Three hours later.

Zhen Shi's office.

Zhen Shi stood in front of the wide dressing mirror, his eyes staring at himself in the mirror, his arms flat.

The master tailor who had come to customize his dinner dress measured the dimensions at all angles on him, silent and professional, without saying a word.

There was only a soft "snort" sound in the room when the tape measure was pulled, and there was no other sound.

Zhen Shi suddenly moved, and the tailor also stopped his movements and cast an inquiring gaze.

Zhen Shi bowed slightly, walked quickly to the desk, and dialed a button.

Three seconds later, the office door pushed open and the secretary walked in

"Mr. Zhen, what's the matter?"

"You go and find me a female clerk who is 163 centimeters tall and weighs 45 kilograms, and come to my office."

The secretary's expression was slightly surprised, "Mr. Zhen, you don't need to find someone else, I should meet the size requirements you said." ”

As if he had seen the secretary for the first time, Zhen Shi looked her up and down for a while, pursed his lips and smiled

"Oh, I didn't notice it. Okay, it's up to you. Come here. ”

He turned to the tailor

"Give her a measure first. Then I made an evening dress that matched mine. ”

The tailor nodded silently and quickly began to measure Zhen Shi's secretary.

Zhen Shi stood by for the time being, leaning on the desk, with his arms folded in front of his chest, squinting at the secretary who was standing up straight, and the busy tailor.

Well......

Legs, almost, waist, too.

Face...... Forget it, there is no need to compare the faces, anyway, when the time comes, the person in the evening dress is not a secretary.

The height and weight should seem to be very close, but the upper circumference is still a little far behind.

Zhen Shi's mind saw Su Xi's various expressions.

Silent, indifferent, angry, arrogant, ignorant, and with a rare smile......

From behind, his secretary is generally very similar to Su Xi's body size.

But from the positive side, it is not as reverie as Su Xi.

Zhen Shi shook his head and drove these thoughts out of his mind.

Should I tell the tailor to make some adjustments to the upper girth?

Zhen Shi wasn't sure whether he should do this, and after hesitating, he saw that the tailor had quickly measured the size of his upper body and was ready to measure it downward.

Zhen Shi finally gave up. He reassured himself that it was too late anyway.

His office is completely transparent, with floor-to-ceiling glass walls and shutters on the wall facing the hallway.

Usually, the blinds are closed unless there is a special event, in other words, anyone passing by the corridor can see the situation in the president's office.

This is Zhen Shi's habit.

他不希望公司这个办公场所有什么隐蔽见不得人的地方，包括他自己的办公空间。

So, looking in from the corridor, the president's office is such a scene

A professional tailor is carefully tailoring the young female secretary, and the president is standing next to him, smiling and staring at the tailor-made female secretary inclusively.

This scene immediately attracted onlookers from the female staff

"Look, the chief manager is in Mr. Zhen's office."

Zhen Shi's secretary is nicknamed "the chief manager" by the employees, and a big reason is because the secretary manages everything about Zhen Shi in every detail, except that he is not his wife, and can even be said to be more conscientious than ordinary wives, really like the chief manager.

"Is it strange for the chief manager to be in Mr. Zhen's office? She doesn't go in a hundred times a day, but she goes in eighty times. ”

"But she's measuring it today! That's Mr. Zhen's royal master, who is willing to tailor the chief manager? ”

"Oh my God, it's not going to be ......"

"Oh my God, don't!"

"I didn't see, I didn't hear, I didn't know, today I'm blind. As long as I can't see this scene, I don't know all this, I still have hope. ”

"No, you saw it, you heard it, you just discussed it with me. Don't kid yourself, okay? ”

"Why, why do this to me? Could it be that I renovate my matching clothes every day and make up carefully, but after all, I still paid for it by mistake? ”

"Sister, what kind of place are you here, the set of Zhen Huan's biography?"

The female employees of the company rushed to the hallway under all kinds of ridiculous excuses, pretending to glance casually into the president's office, and finally came to a heartbreaking conclusion

The general manager, finally boiled out! She's on top!

But the "general manager" of the office himself is clear in his heart

Our cold noodle president, who is difficult to melt in ice and snow for 10,000 years, is probably really moving this time......

The secretary's size was quickly measured, and she went out to do her own business.

Zhen Shi continued his judgment, but unexpectedly, within five minutes, the secretary who had just gone out turned back, this time with an anxious look on his face

"Mr. Zhen, look ......"

The mobile phone screen displays the message of "Su Mengxi".

"Zhen, I thought about it, I still won't go to the dinner."

Zhen Shi couldn't control his anger anymore, grabbed his phone and slammed it against the opposite wall.

I happened to fall on a hanging painting, and the glass on the surface of the frame shattered, and the whole frame shook a few times, and finally fell down.

The secretary was shocked

If the phone is broken, it will be broken, just a few thousand dollars;

However, the painting was only recently acquired at auction, and it cost a staggering nine million......

Zhen Shi has always liked to care, what kind of sacredness is this, which can make him move such a big liver fire when he is usually calm!?

The secretary looked at Zhen Shi, then at the painting, and then at the mess all over the ground, and finally decided to go first to see if the painting itself was damaged.

Unexpectedly, when the glass breaks, it inevitably cuts the frame, and the silk surface is torn open by the sharp glass.

But if you don't look closely, you can't see it, and it's already a blessing.

The secretary crouched down and carefully rolled up the scroll, thinking that he would find a restorer to fix the painting as soon as possible.

As soon as he stood up with the painting in his arms, he heard a low and cold voice behind him

"Forget about drawing."

The secretary looked back worriedly, "But ......"

"Send all those photos to the forum of Ningcheng University."

“……”

"Are you deaf? Or is it paralyzed? The work won't be done, will it? If you can't do it, get out of here, I'm ready to change. ”

The secretary had long been accustomed to Zhen Shi's cruelty and poisonous tongue when he lost his temper, so he hurriedly rolled up the painting and left his office.

Five minutes later.

Su Xi was lying on his bed in the dormitory and was leisurely scrolling through his mobile phone, when suddenly, the message prompts of the school forum app poured in like a storm.

"The life photos of Song Bingran, a senior sister of Ningcheng University, everyone come to enjoy and appreciate"

Under this title, dozens of unsightly photos were posted, that is, those in the envelope that Zhen Shi handed to Su Xi in the cafeteria.

In order to be able to successfully upload the forum, the publisher of the photo has blurred some necessary parts, but the users of the forum are all adult college students, how can they not understand the meaning behind the unknown language?

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