After Being Bent by Reader

The landline was still ringing, and the sound was like a mine siren, reminding her that this call must be a bad call.

To pick up or not to pick up?

Xu Chuanchuan didn't dare not take it.

She tremblingly picked up the earpiece: "Hello?"

The person on the other end said concisely: "I'm in the office after get off work."

Murong Shi has always been decisive, and after finishing the explanation, he just gave up the phone without waiting for the other party to respond.

"..." Xu Chuanchuan's mood is beyond words.

Murong Shi must have seen the e-mail she sent in the past, maybe she has already read it.

But she obviously completed the task, why did Murong Shi call her over? Is it because she dislikes her bad writing and wants to call it back and rewrite it?

If I knew she would post it a few minutes later!

"Jingle Bell-"

This echo was the off-get off work bell, and the others cheered and rushed to the door to check in. Only Xu Chuanchuan drooped his face and went retrograde inside.

There are two rooms between the door of the engineering department and the general manager's office. Xu Chuan went to the front of the general manager's office with heavy thoughts. As soon as he raised his hand, the door was opened from the inside.

Linda smiled friendly at her and said, "Miss Murong is waiting for you."

I don't know whether it will be a violent wind or a heavy rain. Xu Chuanchuan couldn't squeeze a smiling face, and only said "thank you" to Linda and went in.

Linda didn't follow up, and helped to close the door.

As soon as the door closed, Xu Chuanchuan became nervous.

It's very quiet inside, only the sound of the printer "dada". Xu Chuanchuan looked at someone sitting on the executive chair and stared at the computer screen, and thought, "Isn't she looking at what I wrote?"

If so…

Xu Chuanchuan wanted to escape, but without the guts, she broke the silence: "Miss Murong."

Hearing the sound, Murong Shi looked away from the computer and looked at her vaguely.

Xu Chuanchuan's heart went up and down, and under the scorching gaze, he lifted his foot and walked over. Suddenly there was a piece of newly printed paper in front of him, exuding a scent of hot ink.

Although it was inexplicable, Xu Chuanchuan immediately took it, glanced at the text above, and froze.

This is actually the compliment she just sent to Murong Shi...

So, what is the purpose of printing out Murong Poetry?

Murong Shi answered her doubts indifferently: "You wrote it yourself, you can read it."

"I'm here to read?" Xu Chuanchuan widened his eyes.

Can't you see it for yourself? Who can read such a shameful thing!

Xu Chuanchuan wanted to crush this piece of paper and swallow it in, but even if she did it, it was useless. There were still files in Murong Shi's mailbox.

How to do how to do? !

She is a small employee, really can't bargain with Murong Shi, she can only admit...

Every word and every punctuation mark in it was typed out by her herself, and she used the simplest and simplest words, but at this moment, Xu Chuanchuan realized that she didn't recognize it anymore.

It's not that she is blind, it's that she has no face to admit.

Without urging, Murong Shi adjusted the seat and assumed a comfortable posture. She exudes a sense of coziness and laziness, her eyes are calm, and she waits patiently.

Xu Chuanchuan was even more confused when she saw her posture. What does Murong Shi want to do?

Regardless, finish your studies earlier and get off work earlier.

Xu Chuanchuan shook the A4 paper in his hand, pretending to be calm, opened his mouth and said: "Miss Murong, is there any—"

"stop."

With a timeout?

Suddenly interrupted by someone, Xu Chuanchuan almost choked on his saliva, his face flushed even more.

Murong Shi held a pen between her fingers, tapped her with that pen, and said solemnly, "Be louder, I can't hear it."

Xu Chuanchuan: "..." Can you please have fun!

If you write something yourself, you must finish reading it with tears in it.

Xu Chuanchuan persuaded himself as quickly as possible, cleared his throat, and said again: "Miss Murong, has anyone praised you for being beautiful? Certainly, and I can guarantee that there will be countless people who praise you..."

"I think you look better without makeup than makeup. Your beauty is not vulgar at all, your facial features are exquisite, and the match is perfect..."

"Your phoenix eyes are fascinating, everyone who is seen by you can only lower their heads, because things that are too beautiful make people afraid to look directly..."

"You have such a good body, it would be a shame not to be a model..."

Next, Murong Shi did not interrupt again, but Xu Chuanchuan became more and more faint, his voice fluctuating high and low. Her face grew redder and her head was buried lower and lower, she wanted to bury herself.

All those compliments were written by her piecemeal. She was afraid of being self-defeating, so she did not dare to show off her writing style, but the content...

It's really disgusting!

How can Murong Poetry listen to it?

Murong Shi didn't dare to listen unless she stopped Xu Chuanchuan. It took her nearly ten minutes to finally finish reading the thousand words. Her whole face seemed to have been scalded by boiling water, she licked her lips dry, feeling weak: "It's finished."

The person opposite did not move.

Xu Chuanchuan wondered if Murong Shi was so sick that she fainted. He lifted his eyelids and found that Murong Shi was lowering his head and playing with the phone.

Uh, could it be that the Murong poems she just read were not listening at all?

That's better!

Wait, why is the picture on the phone screen so familiar? What is Murong Shi doing?

Is she... recording?

Xu Chuanchuan was taken aback by his discovery, and blurted out: "You didn't record it, did you?"

The file is named "Disgusting to Death" and click Save.

Murong Shi put down the phone and glanced lightly at the person in front of him, with the same indifferent tone: "You can go now."

Just let her go? Xu Chuanchuan blinked.

It's not that she has a tendency to be abused, it's just that the surprise came so suddenly that she didn't react. She let out a sigh of relief, not daring to look carefully at the expression on Murong Shi's face at the moment, and turned to leave.

Fortunately, everyone was off work and no one saw her embarrassment. Xu Chuanchuan flew in the corridor waving his short legs, just wanting to quickly escape from this embarrassing place.

After returning, she lay down on the bed regardless of her sweating, took out her mobile phone and couldn't wait to find Anjie Tucao: "I really took it. She actually called me to her office and asked me to read the thousand words to her! I also saw her recording! What do you think she wants to do!"

An Ji: "Your boss's daughter? Tsk, this trick is ruthless."

Xu Chuanchuan: "I really want to die. I lost my face to my grandma's house. How can I stay in this company in the future."

An Ji: "You don't really plan to quit your job, do you?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "I'm a little shaken, I'm afraid she will fix me in the future, you say why she can't get along with me like this [grief]"

An Ji: "Maybe she fell in love with you?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "..............."

An Ji: "Haha, just kidding."

Xu Chuanchuan: "Not funny at all!"

Xu Chuanchuan became even more depressed after being so troubled by the Anji. The belly groaned, and she remembered that she was rushing back in a hurry and even forgot to buy dinner. She clicked on Meituan and ordered a lot of delicious food, just to comfort her fragile heart that was frightened today.

Compared with her, Murong Shi has lost his appetite.

On the way back, Murong Mingshu called and asked her when she would get home. He also said that Aunt Lian made sweet and sour trotters to beautify her face.

Murong Shi held up his forehead and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to eat such a greasy thing tonight."

Murong Mingshu heard her tone not quite right, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter? Is it too tired from work?"

Murong Shi gave a slight pause and said, "It's not about work, it's just a bit nauseous."

"Nausea? What's wrong with you? Do you want Linda to take you to the hospital first?"

"Mom, don't worry, I'm fine, just..."

How to explain, she actually just heard something that someone was reading and was poisoned?

Murong Shi laughed blankly, thought about it, and said: "It's nothing, I'll take Linda there, you ask Aunt Lian to prepare an extra pair of chopsticks."

Linda, who was driving, was stunned: "Are you going to take me back to your house for dinner?"

Murong Shi put away the phone and asked her, "You have an appointment tonight?"

"No, it just happened that my boyfriend was working overtime tonight, and I was worried about how to solve the dinner problem by myself."

Murong Shi smiled and said nothing.

Linda glanced at her in the rearview mirror and said, "May I...may I ask you a question?"

Murong Shi scanned Weibo without looking up, "Ask."

"You seem to be looking for Xu Chuanchuan a lot recently, don't you want to hire another assistant?"

Murong Shi raised her head and looked at her with a faint smile, "Why do I want two assistants to come?"

Linda breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and said, "Last time you asked me her number, and this time you called her into the office to talk, I thought...hehe, it's not just fine."

"Ok."

Murong Shi continued to scan Weibo, and as soon as he refreshed it, a piece of content that someone had just updated appeared on the screen.

Love Mala Tang: "Comrades, **** lesson! As a person who has come, I advise every MM who is about to enter the workplace, no matter what occasion, do not say anything bad about your leadership, otherwise the consequences will be very serious! !"

Since it was not long after the release, there was only one comment at the bottom: "Greatly have you been scolded by the leader?"

Love to eat Mala Tang replied to XXX: "It's not a curse, it's a humiliation! She didn't do anything, but she made me feel ashamed [big cry]"

As soon as Murong Shi closed his eyes, he remembered Xu Chuanchuan standing in front of her with red ears reading aloud, and his eyebrows moved.

She dropped her finger lightly, gave the Weibo a thumbs-up, and commented by the way: "If you know a mistake, you can correct it. It is still commendable."