The boss treats me as a brother

Chapter 115 Why are Brother Chen's subordinates so weird?

Unknowingly, the number of words in the document is increasing.

Later, when the second brother went to find her in the laboratory, he accidentally saw her thoughts and was shocked.

At that time, the second elder brother said that he wanted to use it as a script, but what she wrote down were scattered and small fragments. At that time, there were many experiments to be done every day, and she didn't have time to sort it out, so she refused. .

I didn't expect that after such a long time, the second brother was still thinking about it.

Thinking of this, Tong Zhuo laughed, and his mood suddenly became very happy.

【Okay, I've sorted it out and sent it to you. 】

After a while, 【God!Did you agree? !Is it my eyesight? ! 】

Tong Zhuo still grinned, [No, it’s been quite boring recently, I have enough time to sort out the script you want. 】

Tong Zhuo stuffed the phone into the pocket of his pajamas, rolled over from the bed, and went straight to the study.

In the study, Jing Chen, who was contemplating academic issues, raised his head, looked at Tong Zhuo who was hurriedly looking for something on the bookshelf, and slowly stood up.

His voice was melodious and magnetic, "What are you looking for? Brother help you."

The study room is very large, and there are precious wooden bookshelves on both walls, which are filled with books, besides medical books, there are all kinds of books.

Tong Zhuo was not polite to him, "I want to find a book that can teach me how to write scripts."

Jing Chen let out a cry, and Danfeng looked over, "There is no one here, I'll send someone to find it."

Tong Zhuo blinked, could it be that so many Shuchen brothers here have read it?

Jing Chen was curious, "Why do you want to learn to write scripts?"

Tong Zhuo didn't hide it from him, "I want to write a science fiction novel."

The younger brother's interest must be supported, "Well, the book will be delivered tomorrow, so go back to bed today."

Tong Zhuo, who was rubbed on the head again, ran extremely fast, leaving the chuckle of the man behind him.

In the early morning of the next day, when Tong Zhuolin went out with his schoolbag, Jing Sen sent several script tutorial books.

Tong Zhuo glanced at him, a little wanting to expose his identity, the corners of his lips curled up, and he raised the book in his hand a little viciously, "Is this also a takeaway business?"

Jing Sen froze, feeling that something was wrong, and said solemnly, "In order to earn more money, besides delivering food and running errands, I also sell lemons."

Tong Zhuo: "???"

What the hell?Why is it getting more and more outrageous?

As if afraid that she wouldn't believe it, Jing Sen took out two big lemons and stuffed them in like a magic trick, "This is a gift, if it tastes good, remember to take care of my business, I'll give you a discount, buy one get one free, My booth is right at the gate of the community."

Tong Zhuo, who had drunk enough lemonade recently: "..."

She watched Jing Sen run away, and put the book and the big lemon into the bag.

After waiting silently for a while, Jing Chen and Jing Xin also came out.

Sitting in the car, when driving out of the gate of Cloud Summit, she deliberately raised her head to have a look, and she really saw Jing Sen squatting in front of a large cart of lemons and yelling.

Tong Zhuo: "???"

what happened?Why are Brother Chen's subordinates so weird?

On this day, Tong Zhuo basically didn't listen much in class, and spent the whole day studying the few books sent by Jing Sen.

By the time of the last class, she had basically studied several books thoroughly.

As soon as school was over, she picked up her schoolbag and headed to the dean's office. She wanted to go and ask Brother Chen to go home with her earlier, so she could start some scripts earlier.

I don't want to find the principal is there as soon as I enter the office, talking to Jing Chen.

(End of this chapter)