Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 405 No, it's impossible, he's going back to accompany his wife, don't bother anyone, hehe.

Nan Song was puzzled, so he simply replied to the message and asked Shen Du.

【Didn't you tell me just now?Why does WeChat say it again? 】

Shen Du was in the elevator at the moment, receiving the message was delayed for a while, and the mobile phone sent a reminder when he entered the hotel lobby.

He turned on the screen, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up slightly while typing the reply.

【Starting today, I will develop the habit of reporting my itinerary to you anytime, anywhere. This is what I should do. 】

And this move accurately fell into the eyes of the people around, seeing Shen Du's sunny and smiling face, someone began to whisper.

"Boss Shen seems to be in a good mood today."

"seems like it."

"Then it seems that today's work can be over early."

"Yes, yes, I think so too, great."

Listening to the conversation of the people next to him, Chen Minghe withdrew his squinting eyes and sighed silently in his heart: Hehe, innocent human beings.

The moment Shen Du pressed the send button, he decisively turned his phone to silent mode. He is a person who doesn't want anything to affect him when he is working.

And it turns out that people are really naive sometimes.

During the process of inspecting the entire hotel with the person in charge of the hotel and the staff of the branch, Shen Du mercilessly pointed out some loopholes in the perfect plan submitted by someone in the previous meeting combined with the actual situation.

The manager of the planning department who wrote the plan broke out in cold sweat one by one.

During the entire inspection process, the indifferent and serious Shen Du made people completely unable to connect him with the image of him pursing his lips and smiling back to the message.

Shen Du has long been used to pointing out the pain point and pointing at the pain point when he speaks about everything related to work, so he doesn't take into account the feelings of the employees who listen to his instructions.

Even Chen Mingyu, who was used to being by his side, didn't dare to speak loudly, and silently sweated for the manager of the planning department.

When the inspection ended, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Shen Du stood in the hall, with the lights coming down from above his head, and said seriously: "To sum up, the planning department's plan still has a lot of room for improvement, before ten o'clock tonight, give me the final version of the plan Report."

When saying these words, Shen Du put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at everyone with calm and indifferent eyes, and there was a hint of oppression in his magnetic voice that was not difficult to detect.

No one knew that what filled his heart now was the excitement after the work was done.

The inspection of the hotel was the last work of this trip to Haicheng. The manager of the planning department would hand over the final version of the plan to him at night, and the busyness was completely over.

Everyone held their breath, and the manager of the planning department replied tremblingly, "Okay, Mr. Shen", and was already thinking about how to brainstorm later, so that the employees behind him can come up with suggestions and perfect plans.

Chen Minghe reacted quickly, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Is the place where the plan was revised still at the meeting just now?"

Shen Du frowned and thought for a second, then replied: "No, find another meeting room for them."

"Ok."

After finishing speaking, Shen Du turned around and entered the elevator, his movements were extremely chic, causing a gust of wind.

Or a meeting over there where he lives?No, it's impossible, he's going back to accompany his wife, don't bother anyone, hehe.

After pressing the 13th floor, everyone outside the elevator bowed and saluted, and the elevator door slowly closed while everyone watched from the corner of their eyes.

Seeing the value of the red floor number keys increase little by little, the manager of the planning department finally heaved a sigh of relief secretly, as if he had a sense of sight that he could finally breathe.

Someone nearby approached Chen Mingyu and asked about his doubts.

"Chen Zhu, I feel that Mr. Shen's mood fluctuates a lot. One second, the sky is clear and the next second, his face is serious and cold."

Chen Ming and turned his head, revealing a knowing smile.

"It's not that Mr. Shen's mood fluctuates greatly, but that you misunderstood his mood. He is a person who, no matter how happy he is in private, will never affect his seriousness in business affairs."

The person who asked the question nodded thoughtfully.

"Well, it does make sense, so I can't help but want to gossip. Didn't Mr. Shen look at his phone for a while before the official inspection? Who was he chatting with at that time? Which chat partner would make him happy like that? Before he Come to our branch for inspection, I have seen him several times, and I have never seen Mr. Shen smiling so happily."

Chen Mingyu clicked his tongue lightly, and looked at him with a look of "Why is your brain so hard to use?"

"Then who else could it be besides the one you saw in the corridor on the thirteenth floor this morning?"

The person who asked the question slapped his head, and suddenly realized: "I understand, I understand! I didn't remember it!"

Chen Ming and gave each other a "you understand" look.
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When he left in the morning, he left the room card to Nan Song, and Shen Du stood at the door of the room opposite 1308 and knocked on the door.

In the bedroom, Nan Song, who had watched dramas for a day, fell asleep in bed in a daze, and vaguely heard a knock on the door outside.

Her eyelids moved, and her chaotic thoughts finally gradually woke up a little bit. After confirming that there was really a knock on the door, Nan Song got up from the bed with his disheveled hair.

Glancing out through the peephole on the door, it was Shen Du's face, and her drowsiness became more sober.

Nan Song raised his hand to tidy up his messy hair, trying to make his appearance look worthy of the words "exquisite fairy".

Then he patted his cheeks with both hands, and opened the door.

"Your work is over? Didn't you say you have a busy day?"

Shen Du replied as he entered the door: "Well, the efficiency is high, and it ended early."

After Nan Song listened, he put up a thumbs up: "Wow."

Shen Du, who was walking behind, closed the door.

"What did you do today?"

"Scrolling dramas, playing with mobile phones, just laying waste for a day."

"What drama did you watch? "The Legend of Zhen Huan" again?" Shen Du asked.

Nan Song was surprised: "How do you know?"

"This drama and some lines in this drama have appeared in your circle of friends many times. It's hard for me not to remember."

Nan Song reacted for a second: "Oh yes, it seems to be the same, I have been in Amway many times in Moments."

Shen Du stood next to the sofa and took off his suit jacket leisurely, Nan Song saw the opportunity to Amway.

"Then have you been caught by me? "The Legend of Zhen Huan" is really good, why don't you watch it too?"

Shen Du paused for a moment, and replied: "I'm not very interested in this type of TV series."

After saying this, the people behind him didn't speak for a long time, Shen Du sensed something was wrong, and turned around to look at Nan Song.

(End of this chapter)