It was just after noon when I lay down on the sofa, and when I woke up, the curtains were stained with the color of dusk, and there was an extra blanket that someone had covered me with.
I was slightly startled. Although I didn’t feel anything when I was busy working, it seemed that my body had accumulated a considerable amount of fatigue, otherwise I wouldn’t have slept for such a long time. After having a good meal and a good meal, I suddenly
Feeling refreshed, I stretched myself and stood up from the sofa.
After I turned over and sat down, the first thought that came to my mind was "Would you like to go to the workshop?", but I stopped immediately. After all, the craftsmen have been following me for more than two weeks to adjust the production line, and it was not easy today.
I got some time to breathe. If I had interrupted at this time, there might have been a scandal tomorrow of "the craftsmen couldn't bear the overtime exploitation by the unscrupulous boss and went on a collective strike."
If it really turns out to be like that, Gewufang will definitely have a bad reputation.
I couldn't push forward the progress of the project, and I had nothing to do for the time being. It was a rare holiday with nothing to do in the past few weeks, which made me a little overwhelmed. Anyway, I didn't have any other reservations, so I just took advantage of the opportunity to go to various places in the hotel.
Walk around to lighten your mood.
In addition to the maid Ani and the maid in charge of the bathhouse, there are also many unfamiliar faces in the hotel. From the recruitment of the Guobei Group to the construction of the Kino Workshop, with the rapid expansion of the organizational scale of the Gokubo, the original housekeeping staff
Unable to cope with these Wu
The maids who were urgently transferred from Changxia Palace were impeccable in terms of loyalty and quality. Although I didn't have any special impression of them, every one of them bowed their head respectfully when they saw me, which made me feel proud of myself.
It's like the illusion of becoming the head of the family.
"No, no, it's not an illusion at all, is it?"
I shook my head and murmured to myself.
Strictly speaking, the Bōgumi was originally an organization established by the Bōshi for their own convenience. The Bōzō is both the core of the organization's orders and the cornerstone of the organization's operations, and its status is far more irreplaceable than that of ordinary leaders.
For a long time since the founding of Gewufang, its members have been in single digits, struggling to make ends meet every day, so the real feeling of being the head of the family is not very strong. During this period, with the rapid expansion of Gewufang, the tide has risen.
I finally had the opportunity to experience the feeling of being respected, which is really rare.
Having said that, even if the size of the organization expanded exponentially, the operation of the organization itself did not experience any lag or hindrance. It goes without saying who I should thank for this miraculous result -
While I was immersed in debugging the production line, I provided all-round logistical support from materials to catering, assigned appropriate positions to new members of the workshop team, negotiated with the consular office on the management of Xishan Muzhai, and maintained the environment of the museum and workshop, etc.
I left almost all of these extremely trivial but indispensable affairs to Wu Zhen to manage.
If Gewufang is compared to a caged cart dragging heavy goods forward, then the female secretary, who is known as a "virtuous and beautiful", is the charioteer who controls the caged cart with exquisite skills. Thanks to Wu Zhen
Through diligent operation, Gewufang was able to reluctantly push forward the mass production project of armored vehicles that was far more difficult than its own scale. I cannot thank you enough.
After this period of busy work is over, I must find an opportunity to apologize to the female secretary.
When I was thinking about this, I unexpectedly found a figure in the tea room who I wanted to thank.
"Ah, Wu Zhen?"
The female secretary who was sitting in the corner of the tea room had several documents in front of her desk, but her eyes drifted out of the window. She looked like she was sighing from time to time, and she seemed to be worried, and she didn't know anything until her name was called for the third time.
reaction.
"Mr. Sir!? Aren't you in the workshop?"
"Well, I was persuaded by Ani to come back and clean up, otherwise it would affect the image of Gewufang."
Wu Zhen stood up in a panic when he saw me, and I responded with a wry smile.
"What? Did you encounter any trouble?"
"...Yes." Wu Zhen nodded with embarrassment, and then emphasized, "It's just a trivial matter that doesn't need to alarm the young master."
She admitted it so readily that I couldn't ask any more questions.
After all, Wu Zhen has been managing the operation of the workshop as the deputy of the workshop so far and has done an excellent job. Although I don’t know what the trouble is, it doesn’t hurt to leave it to Wu Zhen to handle it, right? When I was thinking about it, I suddenly caught a glimpse of her right hand grabbing the hem of her skirt from the corner of my eye.
appearance.
The client probably didn't notice his unconscious actions, or he was trying his best to cover up his mood swings and had no time to pay attention to anything else. In any case, what troubled Wu Zhen was by no means a "little thing that doesn't require attention."
"Is it really okay?" I tentatively asked again.
"Well, please leave it to me!" Wu Zhen replied still smiling.
After two consecutive denials, if I persisted in asking, it would damage the relationship of trust between us, and the negotiation seemed to have reached a dead end. When I was speechless, Wu Zhen bowed slightly to me, said that there was still something to do and walked upstairs.
Walking. The pace was as elegant as usual, but the too calm demeanor made people feel an uncoordinated rhythm.
Sure enough, something is wrong, I'm sure.
"What should I do? It's useless to ask directly..."
I scratched my head in distress. Even though Wu Zhen seemed to be easy to talk to, he was actually quite stubborn. If she didn't want to say anything, no matter how much I asked, there would be no results, and maybe it would only cause her more trouble.
Useless worries.
If he suddenly took leave and returned to Changxia Palace like last time, Gewufang would be paralyzed on the spot.
All in all, I probably can't ask this question.
Since it’s not up to me to ask, who would be better to ask?
"Hey, I really want to end the obstacle test as soon as possible and go out for a walk."
"Hey, the mass production of armored vehicles has not yet reached the public stage. Don't do anything that will bother Gu Chen."
"It's so noisy. How can a guy who can't even drive an armored car understand how I feel?"
"What? You, is this your attitude towards seniors!?"
Just when I was worrying about who to ask to communicate with Wu Zhen, there was a sudden burst of noise from behind. Looking back, I saw the black-haired swordswoman and the red-haired female flame user stepping into the living room one after another.
It seemed that Feiyan had just finished his routine patrol in the workshop, and Hongyu had probably returned after testing the armored vehicle at the school yard. The two were very enthusiastic about their respective assigned duties, but due to their poor compatibility with each other,
There will always be sparks of one kind or another after a collision.
Because both of them are top military envoys who can fight thousands of people, they don't pay attention to ordinary men at all. Therefore, the only one in the spinning group who can control them is Wu Zhen... Wait, isn't that just right?
Suddenly I had an idea.
The way men and women think is fundamentally different, and it is natural for them to have barriers. In comparison, girls often have countless topics to talk about. For example, if you talk about some troubles that you cannot tell your boss, you might as well talk to them.
Discuss and discuss?
With this thought in mind, I called out to the two people who were at war with each other over there.