Students waiting for the bus to pick them up were gathered on the playground. After September, City A entered autumn.

It wasn't that hot, but the direct sun was still scalding hot.

The students sat in the shade of the trees in twos and threes, chatting with each other.

Oil painting class A is located in the corner of the playground, occupying a treasured place of geomantic omen. There is a huge banyan tree here, which completely covers the small class.

The students in the class were very excited to meet again after the summer vacation and shared their summer vacation experiences with each other.

Qiao □□Since sitting on the steps and playing with his mobile phone, there are a few classmates not far away, and they will cast their gazes over from time to time.

"Why do I feel that Qiao Xi is getting whiter?" Liang Sisi pulled Yang Yun and whispered.

Although the two of them have good academic performance and there are not many girls in the class, after college, the friendship in clubs and dormitories will be closer than that of their classmates.

The two of them usually don't play together very much, that is, everyone is in the playground now, so they just found a partner to talk to, and they don't seem so lonely.

Yang Yun glanced secretly, and muttered softly: "Yeah, I feel that he is so white that he is looking for a girlfriend, and that girlfriend is too stressful."

Thinking of something, Liang Sisi couldn't help laughing: "It's not necessarily to find a girlfriend."

Yang Yun looked at her, and the two brainwaves inadvertently connected, and in an instant, both of them showed subtle smiles.

"So you too..." Yang Yun covered her mouth and smiled, "Why didn't I see it before!"

Liang Sisi let out a long sigh: "I don't think I have a chance to perform. I can't find anything to beat in this school. I suffer from malnutrition every day."

"But but..." Liang Sisi became excited again, "I found it now!!"

Yang Yun: "Who?! One ration is bigger than the sky, from now on the sisters stand side by side!"

Liang Sisi sneakily pointed at Qiaoxi, and said in a low voice, "Have you seen the photos of Qiao Xi and Senior Shen in the same frame?"

Yang Yun:!!

"How could I not have seen it?" Yang Yun almost danced, "Especially when I got into the car and looked at each other. Damn, I wanted to press their heads to pay respects!"

"Damn it, me too. We also have a Chengxi CP Superphone. It has been steamed for too long and it is not in the same box. Everyone is self-reliant and manually produces food in it every day."

Yang Yun quickly took out her mobile phone: "Pull me in, they are all like-minded sisters, and I have been writing their novels recently."

The two chatted in full swing, and they had the intention of seeing each other late and forming a friendship with Jinlan.

Qiao Xi didn't know what happened next to him, he looked at the phone screen, feeling a little sad.

He forgot about buying Shen Group shares. If he handed in his mobile phone, he probably wouldn't have the chance to operate it on the 5th.

After thinking about it, he sent a message to Shen Xiucheng, told others about it, and wanted to give Shen Xiucheng the account password.

The voice call came from the other side, Qiao Xi was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously clicked to answer.

"Tell me the account password." Shen Xiucheng leaned against the back of the chair, "The text is not safe."

In front of him was a huge conference table. Almost all the senior executives and shareholders of the Shen Group were present. Everyone held their breath, and the head of the planning department who was reporting was also silent.

Qiao Xi reported the familiar numbers. His memory is not very good, and most of the account passwords will be as consistent as possible.

"Well," Shen Xiucheng replied, the string of numbers had already been memorized in his heart, "When are you going to leave?"

He was not affected at all by making a phone call under the watchful eyes of a group of people, even a little relaxed.

Qiao Xi blinked, and replied: "Hurry up, I've seen the bus, there are probably ten minutes left, are you in the office? It's so quiet."

The bus arranged by the school slowly came into view, and the students along the way gave way to the bus one after another.

Shen Xiucheng glanced at the people around him lightly, and said softly, "Well, I'm in a meeting."

Qiao Xi:???

Not only Qiao Xi, but even the people in the conference room were full of question marks.

You must know that their president has always been strict with others and self-discipline, not to mention answering and calling at a meeting, even if he just replied to a message, he would be stabbed by his cold eyes.

However, it was such a boss who suddenly took the lead in breaking the rules in front of them.

"Then did I affect you?" Qiao Xi wrinkled his nose worriedly, "I'll hang up first."

"It's okay." Shen Xiucheng changed his hand and continued to answer the phone, "it didn't affect me."

The sound of the bus whistle came from the earpiece, probably due to the relatively short distance, even though Qiao Xi covered the microphone in time, Shen Xiucheng still heard the whistle.

Everyone present also heard the piercing whistle.

Everyone was expressionless and sat upright, but their eyes communicated silently with those around them from time to time.

"This driver loves to honk his horn!" Qiao Xi complained in a low voice.

Even if he didn't see anyone, Shen Xiucheng could still imagine the child's face wrinkled and his red mouth scolding.

So cute!

"Get in the car first," Shen Xiucheng said softly, "Go up and take a good seat, I've prepared motion sickness medicine for you, it's in a small backpack."

Qiao Xi is not considered motion sickness, but if the smell in the car is too complicated, you will still feel uncomfortable.

Shen Xiucheng always kept this matter in his heart.

Qiao Xi was slightly stunned, and unconsciously reached out to touch the pocket of his backpack, and actually touched the small medicine bottle.

Pursing her lips, Qiao Xi suddenly regretted why she had to be so upright, in fact, it would be fine without military training.

At least... at least, he can be with Shen Xiucheng, and let Shen Xiucheng kiss him at this time.

"Go, dear," Shen Xiucheng chuckled when he heard the bus horn urging again, "If you're tired, call me and I'll pick you up."

Qiao Xi blushed at the way he coaxed the children.

He hesitated for a while, and finally when he was about to hang up the phone, his lips touched the position of the microphone lightly.

The phone was hung up, but Shen Xiucheng still kept holding the phone.

The ear of the person who answered the phone continued to be numb, as if the kiss wasn't across the Internet, but actually kissed him.

Gritting his teeth, Shen Xiucheng's lips stretched into a straight line.

The child is too good at teasing, so he wants to catch people back right now, hug him on the bed until his eyes turn red, and it is best to have a little milk cat crying...

"Mr. Shen, that..." The head of the planning department cautiously gestured, "Shall we continue?"

Following his voice, the others dared to look at the man in the first place and secretly breathed out.

Shen Xiucheng crossed his arms and smiled lightly: "Do you think it is necessary to continue?"

It was also a chuckle. When he was facing the person on the phone, his brows and eyes were smiling and gentle, but now he was mocking and mocking.

The emotion conveyed by these words was obvious, the team leader of the planning department shut down instantly, and the others subconsciously tightened their nerves.

This...is not happy!

Shen Xiucheng: "Your plan, the last time I saw it was in high school, it was proposed by LN Advertising Company."

The people present were even more afraid to speak, even breathing carefully.

As we all know, LN Advertising Company was once the vane of the industry, but after changing the president, it published a lot of junk advertisements, its reputation plummeted, and it declared bankruptcy three years ago.

The leader of the planning department looked embarrassed, and kept staring at his team members.

This advertisement was submitted by a team member. After reading it, he thought it was very good and accepted it. He wanted to make a splash at this meeting, and he wrote his name on the main planner.

As a result, the advertisement not only copied the design of the advertisement many years ago, but also copied the company that went bankrupt.

If this is taken out, the Shen Group will be laughed at by the whole country for more than 30 years.

"Yes, I'm sorry Mr. Shen, I didn't supervise the team members well, let's go down and redo it." The leader of the planning department hurriedly bowed and apologized.

Shen Xiucheng said lightly: "As an advertising planner, the perception of the industry is so slow, it's better to find another person."

The leader of the planning department was not only angry, but also panicked.

He has been in this position for more than ten years. Although he is only the team leader, he is still the director and deputy director, but the director and deputy director focus on the market, so he is almost the one who has the final say in the planning department.It was his decision, and there was no shortage of oil and water.

If Shen Xiucheng pushes this down, wouldn't it be a big loss for him.

Shen Xiucheng looked at him dispensably, and sneered: "Go out, and submit the new plan within two days."

The leader of the planning department breathed a sigh of relief, quickly responded, and left the meeting room with his team members in despair.

"Mr. Shen, the following is the report of the marketing department for this quarter..." Yang Yan looked at the meeting schedule in front of him and reminded.

This meeting is called a review meeting, which is different from a daily meeting. A review meeting is usually initiated after a shareholder has questioned the company's profitability after voting.

Recently, the financial situation of the Shen Group has been frequently searched. Perhaps the wind direction in September is disturbing, so the shareholders jointly requested this review meeting.

The manager of the marketing department walked to the front, before he had time to speak, Shen Xiucheng picked up the phone again.

The manager was taken aback, and subconsciously closed the folder he had just opened.

Shen Xiucheng lowered his eyes, looked at the message on vx, replied with two simple words, and then stood up.

Slowly buttoning up the suit jacket, everyone's eyes followed him.

Shen Xiucheng nodded slightly to everyone present: "I have something to do, you go ahead."

After saying that, he walked away without rushing, and as the glass door of the meeting room closed with a "boom", the meeting room fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

The review meeting was aimed at the president, so there was no saying that the meeting would continue without the parties involved.

"Shen Xiucheng doesn't take us seriously!" Mr. Yang blushed with anger, and slammed the table with a "bang bang".

The expressions of the other shareholders were also ugly to the naked eye.

One of them said: "He still answered the phone in front of us, his tone of voice, I'm afraid he is not a little lover raised outside!"

"It's simply too much. Does it mean that we are old and don't take us seriously!"

"That's right, it's all our fault that we gave him too much power, look at him, not to know the immensity of Heaven and Earth, you brat."

"What should we do now?" Mr. Yang slapped the table again, looking at Yang Yan who was sitting next to the president, "What does Special Assistant Yang say?"

The eyes of the two briefly met in the conference room.

Yang Yan staggered his eyes, arranged the documents on the table, and said to the people present: "Then the meeting continues?"

The shareholders and the high-level executives present were all silent, and then one shareholder said: "Go on, we have to see what he has ruined the company!"

The meeting continued under the chairmanship of Yang Yan.

Yang Chen, who was sitting in the corner and was in charge of the minutes of the meeting, bowed his head and wrote vigorously, but there was a rare tinge of anger in his heart.

Anger at the self-righteousness of these shareholders, anger at Shen Xiucheng's disrespect, and disappointment at the corruption of the group inherited by Shen Xiucheng.

As the major shareholder of the Shen Group, the Shen family holds more than 30 shares. Why should these people give up power? It seems that they regard themselves too important.

No wonder Shen Xiucheng chose better to die in glory than live in dishonour...

Back in the CEO's office, Shen Xiucheng opened the door and saw Yang Chun waiting inside.

Yang Chun frowned, as if he had something on his mind, but when he saw Shen Xiucheng, he immediately laughed.

"Hey, Mr. Shen, are you done with the meeting?"

Shen Xiucheng hooked the corners of his lips, he couldn't say he was happy, but he was not in a bad mood: "It's over, have you eaten yet?"

"Where are the things?" He stretched out his hand to Yang Chun, "Let me take a look."

Yang Chun smiled and nodded: "Eat, eat."

As she spoke, she took out a notebook from a nearby bag.

The packaging of the notebook was exquisite, and Shen Xiucheng took it. Perhaps because the owner used it frequently, the edges of the notebook were frayed.

Rubbing the corners lightly with his fingers, he turned to the first page, and the content inside was exactly the same as what Yang Chun called.

Shen Xiucheng lowered his eyes and slowly turned back.

This notebook is not recorded every day, but most of the contents in it seem familiar to Shen Xiucheng.

It can be said that most of the things in this notebook revolve around him, the "big villain".

From the seduction of the original owner, to Qiao Xi's transmigrated a book, and after the two met, Qiao Xi's perception of him changed.

The last stay of this notebook was in August, just before they traveled abroad, presumably because of the travel, Qiao Xi didn't take it with him.

After returning to China, he was taken directly to the "temporary command center", and by accident, he was picked up by Mrs. Yang, who was cleaning.

"Mr. Shen," Yang Chun said worriedly, "Is Little Xi sick?"

The notebook fell out when Yang Chun was cleaning the top shelf of the bookcase, and when it landed on the ground, the first page happened to be open.

Yang Chun only read the first page and immediately told Shen Xiucheng about the matter. She has worked in the Shen family for a long time and has seen many things, big and small.

Plus, she has a good memory, so when she saw the date on the diary, she immediately thought of some changes in Qiao Xi.

It seems to have started around this date...

She remembered it so clearly because in the next two days, she helped Qiao Xi buy several sets of simple T-shirts and shirts.

For this reason, she deliberately found out her own bills at that time.

She didn't know what to wear, and her first reaction was whether Qiao Xi was sick.

Closing the diary, Shen Xiucheng patted the sad old man in front of him: "It's okay, I read the following content, he is writing a novel, first-person."

Yangchun is getting old, Shen Xiucheng doesn't want her to have to worry about these things.

Yang Chun said suspiciously. Yan looked at him: "Really?"

Years of working experience in wealthy families made her feel that this matter is not that simple.

Shen Xiucheng chuckled: "Otherwise, why would I lie to you?"

Thinking about it, Yang Chun felt relieved, and slapped Shen Xiucheng's arm: "This kid is really, writing and writing is so scary, and he hides his notebook so secretly."

Shen Xiucheng: "Probably because we are afraid that we will be embarrassed when we see it."

After comforting Yangchun a few words, Yangchun said that he was going to leave.

Recently, there is no one in Shen's villa, and she has no job, so she will help Old Wu uncle in her spare time.

"How's the situation with Uncle Wu?" Shen Xiucheng asked.

Yang Chun heaved a long sigh: "It's almost there. The funeral in their hometown is more complicated. wasted a little time there. just returned to City A the day before yesterday. Sending people to the cemetery tomorrow is considered over."

As he grows older, the old man tends to be sentimental about life and death, Yang Chun's eyes turned red again as he spoke.

Shen Xiucheng patted her on the back, Yang Chun wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said with a smile: "Look at my eyelids are soft, don't talk about these things, Old Wu asked me to thank you for leaving him for so long and didn't say goodbye to him.Paying for his burial, I was so moved."

Shen Xiucheng waved his hands, trying to divert Yang Chun's sadness: "Then let him rest and come back soon, my driver's hand is calloused."

Yang Chun was amused by him, and patted his arm several times.

After they left, Shen Xiucheng took out Qiao Xi's notebook again.

In front of Yang Chun, he didn't dare to look too carefully, but now that he saw it, his heart sank violently.

No wonder Qiao Xi asked him those questions...

half an hour.

He took out his mobile phone, found the number of the doctor surnamed Yu in the address book and dialed it.

The other side will be connected soon.

Shen Xiucheng looked at the notebook in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "There's something wrong with Qiao Xi's situation, is it convenient for us to meet and chat?"

The author has something to say:

Shen Xiucheng: So I'm the big villain?

Qiao Xi: No, no, listen to my explanation!

Shen Xiucheng: I also let your family be ruined and displaced?

Father Qiao: This heartless son, we are the richest man after all, how can we just sing bad news about ourselves???