Scumbags are crying and begging me [Quick Transmigration]

Meng Kai's face changed drastically when he received the news from his subordinates.

After inquiring carefully, he hurried to Yan Cheng's office.

"Boss, Xiao Chuang is gone."

Meng Kai looked at the boss's changing expression almost with pleasure, this feeling was fleeting, and he didn't want to explore and find out why he had such emotions.

"gone?"

There were layers of dark clouds between Yan Cheng's brows, and his cold words were tinged with a hint of chill, "Why did you leave?"

Meng Kai explained the situation.

"Our people burned their robots, and when they went to check later, they found that there was no one in the house. After adjusting the surveillance, they found that they took a large bus and sent it to a remote rural area, and then lost it. trace..."

Seeing that the boss froze there with an uncertain expression, Meng Kai said almost uncontrollably: "Boss, since Xiao Chuang is really unwilling, why not let it go... The twisted melon is not sweet, so many people..."

A folder headed towards Meng Kai, cut his forehead, and a string of blood oozed out, interrupting his words.

"Find!"

Yan Cheng slammed down the table, squeezed out the word from between his teeth, almost distorted his face, and said viciously.

"Search all over the country, and find him for me!"

Meng Kai wiped the blood from his forehead, drooped his eyelids, and said calmly, "I'll go in person."

After returning home, Ying Hui came to see him and saw the scar on his forehead, Ying Hui felt sorry for him, but he couldn't say much about the boss, so he could only lead the topic to He Ye's whereabouts.

"Brother Meng," Ying Hui knew how good Meng Kai was in investigative work, "do you really want to find Xiao Chuang yourself?"

Meng Kai was pressing the gauze soaked in alcohol to disinfect the wound, the stimulation of alcohol made his face grim, he replied lightly: "I will go in person."

Ying Hui showed a disappointed expression.

"Wipe off the tail for Xiao Chuang."

Ying Hui laughed immediately, "Brother Meng! That's great! If you make the move, Boss won't be able to find Xiao Chuang!"

Meng Kai reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips, he sent someone to burn Xiao Chuang's robot, presumably he would hate him if he knew that he made it?

That's all he can do to help him.

He, who had already left the province, also received an energy credit.

[Master, another 15000 points of energy income!Wow, it seems that Yan Cheng has already received the news of the disappearance of the master. He is looking for the whereabouts of the master in a panic at the moment, haha, the master is so unconventional, he must be shocked! ]

Moka circled happily on his master's shoulder.

be surprised?

He also couldn't help showing a wicked smile.

He will prepare a real surprise for Boss Yan Cheng.

Presumably, that scene will be very beautiful.

A month later, Meng Kai returned without success.

He came back to report blankly. The secretary outside the office heard a loud crash, which seemed to be a large appliance such as a table or bookcase shifting, and after a while, he saw Meng Kai come out.

He was still expressionless, but his expression was obviously not as tense as before he went in. After giving the secretary a peaceful look, he turned and left.

The secretary breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his eyes and prepared to continue the previous work, but suddenly froze.

On the floor, where Meng Kai stood before, was a little bit of blood.

The secretary's heart immediately lifted.

The boss came out of the office at this time, he was tall and straight, his face was cold and serious, wrapped in a vicious aura, and he left as sharp as a knife blade.

Seeing him coming out, the driver sat upright, "Boss, where are you going?"

"Emerald Mountain Stream."

The cold and gloomy tone made the driver shiver, and he didn't know whether the people in Emerald Mountain Creek should be happy.

It stands to reason that the boss finally remembered those people after nearly a year, which should be something to be happy about, but judging by the attitude of the boss who is threatening his life, those people may be more or less ominous...

Emerald Mountain Creek.

This is the place where Yan Cheng raises his lover, and he hasn't been here for a long time.

His appearance first made the three lovers here happy, then shocked, and finally terrified.

Seeing their appearance, the anger in Yan Cheng's chest became more intense.

He didn't understand, could it be that he was so terrible in the eyes of these people? !

In that person, in the eyes of that person, do you also feel that you are disgusting like them?

Therefore, even if he was forced to leave his hometown, he would not look back.

Yan Cheng even felt that he was really worthless, that he had nothing to like.

Except, power and money.

Such thoughts made him feel as if his whole body was on fire, the blood in his whole body was boiling, he couldn't calm down, he just wanted to vent.

Picking up a young man casually, he went upstairs and entered the bedroom, Yan Cheng's heavy eyes fell on the young man.

He kind of can't remember his name.

She is a little short, her skin is a little too white, her lips are a little too red, her eyes are not dark enough...

Even though there are so many dissatisfaction, Yan Cheng is not going to change, the three people here are no different to him.

He unbuttoned his collar and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Then he spread his legs and signaled the young man to come and serve him.

The young man's slender waist was not enough to grasp, and he prostrated on the ground, forming a very beautiful arc, but in Yan Cheng's eyes, he felt that it was too thin, without tenacity, and lost some flavor.

Serving the boss obediently, the young man made an expression of enjoyment as much as possible.

However, the big brother's expression made him tremble with fear—that was not an expression of satisfaction.

Yan Cheng grabbed the young man's hair violently, and raised his face. His sharp eyes seemed to be able to cut the young man's skin, and the young man trembled uncontrollably.

"do you like me?"

The boss eased his expression and smiled slightly.

"Hi, I like it!" The young man's eyes sparkled, and he flattered him.

"roll!"

Like an irritable lion, Yan Cheng stood up abruptly and kicked him away.

"Get out! Get out! Get out! Get out of everything—!"

He sprinted around the room like a trapped animal, and his anger burned him unbearably.

Ji Chuang!

Ji Chuang!

Ji, Chuang!

The coffee tables and low cabinets were all kicked over.

Hearing the bang bang upstairs, the three lovers downstairs trembled like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

After the butler went upstairs, another roar came, "Get out! Let them get out!"

Then, the three youths were notified of their dismissal.

Not to mention how aggrieved and sad the three of them were, on the other hand Moka reported to the master: [Another wave of energy has entered the account: a total of 18000 points!Even more than last time!How strange. ]

Mo Ka was puzzled, and He Ye was slightly taken aback after hearing this. He didn't expect that this move would be so effective.

Yan Cheng was afraid that he had lost his heart but he didn't know it.

·

Time flies, two years have passed.

The role of time is very magical. It can make a person or destroy a person; it can erase painful memories, heal scars, or ferment pain, making people fall into uncontrollable self-doubt.

In the past two years, Yan Cheng tried to 'develop' another "Ji Chuang".

He gave a young boy with an unfortunate family the care and warmth of a father and brother, and taught him to participate in group affairs. The outside world even believed that he was training his successor with his own hands. The boy was ecstatic about this, and he became pampered after a short time. He can also boss around members of the group's veteran level, causing dissatisfaction among many brothers.

And Yan Cheng didn't stop him from doing this, his connivance made the young man more confident.

Finally one day, Yan Cheng called him to his bedroom, he was wearing a bathrobe, his wet hair was dripping with water.

He threw a document at the opponent's feet, and the whole person sank into the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in one hand, and his chest muscles were hidden in the bathrobe. Because of the sitting posture, the hem of the bathrobe will be able to cover the private parts , is downright sexy.

"Xiaoxuan," Yan Cheng said without any fluctuation in his deep voice, "surrender to me, and the group will be yours from now on."

He put down the wine glass, and his suggestive eyes fell on his lower/belly.

Xiaoxuan's face turned pale.

Yan Cheng could see that Xiaoxuan was extremely against this kind of thing.

There was a hint of anticipation in his indifferent eyes that no one could detect, and he quietly waited for Xiaoxuan's answer.

Xiaoxuan returned to normal little by little, he walked forward slowly, restraining the nausea that surged up from the corner of his eyes, not only that, but also showed a hint of charm, knelt in front of Yan Cheng, and was about to reach out to touch the part of his lower abdomen .

The disappointment in Yan Cheng's eyes could no longer be restrained, he grabbed Xiao Xuan's hand coldly, his cold lips curled up viciously, "What a pity, Xiao Xuan, you are out."

Xiaoxuan's eyes widened in disbelief, "Boss!"

Yan Cheng pushed the person away, and then called for someone to drag him away. Facing Xiaoxuan's sharp shouts and pleadings, there was no wave in his cold heart, and there was no trace of Xiaoxuan's impression between his brows. warmth.

uninteresting.

Why so disappointed?

Yan Cheng knew that it was because he was not like him.

There is no one like him.

Everyone surrounded him and smiled at him, all with ulterior motives, all with the intention of poaching something from him.

Calm returned to the bedroom, Yan Cheng stood in front of the bright floor-to-ceiling windows.

It was a quiet night outside, and his reflection fell clearly in front of him.

It's like a mirror, and it's like there is another him standing in front of you.

Now his career has improved to a higher level. In the past, Yan Cheng's qualifications were relatively low, and he was indeed hindered a lot in the early stage. In the past two years, he has used all means one by one, and now no one dares to judge him by his seniority.

In a high position, he stomped his feet and half the empire would shake, but he was here to miss the short period of time two years ago.

The higher the position, the more you feel the feeling of being overwhelmed by the heights, and the more you miss that time.

Now he can't tell whether the brothers around him have evil thoughts towards him because of the influence of money and power.

People are going to change.

He changed too, he became suspicious, he became vulnerable.

Even though his appearance seems to be more aggressive and intimidating, in fact, his heart has become fragile.

Often caught in doubt and speculation.

He often thinks about how he deserves the allegiance of those people.

If one day he loses power, will those people still fear and respect themselves?

Yan Cheng always had no answer to this question.

Another protagonist in the memories, Yan Cheng had found his trace as early as a year ago.

But he never came close.

In the first two months since the other party left, he was burned out of his mind by his anger, and he wanted to find him like crazy. He once thought that if he found him, he would definitely break his legs and tie him to the bed , Even drinking a sip of water requires his permission, his life belongs entirely to himself.

Then, he thought sadly, even if he had a human life, so what?

He can't control the other person's thinking.

Thought is free, he cannot control it, make it his own, and mold it as he wants.

Later, there was no news of Xiao Chuang, and he began to worry.

As if scratching his heart, he wanted to get news from him.

He began to pay attention to robots and robot competitions, and even flew directly to foreign countries to go to the competition site, hoping to meet him, but he never got anything.

As one of the big figures in the empire, he seems to have endless wealth and power, but who knows, he just can't be favored by anyone.

That person is so determined, even if he breaks the opponent's wings and breaks the opponent's legs, I'm afraid he can't get "I like you" in exchange.

The lights in the bedroom were on all night, which is really normal in the past two years.

Yan Cheng took a shower, changed into a neat suit, with broad shoulders and long legs, outstanding temperament, serious manner, and turned back into that invincible boss again.

The secretary followed the boss and reported to him the upcoming itinerary.

"At [-]:[-], there will be an exchange meeting. During the meeting, there will be a small reception. The MC Group from Hong Kong City will participate. Regarding the cooperation in the construction of Mech Universal Park, it is understood that the MC Group intends to To build the world's largest mech paradise..."

Yan Cheng's steps suddenly stopped, his sharp eyes fixed, "What did you say? MC Group?"

"Yes," the secretary desperately wondered if he had missed some information about the MC Group, "MC Group is a consortium that has grown rapidly in Hong Kong City in the past two years. Mecha entertainment, Mecha Paradise. Once the unique Mecha Paradise was launched, it immediately caused a huge sensation..."

"If we can build the largest mech paradise in this city, I believe the people of this city will go crazy with joy..."

The secretary once went to Hong Kong City to play once when he was on annual leave. The elderly and children in the family were crazy about playing. It can fully satisfy the preferences of men, women and children, all age groups, and has a bright future.

"Push up the morning meeting," Yan Cheng's long and narrow eyes were determined, and his broad back invisibly straightened by two points, "Make an appointment with Matt and ask him to come and give me some styling."

"Huh, huh?" The secretary raised his eyes in surprise, a little worried that he heard it wrong, "Matt?"

That big stylist who was once despised by the boss for being a sissy?

Didn't the boss never bother with styling?

The cold gaze pierced, the secretary shivered, and then moved quickly.