In the blink of an eye, a year has passed since that absurd "attempted murder case".

The criminal suspect has already surrendered to the law and spent the rest of his life in prison. Even though he was capable of being a monster before, now he can only be reformed in prison.

"But..." Yan Shaoqian had a question all the time, "Did that driver of yours never say why he helped Gao Wang?"

"No, he seemed to say that Gao Wang was kind to him, but he didn't say what kind of kindness he was in detail." Shen Jue held his mobile phone, "He can talk or not, and I don't want to know. It's my fault that I didn't keep my eyes open. See it sooner."

Yan Shaoqian approached him: "Why are you looking so seriously? Whose picture is this?...Wait, why does this kid look so familiar?"

"Shao Peng, you forgot after only one year?" Shen Zhuo handed him the phone, "This kid really has a 'boundless future', last time he helped us somehow, I thought he had repented, who will succeed? Not at all."

Yan Shaoqian swipe the screen, and there are several photos: "Where was this taken? Juvenile detention center?"

"Ah."

"He really went in? What did he do this time?"

"It is said that he stabbed his neighbor's daughter with a knife, but he ran into a hard idea, and was directly taken to the police station by the girl's father."

Yan Shaoqian's heart skipped a beat: "Is that girl okay?"

"It's nothing serious, just a scratch on her arm. Her parents came in time," Shen Jue said, "The girl's father is also a ruthless character. He refused to mediate. He must be sent to a juvenile detention center—this kid is only fourteen. One year old and two months old."

"Sure enough, dogs can't change eating shit," Yan Shaoqian returned the phone to the other party, "Is he still ignored by his family?"

Shen Zhuo: "Because he lost his job, his parents took him back to his hometown, tied him up with a rope every day, and ran out to commit a crime without watching him one day. It is said that when the police came to arrest him , I saw that he was covered in wounds, which were all beaten by his parents."

Yan Shaoqian got up and walked to the window, looked down from the 36th floor, and thought to himself that this kind of anti-social brat really has nothing to do with him except the juvenile detention center?

If you can commit the second crime, you can commit the third one. Do you really have to wait until he is 16 before sending him to prison?

"By the way, brother Yan," Shen Zhuo called him suddenly, "there is something for you in the personnel department, so you can go down."

Yan Shaoqian raised his eyebrows: "Why didn't they come up to find me? Is my deputy always calling for fun, and I have to go down in person?"

Shen Zhuo: "Because I have an important guest to meet, and I will be here soon, and I will talk here. It would be too messy to let other employees come over, so you should go down and be obedient."

Yan Shaoqian twitched the corner of his mouth: "Who told you to put our offices together in the first place, and make trouble for yourself."

He scolded, but his body was still very honest, and he obediently went downstairs.

Soon he finished what he was supposed to do, and he didn't know if Shen Zhuo's side was over, so he didn't bother him for the time being, just wandering around in the HR department's office.

The large office on each floor is equipped with a lounge with two sofas. Employees who don’t go home at noon can make do with a nap, and it can also be used as a living room during working hours.

He wanted to sit here for a while, but when he looked up, he saw something new on the wall: "What is this? Darts? Who hung it?"

There is a dart board hanging in an inconspicuous place on the wall, which is the kind of magnetic force.

"I don't know who hung it up." Chang Wen suddenly appeared at the door. "It seems to be a prize from the company's sports meeting last time. The winners said that no one would play when they took it home. Why not put it in the company to relieve everyone's boredom."

Yan Shaoqian looked at him in surprise: "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to drop by," Chang Wen picked up a dart, "By the way, I asked the manager to sign, but he's not here."

As he spoke, he threw the dart out and hit the single zone with a "snap".

"You're too good at this." Yan Shaoqian also picked up a dart, took aim, and threw it - directly hitting the highest scoring area of ​​60 points.

He patted the opponent's shoulder: "How about it, are you convinced? Point and hit."

"Cut," Chang Wen was very disdainful, "I know you're head-high, so you say you're so boring, there's no suspense at all, knowing that you can hit if you want to hit it, your heart is as still as water, and you have lost the fun of the game. "

Yan Shaoqian: "..."

It seems reasonable to say so.

The two of them were playing darts here, and soon more people came to watch the excitement, and some people followed suit, "Boss Yan, do you dare to challenge a difficult one, throwing darts blindfolded?"

"How difficult is this? I'll give you a more difficult one," Yan Shaoqian said, turning around, with his back to the dartboard, "Look at it, don't blink."

He threw the dart back from his shoulder and hit the bull's-eye with a snap.

"And this." He turned around and threw a dart at the side wall. The dart hit the wall, bounced back to the dart board, and still hit the bull's-eye.

A group of colleagues cheered, and Chang Wen gave a perfunctory thumbs-up, and leaned into his ear: "Do you dare to use this dart to show your prestige in front of President Shen?"

Yan Shaoqian snorted: "Why don't I dare?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of exclamation from the onlookers, and they scattered in an instant: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen is here!"

Yan Shaoqian froze.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao really arrived.

The next moment, Shen Zhuo appeared at the door of the office and cleared his throat: "What are you doing? What are you doing? What are you doing here during working hours?"

He said and walked towards someone: "Hey, it's you again, Vice President Yan, who took the lead in fishing No.1. How many times have you been caught by me?"

It was too late for Yan Shaoqian to hide, so he had no choice but to turn around and use his face to conquer his boss: "Isn't it because you are talking about something that I don't want to disturb you? You don't know what's good and what's wrong."

The employees who had already returned to their respective workstations raised their heads to watch the excitement—their company had a rule that whenever President Shen came down to "inspect", as long as Vice President Yan was there, he would surely attract 99% of the firepower.

Shen Jue tugged at his arm: "I'm done talking, let's go, come back with me, what does it look like wandering around?"

Yan Shaoqian was forcibly dragged away by him, and he said dissatisfiedly, "Can you stop saying such things in front of so many people and save me some face."

Shen Zhuo looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Do you still care about face? It's fresh."

"..."

The two took the elevator back to the 36th floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, they walked out, and people outside went in, and they just met each other.

This person seemed to know Shen Zhuo, he nodded at him, and went into the elevator alone without saying anything.

After the elevator got down, Yan Shaoqian grabbed Shen Zhuo and said, "Who is that person?"

Shen Zhuo: "Just the one we made an appointment with, the one from Jiming International, Ji Wenzhong."

Yan Shaoqian felt very familiar with the words "Ji Ming International", and soon he remembered: "Are you really planning to buy Ji Ming International? Do you want to go bankrupt?"

"What acquisition?" Shen Jue was inexplicable, "He came to talk to me about the possibility of cooperation in the future - such a big multinational company wants to acquire, are you dreaming? The limit is one for one? They won't trade with you."

"..."

Yan Shaoqian thought about it for a while, and felt that the man's temperament just now was really cold, and his height seemed to be a few centimeters taller than Shen Zhuo's, which visually gave people a sense of oppression.

Not easy to mess with.

He came to a conclusion in his mind.

When the two returned to the office, Yan Shaoqian looked at the time and found that it was time to pack up and wait for get off work.

Boss Shen chatted with that unprovoked guest for more than two hours, but his mouth was still dry.

As soon as he thought of this, Shen Zhuo went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water.

"..."

"Why are you looking at me with this expression?" Shen Jue was a little inexplicable, "Could it be that I can only drink coffee and not water?"

Yan Shaoqian hurriedly said, "No, no, of course you can."

After Shen Zhuo drank the water, he patted the other person on the shoulder: "Let's go, get off work."

"...It's not yet five o'clock, you, as the president, take the lead to leave early?"

"Joke, my own company, what time do you want to come, what time do you want to go?" Shen Zhuo changed his clothes, "Hurry up, let's go out to eat, my mother and the others should have arrived, just wait we."

Yan Shaoqian: "..."

Fine.

Today is also an ordinary and willful day for Mr. Shen.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like