Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Substitute For a Beautiful President

Shen Zhibing has now gradually become accustomed to coming to the psychiatric clinic for follow-up consultations on a regular basis, and is also used to expressing emotions and even confusions in his heart that were never revealed before. Under the professional guidance of a psychiatrist, she gradually saw her true self in her heart and learned to talk to her true self.

"I became more and more obsessed with the feeling of being with her, especially when it was close to each other. I felt warmed and no longer alone."

Shen Zhibing was on the reclining chair, stating her feelings. She has calmly accepted the fact that she has an intimate relationship with Qi Zheng, but she is getting more and more overwhelmed.

"But I don't know how to face her, as if I don't know how we can get along in private other than doing those intimate things with her."

In the past, they were mostly discussing work in private. Apart from work, they have little in common.

The psychiatrist looked serious and calmly beside him: "Miss Shen is planning to maintain the current relationship and not continue to develop?"

Shen Zhibing shook his head hesitantly: "I know this is impossible. If she was the former Qi Zheng, maybe she could, but now she will not accept it."

"Since Miss Shen knows the current situation, why don't you talk to her?"

Last time, the doctor suggested that she should talk to the other party.

Shen Zhibing frowned, and her gloomy face showed a bit of sadness and confusion: "I can't guess her attitude and thoughts, and I'm not sure what the outcome of the discussion will be. Of course I hope she can continue to stay by my side, but Our gender, our age, and the transformation she's made these days, it's all troubling me."

The psychiatrist looked at her condition and said slowly, "Are you afraid?"

"I'm just not sure."

Shen Zhibing would never take risks easily if he was not sure. That night was an exception, she couldn't stand her body's signal and sent out a tempting invitation. But the feelings are different. It is not a simple sentence or two, and it can easily start with a happy mood.

Emotions are far more difficult to handle than physical pleasures.

The psychiatrist did not give any guidance, but asked Shen Zhibing to get up and sit at the desk. She was no different today than usual, but Shen Zhibing keenly felt that what the doctor was going to say later was not a good thing.

Sure enough, the psychiatrist took out a report and handed it to her.

"This is your diagnosis and treatment report in the previous stage, which contains preliminary conclusions and consultation recommendations for the next stage."

Shen Zhibing opened it and looked at it, then closed it quickly with a snap, and threw it back on the table.

"I don't accept this conclusion." She folded her arms and leaned back on the seat, as if she was very dissatisfied after listening to the relevant report.

"Miss Shen, I understand your feelings. But based on your previous performance and statement, this is indeed a phased conclusion." She emphasized again with a more serious and professional attitude, "Miss Shen, you are ill."

Shen Zhibing frowned, took the report away, and ended today's consultation ahead of schedule.

On the way back to the company, the report had been lying in her bag. Shen Zhibing's memory is so good, he has already remembered it after reading it once. The report clearly states that she has severe emotional distress and lacks normal coping skills when dealing with intimate relationships.

It was an insult to her.

**

Recently, the company's affairs have not been uncommon. Cotton City has been in the stage of investigation, and almost all business has been stagnant. In order to ensure that it does not affect the Shen family, Shen Zhibing had to transfer the business of Miancheng to other branches.

Even so, some core businesses that have been deeply cultivated in the local area for many years still cannot be transferred, and they can only watch them go to waste. Director Hao and the others were good at talking. After a few meals, they finally began to help walk around and intercede, but they didn't achieve the effect Shen Zhibing wanted.

Since that night, Shen Zhibing hadn't been to the villa for a long time. When I usually meet in the company, Zizhen is no different from treating other people. Qi Zheng occasionally looked at her when she was not paying attention, but never thought of asking Shen Zhibing to respond.

She is also contradictory sometimes. If President Shen is just impulsive, why does he have to do those things with her again and again. She could really feel that Shen Zhibing was happy and relaxed when they were together, and she liked this kind of relationship.

But Shen Zhibing's other performances confused Qi Zheng, and they still haven't found a suitable opportunity to talk about it. They are not casual people, how could they suddenly become like this?

Xin Jia just made a cup of coffee and came out of the tea room, and walked to Qi Zheng and pushed her gently: "I've been in a daze all morning, what are you thinking about?"

Qi Zheng adjusted his thoughts and said with a smile, "No, I just relax."

Xin Jia held a cup with a strong aroma of coffee and took a sip: "Mr. Shen and Sister Yunfei will have a whole day's meeting today. She probably won't have time to read the reports in your hand today. If you feel really tired, Leave early after get off work."

Qi Zheng was the youngest and the least senior in the secretary's office, and everyone usually took care of her. Qi Zheng is serious in her work, never lazy, learns things quickly, and has a good temper. These seniors love her even more.

Qi Zheng still smiled, shook his head and said, "I have to do it sooner or later. I feel at ease when I finish it sooner."

Seeing that her state was back to normal, Xin Jia did not persuade her much, and returned to her seat with a cup of coffee. The absence of President Shen will not reduce the work in the secretarial office. They are all conscientious and serious people and will not take the initiative to be lazy.

When it was almost time for lunch, the person in charge of the logistics office suddenly trotted over with a few people in work uniforms.

Xin Jia stood up and asked, "Manager Chen, what happened?"

"Secretary Xin, I don't know how to repair the line and pipeline last night. It damaged the top of Mr. Shen's office. It's leaking now!"

Xin Jia was in a hurry, and took them into Shen Zhibing's office.

"Everything was normal in the morning, how could this be!"

Xin Jia looked at the scene of indoor rain, and was stunned.

Qi Zheng followed and stood by the door. The leaking area is not too big, but it is almost concentrated directly above Shen Zhibing's desk.

Xin Jia gave up space and waved his hand to urge: "Manager Chen, let them deal with it quickly!"

This matter, Mr. Shen will definitely be angry when he comes back. There is no time for accountability now, and stopping the water is the top priority.

Under the command of Manager Chen, the staff entered the president's office and started work. The ladder was placed next to the table, and the ceiling was about to be lifted. The water column immediately shocked everyone on the spot.

Qi Zheng rushed over and approached the desk, nervously looking at the documents on the desk.

Shen Zhibing has a lot of things to deal with every day, and a lot of documents to read. There should also be several proposals on the adjustment of the acquisition plan that she didn't have time to read. This is a trade secret.

There are a lot of measurement data in it that are kept secret. After all, there are many people with different eyes, and it will be troublesome if they are seen. Since the intranet may be hacked, and the internal employees are not necessarily open-minded, Qi Zheng has learned something from the last incident.

She will be more cautious in the company now than in the past, but she is more concerned about these data reports.

"Remove the desk, don't rush to remove the board!" Qi Zheng spoke, calling for the workers to stop working.

So two or three people moved Mr. Shen's heavy oak desk away, and then completely took down the ceiling in the leaky area. Qi Zheng and Xin Jia were arranging things on the desk next to them, but Xin Jia was responsible for communicating with Manager Chen from time to time, and Qi Zheng was doing it most of the time.

She saw water marks flowing from the table to the drawer, for fear of damaging the contents of the drawer. After a brief hesitation, she asked the worker to borrow a tool and pried open the drawer. She has no intention of spying on anything, she just wants to minimize the loss.

In general, the things that can be put in the drawer are more important things.

She first took out the items in the drawer on the right, and sorted them into plastic boxes according to the degree of soaking. Then she turned to the left and opened the drawer.

The top drawer was pulled open, completely different from the previous four drawers on the right. This drawer is not at all like the configuration of the president's desk. There are assorted things, but nothing related to work.

Qi Zheng took a quick glance and saw the half-wet bar coaster with smeared writing on it. Thinking of the plot, she immediately guessed that this must have been left behind when Lian Ao and Shen Zhibing were together in the past.

These are the traces and proofs of their past feelings.

Qi Zheng didn't bother to take a closer look, and still sorted out the four drawers in the left column according to the method just now. The only difference is that she packed the contents of the top drawer in a small box and immediately added the lid.

This is Mr. Shen's secret and absolutely cannot be seen by anyone. This would be a more serious consequence than the commercial data being peeped. Qi Zheng suppressed the faint discomfort in his heart and finished this calmly.

All attention was on the ceiling. Xin Jia occasionally went to see Qi Zheng, and seeing that she had sorted everything in a calm and meticulous manner, she was completely relieved, so she concentrated on the maintenance with Manager Chen.

Shen Zhibing came back from the meeting in the afternoon and listened to Xin Jia's report on the leak, and his face turned even worse.

"Let the office investigate this matter first."

Shen Zhibing didn't have the extra energy to take care of this for the time being, but the matter of accountability cannot be ignored.

Yun Fei took the things from Qi Zheng and saw the small box with the lid on, she was a little strange: "Why do you have to put this alone?"

Qi Zheng said vaguely: "The things in this box are quite special. I guess it should be Mr. Shen's personal belongings, so it was not mixed with other working documents."

Yun Fei nodded approvingly: "You are very careful and thoughtful, thanks to you today."

Yun Fei carried the things into the office, and the inside was basically restored to its original state. But the carpet was still soaked, and it felt weird to step on it.

"Manager Chen said he would arrange for someone to change the carpet after get off work tonight."

Shen Zhibing was looking at the documents discussed at today's meeting, and with a sigh, he knew.

Yun Fei put the things on the corner of the table and asked, "Mr. Shen, should we process these documents first or put them back now?"

Shen Zhibing thought about it for a while: "It's hard for you, let the documents dry, restore what can be restored, and shatter the original after copying what cannot be restored."

Yun Fei had planned the same before, just waiting for Mr. Shen to speak officially.

Shen Zhibing took the small box at the top, opened it and glanced at it, stunned.

She slowly closed the lid and handed it to Yun Fei: "You keep this with the ones I said before, be careful."

The author says:

Psychiatrist: Miss Shen, you are sick

President Shen: I'm not sick, I'm fine

Author: No, Mr. Shen, you are ill, you have a disease called Qizheng addiction, and you will soon become ill

Qi Zheng: …

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