Jiang Zhimiao called Shen Zhuowen on impulse.

Although Shen Zhuowen's attitude toward her today made her shudder, she still had to do what needed to be done.

For example, daily greetings.

The phone continued to vibrate in the darkness for nearly a minute.

In the middle, there was a faint sound of Jiang Yunyun coughing.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his voice appropriately and heard Jiang Yunyun's voice at the door , " Zhizhi, go to bed early."

Every time Jiang Yunyun went to the bathroom and heard the sound of her cell phone in her room, she would come over to remind her.

Just like normal parents.

Jiang Zhimiao responded, and then tried hard to listen to what was going on outside.

There is no sound.

Jiang Yunyun should have returned to his room.

Jiang Zhimiao took out his cell phone from under the quilt. The man didn't answer it, and the screen stayed on the interface before the call.

She took a look and switched back to the WeChat screen, sending a message saying "I've arrived home safe and sound", then muted her phone, placed it on the bedside table, and closed her eyes heavily.

The mottled moonlight entered the room through the screen window, and the night breeze echoed.

In the dim light, the mobile phone beside the bed turned on.

--arrive.

Jiang Zhimiao saw this message early in the morning.

When she got the phone, she was stunned for two seconds before she picked up the phone and organized her words.

I didn't explain why I didn't reply to the message, leaving the conflict in the past.

I simply replied with "good morning" and attached a gif emoticon of a kitten climbing on my leg.

She didn't care what the other party said. She got out of bed, washed, changed clothes, had breakfast, and went to the company.

Arrived at the workstation.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his head and saw Tang Fan walking past the table with a hesitant look on his face.

She paused slightly and asked , " Assistant Tang, is there anything you need me to do?"

Tang Fan quickly adjusted his expression , " I will send you a piece of data later. You can sort it out and send it to me then. Mr. Shen will need it for the afternoon meeting."

Jiang Zhimiao nodded, "Okay."

Tang Fan continued , " By the way, Secretary Jiang, let me remind you one thing -"

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes and looked at Tang Fan in front of him.

Tang Fan lowered his voice , " Mr. Shen doesn't like others focusing on him."

He said this because after making nonsense with Shen Zhuowen yesterday, he saw her call.

Although it is not clear what Jiang Zhimiao is thinking at the moment.

However, it is better to explain some things clearly in advance to avoid the trouble of dealing with them later.

We are all adults. When Tang Fan mentioned this topic, Jiang Zhimiao naturally knew what he meant. She smiled and said , " I understand that to Mr. Shen, he is just my boss."

The emphasis is on the word 'boss' and the emphasis is on the syllables.

Tang Fan wanted to say something else, but Shen Zhuowen walked past them, "That would be perfect."

The man's words suddenly scared Tang Fan into a cold sweat.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't react at all. After all, she thought that Tang Fan could bring up this topic because Shen Zhuowen hinted at it.

She looked at Shen Zhuowen who was walking over, then at Tang Fan, and asked , " If there is no other time, I will process the data first."

Tang Fan forced out a dry smile , " You do it first."

He walked away quickly.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't say anything, just lowered his head and silently completed his work.

In the afternoon, she received an invitation from Chanyu.

He said that there was a new movie released recently and asked Jiang Zhimiao if he was free to watch it together.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at his schedule and found that he was free.

However, she refused in the name of work.

Watching movies is something that boyfriends and girlfriends should do. Going out to see a movie alone with Shanyu was indeed a bit too ambiguous.

Shanyu didn't say anything, but encouraged her after learning about her work.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't take this matter to heart. She sorted out the data and notebook, looked at the meeting time in the lower right corner, and then took her computer to the meeting with Shen Zhuowen.

This meeting should be a report from each department. Shen Zhuowen was listening from above, and Tang Fan was responsible for recording the meeting minutes.

But at noon, Tang Fan temporarily asked Jiang Zhimiao to take minutes of the meeting.

Jiang Zhimiao could only respond.

Once the meeting started, it lasted three hours.

The time is particularly long.

Jiang Zhimiao listened to their meeting discussions and took minutes of the meeting, with basically no time to rest.

After a meeting, her wrists were sore.

By the time the meeting was over, I had probably glanced at the content in front of me, and I felt confident.

Shadows come from behind, covering the computer.

Jiang Zhimiao looked sideways, "Mr. Shen."

Shen Zhuowen , " Can you take meeting minutes?"

Jiang Zhimiao , " I can do it, but it will take some time."

"Leave it to me in two hours," he said.

Jiang Zhimiao paused and asked, "Do you want to work overtime today?"

Shen Zhuowen , " You don't want to work overtime?"

Jiang Zhimiao said subconsciously , " No one likes to work overtime."

Shen Zhuowen glanced at her lightly.

Jiang Zhimiao later realized that Shen's treatment was different from that in other companies. She was paid three times the salary for overtime work, and other benefits were also available. It was much better than her previous company, so she couldn't say that they treated their employees harshly.

She coughed twice and said , " Of course, I am an exception."

"Do you like to work overtime?" he asked.

Jiang Zhimiao could not say that she liked him against her will. She lowered her face and pursed her lips into a straight line.

Shen Zhuowen said casually , " I don't like it either, so you'd better finish it quickly."

Jiang Zhimiao , "... "

He doesn't like to work overtime, so let her work overtime with him, right?

Dog man.

Jiang Zhimiao grinded her teeth and wanted to speak, but looking at Shen Zhuowen's leaving figure, she still followed him quickly.

Shen Zhuowen entered the office, while Jiang Zhimiao was working overtime at his station, sorting out the minutes of the meeting that had just been held.

It's been an hour and a half since everything was sorted out.

Especially important data and information were circled by Jiang Zhimiao.

She blinked her dry eyelids, stretched out her hand to rub her neck, and sent the meeting minutes to Shen Zhuowen.

A few minutes later, Shen Zhuowen's voice came from the office very clearly , " Come in."

Apart from her, the only person working overtime in the company now is Shen Zhuowen.

Jiang Zhimiao got up and walked into the office.

Shen Zhuowen didn't even raise his head and asked , " Is this all you have sorted out?"

Jiang Zhimiao thought for a while and put a recording pen in front of his desk. "Yes, this pen also contains today's content. Mr. Shen, you can compare it slowly."

This is Jiang Zhimiao's little habit. If it's something particularly important, she will basically record it.

After the last time her phone was searched by Wenrou, she stopped using it to record and spent a huge amount of money to buy a voice recorder.

I didn’t expect it to be used at work now.

Shen Zhuowen's dark pupils stayed on Jiang Zhimiao for a moment, and then looked at the recorder on the table, "No need."

Jiang Zhimiao didn't insist anymore and took back the recording pen.

Next, it’s Shen Zhuowen’s question session.

At this time, Jiang Zhimiao discovered that Shen Zhuowen's memory was surprisingly good. He could remember all the big and small data in the meeting clearly, and his questions were more accurate than the last. If she hadn't listened to the meeting twice and made another After reading the meeting minutes and meeting minutes, I guess it would be good to answer Shen Zhuowen’s four or five questions.

After Shen Zhuowen asked the question, Jiang Zhimiao's back was soaked with sweat, and his fingertips curled up unconsciously due to nervousness.

Shen Zhuowen in front of him had turned off his computer, stood up and said , " You can go."

Jiang Zhimiao nodded and went out to pack his things and prepare to get off work.

She walked to the elevator. The man stood tall and straight in front of the elevator. His profile was sharp and indifferent, his eyes were lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A ding-dong sound.

The elevator has arrived.

Jiang Zhimiao walked in quickly, only to find that she and Shen Zhuowen were the only two people in the elevator.

At this time, many people in the company had already left work, and the peak period for the elevator had passed. A few people had left work here and there, and it was not surprising that there were only two of them in the elevator.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at Shen Zhuowen who was standing on one side with a calm expression.

She hesitated for a moment and took a step forward.

The elevator shook suddenly and plummeted!

The scream was stuck in Jiang Zhimiao's throat. She staggered back and subconsciously wanted to speak!

A pair of strong arms immediately wrapped around the woman's slender waist.