Bringing Along a Ball and Hiding from Foreign Devils

Before hearing about this, Ren Zhouyuan only noticed something wrong. Finally, he only took the time to report to Ann's class for An An. How did he know that Leonid had often appeared in the company since then, and Ren Zhouyuan did not dare to bring An An to his class under his eyes, causing An An to be a little small. Emotions.

In those few days, Ren Zhou was rarely arranged to write an article about promoting STEAM. This was the first officially scheduled manuscript since entering the company. It was the secretary who was behind Leonid that day. Mr.

Before talking to Leonid, Ren Zhouyuan remembered that Leonid called the secretary Ron, but did not expect that the Chinese name was also called Ron.

Ron looks like Ren Zhouyuan, although both of them are outstanding in appearance, but they have the opposite temperament with Ren Zhouyuan.

If Ren Zhouyuan is quiet and somewhat book-like, Ron is the kind of man who can easily catch the eyeballs of others, a little dazzling and extroverted. The most intuitive feeling for Ren Zhouyuan is... a little Saobao.

On the day of the Saobao, I came to Ren Zhouyuan’s desk with a piece of information. I took a look at him in front of him and took a clap. I was a little impatient to explain what I wanted to write to Ren Zhouyuan. After I finished, I took a curious look. Brightly stared at Ren Zhouyuan for a while, only patted his shoulder, said a refueling, turned and left.

Ren Zhouyuan looked at the information on the table and smoked his face. He didn't read more information than this. When I was writing a thesis, I didn't know much more than this. It was just a promotion draft. As for it?

But no matter what, in the spirit of dedication, he still looked at the pile of things, just as he is currently studying this aspect, so he combined with what he understood, and soon wrote an article he thought was fairly Good manuscript.

After he finished, he contacted Ron and wanted him to take the manuscript, but he heard the other person's tone on the phone saying: "Oh, have you finished? Directly take it to the boss, just the boss today. In the company, I am now out, this manuscript is still very urgent, trouble you to take it today." After saying that he did not wait for Zhou Yuan to say a word, slammed the phone.

Ren Zhouyuan looked at the phone that was hung up and stunned. After the reaction, his face was black.

He picked up the manuscript that had just been printed, and instantly felt that the manuscript in front of him was like a hot potato. What he thought was, I don’t know if I can’t come back now.

He took a deep breath and secretly stunned himself. He wanted to bring up his courage and rush into the office of Leonid. He put down the manuscript and immediately flashed it, but he only mentioned his chest and vented it.

Ming knows that Leonid can't recognize himself, but he will still be nervous. This kind of fear has been with him for five years. It is now like a piece of meat on his body. When he is aware of danger, the subconscious will reach out to block it.

When he was here to fight against the thin sheets of paper, the Kong Fei, who was sitting next to him, looked at him like a different kind of person.

Finally, when Ren Zhouyuan sighed for the seventeenth time, Kong Fei couldn’t help himself: "I said what are you doing?"

Ren Zhou Yuan paused a bit and turned to look at him a little bit: "There is a piece of manuscript to be handed over to the big boss, a little nervous."

Kong Fei came to the interest as soon as he heard it. He slid the chair and approached Ren Zhouyuan. He looked at the manuscript in his hand with envious eyes. "It’s so good, you culture people are different, so you can easily see the big boss, I will come. It’s been here for so long, and I only saw him once at the annual meeting.” He patted Ren Zhou’s shoulder: “The boy is good, there is a future! Go, nervous, this is a good opportunity for you to perform!”

Ren Zhouyuan glanced at him and turned his eyes in his heart, but he was even more curious about Kong Fei’s words: "You said that you only saw the boss once in the year? Usually the boss will come to us to move around, I see He has been back several times."

"What?!" Kong Fei shocked: "I have never seen a boss at this level!"

After he was dubbed by Du Yibo, he complained: "It's too loud."

Ren Zhouyuan smiled and saw Kong Fei touched the back of his head and returned to him: "When I usually get off work, I have also met three or four times, but several times are just working overtime. You guys have already gone back."

Kong Fei's wrist: "I know that the opportunity is reserved for those who are prepared." He wiped his face and cheered again. "Hey, that proves that you have a relationship with the boss. What is it nervous? Direct Going up and throwing the manuscript to the boss, your position was originally hired by the boss. I have this ability, I can't wait to sway in front of the boss every day."

Ren Zhouyuan was teased by Kong Fei, and the tension faded. He joked with Kong Fei: "That line, give you a chance to perform and let the boss remember you." He said that he would hand the manuscript to Kong Fei.

Kong Fei looked at the eyes of the manuscript in front of the eyes straight, seeing that there is really a bit of a desire to the next, but in the end, he still shakes his head and waved: "No, the boss is too big, I see the legs shake. After he finished thinking about something, he looked awkward and said: "Oh, this opportunity is left for you, you are lucky," he said close to Ren Yuan, whispering in his ear: "I heard that today's boss The fiancee is coming, you give me a closer look, come back and tell me what the boss’s fiancee looks like."

Ren Zhouyuan heard a glimpse of the news, and there was an inexplicable emotion spreading in the chest. He did not intend to delve into his subtle mood. He just nodded and took the manuscript and went outside.

All the way to Leonid's office, Ren Zhou Yuan felt that he should be resisting at this time, but his footsteps did not consciously speed up the speed, and when he took the god's effort, he went to the office.

He took a deep breath and looked down at the manuscript held in his hand. His hands were a little nervous, and there was a little tide on the edge of the paper.

The other side of the door is very quiet. When Ren Zhouyuan thinks of Kong Fei, his mind is constantly imagining the scene that will be seen after the door is opened. The little courage that has just been raised has retreated a lot. He licked his head and raised his hand and knocked on the door. Unexpectedly, the person inside quickly returned to the sentence "come in."

Ren Zhou opened the door and walked in. The imaginary picture did not appear, but Kong Fei said it was correct. His luck was really good. The legendary boss and his fiancee were inside, and he stepped into the room. At the moment of the door, the two men brushed to him.

Ren Zhou Yuanqing coughed up to conceal his uncomfortableness and lifted the file on his hand: "Ron asked me to pay..."

Leonid frowned at him, and his expression was as impatient as ever. He had not waited for Zhou Yuan to finish talking and said: "You go back first."

Ren Zhou looked awkward, his face was a little embarrassed, and he was embarrassed to nod. When he was about to quit, he heard Leonid said, "Not for you." He pointed to Ren Zhouyuan and put a gesture of leaving. Turning around and talking to the woman standing, "Natasha, go back first."

When the woman who was called Natasha heard it, her face was distorted at once. She rushed to the desk of Leonid, and slammed her hands on the table with a bang. "Ha?! Leonid, what do you mean? Your father asked me to come here to find you, are you going to drive me for a Chinese?!"

Ren Zhouyuan was shocked by the sound of her pat on the table. Standing at the door was a bit overwhelmed. He didn't want to listen to the conversation between the two, but he didn't stay, he couldn't walk, and he was not a man.

Leonid’s face was getting worse and worse. Re-elected by Zhou Yuan could detect his wrath. He said to Natasha: “I said, go back first, don’t let me say it again. ”

"I don't mean it!" Natasha said as she sat down and looked up at Leonid, her eyes full of provocation.

The atmosphere was not terrible. Ren Zhouyuan had a scalp tingling, and his eyes drifted toward Leonid, feeling that he would explode in the next second.

However, the development of the matter exceeded his expectations. Leonid did not explode in the same place. Instead, he acquiesced to Natasha's behavior and looked at her with a blank expression. Then he got up and bypassed her and walked straight toward Ren Zhouyuan. come.

Ren Zhou Yuan paused, subconsciously straightened his waist, and when Leonid was one step away from him, he handed over the manuscript on his hand. The attitude was respectful and lived like a man in front of him, but a Buddha. .

But apparently this Buddha is a less friendly Buddha. Leonid saw the movement of Ren Zhouyuan with a brow, no further step forward, standing in a place away from him, reaching out and picking up the manuscript.

However, only one second, before I even had time to wait for Zhou Yuan to breathe, the Buddha was in trouble. "What is this?"

“Ah?” Ren Zhouyuan looked up and said: “This is the promotion draft that Ron asked me to write on STEAM.”

Leonid looked at him with a high consonance and raised his eyebrows. "Chinese?"

Ren Zhou Yuan stunned for a moment, and then his face quickly rose red at a visible speed to the naked eye. He took back his own manuscript from Leonid's hand. After returning to God, he felt that this action was not appropriate. He said a few words, "I am sorry! I am not thinking about it, I will go back immediately." Finish it and get it again!"

He turned to get out of the office, but Leonid pulled his collar from behind and said, "Don't bother, you simply tell me the idea."

Ren Zhouyuan just stepped out of the foot and paused. The center of gravity fell unsteadily and fell back. He almost stabilized his heart before falling into Leonid's arms, but his entire face was red like a reddish red. Like a shrimp, you don't have to look in the mirror to know how hot your face is.

Ren Zhouyuan thought with annoyance, how can he always go out in front of this person, five years ago, and after five years, there has been no progress for so many years.

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*Daily Tucao Small Theater (continued)*

Ron: Mom, this play is so beautiful! Come and press what is the right wife Leonid: Do you speak and die?

Ren Zhouyuan: (full pressure Natasha)

Leonid:! ! !

Ren Zhouyuan: Anyway, I lost someone to help me pay.

Leonid (I don't know why he poked his point): Baby is more pressure, nothing, I will pay for you to pay Ron: virtue!