On the third day when Han Wenjun "run away from home", Mo Yifeng received a missing person call from Han Wenjun's father, but he really didn't know where Han Wenjun was. If Uncle Han hadn't called him, he wouldn't have known. Han Wenjun was gone.

"Where did you go? Your father called me to look for you." Mo Yifeng dialed Han Wenjun's phone number, but his son hadn't been seen for three days. Uncle Han must be in a hurry.

"Going on vacation, didn't I tell him?" Han Wenjun on the other end of the phone was sitting cross-legged on the bed wrapped in a quilt. This place was really cold. How did he know that this place was suitable for retirement?

Hearing Han Wenjun's remarks, Mo Yifeng couldn't help curling his lips, can he pull out the phone card on vacation?What about cheating ghosts? !If he didn't know Han Wenjun's private number, he wouldn't be able to contact him.

"Did you go out to avoid debt?"

"Huh? Do you think I look like someone who owes people money?"

"I mean love debt~ Didn't Song Lingling go back to China? I heard that she came to you to fulfill her promise and marry you~"

"It was my father who promised her to marry me, not me." Han Wenjun felt a headache when he thought of Song Lingling. Whoever marries that kind of woman will be unlucky for eight lifetimes.

"Then when are you going to come back? You can't hide forever, right?"

"...I'll be back in a few days."

"Hey, where are you then? I'll go and play with you~" Mo Yifeng got to the point with a smile, and said, "I twisted my foot a few days ago, and he wouldn't let me go out. I'm going to be bored." died!"

"Twisted my foot? Is it serious?"

"It's okay, it's almost over~ If you don't object to me, I'll take it as if you agreed, and I'll go find you tomorrow~"

Han Wenjun on the other end of the phone hesitated for a while before smiling, "Okay, but don't tell my dad."

"I know I know~"

Mo Yifeng, who has successfully arrived at the address, is in a good mood. Remember the last time he went to experience country life was a few years ago?He can't remember the long time ago.The kind of blue sky, white clouds and starry sky cannot be seen in the city. It is a pity to think about it.

Han Wenjun who hung up the phone suddenly thought of a question, there are only two rooms where he can sleep, where will Mo Yifeng live?

"President Han, get up and have breakfast." Xie Chen knocked on the door of Han Wenjun's room. The sound insulation here was very poor, so he could hear Han Wenjun's phone calls very clearly.

Han Wenjun likes Mo Yifeng, although Han Wenjun didn't mention it, but Xie Chen can feel it, knowing that Mo Yifeng will come tomorrow, he can't tell what it feels like for a moment, a little sour, a little bitter, a little... ...felt redundant here.

"By the way, Mo Yifeng will come to play for a few days tomorrow." During the meal, Han Wenjun hesitated for a long time, and then said: "But he has no place to stay when he comes, so..."

"I'll go back to the company." Xie Chen put down his chopsticks and interrupted Han Wenjun's words, "I'm relieved that someone is here to take care of each other with you. It's not a long-term solution for the company's affairs to be taken care of by Manager Chen. You can't have a human heart, but you can't have a human heart, you should understand this better than me."

"Have you finished?" Han Wenjun sipped his porridge slowly. He could teach his boss's assistant a lesson at such moments. He felt that it was a bodhisattva's heart that he didn't fire him. "After you finished speaking, I will continue talking?"

"..."

"I know that you and Chen Xiang have always disliked each other, but whether it is public or private, regardless of personal grievances, you know what Chen Xiang's work ability is. If I am not in the company for ten days and a half months , our department can’t continue to operate, then I really want to consider firing them all.”

"Manager Chen and I have no personal grievances." Xie Chen lowered his eyes, and when it came to personal grievances, his expressionless face turned as cold as ice, "But I don't agree with his work ability."

"Are you going to make a small report with me?" Han Wenjun raised his eyebrows and looked at Xie Chen. He hates talking badly about his colleagues in front of his boss, but... why is he feeling a little happy now? What's going on? !

From the first day Xie Chen became his assistant, he knew exactly what to say and what not to say, what to do and what not to do, and he did it without criticism, even It's "talking back" to him, and it's also a normal way to speak up when he has done something wrong, but coupled with his cold face, it always makes him feel that he has been "educated" by his assistant, which makes him unhappy , but there has never been a situation where he obviously talked to him with personal emotions like today. When he thought that Xie Chen, who was perfect at work, would make such a low-level mistake, he couldn't help gloating.

"Sorry, I was talking too much."

"It's okay, you say."

"..."

"It's not a day or two since you don't respect me as your boss, what can't you say?"

Xie Chen paused for a moment, and then said lightly: "Perhaps you should change to an assistant who is more obedient than me."

After saying this, Xie Chen got up and went back to his own room, which made Han Wenjun stunned, why is he so nervous? !

"Damn!" Han Wenjun cursed in a low voice, then walked to Xie Chen's room, only to find that the door was locked behind him, "Why are you so angry?! Did I offend you?! Open the door!"

It didn't take long for Xie Chen to open the door. Before Han Wenjun could speak again, he said, "I'll send the resignation letter to your mailbox after I finish writing it. Remember to check it."

"Are you serious?" Han Wenjun frowned in displeasure. He was too used to this guy. Now that he is fine, he dares to fire him instead!

Seeing that Xie Chen didn't speak, Han Wenjun's temper flared up again, and he said angrily, "Okay, you don't need to write the resignation letter, I'll pay you now." Chen transfer.Are you leaving?Okay!Let's go!Is it true that he can't work without this assistant? !

"Salary is unnecessary. According to the contract, I should pay you liquidated damages after deducting the salary."

"I'll ask you one last time, do you really want to resign?" Han Wenjun looked into Xie Chen's eyes and said seriously, "You answer me after you think about it."

Xie Chen turned his eyes away from Han Wenjun, he knew that Han Wenjun intended to keep him, and he also knew that he was making trouble for no reason, but he just couldn't react rationally.

"What is your temper?" Han Wenjun forced himself to calm down, telling himself not to be as knowledgeable as Xie Chen, or he would definitely have a heart attack from his anger, "If you really don't like Chen Xiang that much... I Go back and fire him, is that okay, ancestor?"

Xie Chen was slightly taken aback when he heard the words. He didn't expect Han Wenjun to make such a concession for him, but he knew in his heart that he made such a naive move and had nothing to do with Manager Chen. He just heard that the person Han Wenjun liked was coming. , I felt that it was unnecessary to be caught between them, but at this time, I heard Han Wenjun say that he did not respect his boss. His first reaction at that time was: Han Wenjun felt that his assistant was too unruly, so he should change to another assistant. .Then he said that in a hurry, and he knew that he had said the wrong thing as soon as the words came out. Han Wenjun actually didn't mean that, but he didn't know how to smooth things over, so he followed up with childish actions.

"It has nothing to do with Manager Chen, so don't make things difficult for him."

"Then what do you want?"

"...I'm sorry, Mr. Han."

"Forget it." Han Wenjun sighed, and said again: "I'll go and heat up the rice, you only eat a few mouthfuls, don't turn around and say that I abused the employees and didn't let them have enough food."

"Boss Han."

As soon as Han Wenjun turned around, Xie Chen stopped him. The former turned back to look at him and said, "What's wrong?"

Xie Chen opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, finally shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I'll go heat up the meal."

After Xie Chen went to the kitchen, Han Wenjun sighed again, he could more or less guess why Xie Chen was so abnormal, probably because of...Mo Yifeng.

Even though the two reconciled, Xie Chen, who had never talked much, hardly said a word now, which means that they were in a cold war. This made Han Wenjun very headache, and he gave in. This guy still wants to How about it?

The two of them spent the day with their own concerns, and after breakfast the next day, Han Wenjun drove to the town to help Mo Yifengcai buy daily necessities and bedding, and when he returned home, he put the bought things in his own room, and hugged He took off his bedding and went to Xie Chen's room.

"This is you?" Xie Chen saw Han Wenjun coming over with the quilt in his arms, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Move here to rub the bed, or if a wind comes, let people sleep on the floor?"

"..."

"Eh."

"Ok?"

After Han Wenjun put down the quilt, he raised his hand and gently pressed the corner of Xie Chen's mouth with his thumb and forefinger, and then pushed it up, "Isn't it good for you to smile more? Why are you so sullen every day? "

"..."

"When are you going to talk to me?"

"..."

"You are getting more and more angry now."

"It's just that I don't have a job, I don't know what to say, don't think too much about it."

"Pfft, then you and Ji Dongli have nothing to say?"

"...It's okay." Xie Chen thought for a while, except for work, he really didn't seem to have anything in common with anyone to talk about...

Han Wenjun was a little satisfied when she heard that Xie Chen didn't just have nothing to say to her, and asked after a while, "Have you ever been stimulated?"

"……No."

"Not talkative by nature? Impossible?"

"Hmm... maybe because my grades were so good when I was young, my classmates didn't like to play with me, and as time went by, I talked less."

"You are really immodest." Although Han Wenjun complained that Xie Chen didn't know how to be modest, he had to admit that Xie Chen, who jumped to NJ University, was already very low-key. Don't you feel that this little assistant is overqualified?"

"Didn't you agree to my resignation?"

"All right, all right, it's all my fault, okay? I wronged you, a sea turtle student, and I will make you a good meal at noon to compensate you."

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