Shen Zhuowen looked at Jiang Zhimiao quietly, then turned around and went into bed.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his eyes and looked at the boiling water in the pot, wondering what he was thinking.

Even so, her hands did not stop, and she put the noodles in one by one, then mixed the sauce in the empty bowl next to her, and added the noodle soup, which was full of aroma.

Shen Zhuowen stood in front of the bathroom and smelled the aroma of egg noodles.

He looked at the message from Assistant Tang on his phone and said nothing.

When Shen Zhuowen came out, two bowls of noodles were placed on the coffee table.

The height of the coffee table was very short, almost the same height as the sofa. Shen Zhuowen was sitting on the sofa and saw Jiang Zhimiao sliding off the sofa and sitting on the ground.

She didn't change clothes, she was wearing a white shirt.

It seems to be the one Shen Zhuowen wore last night.

Shen Zhuowen's eyes darkened slightly. Just as he was about to do something, he saw Jiang Zhimiao sitting quietly on the sofa, eating noodles.

She is twenty-four years old and has just graduated from college less than a year ago. The maturity and gentleness on her face are far superior to many of her peers, but in some small habits, she still looks like a little girl.

Contradictory and fascinating.

Jiang Zhimiao finished eating in a short while.

Shen Zhuowen also used it in the same way. As soon as he put down the bowl and chopsticks, Jiang Zhimiao stood up and put them away.

She turned her head and looked at him, "Mr. Shen, can you do me a favor?"

Shen Zhuo Wen looked at her steadily.

Jiang Zhimiao pointed to his ear and said softly , " I sweated too much yesterday and I feel uncomfortable. Can I trouble you?"

Shen Zhuowen glanced at her and said , " You are quite courageous."

Jiang Zhimiao curled his lips and just smiled.

After a moment, she walked up to Shen Zhuowen again and took the initiative to hold his hand.

Shen Zhuo said coldly , " I heard that a group of people entered your house yesterday and smashed it up."

Jiang Zhimiao's slender body stiffened, "Yes."

"Fu Shaoyu?" he asked.

Jiang Zhimiao did not deny it, lowered his eyes and pursed his lips into a straight line.

Jiang Zhimiao thought Shen Zhuowen would continue to ask, but Shen Zhuowen stopped after asking this question. She was uneasy, thinking that her thoughts were exposed.

The atmosphere was tense.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Zhimiao let go of his hand, looked at Shen Zhuowen subconsciously, and walked into the house.

Shen Zhuowen went to open the door.

Tang Fan stood at the door, whispering to Shen Zhuowen about the company's arrangements and itinerary.

The door to the inner bedroom was not closed.

Jiang Zhimiao heard it with his own ears - Shen and Fu will have a meeting together next week. They are now cooperating on the East Bank project, so some rules and prerequisites must be discussed in advance. Basically, only relevant meeting personnel can participate.

Tang Fan asked Shen Zhuo if Wen Shen would participate.

Putting her ear to the door, she didn't hear Shen Zhuowen's answer.

Jiang Zhimiao knew that this was what Shen Zhuowen didn't want her to know.

She walked into the bathroom, took a quick shower, changed her clothes and went out, but Tang Fan was no longer there.

Shen Zhuowen buttoned up his suit jacket, and he swept his eyebrows lightly over the tips of her hair.

Jiang Zhimiao touched it subconsciously and explained , " There's not enough time."

She paused and asked , " Mr. Shen and Mr. Fu are going to have a meeting next week?"

Shen Zhuowen hummed lightly.

Jiang Zhimiao said , " Can I go?"

Only then did Shen Zhuowen look at her, "Want to be angry?"

Jiang Zhimiao nodded, then shook his head, "You recruited me, isn't it just to let me deal with Fu Shaoyu? As long as I am here and prod Fu Shaoyu with a few words, I can screw up this meeting. And get them kicked out.”

This is Jiang Zhimiao's most malicious intention.

The emotion on Shen Zhuowen's lips suddenly faded by three points, "You are right, but the Shen family is very fair. You have to be selected before you can go to the meeting."

Jiang Zhimiao was startled.

Shen Zhuowen said lightly , " If you can't choose, there is no need to stay in the Shen family."

Jiang Zhimiao's heart froze.

However, Shen Zhuowen did not continue. Ten minutes later, she and Shen Zhuowen got into the car together. Tang Assistant Tang Fan drove in front. He looked at Jiang Zhimiao with a look of surprise.

Not far from the company, Jiang Zhimiao was put down.

She raised her head and watched the Maybach drive away and then walked to the company. It was exactly nine o'clock.

Jiang Zhimiao returned to his work station, thought for a while, and sent a message to Tang Fan, asking him when he would be transferred back and what the life assistant's requirements were.

Because Jiang Yunyun entered the hospital, the last conversation with Tang Fan was interrupted.

Although the person didn't say much, Jiang Zhimiao still felt that there must be additional conditions behind this 'life assistant'.

Not a free lunch.

Tang Fan and Shen Zhuowen had just finished their meeting when they saw the news about Jiang Zhimiao.

He took two steps forward, handed the phone to Shen Zhuowen, and asked , " Mr. Shen, are you sure you want her to take care of Miss Shen?"

Shen Zhuowen glanced at him lightly, "Do you have anyone more suitable?"

Tang Fan did not, but he said , " What if Miss Shen doesn't like her?"

These words did not come out of thin air, and before Jiang Zhimiao, Shen Zhuowen's cousin had already driven away four or five nannies. The older ones and those of similar age were all driven away by her.

As for the secretaries who came from the president's office, she was basically familiar with them. They would be kicked away if they came to the door, and they were unreasonable and unruly.

Jiang Zhimiao is the last one, and she is also a newcomer who has just joined the company. Her cousin must have never seen her.

Shen Zhuowen stopped walking and said in a cold voice , " We'll talk about it then."

Tang Fan was silent for a moment, and he could see a little impatience in Shen Zhuowen's eyes.

At noon, Tang Fan found Jiang Zhimiao and talked for a while in the conference room.

Tang Fan told Jiang Zhimiao that she could move her things back first, and then ask her to go to the address on her phone in two days at noon.

Jiang Zhimiao took a look.

Yayuan, she remembered that this community was a typical wealthy community, where people were either rich or noble, and the security was first-class.

But why should she go here?

According to the general workplace, the life assistant is only responsible for Shen Zhuowen's schedule and part of his life, and there is no need to go there specially at noon.

Jiang Zhimiao looked a little confused.

Tang Fan explained , " On the surface, you are Shen Zhuowen's life assistant. In fact, you need to be responsible for the other person's life, but it is very simple. Make lunch and dinner for her at noon, so that the night does not have to go by."

As for who this other one is.

He didn't go into details, he just told Jiang Zhimiao that he would find out when the time passes.

Also, even if she is not in the company, she still needs to submit the project plan to Tang Fan. This is also one of the keys that determines whether she can participate in the meeting and stay in the company.

Silence for a few seconds.

Jiang Zhimiao said he knew.

She moved her things back to the CEO's office in the afternoon. As soon as she sat down, she received a call from Jiang Yunyun.

Jiang Yunyun said that she had asked the doctor and that as long as her emotions didn't fluctuate too much, she would be fine, so she was discharged from the hospital early and is now at home so that Jiang Zhimiao wouldn't have to worry about it.

Jiang Zhimiao was a little worried.

But she couldn't persuade Jiang Yunyun, and they were on the phone, so Jiang Yunyun would definitely not listen to her, so she could only give up.

Jiang Zhimiao went home as soon as he got off work.

Jiang Yunyun's complexion was indeed much better. She looked at Jiang Zhimiao and asked if something happened at home yesterday, as her green ivy had disappeared.

Jiang Zhimiao shook his head and didn't elaborate, using the excuse that someone came to collect debts.

In the past, someone came to collect debts and smashed their house. Jiang Yunyun didn't suspect anything and just gave a bank card to Jiang Zhimiao, asking her to pay back whatever she could.

Jiang Zhimiao felt heavy in his heart, but he still nodded with a smile on his face.

Before going to bed at night, Jiang Zhimiao was lying on the bed, looking at the message box that Shen Zhuowen didn't reply to, and his heart still couldn't help but sink.

After all, that happened.

She was inevitably worried about whether An Qiaoqiao, who had been implicated by her once, would also suffer Fu Shaoyu's revenge.

After a while, she sat up straight and called An Qiaoqiao.

No one answered.

An Qiaoqiao didn't reply until the early morning.

She said she was too busy recently and would have a day off tomorrow and asked Jiang Zhimiao to go out to play at night.

Jiang Zhimiao paused, feeling that An Qiaoqiao knew what she wanted to ask and deliberately blocked her.