Cannon Fodder Scum Gong's Whitewashing Manual

From such a close distance, one can smell the light and elegant scent of men's perfume coming from the side of his neck, one can feel his sudden disordered breathing, and one can even catch a glimpse of his transparent and white face slowly moving because of his approach. A little light pink slowly floated up, perhaps because his skin is too fair, so even though the color is not obvious at all, it can still be easily distinguished...

The playful emotion in Shen Muchuan's eyes disappeared, and his eyes gradually sank, but after a while, he slowly straightened up again.

"So... I actually don't want to see a situation like this. It's just that my brother has always been reluctant to bear these things, so I have no choice but to do this."

The temperature on the side of the ear suddenly moved away, and Chu Yan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but his breathing was still a little messy. After calming down for a while, he said, "Do you want the shares in my hand?"

Shen Muchuan watched his face gradually return to a calm and expressionless face, a pity flashed inexplicably in his heart, as if his performance just now was just an illusion.

Thinking of just now, Shen Muchuan raised his eyebrows: "That's right, it was indeed like this before."

"Well……"

Shen Muchuan stared into his eyes, smiled slightly, and interrupted him: "However, I have changed my mind now, because I found that this is not enough."

Chu Yan looked slightly stunned, but just kept silent and didn't speak.

In his eyes, Shen Muchuan took a step forward, stretched out a hand and pressed it on his thin shoulder, the hand was so hard that the veins were bulging: "After all, brother, you owe me, you owe me a lot. Much more than that."

His hands are so strong that it almost crushes a person's shoulder blades.

Chu Yan groaned in pain, and suddenly turned his head to look at him, but saw that the expression on his entire face was very cold, and his eyes were full of deep-seated hatred, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Shen Muchuan looked at him in pain, and the pleasure that seemed to be wrapped in venom rose densely from the bottom of his heart. This pleasure rushed to his nerves almost instantly, and then spread to the bone marrow of his whole body, but he didn't realize it. On the ground, the tense muscles in his hands relaxed slightly.

Shen Muchuan slowly moved his hand away, looked at him and said slowly: "I will take all these things back from you with my own hands, so brother, that's not called 'requiring', because...that belongs to me."

……

Life in the detention center is very ordinary and difficult, but fortunately, because we all know that maybe everyone will not stay here for a long time, there is no situation where friends in the detention center make trouble for each other.

But the food here is so poor that he almost wonders if he has returned to the last century. Breakfast is steamed bread with white porridge, and lunch and dinner are stewed cabbage and rice.

Heh——It really makes people doubt life...

Fortunately, the bail was finally applied for three days later. On the day he left the police station, his assistant Lin Yu came to pick him up.

Lin Yu saw that his face was obviously a little pale, and he didn't ask what he had said in his heart.

How did Mr. Qiao treat himself all these years... He will definitely not be that kind of person.

Emotion told him so, but reason made him unable to help but struggle in his heart. Many people in the company said that when President Shen and Mrs. Shen had a car accident, he was the only adopted son by his side. Shen Muchuan didn't show up until the funeral. Later, Qiao Yue took over the Shen family. Although the Shen family was still surnamed Shen for so many years, what did it matter? Qiao Yue held the real power.

The trickiness in this must be very intriguing and thought-provoking.

"Mr. Qiao, several directors in the company heard that you came out today and asked to hold a board meeting tomorrow, and Director Fang, he came to me several times during your absence. hand it over to him."

"They are well-informed." Chu Yan sneered, took the phone from him, and when he turned it on, he found that there were indeed many missed calls.

Lin Yu kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and then asked after consideration: "I've been delaying giving it to you for the past few days, but you have been following that project in person, but during this time..."

"It's right not to give it. He has too much ambition and lacks ability. This project is very important to the company and cannot be left in his hands."

Lin Yu nodded in agreement.

After Chu Yan answered the email, she lowered her head and fastened her seat belt, then raised her eyes and said indifferently: "But I really don't have the skills to separate myself during this time. As for Mr. Gao, you just continue to follow."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Yu's eyes widened almost immediately, and he said in disbelief, "Mr. Qiao, how can this be possible?"

Seeing him like this, Chu Yan smiled: "Why not, haven't you been in charge of this project all the time, I believe you will be much better than him."

Lin Yu moved his lips, looked at Chu Yan who was sitting in the co-pilot, and wanted to say something more, but in the end he didn't say anything.

……

The shareholders' meeting was held the next day. Fang Dong not only wanted to take this opportunity to seize the project in the southwest region, but also proposed to re-elect the members of the board of directors. His intention of this move was basically to weaken Qiao Yue's position in the board of directors. Control, wanting to take advantage of this time that he can't take care of himself, pulled him down.

After the meeting that day, just as Chu Yan came out of the meeting room, he bumped into Lin Yu who was waiting at the door.

Lin Yu seemed to be running over, without breathing evenly: "Mr. Qiao, your office..."

Chu Yan waited for a while, but still didn't hear what he said, so she couldn't help frowning, and strode directly to his office, bypassing him.

The door of the office was half-open. As soon as Chu Yan stepped in, he felt a strong wind blowing in front of him. Before he could see clearly, he was slammed into the wall behind him by a force.

"Well--"

Shen Muchuan leaned forward, covered his mouth, and laughed in a hoarse voice full of malice, but his tone was a little warning: "Don't make a sound, unless you want everyone outside to hear it, brother." arrive."

Chu Yan grabbed his wrist and pulled it down forcefully. He thought it would take a lot of effort, but he didn't expect the other party to let go easily.

After panting for a while, Chu Yan raised his eyes and looked at Shen Muchuan coldly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Shen Muchuan smiled, and slowly stretched out his hand to tidy up his messy hair from struggling just now, his expression and tone seemed a little innocent: "What are you doing, of course I miss my brother, come and see my brother..."

Chu Yan lost his mind for a moment, then lowered his head and coughed, his voice seemed to be unclear: "Did you believe what you said?"

After saying this, Chu Yan pushed him away, walked around him to the table, bent down and picked up the documents that had fallen on the floor.

Shen Muchuan leaned against the door, his eyes fell on his back and waistline that were particularly prominent because of his bending down, it was really a beautiful curve.

He thought of this, then stood up straight, walked to the leather sofa opposite the desk and sat down.

Chu Yan put the documents on the table, and when she turned around, she saw Shen Muchuan sitting on the sofa. The other party was looking at him with a restless gaze, and his posture was very casual.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. When Lin Yu came in and saw this harmonious scene, he wondered if he had heard it wrong. I got up and was considering whether to go down and call the security.

"Mr. Shen." Lin Yu put the coffee on the tea table in front of Shen Muchuan.

Shen Muchuan took a sip of the coffee on the table, and then praised: "The craftsmanship is good."

Although his words were compliments, his tone sounded so cold and strange.

Lin Yu was taken aback for a moment.

Seeing this, Chu Yan waved his hand, signaling him to go out first.

There were only two people left in the office again, and the air seemed to stop flowing because of the silence.

Shen Muchuan seemed to be drinking his coffee seriously, but his eyes scanned his office.

But the bottom of his heart couldn't help being ridiculed, and it was also thanks to him being willing to pretend to be in front of him for so many years, deliberate and deliberate, but it was for all of this.

Chu Yan found a document from the table, stood up and walked to the sofa, bent down and put him in front of Shen Muchuan.

Under his gaze, Chu Yan slowly said: "The transfer of 50.00% of Wu's shares includes the movable and real estate under my name and personal account details. If you have any questions or questions, you can directly consult my lawyer."

Shen Muchuan flipped through the documents, and said with a smile: "This doesn't look like your brother, why, you're afraid after only staying in the detention center for a few days?"

Chu Yan was noncommittal, looked at him indifferently and said, "Why, am I afraid that something is wrong?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Shen Muchuan closed the document and said with a smile: "It's just that I just said that today I just want to see you, brother, as for these things."

"I think it's better to wait for the trial and let the court decide..."

How could just this be enough? If he didn't have an absolute chance of winning, he probably wouldn't do it. After all, he never felt in his heart that he had done something wrong. He is like this now, but he is just afraid.

Afraid...Shen Muchuan suddenly felt ironic, such a cruel person who has done all kinds of bad things and is almost cruel, would actually be afraid?

What he meant was that he didn't plan to withdraw the lawsuit. Chu Yan was silent for a while, as if he didn't know what to say.

Shen Muchuan threw the document on the coffee table, looked at Chu Yan, the smile in his eyes was not warm: "Brother, do you have time to have a meal together later, after all, we haven't seen each other for five years..."

His tone was actually extremely sarcastic, but I don't know whether Chu Yan didn't catch it or what. Unexpectedly, his face didn't become annoyed because of this sentence, but his expression was very complicated.