After the whole entertainment industry eavesdropped on his inner thoughts, Hu Ka became popular

Yan Shitang walked to the desk, but before he could speak, the swivel chair turned around.

The shiny slicked-back hair still looks stable and makes people want to laugh.

"You're here." Song Yu looked her up and down. Her complexion looked much rosier and it seemed that she had been doing well recently.

"Boss Song, didn't you ask me to choose the assistant?"

Yan Shitang went straight to the point and didn't really want to chat with him.

He can't hold it in at all. Such a greasy slicked-back hair really doesn't suit him.

[What a waste of such a baby face, can you please get rid of the greasy slicked back hair? ]

Yan Shitang secretly complained in his heart that he could be more handsome, but he had to do some styling that affected his appearance.

Song Yu looked at her unexpectedly, "Do you know what fashion is?"

He is so handsome that he attracts everyone's attention when he goes out, but why does he look so ugly in front of her?

Yan Shitang felt a little uneasy when he was staring at her. Could she have been wrong?

Didn't he ask her to choose an assistant? Why was he just looking at her without saying anything?

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Didn't you notice that I've become a lot more handsome now?" Song Yu raised his hand to rub his hair and winked at her.

Yan Shitang: “…………”

Silence will be Cambridge tonight.

[This is my narcissism getting worse again. Who can help me? ]

Song Yu felt that his efforts to show off were in vain and glared at her unhappily.

You have no sense of propriety, no wonder you get beaten.

[Lu Xingci is still pleasing to the eyes. After getting used to his gorgeous beauty, it is hard for others to be attracted to him.]

Song Yu clapped his hands and expressed his dissatisfaction with a "pa" sound.

What does Lu Xingci mean by pleasing to the eye? He is obviously better than Lu Xingci, do you have any aesthetic ability?

Yan Shitang was startled by the sudden move, and had no idea what Song Yu was crazy about.

It is really hard to imagine that he and the cold and noble Lu Xingci are good brothers. They are two completely extremes.

"Sister Shi Tang, your eyesight doesn't seem to be very good." Song Yu said earnestly. Her eyesight was really not very good. She actually said that he was not as good-looking as Lu Xingci. You know, when he was in kindergarten, he was the most popular among girls because of his sweet mouth, and the cold Lu Xingci was the most annoying.

Now so many years have passed, and nothing has changed, so Yan Shitang has poor aesthetic ability and poor eyesight.

Yan Shitang was sweating profusely. Did he have to praise himself before he would talk about business?

Boss, can you please put your narcissism aside for now?

"Ah, yes, yes, Mr. Song is right. Everything you say is right."

Song Yu was delighted to hear this, this was what was right.

He is Bilu Xingci Shuai!

Yan Shitang: Psycho!

He winked at her and reached out to dial the phone: "Bring it in."

Yan Shitang breathed a sigh of relief. Although the narcissist was annoying, he was easy to coax. All he had to do was follow his wishes.

After learning this, Yan Shitang wrote it down in his notebook.

Next time he gets sick, I will immediately prescribe the right medicine.

As he gave the order, the secretary brought in several women soon.

Some are big, some have muscular bodies, and some are smaller than her.

Song Yu rubbed his hair again when he saw them, and raised his chin slightly: "Here, these are carefully selected, sign whichever one you like."

Listening to this, it sounds like selecting a concubine.

Yan Shitang started with the first one. A shrewd look flashed in the other person's eyes. She moved her gaze to the next one, and after a few seconds, she looked at the next one again. Finally, she pointed at the petite woman and said, "Her."

There is a steady look in her eyes, without any calculation or ambition. If she is right, the cooperation will be pleasant.

Song Yu looked in the direction she pointed and saw a girl with a small frame but a queen-like face. He asked, "Are you sure?"

It looked like she was reaching his chest, and it felt like he could knock her out with just one punch. Could such an assistant protect Yan Shitang?

"Yes, sure, I want her." Yan Shitang nodded. He just flipped through her resume. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. It sounds very impressive, but he doesn't know if it is true in practice.

Hearing her affirmative voice, Song Yu didn't know what to say and waved to the secretary.

The secretary who received the order took the unsuccessful candidates away, leaving only three people in the office.

Song Yu stood up, walked in front of her, lowered his head slightly to look at her for a moment, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Li Shuran."

Song Yu asked again: "What can you do?"

Li Shuran's face was calm, "I can learn whatever the boss wants me to learn."

Unexpected answer, Song Yu lowered his head again, moved closer to her, and said in a magnetic voice: "Oh? Then praise me first."

Li Shuran frowned slightly at his request, then murmured: "Handsome."

Song Yu nodded with satisfaction and looked at her, waiting for the next sentence.

"You are handsome."

"You are very handsome."

"...That's it?" It was too short. Song Yu wanted to hear something longer and more meaningful.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yan Shitang's brow was full of black lines. What are they doing?

"Mr. Song, do you have anything else to ask?" Yan Shitang interrupted their conversation. Enough was enough.

Song Yu turned his head and glanced at her. "Please sit down and wait for a moment. I am talking to your... assistant about something."

"Quack quack—"

A row of crows flew over Yan Shitang's head. Is there anyone who can take care of Song Yu? !

"Mr. Song, I'll be in the afternoon..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Yu interrupted him: "I know you don't have any plans this afternoon."

Yan Shitang was speechless and even learned about her itinerary, leaving people at a loss for words.

Li Shuran's eyes moved slightly, and she answered whatever Song Yu asked.

Every sentence is handsome and short.

After more than ten minutes of extreme pulling, they still haven't stopped.

Yan Shitang could hear the sleepiness coming on and leaned back on the sofa, dozing off.

Suddenly, a scream startled her and woke her up instantly.

She looked back and saw Song Yu holding his hands with a flushed face.

"What happened?" Yan Shitang walked over with a blank look in his eyes.

What did she miss during those few minutes when she dozed off?

Li Shuran said, "Hand gesture..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard Song Yu interrupt him in a high-pitched voice: "Nothing happened!"

Li Shuran closed her mouth upon hearing this and looked at Song Yu calmly.

Song Yu took a deep breath, but the pain in his wrist had not yet subsided.

Yan Shitang looked at him suspiciously, his eyes moving to his hand. How much do you think I believe it?

Song Yu twisted her wrist as if nothing had happened, clenching her back teeth. She looked small, but she was full of strength. He had underestimated her.

"You chose a very good assistant."

"I have a good vision." Yan Shitang snorted lightly, there was nothing wrong with her eyesight.

"Okay, you guys go out."

Song Yu started to chase them away, and his expression looked a little strange. Yan Shitang was not very clear about what was going on. Although he was curious, he did not want to stay any longer, so he turned around and left with Li Shuran.

As soon as the door closed, Song Yu's face fell and he held his hands with a look of pain.

Can't this idiot Li Shuran be gentler?