teeth and said: "Isn't he the male god in the hearts of all female employees? Of course, I am just one of the ordinary female employees, so I ......"

Lin Shuangyue hurriedly said: "But he has a fiancée, they will definitely get married." ”

Luo Shen raised his eyebrows and said, "So what? I don't want to marry him." ”

"Isn't this kind of love a mirror?" Wang Shuyao glared at her surprised eyes.

Luo Shen felt that the topic seemed to be a bit too much, and the assistants' hearts were a little far away, so he hurriedly tried to find a way to recycle, "Well, my view of love is actually Huang Rong's." So, you don't have to worry. Let's do all things. ”

"Who is Huang Rong?" Huang Wenjing said curiously: "It's our Huang family." ”

Lin Shuangyue laughed again: "I don't know this, I still work as a secretarial assistant." ”

Huang Wenjing begged, "You know, then you tell me." Seeing that Lin Shuangyue had already waved her hand, she turned to Luo Shen again, "Hmm, Secretary Luo, who is Huang Rong?"

Secretary Luo spread his hands, "You can check it on the Internet, don't ask people everything." ”

The door that had opened a crack closed again.

Mo Sichen paced back and sat down, leaning back in his chair and closing his eyes.

Naturally, he doesn't know who Huang Rong is like Huang Wenjing, but what is Huang Rong's concept of love?

The question was tangled up until he got off work, and when he opened the door and came out, he saw the secretary still sitting firmly in his seat, and he knocked on her screen, "It's time to get off work." ”

"Oh, general manager, your dinner ......" Luo Shen stood up and said respectfully: "Do you need me to arrange it?"

He looked at his watch, "No, I'll go home for dinner tonight." After speaking, he looked at the secretary and wanted to say something, but finally just raised his hand and said, "It's nothing, you should get off work quickly." ”

Luo Shengong sent his boss away, and then sat down and continued to work.

Mo Sichen walked to the elevator and waited for a while, but he still didn't see the secretary coming, and the question he wanted to ask seemed to be unable to get an answer from her.

So, the first thing he did when he got home was not to go in and say hello to his grandfather, but to the one to the left of the two villas side by side in the large courtyard.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Mo Chuxing, his second uncle, who was the vice chairman of Chendong Group, was sitting in the hall to stretch out the fatigue of a day of work.

"Second uncle, is Si Yan back?" asked Mo Sichen with a salute to his uncle.

Mo Chuxing looked up the stairs, "I just went upstairs." ”

Mo Sichen hurriedly ran up the stairs with a promise, came to the door of a room on the second floor, and pushed the door in with a slight deduction to indicate that he had fulfilled the knocking procedure.

In the door, Mo Siyan was changing clothes, just took off his shirt and was shirtless, turned around and said angrily: "Second brother, can you even talk about politeness once? ”

"There's nothing you can't see in your room," Mo Sichen sat on the edge of the bed and waited, watching his younger brother slowly looking for clothes in the closet, and said impatiently: "Si Yan, I remember that you seem to have a set of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", have you seen it?"

Mo Siyan put a cotton shirt on his head, and his voice came muffled from under the clothes, "Yes, I've seen it, what's wrong?"

"Then you know, what is Huang Rong's concept of love, right?" Mo Sichen said expectantly: "Hmm, you know, right?"

Mo Siyan's head came out of the collar of his clothes, and he spoke clearly, "Second brother, my second brother, I solemnly tell you, don't put the word love in front of me anymore, I just suffered from love, don't you know?"

Mo Sichen opened his mouth, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, "Okay, then you can borrow it from me to see it yourself." ”

Mo Siyan sighed, turned around and entered a door in the corner of the room, and when he came out, he held four thick books in his hand, stuffed them in Mo Sichen's hand, and suddenly leaned over to look at his brother: "Second brother, are you in love?"

Mo Sichen jumped up as if he was burned, "Haven't I been in a relationship all the time? I'm about to get engaged, what do you mean by asking?" ”

Mo Siyan called on Lieutenant General to sit on the bed, "First of all, the relationship between you and Miss Ye Jiamei, emotionally speaking, has not reached the level of lovers in my eyes. Secondly, the relationship between you and Miss Ye Jiamei is based on mutual benefit. Then ......"

"And then!" The younger brother's words were too harsh, Mo Sichen couldn't listen to it anymore, stood up and sat down again.

"Listen to me. Mo Siyan pulled the thin cotton coat next to him and put it on, "Then, second brother, you are not engaged yet, and your true love may still happen, so you asked me about Huang Rong's view of love." Did anyone say that she has Huang Rong's view of love? And this person is very important to you, so you want to know what Huang Rong's view of love is?"

"You know what true love is again. Mo Sichen's tone darkened, and he stood up and patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's go over and eat." ”

Mo Siyan followed behind his brother, still trying to persuade, "Brother, I really know, don't you think I'm miserable now? It's because that person kidnapped my love." ”

Mo Sichen knocked his younger brother, "That person? Who is it? It's all made up by you, although I heard that a hundred people have confessed to you, but don't you take a fancy to any of them?