Chapter 16: Lin Jian's face remained unchanged, but his heart was in a state of shock.

Lin Jian looked at Shen Ke for an instant, thinking he had heard wrong.

Until Shen Ke called out to him again, "Talk."

Lin Jian: "You ......"

"What do you mean, this student parent!"

Apparently, Lin Jian was not the only one who was shocked by Shen Ke's words just now. Ya Kebu's mom was almost furious: "Look at the way you dress, you're also a high class person, how can you turn black and white into right and wrong?

She was interrupted by Song Zhi, who returned, followed by the school's principal, who was carrying a laptop in his hand.

Shen Ke's original ancient well of expression became more and more relaxed, his body slightly backward, diffidently leaning against the back of the sofa, the corners of his mouth hooked up a little minuscule smile, the whole posture and nestled in the study at home to read a book when no difference, and then gently pulled Lin Jian's wrist, faintly said, "Sit down."

Lin Jian was still a bit confused, but obediently sat down beside him.

Shen Ke at this point only a little with the other side of the meaning of reasoning, his tone is not fast and not slow, but the word pearl: "As you said just now, the settlement of this matter only depends on two points, first, the party at fault is who, and secondly, the severity of injuries, I have no problem with it, according to what you say."

And then turning to the principal, "With pleasure, watch the video."

The principal personally opened the laptop and placed it on the opposite coffee table, apologizing under his breath, "Mr. Shen, I'm really sorry for such an accident, I'll apologize on behalf of the school and myself first."

Shen Ke nodded his head and accepted the order without any politeness from him.

"What, what video ......" The accident came as a surprise, and Ya Kebu's parents didn't react for a moment.

Shen Ke simply ignore, Song Zhi in accordance with the Shen Group's excellent corporate culture, courteous smile replied: "You may not know, the elementary school department in each classroom is a real-time monitoring, the picture is clear imaging first-class, and also comes with the radio function Oh."

All eyes were focused on the computer screen. The image video was intercepted, only for a few minutes during that short period of time between classes, but it clearly recorded the behavioral actions of the parties involved in the entire conflict, including the content of the exchanges.

Ya Kebu, who had been hiding behind his mom and dad, was completely dumbfounded by now, especially when he saw that the surveillance camera clearly showed that he had reached out and pushed Lin Jian before they got entangled, and his face turned a few shades of white.

He provoked and then insulted, he struck first, and Lin Jian was the one who got hurt badly.

At this point, the truth is out and the dust has settled.

Shen Ke raised his hand to look at his wristwatch, rose calmly, and said to the principal: "The other parent has already given his opinion on how to deal with the situation, and how to carry out the implementation of the next, you take care of it."

The principal nodded his head and said surely, surely.

Less than twenty minutes before the start of the afternoon meeting, Shen Ke left with great strides, Lin Jian was still in a daze, Shen Ke walked to the door before he called out to him with his head inclined and his eyes downcast, "What are you waiting for, don't you want to come with me, do you want to stay to see off your classmates?"

Lin Jian woke up as if from a dream and followed at a brisk pace.

Song Zhi still drove on the return trip, Shen Ke bowed slightly and went directly to the passenger side, Lin Jian pulled open the back door in silence and got in.

The car drove out of the school, Song Zhi glanced at Shen Ke's face, intuition told him that at this time should be honest driving not to do anything, but in the rearview mirror, Lin Jian snow white face flashed again.

"Young master, why don't we send the child back first? Tossing half a day, this ......"

"No, go directly to the company." The gentleness in Shen Ke's voice faded a few points, paused for a second, and then added, "He's not in pain anyway."

Lin Jian's heart seemed to be hammered by something heavy, jumped violently, he opened his mouth, but could not say anything, can only silently throw the line of sight out of the window, reticent.

When he arrived at Shen's building, Lin Jian mechanically followed Shen Ke to the elevator, walked numbly through the passageways, passed through the office areas of various departments, and was led into an office before he could take a look at the exquisite splendor of his surroundings.

The office area is at least one hundred square meters, typical black and white gray business style, but the details are hidden ingenuity and elegance, one-way glass door hanging "President Office" nameplate, it so happens that these two English words Lin Jian memorized two days ago, the president's office, it seems to be the private workspace of Shen Ke. President's Office, it seems to be Shen Ke's private workspace.

As time was running out, Shen Ke methodically gave instructions, "Call the project department, marketing department, and technical department to meet in the second conference room in five minutes." After that, he threw Song Zhi the project proposal he hadn't finished reading before he left the house, "Reprint it according to the revised version, and discuss it at the meeting."

"Roger, right away." Song Zhi reacted quickly, catching the project book and about to go out, thinking that it had only been two short months, but Young Master Shen's hardened style of behavior had already far surpassed that of his father.

"Wait a minute." Shen Ke called out to the person who was about to go out, paused for a second, and added, "Have someone from the secretarial team bring him some food." After saying that, he took the notebook on the table and left without looking back.

"Oh, oh oh oh oh ......" Song Zhi reacted, his heart said all of a sudden bitter.

Why don't you just take care of the kids and leave without me?

It can't be helped. Assistant Song doesn't want to, but Shen is offering too much.

Song Zhi put on a smile and asked Lin Jian like a spring breeze, "What would you like to eat?"

Lin Jian glanced at him and silently averted his gaze.

"Tsk." Song Zhi said in his heart, this child is really close to the Zhu near the ink are black ah, learn something not good, but to learn young master Shen to play with the flowers of the high ridge that set, the upper beam that what the lower beam is also that what.

Time is precious, Song Zhi did not dare to delay much, so she had to inform Tina of the secretarial team to pack meals in the restaurant below the office building, thinking of the wound on Lin Jian's hand and telling him to be light in taste and not to choose spicy food.

After Song Zhi left, the whole office was completely quiet.

Lin Jian sat on the couch for a long time before slowly relaxing and leaning back against the soft back.

The wound has been treated, disinfected and injected, although so much blood was shed, but in fact the wound is not deep, only because the injury is in the palm of the hand, so it looks evil, so there is no need for stitches, and it can grow well slowly by itself.

But in fact he had just lied, the wound was not deep, but it was painful.

At first it was a stabbing, pulling pain, sharp and drilling, excruciatingly painful, then it became a dull ache, and slowly the whole left hand went numb with pain.

But when Shen Ke asked him, he didn't dare admit it.

He could tell that Shen Ke ...... seemed a little angry.

It's normal that Shen Ke found such a good school for him, but he caused such a big problem. He still remembered that when he first transferred to the school, he heard Sister Pei mention inadvertently that the tuition fee of this school alone was six figures per semester.

And now that he's poked such a big hole, he's so angry that Shen Ke came to the school to fix the problem in person ......

Lin Jian slowly closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them again, thinking to himself Will Shen Ke send him away in a fit of anger? Sent back to the Shen family mansion, or ...... simply sent back home?

Lin Jian let out a deep breath and began to calculate the possibilities of each option in his mind, and when he thought about it, he suddenly felt his heart clogged.

It is not aggrieved, after all, where to go he is not afraid, it is ...... a little reluctant to give up, reluctant to give up Pei sister, reluctant to give up ...... the house of books.

The meeting in Conference Room 2 lasted more than two hours.

Listening to the report, giving advice, making a summary, although Shen Ke in the whole process as every time to deal with the work, clear thinking, straight to the point, but a few participants in the meeting of the senior management and department managers are still anxious, after all, the small Chairman Shen's frown from the moment he entered the door, and more than two hours have not been stretched out can be seen - - this BOSS is really bad mood. -The boss was in a really bad mood.

In the end, the project department was forced to reduce the program cost by two points on the basis of not changing the profit, before Shen Ke threw the pen in his hand to the table and announced in a faint voice: "Prepare yourselves and adjourn the meeting."

The winter in the north gets dark especially early, Shen Ke returned to the office, Lin Jian has been here for almost three hours, the floor window has long been a bright lights, neon magnificence.

Lin Jian subconsciously sat up straight when he pushed the door open, while Shen Ke didn't even look at him, sat straight down on the office chair, pulled off his tie and threw it aside, then pressed the intercom, "Tina, coffee."

Not long after, the big sister who had come to bring him food earlier knocked on the door with a cup of coffee, and came in after being answered, placing the coffee by Shen Ke's hand and asking, "Mr. Shen, do I need to order dinner for you?"

Shen Ke said briefly, "No, get the finance manager over here, and the marketing operation."

Lin Jian's straightened body slowly shrank back.

And Shen Ke had only taken two sips of coffee when there was another knock on his office door.

An hour or so later, people came in with documents or other materials, reporting, signing, and being lectured, and Shen Ke, sitting behind a wide desk, showed a look Lin Jian had never seen before.

From the time they met to the time he took them home, in the past two months, Shen Ke had always given him the impression that he was gentle, calm, and sometimes with a bit of a loose tone. The young man sitting on the office chair in front of him has a completely different demeanor from the one lazily nestled in the sofa reading a book; he is cold and cool, and what comes out between his hands and feet is the decisive determination of a superior person.

The wound continued to pain, Lin Jian sat for too long, slowly and unexpectedly have a sleepy feeling, eyes will be closed, suddenly heard footsteps from the other side of the approaching, he opened his eyes violently, looked up and saw Shen Ke sitting in front of the coffee table.

Shen Ke was tall and long-legged, and at this moment, with his arms propped up behind him and his legs folded and stretched out on the floor, he looked at Lin Jian with a deep scrutiny in his eyes.

The two of them were the only ones in the large office, speechless for a while, the silence was horrible, for a long time, Lin Jian finally could not bear that kind of gaze, the psychological defense was the first to collapse, almost resigned to speak -

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Shen Ke asked, "What went wrong?"

Lin Jian : "Conflicts with classmates and injuries, causing you trouble."

Shen Ke was quiet for two seconds, then surprisingly grunted and said in a faint voice, "That classmate of yours will probably be transferred next week, so I'm not so sure I'm going to consider this little thing of yours a nuisance."

Lin Jian didn't understand what that meant and couldn't help but frown.

Shen Ke is relentless: "Think again."

"......" Lin Jian gave up his struggle in a compromising manner, looked up and whispered, "Can you remind me?"

Shen Ke's eyes have been pressed on that palm-sized face, thinking that this child is really good, not big, but with a lot of heart, and even used the set of playing pitiful.

In the middle of the day, Shen Ke, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, but his smile was a little cold, said, "Today, your classmate's mom said the wrong thing."

Lin Jian's face remained unchanged, but waves of shock grew in his heart.

"The stupid one won't touch the knife himself." Shen Ke hit the nail on the head, "Only the smart ones like you do."

In a flash, Lin Jian froze in place in disbelief, and even the color of his lips turned pale in an instant.

--- He sees it.