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She walked to the door of the director's office and knocked, but no one answered. She opened the door and went in. There was no one there, and Song Zhishui was not seen.
Xiao Yao sat in the lounge and waited for a while, and Song Zhishui didn't come back for half an hour. The secretary and the two assistants seemed to have disappeared, and they never entered or left the office.
Calling Song Zhishui couldn't get through, so Xiao Yao thought about it and called Xiao Chen again.
Xiao Chen's connection was quick. After knowing the purpose of Xiao Yao's call, Xiao Chen said: "Don't worry, since the person behind you has stamped your face, this matter has nothing to do with you. You can pay attention to yourself." Good. It may not be peaceful these days, you protect yourself, I have ordered the bodyguards to pick you up when you are about to get off work"
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he hung up the phone. He was sitting in a business car, surrounded by several bodyguards.
Not far away is the Blue City Prison. After the prison gate was opened, Zhao Zhigang walked out of it and passed by a commercial vehicle.
When he saw a few black-clothed bodyguards jumping out of the commercial vehicle, he was so frightened that he dropped the luggage in his hand and ran back, but the bodyguards were so fast that they suppressed him and dragged him into the commercial vehicle.
Zhao Zhigang was pressed on the seat and tied up. After seeing Xiao Chen, his fear deepened.
His heart trembled, and his face trembled when he spoke, "Chen... Young Master Chen, I was wrong. Your lord has a lot, so please forgive me. You see, I have been imprisoned, and the compensation has also been paid. , if you are really dissatisfied, can I give you the shares your fiancée wants for free, please, let me go."
Let him keep saying a lot of words begging for mercy, Xiao Chen just looked at him and didn't make a sound.
Zhao Zhigang said that his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. He hadn't drank water for another day, and his voice was hoarse.
Xiao Chen winked at the bodyguard, and the bodyguard came over and poured two mouthfuls of water on Zhao Zhigang.
Xiao Chen said: "Let me ask you, is the front page of the Blue City Morning News today the fault of you?"
Zhao Zhigang was in a daze, "I don't know what morning newspaper, what front page. You know, Mr. Chen, I've been eating in prison these days, and I'm ten years older."
"You are an old man," Xiao Chen said, "Think about it carefully, besides you, Miss Song and my sister at the izakaya, is there a fourth person present?"
Zhao Zhigang kept shaking his head, like a drum, "I really don't know."
Xiao Chen stopped asking questions, and started to unbutton the cuff buttons of his shirt and the watch on his wrist.
Seeing this, the bodyguard said, "Master, let's come."
Xiao Chen kept moving, and said lightly: "No, it's been a long time since I hit anyone, just time to practice."
Zhao Zhigang took a deep breath, his face flushed, "Master Chen! I remembered, don't hit me!"
Xiao Yao came back from the restaurant and sat in her seat for a while, but didn't want to open the forum again.
It's not that she's afraid of gossip, it's just that those people fabricated their skills one after another out of thin air, which is really disgusting.
A few people from other offices passed by outside, they were the team leaders of the planning department, it was the first time Xiao Yao saw their faces so ugly.
She heard them say: "Did Director Song eat cumin today? It's the first time I've seen her like this. I didn't see her get angry when there was a problem with the plan before. Fortunately, the meeting was over, and I was almost starved to death." "
A few people walked away, Xiao Yao looked at the time, it was about half an hour before going to work.
Since Song Zhishui finished the meeting, she would definitely go back to the office.
Xiao Yao picked up the insulated lunch box on the table and went to the seventeenth floor.
There was still no one in the director's office, but there were voices in the small conference room next door.
Xiao Yao stuck to the door and heard Song Zhishui's reprimand.
"Is the quality inspection you are looking for picked up on the street? Customers have complained to the headquarters. You are leaders, where have you spent all your energy? I received another complaint this month, and you all handed it over to me. Resign and get out!"
This was the first time she heard Song Zhishui speak like this. She has always been gentle and graceful, like a flowing clear stream, and the warm and graceful spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River.
Maybe it was what happened today that really affected her.
After Song Zhishui finished the meeting, several leaders came out from inside, Xiao Yao walked in, Song Zhishui's face changed quickly when he saw her.
Just as gentle as before.
Xiao Yao held the bento behind her back, and didn't ask Song Zhishui why she got angry or what problems she encountered, but asked normally, "Have you had your lunch yet?"
Song Zhishui shook her head lightly, "I'll let someone do it right away, just after the meeting."
Xiao Yao remembered clearly that when she passed Song Zhishui's desk at noon, she also looked at today's schedule.
Song Zhishui was going to participate in a business event soon, so there was no time for someone to prepare lunch now.
"Sister, actually you don't plan to have lunch, do you?"
Song Zhishui was startled when she heard the words, and walked over to hug him into her arms, "How come, I might have lunch when you are at work."
It's time for you to go to work.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yao didn't want to dawdle any longer, she withdrew from Song Zhishui's arms, put the bento box on the table and opened it, and sat on the chair, "When I was eating in the staff restaurant, I asked my aunt to make an extra copy. She listened to me It's for you, smiling so much that your face is wrinkled like a sunflower."
She pulled Song Zhishui's finger and asked Song Zhishui to sit beside her.
She walked to the door of the director's office and knocked, but no one answered. She opened the door and went in. There was no one there, and Song Zhishui was not seen.
Xiao Yao sat in the lounge and waited for a while, and Song Zhishui didn't come back for half an hour. The secretary and the two assistants seemed to have disappeared, and they never entered or left the office.
Calling Song Zhishui couldn't get through, so Xiao Yao thought about it and called Xiao Chen again.
Xiao Chen's connection was quick. After knowing the purpose of Xiao Yao's call, Xiao Chen said: "Don't worry, since the person behind you has stamped your face, this matter has nothing to do with you. You can pay attention to yourself." Good. It may not be peaceful these days, you protect yourself, I have ordered the bodyguards to pick you up when you are about to get off work"
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he hung up the phone. He was sitting in a business car, surrounded by several bodyguards.
Not far away is the Blue City Prison. After the prison gate was opened, Zhao Zhigang walked out of it and passed by a commercial vehicle.
When he saw a few black-clothed bodyguards jumping out of the commercial vehicle, he was so frightened that he dropped the luggage in his hand and ran back, but the bodyguards were so fast that they suppressed him and dragged him into the commercial vehicle.
Zhao Zhigang was pressed on the seat and tied up. After seeing Xiao Chen, his fear deepened.
His heart trembled, and his face trembled when he spoke, "Chen... Young Master Chen, I was wrong. Your lord has a lot, so please forgive me. You see, I have been imprisoned, and the compensation has also been paid. , if you are really dissatisfied, can I give you the shares your fiancée wants for free, please, let me go."
Let him keep saying a lot of words begging for mercy, Xiao Chen just looked at him and didn't make a sound.
Zhao Zhigang said that his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. He hadn't drank water for another day, and his voice was hoarse.
Xiao Chen winked at the bodyguard, and the bodyguard came over and poured two mouthfuls of water on Zhao Zhigang.
Xiao Chen said: "Let me ask you, is the front page of the Blue City Morning News today the fault of you?"
Zhao Zhigang was in a daze, "I don't know what morning newspaper, what front page. You know, Mr. Chen, I've been eating in prison these days, and I'm ten years older."
"You are an old man," Xiao Chen said, "Think about it carefully, besides you, Miss Song and my sister at the izakaya, is there a fourth person present?"
Zhao Zhigang kept shaking his head, like a drum, "I really don't know."
Xiao Chen stopped asking questions, and started to unbutton the cuff buttons of his shirt and the watch on his wrist.
Seeing this, the bodyguard said, "Master, let's come."
Xiao Chen kept moving, and said lightly: "No, it's been a long time since I hit anyone, just time to practice."
Zhao Zhigang took a deep breath, his face flushed, "Master Chen! I remembered, don't hit me!"
Xiao Yao came back from the restaurant and sat in her seat for a while, but didn't want to open the forum again.
It's not that she's afraid of gossip, it's just that those people fabricated their skills one after another out of thin air, which is really disgusting.
A few people from other offices passed by outside, they were the team leaders of the planning department, it was the first time Xiao Yao saw their faces so ugly.
She heard them say: "Did Director Song eat cumin today? It's the first time I've seen her like this. I didn't see her get angry when there was a problem with the plan before. Fortunately, the meeting was over, and I was almost starved to death." "
A few people walked away, Xiao Yao looked at the time, it was about half an hour before going to work.
Since Song Zhishui finished the meeting, she would definitely go back to the office.
Xiao Yao picked up the insulated lunch box on the table and went to the seventeenth floor.
There was still no one in the director's office, but there were voices in the small conference room next door.
Xiao Yao stuck to the door and heard Song Zhishui's reprimand.
"Is the quality inspection you are looking for picked up on the street? Customers have complained to the headquarters. You are leaders, where have you spent all your energy? I received another complaint this month, and you all handed it over to me. Resign and get out!"
This was the first time she heard Song Zhishui speak like this. She has always been gentle and graceful, like a flowing clear stream, and the warm and graceful spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River.
Maybe it was what happened today that really affected her.
After Song Zhishui finished the meeting, several leaders came out from inside, Xiao Yao walked in, Song Zhishui's face changed quickly when he saw her.
Just as gentle as before.
Xiao Yao held the bento behind her back, and didn't ask Song Zhishui why she got angry or what problems she encountered, but asked normally, "Have you had your lunch yet?"
Song Zhishui shook her head lightly, "I'll let someone do it right away, just after the meeting."
Xiao Yao remembered clearly that when she passed Song Zhishui's desk at noon, she also looked at today's schedule.
Song Zhishui was going to participate in a business event soon, so there was no time for someone to prepare lunch now.
"Sister, actually you don't plan to have lunch, do you?"
Song Zhishui was startled when she heard the words, and walked over to hug him into her arms, "How come, I might have lunch when you are at work."
It's time for you to go to work.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yao didn't want to dawdle any longer, she withdrew from Song Zhishui's arms, put the bento box on the table and opened it, and sat on the chair, "When I was eating in the staff restaurant, I asked my aunt to make an extra copy. She listened to me It's for you, smiling so much that your face is wrinkled like a sunflower."
She pulled Song Zhishui's finger and asked Song Zhishui to sit beside her.
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