Chapter 17: Mom, I Love You
The director's eyes mean: good for yourself. Liu Yuxi understood, which means that he knows what he thinks in his heart.
In the pantry, Shen Qinghuan took a cup of coffee, silently walked to the corner and sat down, taking a deep breath, only in this burst of fragrance, she would feel a moment of tranquility and comfort.
She didn't follow the crowd to the office immediately, because she knew very well that today was just the beginning, and that there would be a steady stream of targets, and that she wanted to have another cup of coffee before the storm came.
"Shen Qinghuan, it turns out that you are here!"
Hearing the voice, Shen Qinghuan turned around in surprise: "...... Manger? ”
"Ouch, ancestor!"
This is the first time I have had a direct encounter with the general manager, the legendary general manager, who will always come up with his trademark mantra when he is in a hurry, and it is not false at all. It seemed that there was something important, Shen Qinghuan hurriedly put down the coffee cup and took two steps forward.
"I've been looking for you for a long time, but it's hiding here!" The general manager trotted over and grabbed his hand, Shen Qinghuan was stunned, suddenly blushed, and struggled unnaturally.
But the other party didn't seem to have the slightest intention of avoiding suspicion, "Hurry up, follow me!" ”
"Uh...... General Manager......"
"President, the person you want, I personally brought it to you!" The general manager pushed Shen Qinghuan behind him to the front, and smiled flatteringly at the people behind the work desk.
Shen Qinghuan glanced at it secretly, and the general manager's face was covered with sweat, which was very funny.
It's hard for him to be so rich, but he still has to trot all the way over.
The man slowly raised his head, his gaze fell on somewhere, and he suddenly became cold.
Shen Qinghuan looked at him blankly, his head exploded, as if he had been burned, and he hurriedly shook off the general manager's hand.
Shen Qinghuan's movement was too big, which directly caused the handkerchief that the general manager had just taken out of his other hand to fall to the ground, and he was stunned for a moment, and the general manager who realized it later reacted, Oops, he was negligent just now and forgot to let go.
"Total ...... President, I ...... This...... It's not ......"
"Get out." The man spoke indifferently, and the two of them were sent away directly.
"He ......" just spoke, and suddenly realized that he should change his name, and Shen Qinghuan changed his words again: "President." ”
didn't hear the other party's orders for a long time, and Shen Qinghuan was a little hairy by the other party's unclear eyes.
"President, do you have anything to do with me?"
"When did Miss Shen become so polite?"
"Here you are the boss, not Mr. He."
He Sinian's eyes twitched, and he moved away from Shen Qinghuan's face: "Very good, it seems that Miss Shen knows her identity very well." ”
She has always been very clear about her identity, Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips, still not in a hurry or angry: "If the president is okay, I will go back to work." ”
He Sinian's fingers lightly clasped on the table, and he tilted his head slightly to look at her: "Miss Shen Bingxue is smart, she should know the purpose of my coming to you." ”
"Yes." Shen Qinghuan still lowered his eyes, without a trace of hesitation: "Don't worry, the relationship between the two of us, I guarantee that no second person in the company will know." ”
"I hope you remember today's words."
After getting the promise, the goal was achieved, He Sinian opened the door and strode out.
Only then did Shen Qinghuan raise his head, purse the corners of his mouth, and walked out with him.
"It's nonsense!"
In the exclusive lounge of the hospital, Xu Xiuyun slapped Shen Tong in the face.
"Mom......" screamed complainingly, Shen Tong raised the hand that had just changed the medicine to cover his painful face, his eyes turned red, and tears fell again.
"Don't call me Mom, I don't have a daughter like you!" Xu Xiuyun pointed at the poor Shen Tong, hating that iron is not steel: "You actually used a knife to follow Shen Qinghuan's slut, you are extremely stupid!" How could I, Xu Xiuyun, give birth to such a brainless thing as you! If it weren't for Haotian blocking you, I'm afraid you would be in the bureau now, do you know it? ”
"Aunt ......" Seeing Shen Tong crying more and more, Yin Haotian stepped forward to stop Xu Xiuyun, but was choked by the other party.
"And you, Yin Haotian, I handed over my daughter to your studio, I hope you can help me take her well, after all these years, she has not grown at all, you are mainly responsible!"
"Aunt ......" Yin Haotian was a little embarrassed, after all, he and Shen Tong only signed a contract between the artist and the studio at that time.
Xu Xiuyun impatiently drove Yin Haotian out, looking at Shen Tong, who had messy hair and a pale face, and raised her eyebrows tightly together.
"Look at you, you're almost out of shape, you know?"
"Mom, can you stop scolding me! I already know it's wrong, can you feel sorry for me! ”
"It's because I feel sorry for you that I have allowed you to do nonsense for so many years, and now that slut is back, you are still like this, what are you going to fight with her and rob her?"
Shen Tong pursed his mouth and grabbed Xu Xiuyun with his injured hand: "Mom, you have to help me......"
"Oh, you!" In the end, she is still her own daughter, after venting, Xu Xiuyun still softened, and her tone softened slightly: "Tongtong, you have to learn to grow up now, do you know?" If you want to snatch back your own things, you have to use your heart and means, and the point is, you can't hurt yourself, you know? ”
"Means?" A hint of complexity flashed in Shen Tong's eyes, looked at Xu Xiuyun, and asked faintly: "Like ...... Was that like that five years ago? ”
seemed to think of something from the past, Xu Xiuyun's eyes became vicious and vicious.
Shen Qinghuan, you shouldn't come back.
Five years ago, I could have saved you from the disaster, and now, I still can!
"Shen Qinghuan, this is today's work, sort it out for me before you get off work!"
As soon as I walked into the office, a pile of folders was thrown on my desk.
Increasing the workload for himself is Liu Yuxi's usual trick, and Shen Qinghuan doesn't care about it, just do it.
"Qinghuan, my boyfriend is coming over in the evening, but my workload is a bit heavy today, can you help?"
A colleague who has never spoken took the initiative to ask, how could Shen Qinghuan not help?
However, as soon as three colleagues in a row asked her to help with the work, Shen Qinghuan faintly felt a little uncomfortable.
"Did she really promise to help you with your work?"
"yes!"
"You've been married for several years, where is your boyfriend, fooling honest people!"
"What's the way, who told her to offend someone who shouldn't be offended, Liu Yuxi is so difficult, I don't want to be a thorn in her side!"
"Cut, don't shake the pot, you think I don't know? You'd love to do that, right? After all, she was out of the limelight that day, and it is normal to attract hatred! ”
The two women packed up and went out, the door of the lattice room opened, and Shen Qinghuan came out of it with a pale face.
No wonder they feel that something is wrong, and they sincerely help them, but it turns out that it is not what they want at all.
Dragged his tired body home, Mu Mu had already fallen asleep.
Shen Qinghuan went over to take a sip on the little guy's round face, helped him get the quilt on his armpits, and turned around to look for food in the living room.
"Qinghuan?"
The voice lit up along with the lights, and Shen Qinghuan hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth, "I'm sorry, Sisi, I made a noise to you?" ”
"No, I wasn't asleep!"
Jiang Sisi walked over and took the bread in Shen Qinghuan's hand and threw it away: "Don't eat it, it's been a few days, it's not fresh!" ”
Jiang Sisi handed over the hot milk and said casually: "Qinghuan, you have come back later and late, and the little guy can't wait for you every time, he seems to be a little unhappy!" ”
"Mu Mu ......" Shen Qinghuan snorted, hungry, but suddenly felt that the milk in his hand had no taste.
But what can be done?
If he doesn't work, how will she raise him?
"Qinghuan, you have lost a lot of weight recently, is there anything abnormal in your body?" Seeing Shen Qinghuan's face a little pale up close, Jiang Sisi was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had been too busy recently to care about her.
"Nope!" Shen Qinghuan hurriedly shook his head.
"That's work?" After thinking about it, Jiang Sisi seemed to understand something, and grabbed Shen Qinghuan's hand: "Qinghuan, did that group of people bully you?" ”
"No, let's go to sleep!"
"Qinghuan, let me tell you, if those eight lambs dare to bully you, you tell me, I have more ways to rectify them, don't let yourself be wronged, you know?"
In order to be quiet, Shen Qinghuan directly pushed Jiang Sisi into her own room.
Lying down lightly beside Mu Mu, the little guy suddenly turned over.
Thinking that he had woken him up, Shen Qinghuan hurriedly turned around to check, but saw something more unexpected.
Underneath the pillow, half a sheet of paper was exposed.
Shen Qinghuan carefully took it out, and drew a doll in a skirt with colored crayons on it.
There is also a neat line on it: I love my mother.
Although the villain in the painting is far from his appearance, Shen Qinghuan still feels that the tip of his nose is sour.
Shen Qinghuan lowered his head, imprinted a kiss on the little guy's forehead again, and whispered affectionately: "I love you too, baby!" ”
Holding the little guy tightly in his arms, this night, Shen Qinghuan slept very sweetly.
Passing by the director's office, there was a loud voice from inside, Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but stop.
"Liu Yuxi, aren't you very capable? Can't do such a thing now? ”
"Director, it's really ...... It's too urgent, Yueyue is the only one majoring in French in our office, and she is now on maternity leave, I ...... Where am I going to find you someone......"
"What about the others? None of them know French? ”
"There must be people who can understand a few sentences, but they are not professional, and I am afraid that they will not be able to withstand such an important thing as receiving customers tomorrow...... Why don't we, Director, go outside and find one for a while? ”