100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

Ye Wenxuan guessed that this should be the place where Xing Yuan usually holds video conferences.

The ceiling above the head was filled with warm soft light, and Xing Yuan was sitting in the center of the room, wearing the same suit as when we met before.

Because he was not in a public place at this time, his sitting posture was much more casual than those photos Marven Ye had seen. He folded his right leg on the knee of his left leg, and stared at the screen in front of him indifferently.

Under the circular desk is a hollow design, Ye Wenxuan clearly saw his long legs swaying casually, the brown leather shoes were not dusty, his right leg was raised, and his trousers were naturally lifted up, revealing a section of clean dark blue socks.

Xing Yuan folded his hands in front of him, propped his elbows on the armrests of the chair, and just leaned back on the back of the chair, looking very leisurely.

Even though he put on such a leisurely posture, Naihe's temperament is extremely cold, and he still gives people an inherent image of being righteous and harsh.

Thinking about those portraits and hard photos that have been deliberately softened, Marven Ye shed bitter tears in his heart for the artist who edited Xing Yuan's pictures before.

How long will it take to edit this picture to transform a white Bengal tiger into a proud and harmless Siamese cat?

And in the future, I'm afraid it will become one of his jobs, just thinking about it makes my liver tremble.

While sighing secretly, he continued to look up, and now he met Xing Yuan's blue eyes.

Marven Ye: "..."

"Boss Xing...Boss Xing, are you listening?"

Xing Yuan glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to the screen, and said lightly: "Yes."

Ye Wenxuan hesitated for a moment, wondering if this kind of occasion is suitable for starting work. After all, some meetings may involve commercial secrets. If he walks in and listens indifferently, he may just cause trouble, which is not beautiful.

Who would have thought that when he was hesitating, Xing Yuan suddenly said to this side: "Come here, work."

Marven Ye: "...Huh? Oh."

"Boss Xing...is there anyone else around?"

"It's okay." Xing Yuan said to the human on the screen with a blank face, "You continue."

"But……"

Xing Yuan pointed to the table: "At 09:30, I have to meet some other people. If you don't get to the point, I'm afraid we won't have enough time."

The man immediately said: "Okay...Okay, Mr. Xing, listen to me..."

Ye Wenxuan walked in lightly. He tried not to make a sound, walked to a place three meters away from Xing Yuan, and first took a picture of his profile.

There was a soft "click", leaving the extremely handsome right face of the other party in the lens.

Xing Yuan was not affected at all, he listened to the long speech of the person on the other end of the video in silence, and did not express his opinion.

After another ten minutes passed, the man finally finished his speech, and Xing Yuan said: "Sorry, my next meeting is about to start. I have heard the general overall plan of your investment project, and after that I will ask the project manager who is in contact with you, and please wait patiently for a week before their assessment results come out."

"Ah... ok, ok, thank you very much for taking the time to listen to our project plan, then... I won't bother you, Mr. Xing, you are busy, you are busy."

"Yes." Xing Yuan nodded: "Looking forward to meeting you again."

As he spoke, he stretched out one hand, took the remote control on the table and pressed a button, the dialog window was closed, and the screen returned to the initial interface.

Click.

His blue eyes were slightly narrowed, the bridge of his nose was straight and straight, and a smile that had not yet been retracted appeared on his light-colored thin lips, revealing a subtle taste of disdain and contempt.

Before that smile was wiped away, it was frozen in the lens of the camera.

Xing Yuan heard the voice and glanced lightly at the new photographer beside him.

Marven Ye paused: "Uh...I'll delete it right away."

Xing Yuan withdrew his gaze and continued with the second video conference.

After he heard about the progress of another partner's project, Xing Yuan turned to Ye Wenxuan and said, "The following call may not be suitable for you to attend, so let's stop here today. There will be a dinner with the senior management of Leiyin Company at noon tomorrow. You You can follow up and take photos. After the report is over in the afternoon, I hope to see photos of acceptable quality.”

This is to drive him away, Marven Ye put away the camera, simply nodded at Xing Yuan, and walked out of Mr. Xing's single conference room with a calm expression.

When we reached the entrance of the outer office, we found that the door was locked. Ye Wenxuan had no choice but to turn back.

There is probably another round of video calls in the meeting room. Ye Wenxuan didn't know if there was a camera here, so he could only pretend to be in a dilemma. He wandered outside for a few minutes, secretly looking at the various structures in the office. After a long time, he approached again. At the side door.

"Brother Xing, are you really not bringing Xiao Yi with you this time?"

Ye Wenxuan rubbed against the door, and heard a vaguely male voice inside.

Xing Yuan's voice followed closely behind.

"Well, his legs and feet are not good, and he can't run wild with you when he goes there. In the end, not only will you not have fun playing, but he himself will not be happy." Xing Yuan said.

"That's okay, my cheap brother will definitely help take care of him."

Xing Yuan: "Liu Er, he won't go."

"Brother Xing..."

The two seem to be good friends and have not engaged in any ulterior business transactions.

Ye Wenxuan pondered for a while, but still knocked lightly on the door.

After a moment of silence, Xing Yuan said, "Ye Wenxuan?"

"Hey." Ye Wenxuan opened the door a crack and stuck his head in: "Boss Xing, please open the door?"

He saw Xing Yuan staring at him scrutinizingly, or maybe it was just an illusion. The next second, Xing Yuan picked up the remote control and pressed the buttons at will.

"Okay." He said, "I'll give you a minute to leave my office."

Ye Wenxuan raised his hand: "The boss is interrupting, see you later!"

Then he rushed out at an astonishing speed, fearing that Xing Yuan would be locked in the office again in a second at night.

60 seconds later, Xing Yuan pressed the button on time, and the door closed again.

Liu Er, who was on the phone with him, leaned on the sofa and said casually: "Brother Xing, who is he, who can still enter your private conference room?"

"My new employee." Xing Yuan had no expression on his face: "I used to be a cutting-edge designer of Sffles. I don't know if it was a brain twitch. He came to me and became my personal photographer. However, the photos he took before The work looks pretty good."

"The designer came here to be a photographer?" Liu Er was very interested, and he sat up from the sofa: "Brother Xing, I said, why are you not even the slightest bit wary! If something happens, you shouldn't invite strangers in at this time, in case the other party harbors evil intentions, he is still a... some photographer?"

"My personal, personal, exclusive photographer." While talking to him, Xing Yuan turned on another screen next to him, clicked on the company mailbox, and checked several work emails from his assistant.

"Damn it, with so many prefixes, this type of job sounds a bit awesome to me..." Liu Er opened his mouth wide: "No, Brother Xing, didn't you just quit one a while ago, and you found another one so soon?" Is it suitable? And with this title, the old man just got the word 'private'."

As he spoke, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Hey, I get it, I get it, I get it. This is...interesting, right?" Liu Er showed a tacit smile, and said wretchedly: "Oh, it's Brother Xing, you can play! Brother Xing, your new brother Photographers, male and female, what do they look like, are they particularly attractive? Hehehe, why don't I get one tomorrow..."

Xing Yuan said lightly: "Liu Er."

He only said two words, and Liu Er on the opposite side immediately stopped talking.

"You seem to be very interested in my new photographer?" Xing Yuan propped his chin with one hand, sat on a chair and squinted at him.

His posture at this time has changed drastically from that when Ye Wenxuan was shooting at the side.

The deep blue eyes are full of coldness, and usually the cold and serious temperament disappears in a flash. At this time, Xing Yuan seems to be far less meticulous than he showed in front of the public. Plus awe-inspiring.

There was still a bit of evil in his smile, he sat on the chair with his legs crossed, his chin resting on one hand, and at the same time said kindly to the person on the other side of the screen: "Liu Er, when I don't express an opinion, you'd better shut up."

Liu Er visibly flinched, he nestled back into the sofa, swallowed and said, "Uh...Okay, I'll shut up."

Xing Yuan said again: "Xiao Yi won't go to Princess Emma's birthday party, don't make me repeat it a third time."

Liu Er: "I, I, I know!"

Xing Yuan: "What else do you need?"

Liu Er said aggrievedly: "That's it, my father asked me to ask, the Xing family has been in accidents recently, do you need a little help from our family or something..."

"Thank your father for me. You don't need to trouble the old man to come forward for these trivial matters." Xing Yuan just clicked on Assistant Ruan's message.

Her assistant told him that the fifteen special police officers dispatched by the Special Affairs Department had divided into two teams and stationed in the Xing Group company and residence. The company's security personnel were negotiating, and the residence's community bodyguards also followed orders to keep people out. Did not let them in.

The SWAT team seemed to have been notified in advance, and there was no conflict after being stopped. They just stayed nearby and installed a few cameras after getting permission.

Assistant Ruan asked him if he had negotiated with the Special Affairs Department and asked him to withdraw.

Xing Yuan thought for a while, and replied: Let them do what they want.

Liu Er was still whispering nonsense in his ear, and Assistant Ruan's reply message was sent within ten seconds: OK.

Then she emailed again, this time about the new photographer.

What Ruan Yushan sent was an investigation report as detailed as possible. The person under investigation was named Ye Wenxuan. Xing Yuan read it carefully page by page. After reading all the contents, he already had a general idea of ​​Ye Wenxuan's work ability, temperament and preferences, and The attitude of being a human being.

On the premise of not violating the law, Xing Yuan asked people to check Ye Wenxuan's family situation, work situation, and friendship status. When he saw the last page, he was ready to write a comment for this investigation report.

[The net worth is clean, the studies are excellent, the self-cleaning, the circle of friends are mostly art workers and corporate clients, the work ability is outstanding, there is no problem. 】

Obviously, due to the intervention of the Special Affairs Department, the detective did not find out the tricks that Marven Ye was hiding.

For example, his super power, and his other identity.

The author has something to say:

####Marven Ye’s Daily Work####

Partner: "About this project..."

clack clack-

Ye Wenxuan: "Boss Xing, please raise your head a little higher, and make your expression more arrogant."

Xing Yuan: "Yes. (/=_=)/~┴┴"

Marven Ye: "Not bad."

Partner: "Ahem... this time we have hired many superstars to promote this project..."

clack clack-

Ye Wenxuan: "President Xing, please make an expression of contempt for ordinary people."

Xing Yuan: "Yes. (￢_￢)"

Marven Ye: "Perfect."

Partner: "...uh, and... about the budget..."

clack clack-

Ye Wenxuan: "Mr. Xing, let's have another look of 'you scumbags'."

Xing Yuan: "Yes. (▼_▼)"

Partner: "..." Aren't you really here to mess with me?