Genius club

"I'm not saying I want you to be my full-time secretary." Zhao Yingjun then added: "I've actually thought a lot about this." "To be honest, you are now completely financially independent. Your quarterly income in the future will even be more than the annual income of many large companies. It's really not appropriate for you to do a secretary job now. This is why I've been hesitating whether to bring this up with you." "Although you are my subordinate now, in fact, from the perspective of the company's survival, you may be the boss of MX. I have also considered how and where the company should develop after you leave MX. But this has nothing to do with what we are talking about today." "We talked about it. You said you plan to start your own business in the future. You want to learn some business thinking, accumulate some experience, and avoid some detours. I also think this is very necessary, and I support you to do so. And the best way to learn these things is to The position of the west... undoubtedly, it is the position of the president's secretary. "

"Secretaries, like presidents, are exposed to a lot of business information and even confidential information every day. They need to consider how to make choices, how to choose, and how to decide. Sometimes a small decision may affect the survival of the entire company. You can't learn these things in any position... Only personal experience can make it happen. Even for me and Chu Shanhe, many things are still moving forward in the face of setbacks. "

"Since this matter has been brought up today, this is also some of my heartfelt words to you. You have helped me a lot during this period, and I should also tell you everything I know on your entrepreneurial journey and pass on my experience and lessons over the years. "

"So, you can consider this matter. If you have this plan... you might as well try to be my [part-time secretary] without affecting your daily life and work. "

...

Zhao Yingjun said it very sincerely.

Lin Xian had never seen Zhao Yingjun say so many words in one breath. It seemed that she really thought about it for a long time before she talked about this long-standing matter in a roundabout way.

She made sense. From the perspective of others, it is not something that can be said that she, a young and promising company boss who is financially independent, can be her secretary.

That's why she seemed to be worried tonight and hesitated to speak several times.

Maybe she was afraid that Lin Xian would misunderstand her, afraid that Lin Xian would think that she looked down on him and despised him.

Part-time secretary.

Zhao Yingjun did consider it very comprehensively.

She would not tie Lin Xian down all day long, but would let Lin Xian help her deal with some confidential matters that she was too busy to handle, and Lin Xian was free to control the rest of the time.

It was also thanks to her previous personality of "wanting to succeed", "wanting to improve", and "wanting to learn" that Zhao Yingjun considered promoting her to be a secretary... And Lin Xian.

Has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"With pleasure." Lin Xian smiled and said, "I am honored that you trust me so much. I believe I can do this job well." Zhao Yingjun chuckled, turned her head, looked at the colorful night view on the other side, as if relieved, she put down her arms, put them behind her back, and leaned on the railing by the river: .... . "I thought you would refuse." "If it was before, maybe..." Lin Xian said softly, "But now my thoughts have indeed changed a lot. I really want to learn some real skills, and being your secretary is undoubtedly the fastest way to grow. What do I need to do?" "You just do your job normally." Zhao Yingjun turned around and looked at Lin Xian: "It's just that I may call you more often in the future. Now the company has more and more affairs, and I am really too busy. I can't do many things myself. I will trouble you more in the future." "There are also some things involving the company's commercial secrets, and you will be exposed to them slowly. I only have a preliminary plan for these. We can slowly coordinate the specific things later. "Of course... If you have time, I'll have to trouble you to help me clean the office." She smiled shyly, the evening breeze blew the broken hair on her temples and blew into her eyes: "You don't have to clean it every day, just when you have time. A clean office is good for your mood. Just don't let other people enter the office. It's better to be careful after learning from the past." Lin Xian nodded and wrote it down: "I will do my best." "Oh, by the way, please remember the password of the office password door." Zhao Yingjun rubbed his eyes: "32375246." "So complicated? Does it have any special meaning?" Lin Xian wanted to take his mobile phone to write it down, but he thought it was not very confidential, so he had to recite it in his mind several times before he could remember this irregular combination of numbers. He thought there would be some pattern to follow... Why did Zhao Yingjun set such a weird password? "It doesn't make any sense." Zhao Yingjun smiled slightly: "[Any meaningful password will always be guessed and cracked. But this meaningless password is relatively safer.]" "It's a bit unbelievable, but I just set this password randomly. It really doesn't make any sense." "Okay." Lin Xian recited it in his mind a few more times. Zhao Yingjun said--\u003e\u003e

It's right. It's really hard to remember...

32375246

Compared to guarding against others, this password is probably the first to guard against oneself. If I don't review it several times before going to bed at night, I may forget it when I wake up tomorrow morning.

"Don't worry, I've written it down."

"Don't tell anyone else, Lin Xian." Zhao Yingjun propped herself up from the railing and glanced at the increasingly heavy and oppressive dark clouds:

"【Only you and I know this password.】"

"I'll keep it secret."

Lin Xian assured her:

"After the New Year, you will see a clean office."

"Really? I'm looking forward to it."

Boom! ! ! ! ! !

Another muffled thunder roared, very close, as if it was right above the two people's heads.

Raindrops fell.

From drizzle, it quickly turned into bean-sized water drops, pattering down.

"It's raining. Lin Xian, get in the car quickly."

"Okay."

The two trotted into the car.

The rain was heavy, forming a thick curtain of water that pressed against the car window. The front wipers moved back and forth at the fastest speed, but still couldn't wipe away the rain in time. …. .

"Why is it raining so hard all of a sudden?"

"The weather in this season... is probably like this."

...

For safety reasons, we drove slowly on the road. When we sent Zhao Yingjun home, it was almost dawn.

"Drive slowly on the road." Zhao Yingjun instructed after getting out of the car: "You don't have a car either, so you can drive this car home during the New Year, it will be more convenient." "This is too high-profile, Mr. Zhao, forget it." Lin Xian shook his head: "I'd better park the car in the company garage and put the car keys back to your [office]." "I remember that your car keys are all in the [drawer]?" Zhao Yingjun lowered his head and smiled: "Lin Xian, you are my secretary, you can decide on such things in the future. When you are free, help me organize the office, remember the location of everything, and plan it well." "Okay." ... Buzz——————- Ferrari's irritable engine roared in the heavy rain. "32375246." Lin Xian read the numbers softly in the sound of the ticking turn signal. "Finally... got it." A smile climbed up the corner of his mouth, and Lin Xian's heartbeat accelerated, beating like this V12 engine. The invitation to the Genius Club hidden in Zhao Yingjun's office... I can finally see what's on it.

Genius Club...

This mysterious organization that has been hidden in the long river of history for more than 600 years has finally revealed the tip of the iceberg, at least... I can get a glimpse of its appearance.

It is so mysterious and so powerful.

It is at the center of countless mysteries, driving the entire black vortex to rotate.

Xu Yun.

Cosmological constant 42.

New Donghai City.

The moon covered by black hands.

600 years of blank history.

Time, past, future.

Even the safe, Chu Anqing, the bearded man... may all be related to this mysterious organization.

Lin Xian has always been unable to understand why Zhao Yingjun is qualified to receive this invitation.

But now...

The answer is revealed...

It's only one step away!

Squeak——

The Ferrari is parked in the company's underground garage. The drifting rain washes away the dust on its shell, making it look brand new and bright red.

After locking the car, Lin Xian got on the elevator and pressed the button for the 22nd floor.

Clank.

Clank.

Clank.

The elevator at midnight was extremely quiet.

The sound of each cable rubbing against the steel buckle was deafening.

It was already past 12:30 a.m., and there was no one in the entire company. In fact, it didn't matter even if there was, because he was now Zhao Yingjun's secretary, and it was reasonable for him to appear in Zhao Yingjun's office at any time.

What's more, Zhao Yingjun was a person who paid great attention to privacy. There were no cameras in the corridor on the 22nd floor, and no surveillance equipment in the office.

No one knew what he was going to do.

No one knew what he was doing in Zhao Yingjun's office.

As Zhao Yingjun said...

32375246.

Only the two of them knew this password.

Ding————

The sound of the elevator door opening made people particularly anxious. …. .

Lin Xian stepped out of the bright elevator step by step and walked towards the password door in front of him with a breathing blue light indicator.

The elevator door behind him gradually closed...

The only light was like a receding tide, shrinking from a fan to a thin line, and finally dissipating into the darkness, leaving only the flickering blue light indicator on the password door.

Like a living thing.

Like a heartbeat. --\u003e\u003e

Like breathing.

Like the undulating lifeline on the electrocardiogram instrument.

Tapping.

Tapping.

Tapping.

Lin Xian's leather boots, which were stained with rain, stepped on the dark and lightless floor, which was particularly heavy and loud.

Lin Xian seemed to have walked for several months in this short distance of more than ten meters.

From the first time he saw the invitation letter to now finally standing in front of this password door, it seemed like yesterday, but also like three years ago.

He stretched out his right index finger.

He pressed the eight hard-earned numbers on the password keypad one by one.

3, 2, 3, 7, 5, 2, 4, 6.

Bang!

There was a familiar muffled sound, and the double password door opened.

Squeak...

Push open the heavy password door.

Coming towards me, I saw a dark office, with heavy rain slamming against the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Even though all the windows were closed, the unique smell of rain seemed to squeeze in through the gaps, and the entire office was filled with a damp, rusty smell.

There aren't any lights.

There wasn't any moonlight.

Only the white dot of standby slowly flashed on the lower edge of the computer monitor that was still on the screen.

boom! ! !

A bolt of lightning struck, and the whole room was as bright as day, but it was as fleeting as the flash of a camera. The rain curtain turned into a curtain of water and crawled on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, making the outside world blurry.

clatter.

clatter.

clatter.

…

Lin Xian breathed in the moist rusty gas, without squinting, and walked straight to Zhao Yingjun's desk step by step.

He clearly remembered that the invitation to the Genius Club was in the drawer on the right.

Wow.

He opened the drawer and flipped it up and down.

No.

Wow.

He opened another drawer and rummaged through it.

still none.

He bent down and opened the filing cabinet next to him.

"hehe……"

A woman's chuckle suddenly appeared behind her!

boom! ! ! !

Another bolt of lightning penetrated the rain curtain, and Lin Xian stood up suddenly!

On the sofa at the side of the office, there was a woman sitting with her legs crossed and rocking high heels!

She was wearing a windbreaker, and the blue pendants in her ears were floating in the lightning. She looked here with a smile:

"Lin Xian, what are you looking for?"

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