Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 320 319 Calling one’s position when working
In the self-study class, Xu Zhe was using the computer.

The laptop was placed on Song Xingye's lap.

Both of their chairs were deliberately moved to an angle of about 45 degrees, making it easier to operate but not too ostentatious to attract attention.

The girl put her knees together and faced Xu Zhe's direction.However, her upper body was still facing the desk, seemingly writing her homework normally.This posture made her waist a little crooked, but it also made the girl's figure look extra...

Xu Zhe didn't know what word to use to describe it better, but he just thought it was beautiful.

Especially the posture of keeping his knees together and trying to keep his legs balanced, which made him a little distracted.Compared with the beautiful thing holding the laptop, the computer screen seems to have lost its appeal.Even though Song Xingye was wearing a school uniform and even though her sweatpants were very loose, her delicate curves were still faintly visible under her movements.

However, after an unknown period of time, Song Xingye coughed and his expression suddenly changed.

The computer on her lap shook hard twice.

Seeing something was wrong, Xu Zhe quickly picked up the laptop, closed it, and stuffed it back into his drawer.

At the same time, he asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Xingye put down his pen and covered his waist: "When I coughed just now, I seemed to have accidentally slipped..."

Xu Zhe secretly cursed, this child is really delicate and weak and easy to push down.

"Stop sitting crookedly like this. Sit up straight. Use the table for support first."

With that said, Xu Zhe stood up and helped her move the angle of the chair back.

Song Xingye murmured: "I seem to be really lacking in exercise..."

Then he put his schoolbag behind the girl and said: "Don't think so much, come on, lean back and use my schoolbag to cushion your waist. If it doesn't work, just ask for leave and I'll take you home."

Song Xingye's eyes suddenly lit up: "Can you send me back?"

Xu Zhe: "Is the waist flashing serious?"

Song Xingye: "It seems a bit..."

Xu Zhe: "Then don't hold on, I'll help you walk."

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While other students were still studying on their own, Xu Zhe had already helped Song Xingye out of the school gate.

As he was crossing the road, he suddenly asked: "It doesn't seem that serious to you, right?"

Song Xingye blinked: "Then, let's go back to the classroom now?"

Xu Zhe: "Forget it, you'd better have a good rest tonight, lest it gets serious. Be careful and wait for the car to pass."

In this way, the two of them crossed the road carefully.

Song Xingye suddenly said: "We are out of school now, can you hold us tighter?"

Xu Zhe: "Why is it so tight?"

"that's it."

Song Xingye took his arm and walked around him from behind.Therefore, from the perspective of others, it became the posture of the young man walking with his arms around the girl.

Then Xu Zhe hugged Song Xingye and passed the corner. The entrance to the unit was already in front of him.

But both of them widened their eyes.

Because there was a silver Volvo parked at the door of the unit building.

The car door opened, and Shen Lan, wearing a windbreaker, came out of the door with a face as cold as ice.She looked at the boy and girl, who were almost hugging each other, and stood in front of them, with their hands folded in front of their chests.

Just stared coldly.

Xu Zhe cleared his throat subconsciously and explained in as calm a tone as possible: "Little Ye Zi accidentally twisted her waist just now. I asked for leave for her and sent her back."

"Why are you twisting your waist in the self-study class? Are you two sitting at the same table?"

Shen Lan's tone was calmer, with no emotion audible, which made Xu Zhe feel a little unsure.

But what she said seemed to be worse.Among the men and women sitting at the same table in the last row of the classroom, what happened that caused the girl to duck?That scene seems not to be dwelled upon...

At this time, Song Xingye spoke: "I just wanted to see what Xu Zhe was doing on the computer, and then accidentally flashed it. It's all my fault. I should be exercising."

Shen Lan narrowed her eyes slightly: "Is it all your fault?"

Song Xingye: "Yes."

Shen Lan: "I feel too weak. I can't say it's your fault."

Song Xingye: "But Xu Zhe is in trouble."

Shen Lan watched the two people and was quiet for a while.

Xu Zhe kept his mouth closed, but Song Xingye just smiled and responded to the senior sister's gaze with a cute look.

Suddenly, Shen Lan said again: "I just sent you several messages, did you not see them?"

Xu Zhe: "I was busy asking for leave for her just now, and I didn't look at my phone."

Shen Lan: "That's because I didn't see it. Let me tell you, an investment institution sent an email to the company's email address, saying that it wanted to talk to us. Mr. Xu, what do you think?"

Xu Zhe: "Of course we can chat. However, we also need to check the qualifications of this organization, see if the other party has any cases, and see what the other party's reputation is."

Shen Lan: "Will you let others invest in it?"

Xu Zhe: "I'm actually not inclined to accept investment, but I have to look at the conditions offered by others first."

Shen Lan suddenly looked at the girl next to him and said, "What Mr. Xu and I said must not be spread outside."

Song Xingye smiled and said: "That's for sure. I never talk about the company's affairs to people outside our company. Although I am not an employee of Lanzhe Technology, I can still be regarded as a person of Chongkai Technology."

Shen Lan: "Not even within the company."

Song Xingye: "Sister Lan, please don't worry, I understand the seriousness of the matter."

However, Shen Lan emphasized: "When discussing company affairs, please address me by my title."

Song Xingye couldn't help but be stunned.But in the blink of an eye, the girl reacted and pursed her lips: "Okay, Mr. Shen."

Shen Lan's eyes moved back to Xu Zhe and said, "Mr. Xu, please send her back. Then, can you please come out? I want to show you the email sent by the investor."

"it is good."

So Xu Zhe supported Song Xingye and entered the unit building.

Shen Lan was watching from outside.Until the two figures disappeared into the corridor, she still stood there, motionless.

Xu Zhe helped Song Xingye into the house she rented with Tang Lingfei, helped her into the back room, and made her sit by the bed.

He stood in front of the girl and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Song Xingye put his hands on his waist and whispered, "I'm sorry for causing you to be hurt by Senior Sister Shen Lan."

Xu Zhe: "She didn't mean to hurt me like that, right?"

Song Xingye: "Anyway, if she is so unhappy, it must be because of me... I'm sorry."

Xu Zhe sighed: "Don't say you're sorry. There's nothing to be sorry for. You have a good rest and I'll go out and talk to her."

Song Xingye nodded obediently.

Xu Zhe turned around and walked out, but he only took two steps and before he reached the door, he heard the girl behind him say again:
"If it bothers you, how about I avoid her in the future?"

Xu Zhe turned around and said, "No need."

Then he went out.

Song Xingye lay down on the bed, thinking about what he said just now, "No need", and couldn't help but smile on his face.

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(End of this chapter)