Before the Male God Blackened

"Ah sneeze—"

At the same time, Han Shen, who had just sat down at his desk, sneezed uncontrollably.

He took a piece of paper out of the table with some doubts and gently wiped his nose. Then he raised his head to look at the faintly pale assistant Wang in front of him, and frowned, "What the **** is it? You have delayed me. Two minutes, private or official?"

He showed a little impatience on his face.

Although this assistant Wang said that his ability to do things is really good, he is a little too fond of camping. If this kind of problem remains unchanged, he thinks he might have to reassess whether this person is suitable for staying with him.

"private……"

It should be a private matter, the little assistant groaned secretly.

God knows why their president changed his mind so quickly, he was still Lin Wei not long ago, didn't he? Therefore, he only found Lin Wei's resume among all the people who came to apply for the job and intercepted it, but none of the others passed.

Who would have thought that Song Warmth would suddenly jump out...

You must know that although they Mingyou will release some places for internships for F students every year, those places have already recruited internships in accordance with their private rules, but in fact, they are secretly from teachers from various colleges and even colleges. The student union has already handed in the number of internships, which means that these quotas for each year have already been set.

Schools, especially places like universities, are not much different from the general large-scale companies in terms of complexity. The number of places in the first year can also be fair and just, but then it will inevitably be mixed with all kinds of places. thing. After all, for a fresh graduate, your first internship is in Mingyou, but you will find a very beautiful stroke on your resume in the future, even more beautiful than the scholarships you got in school. No, some people are thinking about it.

In fact, these assistants haven't really taken advantage of it, but they usually have too many things, and they really don't want to mix with people's school affairs, and they really got oily water on their hands...

The more I think about it, the more the assistant feels that he is afraid that it will be colder.

Who ever thought, Han Shen over there just heard the other person say a private word, his face was already cold.

"Private matters will be discussed after get off work, and the morning meeting will be prepared immediately. The development of the cooperation with Koch is about to be ready to sign the contract. We need to finalize all the details immediately. Has Attorney Jin arrived?"

"Here, here it is."

"Here, prepare for the morning meeting immediately."

"Yes Yes."

Looking at the posture of his own president who is actively engaged in work, and thinking back to the small, greasy and crooked appearance of him and the little girl last night, the little assistant just feels that there is nowhere to tell the suffering in his heart. .

The girl may have known that she was brushed today, but now I can only hope that the president doesn't really care much about that little rose...

So throughout the day, Han Shen looked at his assistant in a trance. Although nothing appeared on his face, he had already remembered several pens in his heart.

When the day's work was over, he immediately called him to his office.

As soon as he saw the other person coming in cowering, Han Shen squinted his eyes, and then said in a calm voice, "Assistant Wang, are you dissatisfied with your current job? You need to change to another place." How can I be able to devote myself to your work?"

As soon as I heard that Han Shen meant to ask him to **** off, Assistant Wang's psychological defense line that had been strained for a day finally collapsed across the board, "Chief...President...I'm wrong..."

After saying this with a mournful face, he almost knelt down to the dark-faced man in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Han Shen frowned in an instant, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart inexplicably--

And the little assistant on this side stammered. Before he could tell the whole story, he suddenly realized that the man who was sitting on the desk in front of him had disappeared long ago, and there was only one who was struggling. Turning chair.

He quickly stood up, turned around, and saw that his president had entered the elevator at a god-like speed, and the elevator door slowly closed, and finally only asked Assistant Wang to see the other's extremely fierce eyes...

So, why doesn't this care little rose? The one who clearly cares can no longer care... 嘤嘤.

In an instant, the little assistant shivered a little. He...he heard that his president used to be in the same way, right, so what he should worry most now is not whether his job can be kept, but he My life...

Thinking of this, the little assistant suddenly felt cold, and only felt that his legs were getting a little softer.

And Han Shen, who has been exuding his own low air pressure when he got in the car, is still thinking about the words that his assistant just said in his mind.

"...Isn’t Ms. Song from F? Knowing that our Mingyou has an internship place with F, and deliberately lost your resume to come in, but, the president, you may not know about those internship places. The people inside have already ordered it and sent it to us. The online resume is actually a form. I saw that you value that Miss Lin Wei so much, so I went into the company system and sent her resume. After dragging it out, only her was dragged. Regarding that Miss Song, I am afraid that she would have received the notification from the backstage early, she... she..."

Thinking of this, Han Shen closed his eyes, and thought of the smiling eyes last night, and in an instant, he clenched his fists.

What would she think? He couldn't imagine...

Especially when Lin Wei has entered and she has not entered, will she... will she...

Thinking of a possible Han Shen, his heart trembled, and he opened his mouth in a dumb voice, "Drive the car faster..."

The driver Xiao Zhang, who had just heard Han Shen's order, suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, "President, it's already the fastest, and it's about to break the rules..."

After he said this in a low voice, he looked at Han Shen sitting in the back seat of the car through the rearview mirror and lowered his eyes slightly.

Seeing him like that, he subconsciously said something to comfort him, "Miss Song doesn't usually go to drinks so early, so you don't have to worry about the president..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw his president raised his head and gave him a faint look. Without saying a word, he just shut up.

What the **** is going on? Isn't it okay in the morning? Why did you start to get sick again?

Forget it, Ms. Song is a panacea for the president. As long as the president sees her, she will be happy after taking care of her.

He just don't talk too much!

But when the two of them drove the car to the side entrance of F, it took two hours to wait, not to mention Song Wenwen, Song Wenlian didn't even see it.

The president’s cell phone has rang countless times. Xiao Zhang thought with his toes that it was the president’s doctor who called to remind him to eat on time, but the president looked at the direction of the school gate eagerly. What to eat!

Looking at him, I feel a little pitiful...

So what happened?

Obviously, when Miss Song saw the president, she was just like the Sunflower when she saw the sun. She couldn't wait to post it all over her body. What is it this time...

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhang suddenly saw a bright light flashing in his CEO's eyes, and before he could react, Han Shen pulled the door and got out of the car.

Lin Wei on this side looked at Su Zhe who had brought her to the school gate. She was about to say a few words to him. The next second she heard a low-pitched, magnetic male voice suddenly rang in her ears. stand up.

"Hello."

Upon hearing this, Lin Wei turned her head, and a touch of surprise flashed directly in her eyes.

After all, the man in front of him looks really good, not only good, but he looks very polite and personable.

"How are you..."

Lin Wei also greeted subconsciously.

Hearing that, Han Shen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a polite smile, and then said, "My name is Han Shen, and your friend Song Wenwen, Miss Song is... a good friend, did she encounter anything today?"

"Warm? What happened? No... Didn't she already go to drink and sing? Did you find anything to do with her? Why are you waiting here? She is quite strange today, usually. I like being at the east gate, eating something and then drinking and singing. I didn’t eat anything today, and I walked directly from the main entrance after class..."

Before Lin Wei had finished speaking, Han Shen nodded at her first, and thanked her.

Turning around, he walked to the Lincoln car behind him.

Looking at the car, Lin Wei frowned slightly. She always felt that the car looked so familiar!

Although the man had a good birth, he seemed to be not too young, and he cared very much about her, so he was warm...

The girl's brow furrowed even tighter.

Su Zhe on the side looked at Lin Wei like this, pretending to be angrily, hugged her shoulders, lowered his head and kissed her twice, "What's the matter? I am envious of seeing people driving a good car? Don't worry, I will call her in the future. You sit in the co-pilot of the BMW and laugh every day..."

"What are you talking about? I'm just worried about my friend..."

"It's Song Warmth, tut, I didn't mean to say that your friend is not good, she mixes every day in a place where wine is mixed with dragons and snakes, with heavy makeup, is it a good girl's style? Yes, I Acknowledge that she looks really good, but I’m sure that once someone knows her style, who would have a serious relationship with her, at best, it’s just fun. She still talks to you every day, I need to find a gold master to support myself, that kind of woman, to be honest, Xiaowei, you can’t live with her now, but to be honest, I don’t want you to have too much contact with her..."

"Azhe, what are you talking about? Warmth is not such a person. She is kind to me, and she always talks nonsense!"

"Then what's the matter with this Lincoln owner? Don't tell me this man who seems to be young, rich and powerful, has no wife or children at home, just want to have a good relationship with your friend?"

"Oh, don't say it anyway, I don't like to hear you say these things..."

"Hey, it's all right, I'll just talk about it, why are you still angry? Is it worth it to be angry with me for an outsider..."

Han Shen didn't know anything about the discussion between the two here. When he hurried to Meiye, he was told by the people there that Warmth had left early, and immediately rode back after singing his own song...

Hearing this, Han Shen didn't know that the little girl was hiding from him. Just about to turn around, he heard the woman with heavy makeup behind him whispering, "I don't know what happened. Today, the warm little girl was sitting backstage and wiping her tears before she went on the court. She looked pitiful..."

Upon hearing such words, Han Shen's body instantly stiffened, and immediately there was a burst of fine pain in his heart.

So, is it sad?

Is it true that people who like to laugh so much are also sad?

I heard that she seems to get a scholarship every year, with excellent grades, presumably she thinks she must be able to get in on her own.

Now...

Would she think that she didn't want to see her at all, so she kept avoiding herself, and admitted Lin Wei instead of admitting her? How could she not misunderstand her!

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Han Shen's heart became.

As soon as he left, the whispering woman received her worried little expression, took out her phone, and began to call the person who signed the little fairy on the phone.

"Oh, it really came, you guessed it really, he really came, but I said exactly what you said, hahaha, he looks a little uncomfortable, yes, He deserves it, who told him to make our warm little baby angry, hahaha, Bo'er, don't forget your sister Le when you develop in the future! Haha..."

Riding a bicycle and listening to the small happy voice on the other end of the phone made the warmth also raise the corners of his mouth.

After hanging up the phone, she looked up at the street lamps passing by above her head, and it took a long time before she suddenly hummed, which was also arrogant.

Han Shen, who was out of Meiye, glanced at the starry sky above his head, and suddenly laughed.

When he got into the car, he saw that his expression was wrong. The driver Xiao Zhang didn't speak for a long time. Later, when he saw that his president was silent for too long, he cautiously opened his mouth, "Chief...President... Now, we……"

Upon hearing such words, Han Shen suddenly showed an expression like waking up from a dream, "Go to F... forget it, go home."

Warmly hide from him, no matter what, he couldn't see her anymore today.

The other party had told him very clearly, she was angry, angry with him, so...

He sighed again in his heart, and the car moved.

Han You on this side is still waiting for his brother downstairs, but he only meets Han Shen, and he feels that his whole person is like the eggplant that was beaten by frost. Although the face looks no different from before, It is still possible for Han You, who has lived with him since childhood, to capture his loss and discomfort in an instant.

"elder brother?"

Han You called him tentatively.

"Xiaoyou... why are you sitting downstairs again? Why are you always disobedient? Huh? Go up and sleep quickly..."

"Oh oh!"

Han You nodded, and immediately as if thinking of something, he immediately said, "Brother, Sister Song seems to have lost something upstairs...up..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his brother watching his feet calm down. In fact, he stepped up the stairs two steps at a time, and disappeared after a while.

Han You stared blankly at his brother's operation. After a long time, he suddenly hid his face and laughed lowly.

His brother...

And here, as soon as Han Shen pushed the guest room away, they saw a shiny star headdress on the bed, just like its owner who was blatant. As soon as he saw such a headdress, Han Shen immediately took the headdress in front of him. Here, staring at it for a long time, finally cocked the corner of his mouth.

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The next day, very early, Han Shen found someone and guarded the exits of F University, while he waited at the main entrance of F University.

Sure enough, after a while, he received a message from the people below, and warmth appeared at the side door of the east gate.

"...Just...just..."

The person on the phone was babbling, and Han Shen was impatient to listen, but when he rushed over, Fa finally found out why the people under him were a little stubborn.

He looked at the school gate blankly, chatting with a young male student warmly, and his lips were pursed in an instant.

I have to say that from the outside, these two people still seem to be a good match, not to mention that the two are about the same age, and they are both students in the same school.

Han Shen just watched, never opened the door and walked on.

And the warm smile on this side looked at the student president with a slightly red cheek in front of him, but the corner of his eye never left the black Lincoln on one side.

"Well, Song, we're all set for the school celebration performance."

"Okay, I will definitely show up at that time, but I still have something to deal with, so I'll just... uh..." Warm motioned to himself to go first.

Hearing that, the boy's cheeks became more and more red, "Oh yes, yes, you go first, go first, I too... I'm leaving too, bye!"

God knows how annoyed this boy is. Obviously he hasn't been in love before. Obviously he is also one of the best in school. The girls who want to chase him stick to him one by one. Song Wenwen is always like this. He can never keep up with her rhythm. He wants to blush when he sees her. He hasn't tried chasing her, but the other party just doesn't get in. No matter how he expressly hints, she will It doesn't matter if he always pretends not to understand, but his attitude is still open, which makes him blush and heartbeat when he sees the other party now...

Also drunk.

As soon as the boy turned his back to the warmth, he immediately showed his own annoyance on his face, unceasingly squeezed his small fist, and waved it slightly.

And this little movement of the other party directly entered Han Shen's eyes. For an instant, he subconsciously squinted his eyes, and his lips became tighter.

Then he watched the warm smile slowly narrowed the corners of his mouth, stepped on his bike, as if he hadn't seen the existence of his bike at all, and just rode forward.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Zhang, the driver on the side, took another cautious look at his president. Without asking, he saw the other side spit out a word.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhang immediately stepped on the accelerator lightly, and then slowly followed.

So, along the way, the warm little bicycle swayed slowly in front of it, and a black extended Cayenne just followed behind.

Feeling the car following behind her, the warmth can still be stretched at first, but slowly, slowly, the corners of her mouth rose slightly out of her control.

Then suddenly he speeded up and turned a small road.

Lincoln was definitely unable to follow, Xiao Zhang looked back nervously, "President, this..."

"Go directly to Meiye."

"Yes."

So one night, warmly singing on the stage, Han Shen sat down like an ice sculpture, watching her singing like this without blinking. There were no one near the tables around, empty, here. The original boisterous wine looked strange.

Mr. Ren on the side looked at the two people who were awkward and awkward, and suddenly had a headache. Why, why should he catch him every day? Is he still in business? Ah?

Then he watched warmth as soon as he finished singing, bunches of bright red roses were constantly being sent to the stage in bunches, and quickly filled the whole stage.

The exclamation of people around kept ringing...

But the person on the stage still didn't mean to stop, and he sang a song steadily all the time.

After singing, he will leave without looking back.

Upon seeing this, Han Shen followed without even thinking about it, but when the other party walked to the back alley, he took a step forward, grabbed her arm at once, lowered his head and looked at her seriously. Sighed and whispered, "Aren't you angry? It's me..."

Hearing Han Shen's words, the warmth still didn't look up.

"Flowers are all for you, they said, girls are angry, as long as they give flowers and presents, they will be happy..."

"What else do you want?"

Hearing this sentence, Warmth chuckled uncontrollably, then slowly raised his head, looked at him with the same seriousness, and smiled, "I don’t want anything. I always rely on everything I want. Work hard for yourself, whether it's an internship opportunity or your position here..."

Warm extended his index finger to Han Shen's chest.

"I just want an opportunity for fair competition, and I don't want to be crossed out before the competition has started."

"Han Shen, do you understand?"

Hearing this, the man's heart was shaken instantly.

For a moment, he couldn't control what he was thinking at all, but the agitation in his heart never calmed down. He looked at the girl's mouth slightly raised, and he really wanted to...want...

Han Shen slowly lowered his head like a charm.

Warm suddenly stretched out his index finger to press his lips.

"What? Mr. President, I haven't joined your company yet? You can't wait to want the unspoken rules... Is it a bit too much..."

Hearing such words, Han Shen's movements stopped for an instant, and immediately his face was dyed red uncontrollably.

"Nonsense."

The man coughed softly and straightened up.

Warmth was not ready to give up this rare opportunity for molesting, and leaned forward to chase after and kept asking, "Is it right? Isn't it? Is it right? I'm all ready, am I?"

The two started making a fuss.

After a long time, the man finally passed a low voice of "Don't mess around"...

The author has something to say: Hahahaha, and then moved to the office hahaha~~~ The president blushed and was molested. . .