law of receptivity

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The top floor of Huiyin headquarters building, where the office of the chairman of the board is located.

Yan Ge stood under a glass window on the west side, facing the bright window, his figure didn't move when he heard the wind.

The half-new suit on his body was black to the bottom, which fit his thin but not cowardly figure very well.Even though he couldn't hide his tiredness, his face was as blue as a layer of gray haze.However, what was unexpected was that his consciousness was extremely clear at the moment, and his thinking was not affected at all by excessive physical overdraw. It can't even set off a half-point of turmoil.

Mitsui Rinto came out of the elevator, turned a corner, looked at the back of Yan Ge from a distance, and then slowly stopped.

Perhaps it is exactly as Yan Ge said, he has grown up enough to stand up to the sky, so he doesn't know when it started, and the item he has relied on for a long time is no longer for him. The towering sky and the sun are unattainable, but the edges and corners have been gradually worn away by the imperceptible polishing of time, revealing a flexible side that is close to fragility.

After all, Mitsui couldn't figure it out, why such a weak-looking, even weak body suffered the most from the beginning to the end?Why, in such an arena where backgrounds and status are at stake, they push unarmed and classless people like Yan Ge to be used as shields and spearmen...

Mitsui Rin's eyes darkened suddenly, and he closed his eyes while grinding his teeth.

If it wasn't for the consideration that the body must be buried in its entirety so that the police wouldn't be able to detect it, he should have fired a few more shots at Xiao Qingying's body, and then set fire to his body, turning his bones into ashes!Turn him and everything into ashes, and completely disappear from this world from now on!

It was too cheap to let him drink bullets and give him the whole body, Mitsui Rin suddenly felt resentful.

Viciousness is nothing but Xiao Qingying, even if he died, he would not let Yan Ge die, and even used his own life to force Yan Ge to a dead end...

Yan Ge seemed to hear the sound, and moved his lower body back slightly.

The moment Mitsui opened his eyes and raised his head, his eyes touched Yan Ge lightly in mid-air. When his eyes met, he couldn't help but his face froze slightly, but fortunately he suppressed it quickly, and he still returned to the appearance he had when he came upstairs just now. He walked towards Yan Ge naturally.

Yan Ge looked at his watch, then asked. "He's here?"

Mitsui nodded. "arrive."

"Then let's go." After finishing speaking, he turned around and stepped forward, rubbing shoulders behind Mitsui, and went up to several other young people who were waiting by the side. Several people walked back and forth, and their figures strode into the elevator in a capable and orderly manner. .

Mitsui Rin was the last to enter the door, he stretched out his hand and pressed the close button, then turned around and asked Yan Ge. "Brother Yan, those two reporters are still controlled by our people, do you want to deal with it?"

Yan Ge lowered his eyes, contemplated for a moment and then slowly shook his head.

"Let it go." He said, "Since the Xiao family has collapsed, they don't need to work for Xiao Qingying anymore."

***

Beside the boulevard at the northeast corner of the building, a very inconspicuous gray car stopped at some point.

Mitsui Rin led people and accompanied Yan Ge directly down to the first floor of the building. They avoided the flow of people, took the escape route, went out the east back door, and walked out from the back door of the building together with several workers in the building's property management uniform.

Across a narrow road, the workers came out one by one, some were walking up and down on the side of the road, smoking cigarettes, and some were carrying boxes and heavy goods with their heads bowed under the sun, they didn’t pay attention to what happened around them Not interested at all.

At this time, Yan Ge walked slowly towards the opposite side of the road, but Mitsui and his party behind him suddenly stopped, standing along the road and not planning to follow.

Seeing him walking straight to the silver-gray car, raising his hand to open the door, his figure suddenly paused when he bent down...

However, in the next second, Mitsui Rin's feet also took a small step forward uncontrollably.

I saw that Yan Ge didn't delay too much, he just turned around slightly, and at a distance of several meters, he smiled calmly at the young people headed by Mitsui Rin.

It was a very light but also very good-looking, enough to dispel any haze in their hearts, as if they had never seen what sadness is...a crystal clear smile.

Mitsui blinked her eyes sternly, and didn't recover for a while.

The companions who were with them had already watched the car driving Yan Ge slowly away. They thought that Mitsui would immediately return to the meeting room after sending him off, and hand over the unfinished Foundation issues as soon as possible. Who would have thought that the car would It has disappeared now, and it took a while to stay, but Mitsui Rin still didn't move, as if he was nailed to the ground.

"Xiao Lin...?" Someone couldn't hold back, and walked over to pat him lightly.

Mitsui Rin slowly moved his legs, and when he turned around, his shoulders were obviously stiff.

He stretched out his hand to help the people around him, motioned and walked back with them.

After a while, he spoke with a little helplessness, and exhaled softly.

"...He would rather give me the controlling stake in the foundation than give him himself."

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Yan Ge hasn’t been in a car without bulletproof steel plates for a long time. I don’t know if it’s because of his heart or something else. The car he’s sitting in right now is neither expensive nor inconspicuous. In an ordinary car with no safety factor at all, his state of mind became much clearer than when he was surrounded by layers of security guards.

The man driving the car was wearing a rather casual t-shirt and jeans, and he was clearly dressed in a casual attire. From the moment he picked up Yan Ge to the drive out of the city, he was silent except for the time when he was waiting for the red light. In addition to handing Yan Ge a lollipop, he never asked him a word from the beginning to the end.

With a few quiet noises, Yan Ge removed the wrapping paper of the lollipop, put the candy into his mouth, and pressed the wrapper in his palm.

He lightly rubbed the small piece of paper folded into a triangle with his thumb, and the more he rubbed his thumb, the lower his eyes became.

The driver turned his head slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yan Ge bowing his head in silence, as if he had returned to the pre-liberation with the same pole, and returned to the silent and indescribable desertedness.

He frowned for a while, then held the steering wheel with his left hand, and turned the music to silent directly on the central control display with a few taps of the other hand.

The carriage turned into a silent mode after four clicks, so quiet that even the breathing of the two of them could be heard clearly.

However, in fact, at such a time, suddenly becoming quiet is actually a very embarrassing thing-the big brother who wants to drive obviously understands this truth, but it's a pity that the mood is on the top for a while, and he can't control it properly.

He gritted his teeth, and the [-]-word draft in his belly seemed to be emptied in an instant when he came here, his brain was blank, and he opened his mouth several times, but in the end he only let out a long breath.

Yan Ge suddenly blinked his eyelashes and closed his eyes. "What do you want to say and what do you want to ask? Open it up. Do you feel uncomfortable if you hold it in your heart?"

The man peeped at Yan Ge for a while, but he didn't know a single syllable, the first thing was a stalk in his throat.

He didn't know where to start...

Since the questioner doesn't know where the huatou starts, the answerer can only ask and answer for himself.

Yan Ge held a lollipop in his mouth, and the candy ball twirled around in his mouth, making a slight sound when it touched his teeth.

He slowly raised his head, tilted his neck slightly, and then snapped his eyes open. "If it's about the Xiao family, the Xiao family has indeed collapsed, Xiao Chengyue died unexpectedly, Xiao Qingying was overwhelmed with grief, and went with his elder brother." When he said this, Yan Ge's expression was exceptionally calm, and his soft hair rested on his temples and ears A thin cloud floated above the skylight to cover the sun, but it didn't cover the backlight. His profile was handsome and indifferent, mixed with almost transparent white.

"Later today, tomorrow at the latest," he mused. "The news of the two of them's death should be exposed by the media. But with Huiyin and Mitsui's family suppressing it, the news should only explode for three to five days, and it will be turned around soon."

"...you know that's not what I want to say." The man interjected blankly.

Yan Ge turned his head and glanced at him, his mouth was already half open, but he closed it in the end.

The strange thing is that the man obviously didn't see Yan Ge's extremely subtle actions and reactions just now, but at this moment, it seemed that his temples had eyes.

He held the steering wheel with both hands, shook his head lightly, stepped on the accelerator hard with his feet.

Immediately, there was a booming sound from the rear exhaust pipe, and the car suddenly accelerated, and rushed forward several meters in the blink of an eye.

Yan Ge shook his upper body, and grabbed the handrail of the car door in a hurry.

The resistance generated by the rapid acceleration of the vehicle was buzzing in his ears. It sounded as if the car had become a living creature with spirituality, and it was venting the anger of its owner in a timely manner...

"I--"

"Don't rush to explain." The man flicked out a finger, pointed at Yan Ge like a knife, and cut off his words. "Let me tell you, the boss of our family doesn't even know that we're getting married. If he finds out someday, he'll fly over and teach you face to face! Then don't say I didn't Remind you!" After he finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Yan Ge drooping his head limply, twiddling his fingers silently like a child who has something happened and dare not tell his family.

Of course he was angry in his heart, because Yan Ge was too courageous, it was his life to be beheaded before playing, it was his own life!A little carelessness, even a little bit of information leaked out, or a problem with a certain person in a certain ring, betrayed him...?Such consequences are simply unbearable for Yan Ge——enough to make him die without a place to bury him!

But under such a situation of no benefit, Yan Ge just did this.

Then what is he for? From the eyes of those who know the inside story, the answer is obvious.

Although the man still wanted to give him a few words to let him know the pros and cons of the matter, but he also understood that this matter happened, Yan Ge had done everything, and it would be useless to talk about it.

He looked ahead and coughed angrily, with a look of worry and fear hanging on his face. "I arranged that place for you. My mother bought a small courtyard for the elderly on Po Island for my grandfather. The place is not big and the location is remote, but it is in the area controlled by the Singaporean military. There is no military certificate, and there is absolutely no one there. I can force my way in."

Yan Ge turned his head silently, looking out of the window from afar.

The man gradually calmed down his anger, turned down the volume a bit and said to Yan Ge. "Over on Po Island, let's make it better. Liang Ziqian may not be able to find him for a year or two, but what about in the future? Have you made plans for your own future? You can't give all your blood to others , It’s just leftovers left in front of me, you’re still young, you should pay more attention to things in the future.”

Yan Ge looked out of the window, leaning against the car window with his hands on his temples.

He looked at it for a long time without saying a word, so long that the man thought that he would not answer any more.

Suddenly Yan Ge's eyes curled up, and then his chest trembled slightly, his whole body trembled, and he actually started giggling.

He raised his hand and waved it decisively, taking a deep breath. "It's better for me not to worry about it. Last time I poured my blood into it for myself, but I really put my heart into it and gambled. In the end, I lost everything, and I was chased and slapped in the face by God." for many years."

Yan Ge said with a smile. "Man can't defeat the sky, I have to learn to accept my fate."

***

Min Yu's car drove into the gate of the mansion quickly. As soon as it reached the corridor of the main building, the car braked harshly, and the moment the tires locked, black marks were left on the ground.

Before the car came to a complete stop, the driver's face was dripping with sweat. Min Yu pushed the door open, stepped out of the car in one step, and ran towards the main building in three steps at a time.

Liang Ziqian entered the door a moment earlier than him, and before he finished drinking a glass of water, he heard the loud noise downstairs like a pig being slaughtered.

He expected that it was Min Yu who had taken Yan Ge over, so he was anxious and stopped drinking the water. He put down the cup with a bang, raised his feet and ran downstairs to meet people.

That posture, I really wish I could open the window and fly down when I grow wings, or install a hot wheel under my feet, so that I can move swiftly and swiftly. Anyway, I will basically lose all the burden of the president, and leave the following behind. A large group of bodyguards were so surprised that their eyeballs balled up and their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

One of the two cousins ​​rushed in, the other rushed out to welcome them, the door of the building could not be separated into two, so naturally they wanted to meet each other in front of the hall.

Liang Ziqian walked down the stairs quickly, and when he heard the sound, he looked up, only to see Min Yu walking towards him through the doorway alone.

He paused, his eyes narrowed for a moment.

Min Yu strode up to Liang Ziqian, bowed his head and called him brother, and immediately knelt down without saying a word, as if his knees hit the ground.

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