On the first day of formal work, Shen Jianian was not arranged for anything, but she was not idle, and she read the "precautions" sent to her by Zhu Yilan many times, almost to the extent of reciting them backwards.

When it was time to get off work, Shen Jianian glanced at the others, some were busy, and some were packing up their things and preparing to leave. She didn't need to work overtime, so she naturally clocked in at the point and followed her colleagues' footsteps out of the office.

The elevator was going down, and Shen Jianian could feel the inquiring glances of several colleagues who came in with her.

Throughout the day, they baptized her with this curious and probing gaze, and she was used to it.

On the first floor, the elevator door slowly opened, and Shen Jiannian tried to ignore them as much as possible and walked out.

The phone in the palm of your hand buzzed and vibrated twice, and a new message popped up.

Fu Jichen: "Haven't come down yet?" ”

Shen Jianian's expression was empty for a moment, and she didn't know when she added this person's WeChat. After reading the message, she looked up through the hall to see the black Maybach she had been sitting in the morning parked outside the clear glass door.

Fu Jichen was waiting for her in the car?

Realizing this, Shen Jiannian grabbed his mobile phone and sped up his steps to go out.

Qu Mo saw her coming in the car, and was about to get out of the car to help open the door, but unfortunately he didn't have time. She moved extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye she trotted to the side of the car, and as in the morning, she went straight to the passenger seat.

Shen Jianian couldn't open the car door, he had some doubts in his heart, and he didn't think much about it, he used a little more strength in his hands, but he still couldn't open it.

She naturally didn't know that Qu Mo locked it the moment her hand touched the door handle.

The man sitting in the back row with his eyes closed opened his eyes and lowered half of the window: "Come here." ”

Shen Jianian found out that the front door was locked, no wonder she couldn't open it with much effort, and in desperation, she could only sit in the back seat, by Fu Jichen's side.

She tried to distance herself from him as close as she could, next to the car door.

Fu Jichen took her small actions into his eyes, snorted coldly in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "On the first day of work, how did you adapt to it?" ”

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Shen Jianian's expression was serious, like the posture of an assistant vice president, and a set of standard practice rules were firmly remembered and strictly implemented.

Qu Mo, a person who never laughs, was teased by her twice today, once in the morning and once now.

Sure enough, he caught a glimpse of the boss in the rearview mirror and pressed his hand on the center of his eyebrows, and said to Shen Jiannian speechlessly: "You don't need to call me Mr. Chen in private." ”

Shen Jianian pursed his lips and was silent.

The car started and drove away from the Dongke office building, a few people peeping in the door came out, looked at the direction of the president's exclusive car, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Good girl, what's the origin of that guy named Shen Jianian? Riding the president's car to get off work? It's like acting in a TV series. ”

"Who's to say it's not, pinch me and keep me sober."

"It has something to do with the president, no wonder people can parachute into our secretary's office."

"You say...... It shouldn't be a canary raised by the president, and it is easy to watch it in front of you every day. Seriously, her face is so beautiful, I peeked at it many times today, it's a beauty I never dreamed of. ”

Several people are members of the secretary's office, and they went to dinner together after work, and accidentally bumped into this scene, and they were shocked and lit the flame of gossip, exchanging information with a few other colleagues in the group who could not witness it.

Someone Aite Zhu Yilan asked her about Shen Jianian.

Zhu Yilan never returned.

They can understand that Secretary Zhu is a celebrity in front of the president, she manages everything in an orderly manner, and she needs to pay a lot of extra energy, and it is normal to have no time to read group news.

*

The next day, the topic of Shen Jiannian continued to linger in the secretary's office.

They didn't dare to inquire in front of Shen Jianian, so they seized the opportunity to get to Zhu Yilan's side, thinking that she must know the inside story.

Seeing that Zhu Yilan went to the pantry, several people encouraged one of their colleagues who had a good relationship with Zhu Yilan with their eyes. The person who was instigated secretly cheered himself up and followed him.

"Good luck, make coffee." Yao Qi showed a lovely smile.

Zhu Yilan glanced at her and smiled coldly, isn't this an obvious thing?

"If you have something, just say it." Zhu Yilan tore open the hanging ear coffee, put it on the mouth of the cup, picked up a pot of boiling water and poured it in, the rich coffee dripped into the cup through the filter paper, and the fragrance diffused in the pantry.

"You tell us the truth, what is the relationship between that Shen Jiannian and our Chen, relatives? Couple? ”

Zhu Yilan slammed his hand, the spout of the pot was skewed, and the water spilled out and splashed onto the island.

She put down the teapot and took a towel to wipe off the water stains on the countertop, her face cooled little by little in the process, and her voice did not have a trace of temperature: "I have time to inquire about this, I am very idle, right?" ”

"No, no, I'll get busy right away."

Seeing that she seemed to be angry, Yao Qi dared to ask, she regretted that she wanted to hit the wall, she shouldn't have listened to a few of them, and she came over to inquire as soon as her mind was hot. She seems to have forgotten that Zhu Yilan is different from them, she has never been smiling.

After the person left, Zhu Yilan stayed alone in the pantry, picked up the brewed coffee, didn't drink a sip, poured it all into the pool, and turned around to go out.

"Shen Jianian, come here." She called out coldly.

Shen Jianian didn't dare to slack off, and immediately suspended a piece of paperwork at hand and went to Zhu Yilan's office.

She wore a professional suit according to the dress code today, a light blue shirt with a white skirt, flesh-colored stockings wrapped around her slender and straight legs, and a pair of five-centimeter high heels on her feet.

The solid color shirt is embellished with some polarized embroidered bamboo branch dark lines, which is not conspicuous, but looks delicate, fresh and elegant.

Shen Jianian is good-looking, with a face that is both cold and glamorous, his eyes are clear and smart, his nose and mouth are stunning, and the thin application of powder is amazing, and it is not an exaggeration to comment on the sentence "upside down all beings".

Even if it is a professional style dress, she wears it with a fashion effect.

As long as it's a woman, it's hard to say that you don't envy such an excellent face.

Zhu Yilan retracted his scrutinizing gaze and handed her a document, and his tone was flat and undulating: "After the review, take it to the president to sign." ”

"Audit?" Shen Jianian suspected that he had misheard.

"Any questions?"

Zhu Yilan sat down, looking up at the person in front of the desk, invisibly releasing a powerful momentum.

Shen Jianian took a deep breath, she hadn't learned anything when she first arrived, and she didn't know how to review it, looking at Zhu Yilan's cold-faced Hades-like face, she had to endure the words of refusal, and responded, "I'll take a look first." ”

Zhu Yilan frowned slightly, dissatisfied with her answer: "The president will see this document in half an hour." ”

"Okay."

Shen Jianian took the document back to her workstation, flipped through it and looked at the contents, a large piece of dense data danced hand in hand in front of her eyes, and her head was big.

Since she was in school, mathematics has been her weakness, and when she was in high school, she was taught by Pei Che, because her brain was slow and often couldn't react, which made Pei Che angry enough, and finally had to compromise and help her with her homework......

Pei Che, why did she think of Pei Che again.

Shen Jiannian pursed his lips tightly, removed the man's face and figure from his mind, and intently checked the data in the document, accounting according to his own understanding.

Half an hour passed in a flash, Shen Jiannian didn't find anything wrong, closed the folder and went to the president's office.

*

"Mr. Chen."

Two crisp knocks on the door accompanied by a familiar female voice sounded outside the office, Fu Jichen had just finished signing a contract, covered the cap, and whispered, "Come in." ”

Shen Jianian held the folder in one hand and pressed it against his chest, stretched out his hand to push open the glass door, and looked at the man sitting behind the large desk: "There is a document here that needs to be signed." ”

Fu Jichen's dark eyes looked directly at her, his gaze fell on her calf wrapped in stockings, and the next second, he shifted his gaze casually, took a sip of coffee on the table, and raised the rim of the cup to hide his increasingly dark eyes.

He went out on errands this morning, and left half an hour earlier than her, and he didn't see her dressed like this.

"Let it go." Fu Jichen's voice was slightly deep, staring at her for a moment.

Shen Jianian didn't feel that straight and burning gaze, and had the illusion that he was a lamb to be slaughtered. She suppressed the discomfort, leaned over slightly, and placed the folder in her hand on the table in front of him.

Fu Jichen opened the folder, swept through the ten lines at a glance, and when he reached the last page of a certain data, his eyes narrowed, and his voice couldn't hear emotion: "Have you reviewed this document?" ”

The man raised a pair of deep dark eyes, the cold was pressing, Shen Jianian chuckled in his heart, suspecting that he had made a mistake.

She didn't want to shirk the blame, admitting, "Hmm. Hesitantly, he asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Fu Jichen's slender and white fingers rested on the document, glanced at Shen Jiannian's slightly nervous face, and said concisely: "You go back first and call Zhu Yilan over." ”

He didn't believe that Zhu Yilan didn't see this kind of mistake. She was dizzy and dared to play tricks in front of him.