Bringing Along a Ball and Hiding from Foreign Devils

Chapter 12

Before Ren Zhouyuan heard about this, he only felt that something was wrong.

It was not easy for him to make up his mind and sign up Anan for Wei Qi's classes. But after that, Leonid often appeared in the company, and Ren Zhouyuan did not dare to take Anan to class under his nose, which made Anan a little angry.

Over the past few days, Ren Zhouyuan had been asked to write an article about Steam. This was the first time he had been asked to write an article since he joined the company, and the person who arranged the work was the secretary who followed Leonid that day.

When Ren Zhouyuan talked with Leonid before, he remembered that Leonid called the secretary Luo En, but he did not expect that this person's Chinese name was Luo En.

Luo En looked to be about the same age as Ren Zhouyuan. Although both of them were very good-looking, they had completely different temperaments from Ren Zhouyuan.

If Ren Zhouyuan was quiet and a little bit scholarly, Luo En was the kind of man who could easily catch people's attention. He was a little dazzling and outgoing. Ren Zhouyuan's most intuitive impression of him was … a little bit of a show-off.

That day, this flamboyant guy brought a stack of documents to Ren Zhouyuan's desk and placed them in front of him. He clapped his hands and impatiently explained to Ren Zhouyuan what he wanted him to write. After he finished, he looked at Ren Zhouyuan with a curious gaze. He then patted Ren Zhouyuan on the shoulder, said good luck, and turned to leave.

Ren Zhouyuan looked at the documents on the desk and his face twitched. It was not that he had not read more than this before. When he was writing a thesis, he had read more than this. It was just a promotional manuscript, was it worth it?

But in any case, adhering to the spirit of professionalism, he read all the documents. It just so happened that he was currently studying the content in this area, so combined with his understanding, he quickly wrote a manuscript that he thought was pretty good.

After he finished, he contacted Luo En and wanted to ask him to come and get the manuscript, but he heard Luo En say in a casual tone on the other end of the phone, "Oh, you finished writing?

Just take it to the boss. It happens that the boss is in the company today, and I'm out now. This manuscript is quite urgent, please take it today. "After that, he did not wait for Ren Zhouyuan to say another word and hung up the phone.

Ren Zhouyuan looked at the phone that was hung up, and was stunned for a moment.

He picked up the manuscript that had just been printed, and suddenly felt that the manuscript in front of him was a hot potato. He wondered if it was too late to resign........

He took a deep breath and scolded himself for worrying too much. He wanted to break into Leonid's office, put down the manuscript, and leave immediately. But the moment the anger reached his chest, it was gone.

. and he knew that Leonid could not recognize him, but he was still nervous.

This kind of fear had been with him for five years, and now it was like a piece of meat on his body. When he sensed danger, he would subconsciously reach out to block it.

While he was struggling with a dilemma in front of a few thin pieces of paper, Kong Fei, who was sitting next to him, looked at him as if he was an alien.

Finally, when Ren Zhouyuan sighed for the seventeenth time, Kong Fei could not help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Ren Zhouyuan paused, turned to look at him a little embarrassedly and said, "I have a manuscript to give to the boss. I'm a little nervous."

Kong Fei was interested as soon as he heard this. He slid his chair closer to Ren Zhouyuan, looked at the manuscript in his hand enviously, and said, "It's so good. You cultured people are different. You can see the boss so easily. I've been here for so long, and I've only seen him once at the annual meeting." He patted Ren Zhouyuan on the shoulder and said, "Young man, you're good. You have a bright future!

Go, don't be nervous. This is a good opportunity for you to show off! "

Ren Zhouyuan glanced at him and rolled his eyes in his mind, but he was more curious about Kong Fei's words. "You said you've only seen the boss once at the annual meeting?

The boss usually comes to our floor. I've seen him several times. "

"What?!" Kong Fei was shocked. "I've never seen the boss on this floor!"

After he said that, Du Yibo patted his head and complained, "You're too loud."

Ren Zhouyuan smiled and looked at Kong Fei. He touched the back of his head and replied, "I've seen him three or four times when I got off work. But those times I was working overtime, and you went back early."

Kong Fei wrung his hands and said, "I knew that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared."

He wiped his face and cheered up again. "Well, this proves that you and the boss are destined to meet. Why are you so nervous? Just go up and throw the manuscript to the boss. You were hired by the boss with a lot of money. If I were as capable as you, I'd love to show off in front of the boss every day."

Ren Zhouyuan was amused by Kong Fei, and his nervousness faded a little. He joked with Kong Fei, "Okay, I'll give you a chance to show off and let the boss remember you." Then he handed the manuscript to Kong Fei.

Kong Fei stared at the manuscript in front of him, and it seemed that he really wanted to take it. But in the end, he shook his head and waved his hand. "Don't. The boss's aura is too strong. My legs tremble when I see him."

Then he thought of something and said with a wretched face, "Well, I'll leave this opportunity to you. You're so lucky." He leaned close to Ren Zhouyuan and whispered in his ear, "I heard that the boss's fiancée is here today. Take a closer look and tell me what the boss's fiancée looks like when you come back."

Ren Zhouyuan was stunned when he heard this, and an inexplicable emotion spread in his chest. He had no intention to delve into his subtle mood, so he just nodded blankly, picked up the manuscript, and walked out.

Ren Zhouyuan walked all the way to Leonid's office. He felt that he should resist at this time, but he unconsciously quickened his pace. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the door of the office.

He took a deep breath and looked down at the manuscript in his hand. His hands were sweaty because of nervousness, and the edges of the paper were a little wet.

It was very quiet on the other side of the door. Ren Zhouyuan thought of Kong Fei's words. He kept imagining what he would see when he opened the door, and the little bit of courage that he had just mustered faded away.

He shook his head and raised his hand to knock on the door twice. Unexpectedly, the person inside quickly replied, "Come in."

Ren Zhouyuan opened the door and walked in nervously. The scene that he imagined didn't happen, but Kong Fei was right. He was indeed lucky. The legendary boss and his fiancée were both inside. The moment he stepped into the room, they both looked at him.

Ren Zhouyuan coughed to hide his uneasiness. He raised the document in his hand and said, "Let me hand in the Luo En …"

Leonid frowned and looked at him impatiently. Before Ren Zhouyuan could finish his words, Leonid said, "You go back first."

Ren Zhouyuan was stunned for a moment. He was a little embarrassed and nodded. When he was about to leave, he heard Leonid say, "Not you."

He pointed at Ren Zhouyuan and made a gesture to ask him to stay. He turned to the woman standing there and said, "Na Tasha, you go back first."

The beautiful face of the woman called Natasha twisted when she heard this. She rushed to Leonid's desk and slammed her hands on the desk. "What?!" She screamed, "What the f * ck are you talking about?!

Leonid, what do you mean?

Your father asked me to come here to find you. Now you want to drive me away for a Chinese?! "

Ren Zhouyuan was startled by the sound of her slamming the table. He stood by the door and didn't know what to do. He didn't intend to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two, but he couldn't stay, nor could he leave.

Leonid's face was getting worse and worse. Even Ren Zhouyuan could feel that he was suppressing his anger. He said to Na Tasha, "I said, you go back first. Don't make me say it again."

"I won't!" Na Tasha said and sat down. She crossed her arms and looked at Leonid with provocation in her eyes.

The atmosphere was very bad. Ren Zhouyuan was so embarrassed that his scalp tingled. He looked at Leonid and felt that he would explode in the next second.

But the development of the situation was beyond his expectation. Leonid didn't explode on the spot. Instead, he acquiesced to Na Tasha's behavior. He looked at her expressionlessly, then got up and walked around her. He went straight to Ren Zhouyuan.

Ren Zhouyuan paused and straightened his back subconsciously. When Leonid was one step away from him, he hurriedly handed over the manuscript in his hand. His attitude was so respectful that it seemed that the person in front of him was not a human, but a Buddha.

Obviously, this Buddha was not very friendly. Leonid saw Ren Zhouyuan's action and frowned. He didn't take another step forward. He stood one step away from him and reached out to take the manuscript.

However, in just a second, before Ren Zhouyuan had time to breathe a sigh of relief, Buddha asked, "What is this?"

"Ah?"

Ren Zhouyuan looked up and said with a puzzled expression, "This is the promotion manuscript with the theme of Steam that Luo En asked me to write before."

Leonid looked at him condescendingly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Chinese?"

Ren Zhouyuan was stunned for a moment, and then his face quickly turned red.

He took his manuscript back from Leonid's hand. After he came to his senses, he felt that his action was not very appropriate. He apologized and said, "I'm sorry!

I didn't think it through. I'll go back and organize it right away and bring it up! "

He turned around and wanted to leave the office, but Leonid pulled his collar from behind and said, "Don't bother. Just tell me the idea briefly."

Ren Zhouyuan, who had just stepped out, paused. He lost his balance and fell straight back. Before he almost fell into Leonid's arms, he steadied himself. But at this time, his whole face was as red as a fried shrimp. He didn't even need to look in the mirror to know how hot his face was.

Ren Zhouyuan thought in annoyance that he was always embarrassed in front of this person. It was like this five years ago, and it was still the same five years later. After so many years, he hadn't made any progress at all.