Xiao Zhou's Story

(Updated daily, archive completed) Zhou Xuning has been working for less than two years. It's not that she has never been excellent, it's just that in many cases, a person's edge will be slowly worn away by long repetitions, unbalanced opportunities and constant retreat. Until an accident, she was involved in the core of the Zhou Group after the power change. After the death of his brother and father, the internal structure of the Zhou Group was rewritten. Zhou Yanyan, who was originally at the core of the group, began to truly take over the entire group; and Zhou Yuzheng had to end his original step-by-step experience early and was pushed closer to the center. And Zhou Xuning, in this situation, was pushed to the card table together. She stumbled forward, and gradually regained her former self that refused to admit defeat. She thought she just entered the power field by mistake, Only later did she realize that someone had been waiting for her to go up. ———— They: a name for more than two people other than oneself and the other person; they: a name for more than two men other than oneself and the other person. Era background: After the new crown, before the first year of AI (that is: the era background is the non-AI era) ———— "I understand, Mr. Zhou." Zhou Xuning subconsciously replied this sentence while lowering his head to collect the documents on the table, but as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yuzheng burst out laughing. It wasn't that sudden smile, it was more like he finally heard something familiar again, so he lazily leaned back in his chair and slowly turned the pen in his hand. "Have you noticed," he looked at her, "that you can now shout 'Mr. Zhou' dozens of times a day." "I'm used to it." Zhou Xuning smiled himself. "The title itself actually doesn't matter." Zhou Yuzheng said in a relaxed tone, "The problem is that as soon as you call 'Mr. Zhou', you retreat again." Zhou Xuning said nothing because she knew he was right, but her previous habits were too heavy. Zhou Yanyan lowered his head, flipped through the documents, and said calmly: "In the future, you will represent us more and more on projects. If others see that you have not entered that position yourself, they will assume that you have no real right to speak." "Let's do this," he said. "Stop shouting 'Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou'. It sounds like we are training you every day." Zhou Xuning finally couldn't hold back his laughter. "Then why should I shout?" "Shout normally." Zhou Yuzheng held his chin and looked at her, "Just use your first and last name." Zhou Xuning subconsciously looked to the other side. Zhou Yanyan took two seconds before speaking: "You can make your own judgment on formal occasions." With one word, he gently pulled back the sense of boundary. Zhou Xuning said nothing because she knew they were right. It's just that the word "Mr. Zhou" itself is a safe distance. Once removed, it seems like many things suddenly become closer. Zhou Yuzheng looked at her pause and smiled. "Look, I'm getting nervous again." "No." She denied immediately. As a result, he denied it too quickly, and he laughed first after saying it. "Then give it a try." Zhou Yuzheng was still leaning there, with a smile reaching his eyes. Zhou Xuning was silent for two seconds, and finally spoke slowly: "... Zhou Yuzheng?" His tone was cautious, as if he was testing something. Zhou Yanyan raised his eyes to look at her and commented lightly: "Your tone is like testing whether the teacher will deduct points." Zhou Yuzheng laughed out loud. "It's very similar." "No way." Zhou Xuning couldn't hold himself any longer. "Shout again." Zhou Yanyan said calmly. Zhou Xuning looked up again as if he had accepted his fate: "Zhou Yuzheng." This time it was finally more natural. "Yeah." Zhou Yuzheng smiled lazily, "Isn't this more normal?" She turned around again, "Zhou Yanyan?" A little more natural than before. "Yeah." Zhou Yanyan looked up at her and didn't correct her. The matter should have ended here. As a result, Zhou Yuzheng suddenly leaned back a little more, looked at her and smiled. "But you are still a little too polite." "Is there any?" "Yes." Zhou Yuzheng nodded, "Look, we have already called you 'Xuning', and you still call us by our first names." When he said this, he paused deliberately, and then extended his tone a little: "Xuning-" Zhou Xuning: "..." Zhou Yuzheng is still going on. "Xuning." "Xuning." Zhou Xuning finally glared at him, his expression already a little speechless. Zhou Yuzheng leaned back in his chair and laughed. "Xu Ning, Xu Ning? Look, isn't this much better than 'Mr. Zhou'?" Zhou Xuning could almost guess that he would continue shouting next. Really. "Xuning." Zhou Yuzheng called out slowly again. ——So annoying! "... Yu Zheng." "Isn't this someone who can shout?" Zhou Yuzheng was obviously startled for a moment, and then laughed loudly. Zhou Xuning completely ignored him. As a result, Zhou Yanyan, who had been silent next to him, suddenly spoke: "Xuning." Zhou Yanyan sat there, his expression still very stable. It was not even clear whether it was intentional, but there was obviously a faint smile in his eyes. She said nothing. A few seconds later, Zhou Yanyan called again: "Xuning?" The ending sounds slightly lifted up. Completely out of ideas. "... Yan Yan." Zhou Yuzheng had already turned his head away with a smile. Zhou Yanyan lowered his head and closed the document, finally unable to hold back a smile. "Okay," he said, "stop teasing her." —— Author's words: Zhou Xuning can hold eight meetings a day, but the author cannot. Since I already have enough work in reality, in order to prevent the novel from being written into an electronic overtime record, the work content will be simplified as much as possible while ensuring rationality. Everything is subject to the reading experience and the author's mental state. ↑Try to watch some relaxing melomelo~~~~ Intention: She wants to be more expensive