Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter [-]

"But as far as I know, Cen Jin is already dead."

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The extremely exquisite express package was placed on the table in front of Shen Zhuo. With Aimee's subtle expression, it seemed that it could really exaggerate the horror atmosphere at first glance.

Shen Zhuo pinched the center of his brows, pulled himself together and weighed the package in his hand, raised his eyelids and glanced at Aimee: "Little girl...he is gone now, but he was alive and kicking yesterday."

Aimee doesn't seem to agree with Shen Zhuo's point of view: "Boss, there are a lot of speculations about the case between him and Su Qin on the Internet. It's a bit strange that he sent you a courier right now, right?"

Shen Zhuo rummaged through several drawers of the desk, and managed to find a small blade. He used the blade to stroke the sealing strip of the package twice, then waved his hand lightly, and said helplessly: " In the name of a boss, I order you to watch less detective films, especially Conan."

Aimee: "..."

After the ridicule came out, Shen Zhuo's tone was filled with a little smile. He bent his eyebrows and said to Aimee very gently, "Go back to work first, and bring me the documents to be signed today before I get off work." .”

Although Shen Zhuo has a good personality, his orders are rarely changed in the company.

He let Aimee go out now, obviously he didn't want to continue talking about this topic anymore.

After the soft closing sound of the door, Shen Zhuo was the only one left in the office.

The president's office of "Yiyu" is completely different from the one Shen Zhuo used in "Dingcheng", as if deliberately, Shen Zhuo changed the layout of the entire office.

The biggest difference is that in the office of the general manager in "Ding Cheng", there is a large floor-to-ceiling window behind the office chair, and when a person sits on the office chair, there is a whole transparent tempered glass behind it.

But in "Yiyu", there is indeed a solid wall behind Shen Zhuo's desk, and the floor-to-ceiling windows are arranged on the opposite side of his desk. He sits on the office chair and can see out of the window by slightly raising his head.

At this time, the sunlight came in from the huge glass curtain wall, silently falling on the sofa for entertaining guests, indistinct.

Quiet, almost dead quiet.

——A dying person, who knew that he was going to die soon, even took the time to send a courier from across the country.

After a brief pause, Shen Zhuo picked up the small blade he had just found out, and gently cut the package along the edge.

A withered rose petal fell to the ground as the express box was opened.

Maybe it was once bright red, but after withering it turned blood red too.

Shen Zhuo put the half-opened express box on the table, bent slightly and picked up the petal on the ground.

After holding it in front of him, he realized that the petal was not air-dried naturally, but an air-dried product that had obviously undergone artistic processing.

All the water was evenly centrifuged and flattened as a whole, trying to retain the most realistic color, like a specimen that has lost its vitality.

Shen Zhuo put the petals on the table casually, stretched out his hand and opened the half-unpacked express box.

It wasn't until the box was completely opened that Shen Zhuo discovered that except for the one petal that fell out just now, the rest of the petals were collected neatly in a beautiful glass bottle, the mouth of the bottle was plugged, and then put it very carefully. In the corner of the express box.

No wonder it's so well packaged...

Shen Zhuo 囧囧 took out the glass bottle with godliness, and took off the stopper of the glass bottle, only to find that there was something inside the bottle.

As if it had been carefully cleaned again, the platinum cross held in the rose petals in the glass bottle looked bright and dazzling, as if it had just been bought back.

The mouth of the glass bottle was quite large, Shen Zhuo hesitated for a moment, and gently poured the cross out from the mouth of the bottle.

There was a crisp crashing sound when the solid object fell on the table.

Shen Zhuo observed carefully for a moment, and after long-term wearing and Cen Jin's frequent subconscious rubbing, the traces of wear and tear on the cross still remained.

—This is indeed his cross.

The styles of neuropathy are always diverse and ghosts/animals are infinite.

Shen Zhuo leaned on the back of the chair weakly and glanced at the lower layer of the courier box. The apparently small box was artificially divided into two layers. He removed the hollow layer of plastic, and the things underneath were quite normal. an envelope.

Shen Zhuo poured out the envelope, there was obviously something heavy inside.

After thinking about it, he opened the envelope along the edge.

With a slight shake, the things inside fell out in twos and threes.

Most of them are paper products, Shen Zhuo picked them up and flipped through them, and was startled when he saw the first one.

What Cen Jin wrote on the paper was also about the Hua family.

In addition to also mentioning that the two brothers of the Hua family are Hua Hai and Hua Lin respectively.He also wrote the details of Huahai and Hualin after they changed jobs.

At that time, the management was not as strict as it is now. One of the two brothers went into business, and the other entered the official career. Because they both made meritorious service, they both went smoothly.

Later, the brothers started their own families.

Later, if there is a small family, everyone will be messed up.

Hua Lin has always been good at making money, he climbed all the way from a small person, and finally married a wife that added to his identity.

I don't know whether it's his own thoughts or the influence of the wind around him, when he said it was sooner or later, he finally started thinking about his brother Hua Hai's growing business.

Cen Jin didn't write about the later events in detail, but only briefly mentioned that the two brothers met several times, and they almost broke up on bad terms.

But the last time, Hua Hai was shaken for some reason, and finally transferred all the shares to Mrs. Hua Lin's younger brother, and disappeared from the world.

Almost, surrender.

Turning to the last page of the document, it was no longer a copy in black and white, but a card written by Cen Jin himself.

He seldom writes, Shen Zhuo never knew that his handwriting is very beautiful.It's just that like his people, every stroke is uncomfortable, full of a cramped and gloomy feeling.

However, if you think about it, you can get it right. In Shen Zhuo's almost vague memory, Shen Fei's handwriting is also very beautiful.

There are not many words, and it is obviously written on a whim.

[Thinking of what you said, I think it is very true. Since I feel so unhappy with Su Qin, I might as well kill him. 】

【I just asked him to accompany me to see Shen Fei, a scum like him, Shen Fei will always choose me this time. 】

[I don't need those things from the Hua family, so I give them to you. 】

【Oh yes, there is also a cross. Shen Fei said it was for safety and health. It was originally bought for you, but I probably gave it to me after seeing you give up. 】

【Wait until I see him and ask him what he should give me. 】

[Thank you again for the flower, it’s very beautiful, I made a specimen, there is no water, so you can burn it for me. 】

[Remember to burn it for me, if there is no other end, I can give it to Shen Fei. 】

[About Su Ge, it's best to let him go to jail, don't let him die... I'm afraid that Shen Fei will reject me after seeing him, hey, I can't tell. 】

[Anyway, let’s take it as a reward for giving you a gift. 】

[The gift is at the end, please accept it. 】

[Sincerely, Cen Jin. 】

A sick girl will never forget her before she dies... I specially sent the air-dried roses back from abroad, just to let him burn them?

In Cen Jin's eyes, death doesn't seem to be "knowing everything is empty" at all, but like another wonderful and infinite world.

And he seemed to firmly believe that he would be able to meet Shen Fei there.

Shen Zhuo was so tormented by Cen Jin that he had nothing to say, he reached out and took out the piece of paper he wrote and put it aside.

In the next second, he froze on the chair.

——It was a DNA paternity test result sheet.

As if he was afraid that he would not understand, Cen Jin personally provided him with a translation.

The above checked the identification results of Shen Fei and the two people.

Hualin: 90.77%

Huahai: 99.9%

Shen Zhuo didn't read all the statements and expressions below. He turned to the end and looked at the signature at the end of the appraisal form, and then went online to confirm the appraisal agency.

Then, he leaned himself against the back of the chair almost powerlessly.

I don't know how long it took until the automatic clock in the office made an artificial voice without any emotion:

"Good afternoon, you have worked hard, it is five o'clock now."

Shen Zhuo woke up as if he had been knocked abruptly. He closed his eyes, then forced himself to straighten his waist, consolidated some of the documents in front of him, and locked all the documents into the locker behind the display cabinet next to the desk. in the safe.

He returned to the desk, put the individual petals back into the glass bottle together, then looked at the platinum cross on the table, and after a slight silence, picked it up and put it back into the glass bottle together .

The cork was put back into the glass bottle, and Shen Zhuo put the bottle on a certain floor of the desk, and then made an intercom call.

Less than 10 minutes later, someone knocked on the office door.

"Please come in."

Shen Zhuo has returned to his former calm and gentleness. He sits behind his desk and greets people who come by without a sense of threat, "I'll let you go for a while when I'm about to get off work. Thank you for your hard work."

Half of the public relations department of "Dingcheng" was fired by Shen Zhuo. The team of the new company was reorganized by himself, and the team leader was also picked up by him.

At this time, the team leader was standing opposite him, and said very politely: "What's the matter with Mr. Shen, I don't know what task is there?"

His appearance can only be regarded as mediocre, but his temperament is very calm, bold and careful.

Shen Zhuo handed him a document that he had just reprinted, and smiled gently at him: "You find someone to send this out, the sooner the better, I will see the effect tonight."

"Hua Family..."

The man wearing glasses stretched out his hand and flipped through the documents in his hand, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and there was no superfluous expression on his face. He adjusted his glasses, but he didn't refute Shen Zhuo's idea, "Mr. There is no positive conflict of interest with us, are you trying to hide the news that we are going out here?"

Shen Zhuo picked up the water glass and took a sip. Hearing this, he glanced at him with a smile, waved his hand and said, "No, I'm just waiting for him to come to me."

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, I will try my best to get Su Dong online. .