C5 Transposition Thinking

Without waiting for her to react, Shang Mou Nan adjusted his neat collar. His black shirt looked extremely strict under his tall and straight tie.

"If you don't like to call me Station Head Shang, you can call me Shang Nan."

Shang Nan? His nickname?

Zhai Tong opened her mouth to ask more, but when her eyes fell on the black shirt under his suit, the question she was about to ask suddenly changed to: "Why don't you wear a white shirt?" Such an idiotic question.

In the next second, Shang Mou Nan's expression darkened at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. The warm smile on her face had already disappeared, and before Di Tong Xin could reflect on what she had said, she had already strode back into her office and slammed the door.

Dong!

Even though the glass door was just a door, it felt like Shang Mou Nan had flung the custom-made wooden door open. Zhai Tong Xin stood there in a daze as she seemed to have offended the turtle hair Shang Mou Nan.

But why this time? Did he have some unknown disease? Not only is he a germaphobe, but he is also allergic to certain words?

Or was it that Shang Mou Nan did not like others to pry into his privacy?

Zhai Shaoxing shook her head. Although she had a fever now, she was still a bit weak after persisting to work. She threw away all those thoughts that had nothing to do with her and focused on her work for the whole day.

Zhai Tongxin was hosting a show for the evening. There was no special reason, it was because her mother-in-law Lu Yegong and her marriage didn't have a good relationship, so she chose the show for the evening to avoid any disputes at home. According to the usual time, it should be 9 o'clock in the evening when the recording was finished.

She used to think it was nothing, but now that she had a baby daughter to take care of after the divorce, Zhai Tong Xin knew how terrible this show was.

However, she wasn't the type of person who would trouble others, so she never took the initiative to change grades. Of course, the people next to her were only a few female hosts. Even if she was willing to speak, they wouldn't give it to her.

Who told Zhai to marry a rich and powerful husband, and now become a single mother?

After dinner, Zhai Tong Xin sat in the lounge, ready to write the script for the evening. Suddenly, her phone vibrated. She glanced at the screen and saw the three words, "Station Head Shang". She was surprised.

After all, she had been the one to annoy Shang Mou Nan the last two times she had met him. She had thought that Shang Mou Nan would not bother with her anymore in the near future.

Although she didn't know why the other person was looking for her, she was her boss after all, and it was still work time. After taking a deep breath, Zhai Tong Xin picked up the phone. Just as she was about to show her most respectful attitude, Shang Mou Nan's cold and calm voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Downstairs."

These two short and forceful words made Zhai Tongxin confused. She covered her phone to avoid her colleagues and said in a small voice,

"Station Head Shang, I still have to record the program later."

"Do you want me to say it again?"

The man's voice on the other end of the phone didn't allow for any rejection, so Di Shaoxi had no choice but to put down the laptop and run out.

"Yo, why are you in such a hurry, are you going to meet your boyfriend? If there's a new partner already, then the charm of our Di Family's great beauty will be invincible! "

Just as Zhai Tong and Xin walked downstairs, they bumped into a female host from her previous episode. She was holding a bag of takeout and was looking at her maliciously.

Di Shaoxing couldn't be bothered to respond to her lemon essence. She held her phone and looked at the location of Shang Mou Nan. Under the gradually darkening sky, a low-key black Bentley rolled down its window, revealing Shang Mou Nan's stern face.

"Business Station Head!" The female host exclaimed. She clearly didn't expect that her boss would appear at the company's door.

No, from the looks of it, he seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

The station head couldn't be waiting for this woman, right?

With a complicated look in her eyes, the female host turned to Zhai Wangxin, who was beside her. Seemingly to prove her guess, Shang Mou Nan opened the car door and walked out in large steps. She first sized up Zhai Wangxin, who was holding her phone, and then said:

"Why didn't you take anything?"

"Hmm?" "What do you need me to bring?" It was as if he … Didn't tell me?

Shang Mou Nan didn't have to worry too much about this issue. Instead, she let Di Shaoxi get on the car, then looked coldly at the female host who stood dumbly on the spot. She said,

"My family name is Shang Mou. If you can't even get this basic question wrong, I don't think you are up to the current financial program. From tomorrow on, your show will be taken over by Zhai Tongxin. Also, I don't like people who talk about other people in private, or people who sell back to the company's polluting office environment. "

With that, Shang Mou Nan got on the car and left. Meanwhile, the female host twisted her face as she held onto the fragrant takeout in her hands.

Zhai Tong Xin, who sat in the front passenger seat, clearly heard Shang Mou Nan's words. She looked at the familiar man in the driver's seat and considered for a moment before speaking.

"Station Head Shang, aren't you being a little too strict?"

Shang Mou Nan did not immediately answer her question. Instead, he replied in confusion, "Miss Cui."

Di Shaoxing was confused, so she subconsciously looked behind them. When she confirmed that there were only the two of them in the car, she became even more confused.

However, Shang Moyan didn't notice anything amiss and continued, "Miss Cui, do you like Chinese or Western cuisine?"

Di Shaoxing was sure that Shang Moyan was talking to her. She impatiently corrected him, "Station Head Shang Mou, my surname is Di, not Cui."

"I know." Shang Mou Nan's reply was very calm. He glanced at her while he waited for the traffic lights, "Therefore, I don't think it was a small mistake that others could forgive when they called me 'Station Head Shang'."

"Alright, so he's giving me lessons again." Zhai Tong Xin shut her mouth, and a moment later, Mu Nan, who acted on her own accord, brought her to a Sichuan cuisine restaurant.

Jiangbei City was a small city in the southern border. Most of the people here didn't eat spicy food, but Zhai Tong Xin was a real Sichuan girl. When she saw that Shang Mou Nan had brought her here, her eyes immediately lit up.

"Wow, since when did a Sichuan restaurant open here? He seems to be quite honest. "

"Yes, the head chef is from Sichuan." Shang Mou Nan didn't explain any further, but Zhai Tong Xin pulled him in impatiently and ordered a bunch of dishes that she wanted to eat for a long time that she couldn't get due to the geographical restrictions.

When the dishes she had been waiting for were served, Zhai Shaoxin couldn't help but rub her hands. When her gaze fell on Shang Mou Nan, who had asked the waiter for a glass of water, she remembered that Shang Mou Nan didn't seem to have ordered anything yet.

"That... Shang Mou Station Head, what do you want to eat? "

"The ones you ordered."

Zhai Tong Xin let out a sigh of relief. It seemed like she had similar preferences as Shang Mou Nan. She couldn't help but ask, "Are you from Sichuan as well?"

"I'm from Beijing."

The people of Beijing... She didn't seem to like this kind of hot, sweaty food. Had she done something she shouldn't have done?