When the car arrived at the company, Shi Jingchen got out of the car and saw Su Lingyun standing at the door, the emotions on his face were indescribably complicated.

"What's wrong, didn't talk?" Shi Jingchen sorted out his suit and went straight without turning.

"Hmm." Su Lingyun walked over and helped him close the car door.

"Expected." Shi Jingchen opened lightly.

"Not really." Su Lingyun glanced at Shi Jingchen with a complicated expression, "Mr. Zhou is also here." ”

"Mr. Zhou? That Mr. Zhou? Isn't the boss of the partner surnamed Wen? ”

Su Lingyun coughed lightly: "Shi Wenzhou, Mr. Zhou." ”

Shi Jingchen's fingers clenched unconsciously, he was still joking in the club before that he was going to sue Shi Yuwei's parents, but he didn't expect that as soon as the words fell, Shi Yuwei's father came to the company.

"Director Zhou is chatting with him." Su Lingyun followed closely behind Shi Jingchen, "But he doesn't seem to be in a good mood." On the top floor. ”

Generally speaking, the president of many companies likes to set up the president's office on the top floor, and they have to create a taste that will be overwhelming and cold in order to highlight their identity.

Shi Jingchen has had a slight fear of heights since he was a child, and secondly, the top floor used to be his father's office, and every time he went in, he always felt like he touched the scene.

But every time Shi Wenzhou came to see him, he was at the top, and he always had to reprimand him in front of his father's photo.

"Alright, you go to work first." Shi Jingchen raised his chin, "I'll just go up myself." ”

Su Lingyun nodded lightly: "I know, I'll try my best to maneuver around, but I think Mr. Zhou's intention this time should be yesterday's conference." ”

Shi Jingchen had expected this, but when he heard Shi Wenzhou's name, he knew why he came, but whenever he had a little irregularity, Shi Wenzhou was definitely the first person to jump out, and he said that he was "educating" himself for his father.

The top floor is often not up, so when you step out of the elevator, it is inexplicably cool, but the potted plants on both sides of the elevator look green because someone takes care of them, so that this place does not look depressed.

After passing through the corridor outside the elevator, you have to walk through a passage about six or seven meters long that only allows two people to pass through, and after entering, it is Shi Wenjiang's office, which has a winding path and a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

As soon as he walked into the aisle, he heard Zhou Mu's embarrassed whisper and Shi Wenzhou's deep voice inside, judging by Zhou Mu's laughter, he estimated that he had smirked a lot, and his voice sounded stiff.

"Uncle." Shi Jingchen stood casually at the door of the office and spoke softly.

"Oops, Mr. Shi is back!" Zhou Mu looked like he had a spring under his buttocks, and instantly bounced up from the sofa, "Sit, sit, sit!" ”

"Coming back?"

Zhou Mu patted Shi Jingchen on the shoulder: "I have a bug this morning that hasn't been dealt with yet, Uncle Shi, I won't accompany you first, just let Mr. Chen accompany you, I'll go first." ”

After that, Zhou Mu's whole person was like a hair ball, and he rolled himself into a round ball and rolled out.

Shi Jingchen didn't have much hope for him, just bowed his head slightly, and let the person go. In fact, even if he didn't nod, Zhou Mu was like a beast without a leash, and his expression when he went out could be called extremely vicious.

"Where did you go in the last few days?" Shi Wenzhou's expression became serious, his hands crossed, put them in front of him, and looked at Shi Jingchen with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Jiang City, there is a project ......"

"In my memory, you never seem to have been on a business trip for more than a week, let alone in the nearby Jiang City." Shi Wenzhou leaned forward slightly, "Can I know why?" ”

Shi Wenzhou and Shi Jingchen's father are eight points similar, especially when the two of them are seriously questioning, even the wrinkles in each room seem to be the same depth.

Because they often don't like to laugh, the corners of their mouths seem to form a fixed memory, there is always a pull-down arc, and the collagen on the face is loosened after being destroyed by the years, and the lower half of the face is naturally divided into three parts that are not smiling.

I didn't think so when my father was by my side before, but after the person was gone, I could always see some similarities between my eyebrows, but most of them were serious and indifferent faces in my memory, and Shi Jingchen almost never felt warmth in it, so when I was young, I had a good relationship with my uncle because of Shi Yuwei, but I became more and more estranged when I grew up.

Shi Jingchen was silent for a moment and said, "I saw Shi Yuwei." ”

"Oh, today she is still at the same school before Jiang City, getting a graduation certificate." Shi Wenzhou replied absentmindedly, "She has loved to lean on you since she was a child, and seeing him is no exception." ”

After Shi Wenzhou said this, there was a stalemate between the two of them.

The windows of the office were not closed, and a slight gust of wind blew, and Shengsheng was filtered by the windows of the upper floors into a rather energetic wind through the hall, and even the papers on the desk that had not been touched for a long time were rolled up, and a tiny souvenir chime was placed on it to make a tinkling sound.

This voice seemed to wake up Shi Wenzhou, and he sighed softly: "Are you in love?" ”

Shi Jingchen paused and nodded slightly.

"Actually, your mother told me a long time ago that she doesn't want you to work too hard, you have too much burden at a young age, you just need to guard this place and have your own food to eat in the future."

This sentence is almost the opening sentence every time Shi Wenzhou criticizes himself, Shi Jingchen is simply familiar to the extreme, and even from the time he began to say the word "actually", Shi Jingchen can take the next sentence word for word.

"Yes." Shi Jingchen nodded obediently.

"Actually, I'm not qualified to teach you, after all, the daughter I taught is very different from you."

Shi Jingchen didn't answer, but got up and walked to the office desk, closed the window, and lowered his head to clean up the scattered documents on the desk.

"But Jingchen, I think you should know that since this company is pinched by you, you should know what it means, you are directly absent from such a big meeting for your own selfish desires, do you know how big a basket it will be?" Shi Wenzhou turned his head to look at him, and the expression on his face was heartbroken.

Seeing that Shi Jingchen didn't mean to reply, Shi Wenzhou stood up and wanted to walk over. This child is not like his unfilial daughter, if he criticizes Shi Yuwei, her voice is higher than herself, but Shi Jingchen is different, no matter what he says, he seems to listen very seriously, but in fact, he is even more oily than Shi Yuwei.

It is said that excellent people have their own system and world, which cannot be changed by others and cannot be entered, they stay alone in it as a prison, and they are self-centered, and they are enemies of anyone who wants to get close to them.