Rose Manor

Chapter 19
On the first day of official work, Shen Jianian was not assigned anything, but she was not idle either. She read the "Notes" sent to her by Zhu Yilan many times, almost to the point of knowing it by heart.

When it was time to get off work, Shen Jianian looked at the others. Some were busy, while others were packing their things and preparing to leave.She didn't need to work overtime, so she naturally clocked in at the appointed time and followed her colleagues out of the office.

The elevator was going down, and Shen Jianian could feel the inquiring gazes of several colleagues who came in together.

They showered her with this curious, probing look from time to time throughout the day, and she was used to it.

On the first floor, the elevator door slowly opened. Shen Jia Nian tried his best to ignore them and walked out.

The phone in the palm of my hand buzzed and vibrated twice, and a new message popped up.

Fu Jichen: "Have you come down yet?"

Shen Jianian's expression was blank for a moment, and she didn't know when she added this person's WeChat.After reading the news, she raised her eyes and looked out across the hall, the black Maybach she was riding in in the morning was parked outside the clear glass door.

Fu Jichen is waiting for her in the car?

Realizing this, Shen Jianian gripped the phone tightly and hurried out.

Qu Mo saw her coming in the car, and was about to get out of the car to help open the door, but unfortunately he didn't have time.She moved extremely fast, trotted to the side of the car in the blink of an eye, and went directly to the passenger seat just like in the morning.

Shen Jianian couldn't open the car door, she was a little puzzled, but she didn't think much about it, she used a little more strength in her hands, but still couldn't open it.

Of course she didn't know that Qu Mo locked the car door handle the moment her hand touched it.

The man sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed opened his eyes and lowered half of the window: "Come here."

Shen Jianian belatedly realized that the front door was locked. No wonder she couldn't open it with much effort. In desperation, she had to sit in the back seat beside Fu Jichen.

She tried her best to stay close to the car door, keeping a distance from him.

Fu Jichen took her small actions into his eyes, snorted coldly in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "It's the first day at work, how are you getting used to it?"

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your concern. I'm fine." Shen Jianian had a serious expression, as if he was an assistant to the vice president, and kept a set of standard business rules firmly in his heart, and strictly enforced them.

Qu Mo, a person who never joked, was teased by her twice today, once in the morning and once in the present.

Sure enough, from the rearview mirror, he caught a glimpse of the boss raising his hand to press between his eyebrows, and he was speechless to Shen Jianian: "Don't call me Boss Chen in private."

Shen Jianian pursed her lips and remained silent.

The car started and drove away from Dongke's office building. A few people peeping through the door came out, looking at the direction in which the president's exclusive car was leaving, and couldn't help sighing.

"Hey, what's the origin of that Shen Jianian? Taking the CEO's car to get off work? It's like acting in a TV series."

"Who says it's not the case? Just pinch me and wake me up."

"It has something to do with the president, no wonder he can parachute to our secretary's office."

"You said... Could it be the canary raised by the president? It's convenient to put it in front of my eyes every day. To be honest, her face is really beautiful. I peeked at it many times today. I can't even dream of it." Beauty beyond imagination.”

Several of them were members of the secretary's office. They went to eat together after get off work, and they accidentally ran into this scene. After being shocked, they ignited the flames of gossip, and exchanged information with several other colleagues who hadn't witnessed it in the group.

Someone, Aite Zhu Yilan, asked her about Shen Jiannian.

Zhu Yilan never returned.

They can understand that Secretary Zhu is a popular person in front of the president. She manages everything in an orderly manner, which requires a lot of extra energy. It is normal to have no time to read group news.

*
The next day, the topic about Shen Jianian continued to linger in the secretary's office.

They didn't dare to inquire in front of Shen Jianian, so they took the opportunity to get close to Zhu Yilan, thinking that she must know the inside story.

Seeing Zhu Yilan go to the tea room, several people encouraged one of their colleagues who had a good relationship with Zhu Yilan with their eyes.The person who was encouraged secretly cheered himself up and followed him up.

"Bi Zhu, make coffee." Yao Qi showed a pleasant smile.

Zhu Yilan glanced at her and smiled coldly. Isn't this obvious?
"Tell me if you have anything to say." Zhu Yilan tore open the hanging coffee, placed it on the rim of the cup, picked up a pot of boiling water and poured it into it. The rich coffee dripped through the filter paper into the cup, and the fragrance spread in the tea room.

"Please explain to us, what is the relationship between that Shen Jianian and our Chen, relative? Couple?"

Zhu Yilan paused, the mouth of the pot tilted, and the water spilled out onto the island.

She put down the teapot and wiped off the water stains on the table with a towel. In the process, her face cooled down little by little, and her voice was even less warm: "If you have time to inquire about this, are you free?"

"No, no, I'll get to work right away."

Seeing that she seemed angry, Yao Qi dared to ask questions. She felt so regretful that she wanted to hit the wall. She shouldn't have listened to their advice and followed her to inquire when her head was hot.She seemed to have forgotten that Zhu Yilan was different from them. She had always been serious about words.

After the people left, Zhu Yilan stayed alone in the tea room, picked up the brewed coffee, poured it all into the pool without drinking a sip, and turned around to go out.

"Shen Jianian, come here." She called out in a cold voice.

Shen Jianian didn't dare to be negligent, so she immediately suspended the paperwork at hand and went to Zhu Yilan's office.

She wore a professional suit according to the dress code today, a light blue shirt with a white skirt, flesh-colored stockings wrapped around her slender and straight legs, and a pair of five-centimeter high heels on her feet.

The solid-color shirt is embellished with some polarized embroidered bamboo branches, which is inconspicuous, but delicate, fresh and elegant.

Shen Jia Nian is good-looking, with a face that is cool and beautiful at the same time, with clear and smart eyes, a beautiful nose and mouth, and a thin application of pink and white. It is not an exaggeration to say that she "turns all living beings upside down".

Even professional-style clothes, she has a fashion effect when she wears them.

As a woman, it's hard to say that you don't envy such an outstanding face.

Zhu Yilan withdrew his scrutinizing gaze and handed her a document. His tone was calm and steady: "After review, take it to the president for signature."

"Audit?" Shen Jianian suspected that she had heard it wrong.

"Any questions?"

Zhu Yilan sat, looked up at the people at the desk, and released a powerful aura invisibly.

Shen Jianian took a deep breath. She hadn't learned anything when she first came here, and she didn't know how to review. Seeing Zhu Yilan's cold face like a king of hell, she could only resist her refusal, and said, "Let me take a look first."

Zhu Yilan frowned slightly, dissatisfied with her answer: "The president will see this document in half an hour."

"Ok."

Shen Jianian returned to her work station with the document and opened it to read the contents. A large amount of densely packed data danced hand in hand in front of her eyes, which made her head feel big.

Mathematics has been her weakness since she was in school. When she was in high school, Pei Che taught her math step by step. Because her brain was slow and she often couldn't react, Pei Che was so angry that he had to compromise and help her. Get your homework done...

Pei Che, why did she think of Pei Che again?

Shen Jianian pursed her lips tightly, removed that person's face and figure from her mind, concentrated on checking the data in the file, and calculated according to her own understanding.

Half an hour passed by, Shen Jianian didn't find anything wrong, closed the folder and went to the president's office.

*
"Boss Chen."

Two crisp knocks on the door accompanied by a familiar female voice sounded outside the office. Fu Jichen had just signed a contract, capped his pen, and whispered: "Come in."

Shen Jianian held the folder in one hand and pressed it to his chest. He stretched out his hand to push open the glass door, gathered his attention, and looked at the man sitting behind the large desk: "There is a document here that needs your signature."

Fu Jichen looked directly at her with black eyes, and paused slightly when his eyes fell on her calves wrapped in silk stockings. The next second, he averted his gaze nonchalantly, picked up the coffee on the table, and took a sip. eye color.

He went out to do errands this morning, and left half an hour earlier than her, so he couldn't see her dressed like this.

"Leave it alone." Fu Jichen's voice was slightly lowered, staring at her without blinking.

It was not that Shen Jia Nian didn't feel that straight and scorching gaze, and he had the illusion that he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.She suppressed her discomfort, leaned over slightly, and placed the folder in her hand on the table in front of him.

Fu Jichen opened the folder and scanned ten lines at a glance. When he reached a certain data on the last page, his eyes narrowed, and his voice could not hear the emotion: "Have you reviewed this document?"

The man raised a pair of deep and dark eyes, the coldness was overwhelming, Shen Jianian's heart skipped a beat, suspecting that he had made a mistake.

She didn't want to shirk responsibility and admitted, "Yeah." Hesitantly asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Fu Jichen crossed his slender and fair fingers on the document, glanced at Shen Jianian's slightly nervous face, and said concisely: "You go back first and ask Zhu Yilan to come over."

He didn't believe that Zhu Yilan didn't notice such a mistake.She was out of her mind and dared to play tricks in front of him.

(End of this chapter)