Seven hundred and twenty-eight chapters have their own thoughts (eight thousand words)(3/4)
"Forget it, there are 200,000 in this bag, you can take it." Zhou Yuwen glanced at the black leather bag that had been prepared on the sofa and said.
"I can't ask for your money." Shen Wenwen shook her head.
"Your father needs this money for surgery, just return it to me slowly. This money is not given to you, but to lend it to you," said Zhou Yuwen.
After Shen Wenwen's eyes, tears almost fell down. She felt wronged. She didn't like Zhou Yuwen's condescending feeling.
He studied in college for three years, but Zhou Yuwen never looked at him with an eye on him, but he also gave himself the illusion that he liked him.
She admitted that she was not worthy of Zhou Yuwen and should not have fantasies, but why did Zhou Yuwen care so much about her?
Why does he know himself so well?
I even know my own family affairs so well.
"Senior, I admit that I like you very much, but I won't sell myself for money." After holding it in for a long time, Chen Wenwen finally said this.
The pen in Zhou Yuwen stopped and looked up at Chen Wenwen.
But I saw that the little girl's face was full of determination, and her little face was so angry that she looked particularly beautiful.
"I understand." Zhou Yuwen said, and continued to lower his head to write.
"???" Chen Wenwen didn't understand.
"Take out the money, and you will be deducted 1,000 yuan a month from now on. You will not be allowed to resign until you pay it back." Zhou Yuwen said.
Chen Wenwen opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. She looked at the black leather bag on the sofa, and finally she picked up the black leather bag and said to Zhou Yuwen: "Thank you."
After saying that, he bowed and turned around and left.
From beginning to end, Zhou Yuwen did not raise his head.
After Chen Wenwen left, Zhou Yuwen called Lin Xue.
The three secretary Zhou Yuwen each had their own tasks and said they were secretary, but it was just because of the special position and did not require qualifications, but they could have high rights.
For example, Lin Xue is now mainly responsible for personnel affairs, and she is also responsible for supervising the construction of the headquarters building.
Hu Yuqing is responsible for the main business in Shanghai, and she is stationed in ByteDance and also decorates Zhou Yuwen's old villa.
"Next month, Chen Wenwen from the Finance Department will be transferred to the president's office." Zhou Yuwen said to Lin Xue.
“Okay, received,”
So in the next two days, Chen Wenwen successfully paid the surgery fee with Zhou Yuwen's money. Her father's surgery was successfully performed. She no longer had financial pressure. She was deducted 1,000 yuan in a month, and there was still pressure on life.
When her colleagues got off work and asked her to have dinner together, she shook her head and said, "Just go."
Over time, colleagues talked about her in private. Chen Wenwen's family conditions seemed not very good, and she felt sorry for her little face.
There are also male colleagues from the company who think they have good conditions and want to pursue Chen Wenwen.
As a result, after being rejected by Chen Wenwen, he took his colleagues to isolate Chen Wenwen and gave Chen Wenwen some tired work.
This girl Chen Wenwen is kind-hearted and will not refuse others, so she has to work overtime until 11 or 12 o'clock every time.
This is quite good for Chen Wenwen, after all, you can get free air conditioners.
On this day, Zhou Yuwen looked at an investment plan, which was about the structure of a video website. This website itself is from A website, but several young people felt that the environment of A website was too conservative and wanted to create a more comfortable and free website, so B website came into being.
In 2009, several up hosts from Station A made a video of their New Year greetings, mainly aiming at two-dimensional social interaction.
By 2014, Bilibili had become a small-scale video website and had reached a number of cooperation intentions with Sony.
Now that everything is ready on Bilibili, I am just short of money.
Then in the past few days, the two families have been negotiating, but there is no answer that satisfies both parties. The people who created B station are for their ideals, but after all, they are not suitable for capital, so they are either kicked out or idle in the end. The operators start to serve the capital, and then make B station bigger and stronger in the blink of an eye. The consequence is that B station will no longer be the former B station, but the money has indeed made a lot of money.
Although Zhou Yuwen also admires this group of young people for sticking to their ideals, there is no way to make money by himself. If B station does not agree with his conditions, he can only spend money and then make a C station, anyway, it is the same.
Zhou Yuwen turned off the computer and left the office.
Qian Youyou, who was outside, stood up.
Qian Youyou wore an off-shoulder dress today, she was slim and tall, and looked particularly beautiful.
Zhou Yuwen glanced at Qian Youyou, and then looked at the time. It was half past eleven. He said, "Don't you go home yet? Haven't you gotten off work long ago?"
"I'm afraid you have any needs and can't find me." Qian Youyou replied.
"Oh," Zhou Yuwen said oh, asking, "Why go back? Didn't the subway stop?"
"Well, my house is not far from here, I'll just take a taxi." Qian Youyou said with his head down.
"Forget it, I'll take you back." Zhou Yuwen said, and walked to the front.
Qian Youyou was delighted: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Yuwen didn't say anything and got on the elevator. The elevator was a glass-surfaced elevator. After getting on the elevator, Zhou Yuwen saw that there were lights on downstairs.
He said curiously: "Why is the lights downstairs not turned off yet? Is there anyone working overtime?"
"Well, is it gone? It must be because the security guard forgot to close it." Qian Youyou replied.
Zhou Yuwen pressed the elevator and stopped and said, "Go down and take a look."
So the two of them came to the Finance Department and saw a thick stack of documents piled up in front of Shen Wenwen, while Shen Wenwen was working hard there.
"You won't leave so late?" Zhou Yuwen was surprised.
When Shen Wenwen saw Zhou Yuwen, she suddenly stood up: "No, I still have work to finish."
"What job requires you to work overtime alone until so late? Who is your supervisor?" Zhou Yuwen said, and got up and took a look.
Work is not difficult, but it's very time-consuming.
Zhou Yuwen took out two reports and looked at them, frowned because he had read these two reports himself, and they were not made by Shen Wenwen at all. Why was it Shen Wenwen's turn to do it?
"This is not your job, right?" Zhou Yuwen asked.
Shen Wenwen lowered her head and refused to speak.
"Forget it, stop doing it, I'll take you home." Zhou Yuwen said.
"This material will be tomorrow."
"This is not your job, it has nothing to do with you. I'll take you home." Zhou Yuwen said without hesitation.
"I,"
"If you say another word, I will open you." Zhou Yuwen said.
Shen Wenwen stopped talking.
Zhou Yuwen directly took Shen Wenwen's hand and took Shen Wenwen away.
Although her movements were a little rude, Shen Wenwen felt warm in her heart for some reason. She didn't understand why Zhou Yuwen was so good to her, but he was so good to her, but she would misunderstand her.
Shen Wenwen's eyes turned red. She felt that Zhou Yuwen was a bad person and was good to her, which made her unable to help but start to rely on him and start to fantasize, but he never told her about love.
What exactly does he want to do?
Zhou Yuwen drove a Mercedes-Benz G I bought in Beijing during the Chinese New Year today, and it was parked quietly in the underground parking lot, as if it was a steel monster.
Zhou Yuwen pressed the remote control.
The car door opens.
Zhou Yuwen was driving, Qian Youyou was sitting in the passenger seat, and Shen Wenwen was sitting in the back.
Qian Youyou was wearing a short skirt and her long legs looked particularly beautiful. Qian Youyou seemed to have deliberately lifted her skirt up, and her long legs either raised up and then put them down, feeling like she was deliberately attracting Zhou Yuwen's eyes.
Zhou Yuwen did not go to see Qian Youyou, but looked at Chen Wenwen in the back seat: "I'll send Youyou home first and then give you it."
"Yes." Chen Wenwen was naturally obedient.
But Qian Youyou was a little disappointed. It was a rare opportunity to get along alone. Now, when he heard Zhou Yuwen's words, he was not interested in himself at all, and he didn't even have a one-night stand.
Qian Youyou lives not far away, and Zhou Yuwen arrives in five minutes by car.
It is a resettlement housing community with a dilapidated van parked at the door.
Seeing Da G coming, Liu Zhu got out of the car.
Qian Youyou frowned slightly when she saw Liu Zhu.
"Look at how much Zhuzi loves you." Zhou Yuwen said with a smile.
Qian Youyou could only smile awkwardly at this.
Zhou Yuwen and Qian Youyou got off the car.
"Old Zhou! Why are you asking you to send Youyou back specifically! Just say, I'll just pick you up directly?" Liu Zhu said with a grin.
Zhou Yuwen shook his head and said that it was nothing.
"I heard from Youyou that you have social engagements, don't you drink too much, right?" Liu Zhu said with a smile, turning his head to look at Chen Wenwen in the car.
Zhou Yuwen was stunned for a moment and glanced at Qian Youyou. Qian Youyou said to Liu Zhu with a blank expression: "You should keep in mind our work,"
After saying that, she left first.
Liu Zhu smiled discontently and said to Zhou Yuwen: "Old Zhou, don't arrange so many jobs for our Youyou next time. What time is it?"
To be continued...