Steal The Wind But Not The Moon [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 85

The next morning, Chu Shichen washed up, changed his clothes and went downstairs. Xiang Mingzhang and Zhou Kesen were already sitting at the dining table talking about things.

Zhou Kesen said: "The ordered breakfast has just arrived, sit down and eat while it's hot."

"Okay." Chu Zhichen pulled away the chair. He woke up with nothing beside him. He didn't notice when Xiang Mingzhang got up, so he pretended to ask casually, "Mr. Xiang, what time did you get up?"

Xiang Mingzhang got up and went out for a morning run, throwing away the "garbage" that he packed up last night. At this moment, in a suit and leather shoes, with a self-disciplined elite style, he replied, "One hour earlier than you."

Chu Zhichen said: "I slept for a long time."

"It's not too late." Xiang Mingzhang said solemnly, "If you're tired, take a good rest, it doesn't matter."

Hearing their back and forth, Zhou Kesen was in the dark, unable to understand the tricks in the words, put down the soy milk and interjected: "You guys slept last night, didn't you feel noisy?"

Chu Zhichen suddenly felt guilty, and asked cautiously: "Uncle Sen, did you not sleep well?"

Xiang Mingzhang made a bold assumption: "Is there movement upstairs?"

"That's not true." Zhou Kesen said, "My bedroom faces the garden. There are several trees outside the window. I can only hear birds chirping in the middle of the night."

Xiang Mingzhang jokingly said, "It's fine if there are no stray cats barking."

Chu Zhichen remained silent and drank his porridge quietly. Immediately after he got up, he went to check the cloakroom. The fallen incense diffuser stone was put back in place, the wet marks on the countertop of the island were wiped clean, the flannel carpet was laid, and all the used garbage was taken away.

The room was blown by the wind, and the air was filled with the faint smell of disinfectant. Chu Zhichen couldn't help but imagine Xiang Mingzhang cleaning, and couldn't help but smile lowly at the porridge.

Under the table, Xiang Mingzhang bumped Chu Zhichen's leg with his knee like a warning.

After breakfast, Zhai Feng came to pick him up on time, and set off from the villa to the Science and Technology Park.

They will have a meeting with the management this morning to summarize the contents of the annual report of the Southeast Region.

Chu Zhichen checked the internal information on the road, remembering the name and position level of each leader. When he arrived at the branch, he exchanged greetings first, and then everyone surrounded them and entered the meeting room.

Because of the large amount of content, it was considered a large meeting, chaired by Xiang Mingzhang, and continued uninterrupted until the afternoon.

Chu Zhichen sat in the deputy position of the president and was responsible for recording one or two. Occasionally, he suddenly lost his mind. When he stopped being the secretary, Xiang Mingzhang would be replaced by another person.

When Xiang Mingzhang passed the secretary's office, he was not the one he caught a glimpse of. When he was left to work overtime, he was not with him. When the pen is out of water and stomach troubles, he is not the one who walks around the desk and opens the drawer.

"Du", the tip of the pen knocked on the paper, piercing a hole the size of a needle point, like Chu Zhichen's mind at this time.

He changed his mind and felt that he was stingy, and he was actually entangled in something that didn't happen at all.