Chapter 239
There were only exam papers on Shen Chi's desk, and it was too late to go back and get the book at this time. Under the admiration of his classmates, he finished the questions with a blank face.
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At Yan's regular meeting, Wang Shao was drowsy listening to the tedious work report. When he was about to find an excuse to go out to get some air, Ruiwen started to speak: "I suggest that the overseas business be consolidated. The following is the comparison report."
It was Ruiwen who was clearly speaking, but everyone's eyes turned to Luo Shu. The business was second. It was Luo Shu who was in charge of the US business.
Wang Shao's drowsiness disappeared without a trace, and he understood that Yan Xuexiao's position was gradually stabilized, and he could free up his hands to suppress the old minister, but he couldn't hide his sympathy for Luo Shu, and suddenly thought of the words "bird shòu die".
Unfortunately, no one dared to object.
In the afternoon, Mrs. Yan, who has never been involved in official business, hurried into Yan Xuexiao's office. There was a modern painting on the wall beside the bookcase.
As if she knew she would come, Yan Xueyiao stood up from the chair to make tea, her outstanding face looming in the white smoke: "I remember you like drinking Junshan Silver Needle."
Listening to Yan Xuexiao's gentle voice, Mrs. Yan's expression softened, and she asked straight to the point, "I heard that you made a false statement about Luo Shu at the morning meeting?"
Yan Xuexiao did not deny it.
Mrs. Yan restrained and said: "When the Yan family was in the most difficult time, he helped to preside over the funeral, and it was he who comforted me when I couldn't make it. If it wasn't for Luo Shu's efforts to turn the tide, the Yan family would have fallen into Zheng An's hands long ago, and there is no room for you to intervene. , do you know how many people behind you say you are ungrateful, even I feel chills when I hear it."
The door of the office was not completely closed, and the people outside could hear the conversation very clearly, and A Pei closed the door.
Yan Xueyiao just narrowed her eyes, poured water along the wall of the cup, and handed the boiled Junshan Silver Needle Tea to Madam Yan.
Mrs. Yan was completely powerless in the face of her son, and her sense of powerlessness made her abruptly sway the teacup in front of her: "I don't want you to go further and further down the wrong path. I will hold a board meeting next week."
The teacup she prepared in her heart fell to pieces on the floor, and she turned to leave the office.
On the other hand, Yan Xuexiao's slender and distinct hand was splashed with hot tea, and the back of her hand was covered with burns.
After receiving a phone call, A Pei hesitated and said, "Luo Shu often goes in and out of Yan's residence, chatting with Mrs. Yan very happily, and even leaving late at night."
Hearing his report, the man exuded an indifferent and sharp breath, and stopped to clean up the teacup, but the gentle appearance of the past was not seen at all.
A Pei didn't dare to say a word, he watched Yan Xuexiao come to this day step by step, and now he can't even trust his close relatives, obviously he was just a young man quietly studying philosophy at the beginning.
It is difficult to get to the bottom of whether the environment has changed the person or whether this is the real Yan Xuexiao. The joy and anger are never shown in front of others, only in front of Shen Chi will a gentle smile appear in his eyes.
He was once again fortunate that Yan Xuexiao had the presence of a young man by his side. He didn't want Yan Xuexiao to be alone, although there was no one anymore, only Shen Chi.
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Shen Chi returned to the base for training after the exam, and bought Xiao Zui's oil-splashed noodles to solve the team's dinner. After eating the noodles, he turned on the live broadcast.
"How did the cub do in the test?"
"It's been a lot of work studying this week"
"It doesn't matter if you don't do well in the test, it's your mother's darling cub anyway."
He connected his keyboard: "It's okay."
Shen Chi's mind fell back to the game, and TTL changed from the center of the circle to the edge of the circle, which put forward higher requirements for the ability of frontal cooperation.
After the Emperor Penguin Cup, he did not lower his training intensity, but instead increased his training time to prepare for the upcoming league.
But what is puzzling is that during training, Lan Heng began to pick Han Duqiu's thorns: "Didn't you hear what the captain said? The reaction was slow for a full 1.5 seconds, so I wouldn't make such a low-level mistake."
Han Duqiu, who was in a wheelchair, silently accelerated.
"Lan Heng is really not dealing with emperor penguins"
"Pinching the stopwatch is too choosy"
"Love Han Duqiu for a second"
When Lan Heng was about to criticize again, the young man looked over, he had to swallow the words and concentrate on training.
Shen Chi kept training until eleven o'clock in the evening. He changed his team uniform and walked downstairs. He looked up and saw a man in a straight suit standing outside the door.
He ran to Yan Xuexiao like a little dog and wagged his tail: "The exam is over today, there is no problem with passing."
The tip of the boy's ears turned red, and he refused to mention that he recorded the open-book exam as a closed-book exam. He was the only one in the classroom who honestly recited half of the book.
Yan Xueyiao reached out and rubbed his soft red hair.
He was accustomed to rubbing his hairy head on Yan Xuexiao's hand, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the scar under the man's cuff, and asked nervously, "Are you burned?"
Yan Xueyiao pulled down her suit and said softly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
The young man lowered his eyes. He knew how uncomfortable it would be to be burned himself, and raised his head carefully, lest he touch the man's unhealed wound.
He held Yan Xuexiao's hand and rubbed the shocking wound, and whispered, "I feel bad."
Chapter 138
Shen Chi went to Yanda's pharmacy to buy anti-inflammatory medicine, and carefully smeared the ointment on Yan Xueyiao: "Apply the medicine and it will be better soon."
Yan Xueyiao stared at the boy and hummed.
There were few pedestrians on the road, and the signboard of the shop flashed in the night wind. After applying the medicine, Shen Chi walked to the Hua Ting: "This winter is very cold."