Chapter 4: The office of beautiful women
The two walked into the elevator two steps after the other, and it was already past work time at the moment, and there were only a few people waiting for the elevator, so there were only He Shiyu and Shen Lang in the elevator.
He Shiyu had something in her heart, her face was cold, and she couldn't see the slightest emotion.
Shen Lang stood on the other side of the elevator, subconsciously took out a cigarette, looked at He Shiyu's stern eyes, and stuffed the cigarette back into the cigarette case.
He Shiyu's face softened slightly, but he was still staring at the constantly beating numbers on the control board, and he didn't look at Shen Lang.
Seeing this, Shen Lang was not annoyed, he simply leaned directly against the wall and carefully watched the flower-like woman in front of him.
Today's He Shiyu is still wearing a black suit, the only change is that the black tights that wrap her legs have become a pair of iron gray stockings, and the high heels under her feet have also been replaced by a ** white high-heeled strappy sandals.
Under the corrective effect of high heels, He Shiyu's legs appear extremely straight, and the thrilling curvature of her hips and breasts is revealed.
Shen Lang's appearance finally landed on the smooth ground of the elevator room, but the sight was a sultry snow-white ......
"Suspenders!"
Shen Lang was extremely grateful to the diligent cleaning aunt at this time, if it weren't for the diligence of the cleaning aunt, how could he get a glimpse of the charming spring in He Shiyu's forbidden area from the smooth floor.
"It's a pity, it's covered, and I can't even see the color clearly!" Shen Lang's eyes looked at the white greasy like an electric drill, and after half a sound, he found that he couldn't peek into the deeper secrets, and he was slightly disappointed.
"It's here!"
He Shiyu inadvertently turned around, saw that Shen Lang was staring at the floor, and also took a look, his face couldn't help but turn crimson, he dropped a sentence in embarrassment, and hurriedly walked out of the elevator.
"Ahem!" Shen Lang coughed twice in embarrassment, and followed behind He Shiyu as if nothing had happened.
'I've fallen into the flowers!' Following He Shiyu into the business department, looking around, there were countless warblers and swallows, and Shen Lang was slightly happy.
"Mr. Shen, there is a vacant seat there, you can rest there first, there is some information about the company on the table, you can also take a look." He Shiyu pointed to an empty seat not far away.
"Okay." Shen Lang smiled slightly and walked towards the vacant seat.
It's a two-person desk, with the computer screen on the left desk resting on it, a cup of fancy coffee still steaming, and at the top, a cute chinchilla is shaking its big belly.
Seeing this scene, Shen Lang's psychological face was slightly strange, and he vaguely remembered that the sister who grew up with him in the orphanage also liked Totoro.
In a moment of melancholy, Shen Lang casually pulled the right position and sat down, and when he was picking up the materials on the table, he suddenly felt someone push his leg.
Mr. He...... There you are? Just when Shen Lang was just about to sit down, a small face suddenly came out from under the table, and the cherry mouth that opened out in surprise suddenly appeared in the lower half of Shen Lang's body that was about to sit down, and a big eye that was slightly distracted because of panic looked at the man in front of him in surprise.
"Ahem!" The scene that suddenly appeared in front of him, Shen Lang, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, did not react for a while, and what was even more shameful was that the scene in front of him was similar to the scene of office coercion - in a luxuriously decorated office, under the wide office chair, a pretty white-collar worker was squatting under a man - so Shen Lang, who had experienced more than one teasing on this day, was shamefully hard.
So, in the shy gaze of the little beauty under the table, Shen Lang's trouser stall raised a big hillside within the visible kung fu.
Dead......
There was a sudden deathly silence in the office......
"Siying, why are you under the table!" Just when Shen Lang was difficult to ride a tiger and the little beauty was shy and unspeakable, He Shiyu, who found the clues, broke the silence with a slightly red face.
"Oh, Sister Shiyu, I'm ...... I just dropped the pen. The little beauty came out from under the desk, blushing and looking at Shen Lang blankly.
Shen Lang touched the back of his head awkwardly, looked at the chiffon lace shirt in front of him, wearing a goose yellow cake skirt, looking extremely sweet, his eyes finally stayed on the little girl's chest that was constantly rising and falling because of excitement, and secretly gestured in his heart, but the corner of his eyes glanced at He Shiyu, who was also embarrassed standing on the side, and came to a conclusion in surprise...... The little girl was at least two yards older than He Shiyu who was standing on the side.
"This is a new colleague, and he will be in charge of translation in the future." He Shiyu nodded, stepped forward and tidied up the little girl's slightly scattered hair affectionately, and then glanced at Shen Lang reproachfully, his eyes inadvertently stayed on the small tent under Shen Lang, and his face suddenly turned red.
"Hello, I'm Shen Lang, please advise!" Shen Lang stood up and stretched out his hand towards Siying.
"I, I'm Li Siying." Si Ying hesitated for a while, and stretched out her hand towards Shen Lang with a red face.
Seeing this, He Shiyu nodded and walked towards his office.
"Hehe, I'm so embarrassed about what happened just now, I didn't know you were down there!" Watching He Shiyu leave, Shen Lang laughed quite embarrassedly, Li Siying in front of him looked childish and confused, which made Shen Lang feel a sense of guilt.
"Oh, oh, it's okay, you can take a look at the company's profile first, there is a business scope and articles of association in it, I'll do it first!" Li Siying heard Shen Lang mention what happened just now, and her little face turned red again.
"Oh, thank you!" Shen Lang smiled, picked up the introduction about Qingyu Media on the table and read it.
As he was watching, a white figure unconsciously appeared behind him like a ghost, with a piercing cold air.
"You are Shen Lang, I am Qiu Yanlin, the manager of the business department, your boss, you can call me Manager Qiu." Feeling that there was someone behind him, Shen Lang was about to turn around, when a cold voice came from behind him.
The coldness of this voice is completely different from He Shiyu's, He Shiyu's voice gives people a very kind, but unapproachable coldness, but this voice conveys an illusion that no one should enter.
"Oh!" Shen Lang turned around and looked at the owner of the voice.
It is an extremely beautiful face, ruddy skin, a high nose bridge, soft lips, and a pair of charming eyes.
"Smack!"
"This is information about Sauron's daily chemistry, translate it and hand it over to me within three days, otherwise get out!"
The cold and rough voice of the beautiful woman interrupted Shen Lang's beautiful reverie, and the two-inch-thick information left on the desktop made Shen Lang touch the back of his head in distress.
So much, even if you give him a translation team, you may not be able to finish the translation in three days!
"Manager Qiu, I'll ......" Shen Lang was about to explain, Qiu Yanlin had already swayed her breasts and fat buttocks towards He Shiyu's office.
"You can do it!" Li Siying turned sideways, clenched her little fists, revealing a pair of cute little dimples, and encouraged.
"Yes, I can do it!" Shen Lang smiled--a man can't say no---but he was full of slander in his heart, 'Damn, why is this company full of roses...... It's all thorny! ’
Reluctantly put down the introduction in his hand, Shen Lang opened the thick information, turned a few pages, his face was slightly softened, although there is a lot of information, but it is interspersed with pictures and texts, and the things that really need to be translated are far less than they seem, and the materials are one-sided.
While turning on the computer, Shen Lang spread out the data, his hands were shaking rapidly on the keyboard, and the sound of keyboard tapping could be heard throughout the office.
A moment later, the entire office fell into an eerie silence, and only the sound of Shen Lang's keyboard was in the air.
Li Siying's small mouth, who was sitting on the side, had unconsciously grown into an O-shape - the information in Shen Lang's hand was almost decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, where is this translation, it is simply a transcription.
Li Siying even bets that she didn't enter Chinese data into the computer so quickly.
Gradually, several other women in the business department held coffee and looked at the Chinese materials that flashed across Shen Lang's computer screen in amazement.
In general, the number of words on the opening is between 200 and 300 words per minute......
Li Siying had forgotten her surprise and took the initiative to help Shen Lang flip through the data, saving the time to flip through the data, and Shen Lang's speed became faster and faster.
"Crackle!"
"Whew!"
Shen Lang quickly knocked down the last stop, and the history of Sauron's daily chemistry was finally translated by him, and the information on the table was already a full third.
"Awesome!"
"Our business department has found a treasure!" The women around them let out exclamations one by one.
Only then did Shen Lang realize that almost all the people in the office were around him, and for a while, his body was full of his daughter's fragrance.
"What are you doing, don't hurry up and get to work!"
A voice behind him suddenly exploded like thunder, and the women suddenly dispersed like birds and beasts, but there was a trace of disdain on the faces of these women.
"Hmph, he's a guy who hasn't even studied in college, what is there to watch from you?"
Hearing this voice, Shen Lang's face suddenly turned cold. The person who came was Zhao Dehai, who had a holiday with him.