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Chapter 7 Every Boss Has a Princess Dream 1

Lin Shen raised his hand, looked at his palm, and saw Yuan Qian's hand blocking him.

His hands were not that big among men, but his fingers were long, which seemed to be pretty.

I don't know what it feels like to pinch my hand.

Huang Shihong came, with a smiling face, a face of "you have succeeded in attracting the attention of the upper class", and promised to praise him well, and would not leave him alone anymore, and asked him to sign to give up pursuing the three people.

If he refuses to sign, although the company can't do anything to Lin Shen, but the company's reputation has been affected so much, Lin Shen shouldn't try to stand out.And he is so uncooperative, other entertainment companies dare not accept him.

But Lin Shen didn't take the pen.

Seeing his cold look, Huang Shihong had long heard that Lin Shen had a hard temper and was not good at anything. Today it seems to be true.

Huang Shihong was really worried about Lin Shen's indomitability, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his back. Normally, pinching Lin Shen to death would be like pinching an ant to death, but he couldn't stand being stared at by Qin Laoxie recently, so he didn't dare to do too much Big moves.

Just when the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, Lin Shen said, "Mr. Yuan... is he okay?"

"Yuan... Ah, you mean Mr. Yuan's hand? It's okay, just put some burn ointment on it and it will be fine."

"Oh..." Lin Shen lowered his head and remained silent.

What Huang Shihong is good at is pinching soft persimmons. He doesn't know how to deal with this kind of hard bone, but if Yuan Qian came to persuade him, maybe it would be useful?

Huang Shihong immediately got up and went outside, and called Yuan Qian.

As soon as Yuan Qian saw the flashing name on the phone screen, she subconsciously covered her stomach.

The secretary at the side was very discerning: "Mr. Yuan, do you have gastroenteritis again?"

"Yes...well, help me answer Mr. Huang's call..."

Yuan Qian lowered her head, thinking that he didn't have gastroenteritis, but that he was hungry... I really want to have a porridge with preserved egg and lean meat...

After the secretary finished talking to Huang Shihong, he told Yuan Qian about Lin Shen.

"You want me to persuade Lin Shen?"

"Yes." The secretary nodded.

Yuan Qian was delighted: "Is there such a rich man who can't be lewd and mighty who can't be subdued?"

The secretary paused: "Then Mr. Yuan...will you go home to raise your weak stomach, or go to the hospital to see Lin Shen?"

"Hmm...you can order me two porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, and some appetizing side dishes. I want to eat pickled vegetable buns. Come four or five and send me to the hospital."

The secretary looked at Yuan Qian and said, "Isn't it porridge with abalone and sea cucumber?"

"Eat too much seafood, watch out for the uric acid explosion and see Lord Yama in advance!"

"President Yuan is right."

Yuan Qian came to the hospital. Although Lin Shen was not yet well-known, the reason for his hospitalization was not very honorable. He was afraid that paparazzi would come and touch him, so he was placed in a single ward.

Yuan Qian came to Lin Shen's ward and found the young boy leaning against the bedside, swiping his phone.

The bangs hang down like this, and you can faintly see the delicate outline of the eyes, and the tip of the nose is very straight.

"Are you looking at the headline trending searches on social platforms?"

Yuan Qian moved the chair beside the bed and sat down.

His hands were wrapped in white bandages, his left leg was resting on his right leg, his injured hand was hanging beside his leg, and his uninjured hand rested lightly on his knee.

Lin Shen knew that if Yuan Qian wanted to feel guilty and obedient, he would deliberately put his injured hand in a conspicuous place.

But Yuan Qian didn't.

"No, look at the shopping site."

This was the first time Yuan Qian heard Lin Shen's voice. It was very special, and there was a sense of emptiness amidst the indifference and alienation. Yuan Qian couldn't help but imagine that if Lin Shen sang, it would be very moving.

Yuan Qian didn't tease him, but asked bluntly, "I heard from Mr. Huang that you are not willing to sign to give up the investigation of Guan Zhou, Du Qing and Huang Ming?"

"You are my witness. If you don't testify for me, I can't pursue it."

Lin Shen looked straight at Yuan Qian, his eyes were bright and his gaze was powerful, he really wanted to see through what Yuan Qian was thinking.

"I won't testify for you, and I won't take this matter to court, as that would damage the company's reputation." Yuan Qian said frankly.

"I see." Lin Shen lowered his head.

It was unclear whether he was disappointed or indifferent.

"However, you must not sign that word." Yuan Qian said.

"...Why?" Lin Shen raised his head, and Yuan Qian didn't notice the playful look in his eyes.

"If you sign it, Huang Shihong can do whatever he wants. If you don't sign it, he will have something in your hands, and he will panic, fear you, and dare not touch you casually."

"He can also make me never make it."

At this time, the takeaway ordered by the secretary came, spread out on the small table beside Lin Shen, and the smell of preserved egg and lean pork porridge spread.

Yuan Qian was already so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. She opened the lid of the plastic bowl, took a big mouthful, picked up the pickle bag, and swallowed half of it in one bite.

"It's not Huang Shiren who has the final say on whether you will succeed or not."

"what?"

"Ah...it's Huang Shihong."

"So, will you help me?"

Yuan Qian smiled: "I can help you for a while, but I can't help you forever. The world is dangerous, if you can't do it, just withdraw."

After eating and drinking enough, Yuan Qian was about to get up, but her wrist was pinched.

When he turned his head, it was Lin Shen who caught him.

Those eyes are very deep, like the night before dawn, bright and transparent, but it seems like the sky is about to fall.

Yuan Qian tried to retract her hand, but she didn't expect Lin Shen to be so strong. He leaned against the head of the bed and remained motionless, but Yuan Qian's wrist seemed to be crushed by the other party.

Yuan Qian frowned.

"Does it hurt?" Lin Shen raised Yuan Qian's hand, spread his fingers, and looked at his palm.

At that moment, Yuan Qian had an illusion that the other party wanted to kiss his palm and suck all the blood out.

"It doesn't hurt as much as you pinch my wrist." Yuan Qian said.

Lin Shen let him go: "I don't eat lean pork porridge with preserved eggs. Preserved eggs contain lead. Pickled vegetables are also pickled products. Both cause cancer."

Yuan Qian sneered: "Little friend, don't give you some color and you will open a dyeing workshop. If you eat something, you should thank the Lord Long En."

When he walked to the door, he heard Lin Shen's deep, metallic voice: "One day, the kid will scare you to death."

This voice was also very familiar, but Yuan Qian still couldn't remember where she heard it.

But Yuan Qian quite likes his tough style. If he has always been so tough, he will not do it if he wants to. At worst, he will be stabbed upwards, and his managers in the three-dimensional world should not dare to squeeze him like that.

"Can't you be nice, be cute, and say 'thank you'?"

Lin Shen paused, his voice still cold: "My thanks cannot be said casually."

Yuan Qian couldn't help being happy.

Are you the boss of this level?Can't you just say thank you?Is it cleared after someone else said it?

"Lin Shen, your name is quite good."

"Where is it good?"

"I see a deer in the depths of the forest, and I meet you in the sea of ​​people. I will definitely become popular in the future."

Yuan Qian turned around and opened the door, until he was far away, Lin Shen was still looking in that direction.

The next morning, Yuan Qian was still struggling at the desk whether to order preserved egg porridge and pickled vegetables. Although this was a game, what if eating too much preserved eggs and pickled vegetables could cause the character to get cancer?

Unexpectedly, the phone call from the chairman's office came.

"It should still be breakfast time, right?" Yuan Qian glanced at her watch and was sure it was only early eight o'clock.

The company officially goes to work at nine o'clock, and everyone is having breakfast at this time.

"The chairman is looking for you." The chairman's secretary repeated mechanically.

You must be an NPC.

Yuan Qian took a breath and came to the chairman's office again.

Qin Laoxie still turned his back to Yuan Qian, facing the floor-to-ceiling glass wall, with the pose of a successful person.

"Dong Qin."

"I asked you to take a look at the artists that the company is preparing to cultivate. What do you think?"

Yuan Qian remembered the last time Qin Laoxie said that he hoped that someone would tell him the truth. Since he wanted to increase the favorability of the boss, he should not engage in the routine in the office and tell the truth.

"I don't think the three-member idol group Huang Shihong plans to launch will work."

"What's the reason?"

"First, there is no difference in appearance between them and the popular boy group Xiaosheng. They are not stunning enough, and I am afraid they will become obsolete before they become popular."

"Well, what else?"

"Second, the expressiveness in talent is mediocre. They know it, and other boy groups can do it, and they are not superior to others. I can't find anything that can be packaged."

Yuan Qian thought of Lin Shen's every movement during training for no reason, it was very exciting and eye-catching.

"What about other than that?"

"Arrogance and arrogance, there is no bottom line. Even if such a group debuts, what happens in the future is likely to be beyond the control of the company. The loss will be serious."

Qin Laoxie nodded and said, "I understand. You can go back."

For a moment, Yuan Qian didn't know what Qin Laoxie was thinking.

Is it right or wrong to do so?

Have you brushed up the favorability of the big boss?

At this time, the system automatically popped up: To understand the boss' intentions and explain the boss' psychology in detail, you need 50 points, do you want to redeem it?

Yuan Qian was stunned. What kind of price level is this game?

It's just to analyze what the boss is thinking, so you need 50 points to redeem?That's half of his property...

Wait, how did his points become 150?

Wasn't it still 90 before?

Yuan Qian decided to open the points details, and saw:

Send company employees home, refresh boss favorability +10 points.

The bathroom protects company employees, burns palms, refreshes boss favorability +30 points.

Hospital visits, encourage employees, refresh boss favorability +10 points.

Speak out in front of the chairman, refresh the boss favorability +10 points.

Yuan Qian rubbed her chin. Logically, Qin Laoxie shouldn't know about sending that girl home that night, and what happened in the bathroom, and visiting Lin Shen in the hospital?How did I brush up his favorability?

Does this mean that there are people from Qin Laoxie by my side?

Is it the secretary or the driver?

The author has something to say: Broad World Staff Forum:

(o^^o): It was time to get off work again yesterday, and I didn't see Lao Yuan come out.

^o^: Was it fixed by your girlfriend?

(o^^o): Lao Yuan didn’t come to work until almost noon today, and he still walked with a limp.

(^-^): So it was damaged by repair?

(o^^o): Lao Yuan is crazy, using the toilet paper in the bathroom to make small white flowers!

(^_^)v: Did you read it right?

(o^^o): That's right!I folded 999 flowers and let the little girl who sent the documents send them to the chairman's office!I also wrote a board—early death and early life!

(^^): Lao Yuan is dying?

(o^^o): Then the logistics said that toilet paper will not be distributed in the bathroom in the future, so we need to bring our own.

^^: It's all Lao Yuan's fault!He has the ability to fold small white flowers with 80G white cardboard!

Babies, does anyone give Lao Yuan a thumbs up?

How the BOSS goes berserk, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down.

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