President, I am reinforced straight

Pan Wei narrowed his eyes and tilted his head to look at the people in the elevator from below.

"Yo, regular customer."

Pan Wei's voice was dangerous, and he spoke slowly but threateningly: "Recently, I've been very busy."

The hand of the person holding the camera trembled, and he grabbed what he was holding. He strode to the touchpad and pressed the close button desperately, with a terrified expression.

Pan Wei stood still, while Fu Jinzhi next to him took a step forward and pressed the door frame with his hand.

With his hands in his pockets, Pan Wei slowly walked inside step by step, approaching the corner.

The person inside lowered his head, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and supported the door panel behind him, as if he wanted to knock Pan Wei away at any time so that he could run out.

But Pan Wei and Fu Jinzhi are not vegetarians either.

Fu Jinzhi walked into the elevator indifferently, stood beside the two people, and closed the elevator door.

The elevator is very stable and the speed of descent is not too fast.Pan Wei enjoyed the flinching expression of the person in front of him, stroked his chin and admired it for a while before he said, "What's the matter, I don't even say hello when I see old friends."

Pan Wei is really familiar with this person.

I don't know how many years have been keeping an eye on the small circle of Su Yi. The material that caused Su Yi to explode is sure and ruthless. Back then, Su Yi built his home, followed him around in the middle of the night, and took sneak shots from the window of his house, pretending to be a hotel worker in Su Yi. A pinhole camera is installed in the room.I have squatted for this matter, but I still don't repent. In the worst case, I even forced Su Yi to think of quitting the circle.

After that, it was like a fly. After the studio grew bigger, it began to focus on Su Di's circle of friends.They are also magical and literally pervasive.

Pan Wei lives in a high-end wealthy area, full of people with backgrounds, and the security measures are as strict as iron barrels, but they can appear in the grass and bushes downstairs of Pan Wei.

Just like today, apart from the security team from Huanshi and Xinye's own security downstairs, the commotion was so big that even the police came forward.But they were able to break through the siege and rush in.I have to say that even Pan Wei was a little impressed.

The man didn't speak, he huddled in the corner and lowered his head, but his hands tightly squeezed the camera behind his back.

That was the only offensive thing he carried on his body, but there were photos of Su Dan and Pan Wei in it.

He is hesitating.

From this angle, Pan Wei couldn't see the hand behind him, but Fu Jinzhi, who was standing to the side, could see it.

His hands slowly clenched into fists in the pockets of his white coat, his eyes were cold, his body leaned forward slightly, his waistline curved smoothly, and he was ready to step forward at any time.

Pan Wei was extremely relaxed, stepped forward and patted the man on the shoulder, but said the words to Fu Jinzhi.

"Doctor Fu, please help me to apologize to your engineering maintenance department later."

Before Fu Jinzhi could react, he saw that Pan Wei quickly took a step forward and grabbed the camera from the man and held it in his hand with such force that the veins on the back of his hand were exposed. Regardless of his vigorous struggle, he pressed his knee hard against his tail. The vertebrae pushed the person backhanded onto the elevator.

With a lot of strength, Pan Wei grabbed the back of the man's neck with one hand. He almost pulled the camera off his neck, grabbed his hair and hit the elevator wall, and at the same time swung the camera directly to the elevator's monitor. superior.

With a bang, what fell down with the fragile surveillance camera was the valuable camera with photos of Pan Wei and Su Di in it.

Fu Jinzhi raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, kicked the monitor to the corner, picked up the camera with a broken lens on the ground, took out the memory card and put it in his pocket, then went to the corner to watch Pan Wei quietly.

The man didn't seem to be able to speak, and when Pan Wei pressed him to the ground and beat him, he only yelled.

The elevator in the hospital was huge, but it was shaken slightly by the sound of two grown men fighting.Pan Wei's hand was heavy, but the hand of the person being pressed was dark.Whatever he grabbed on the ground, he pressed it on the back of Pan Wei's head.The ground was a mess, accompanied by some pieces of glass.

Although Pan Wei tried his best to avoid it, it was inevitable that some of his face would be rubbed when he shook his head.

Punching the man hard in the face, Pan Wei ended the almost one-sided beating when the elevator reached the bottom floor.

There were a few horrible scratches on his face, Pan Wei licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his left middle finger at him, and smiled: "Fuck, trash."

Fu Jinzhi stood beside him calmly and thought for a while, and when the man bent over and moaned in pain to reach for the camera, he picked it up and held it in his hand, bent down and shook it at him: "Goodbye."

Watching the elevator doors slowly close, Pan Wei wiped the blood running down his face and snorted coldly.

In the next second, Fu Jinzhi took him by the collar and went to the emergency room.

There were not many people here, so Fu Jinzhi drew the curtain, pushed Pan Wei onto the bed and sat down, with a cold expression on his face.

"Am I handsome?" Pan Wei sat on the back, dangling on the edge of the bed with his arms and legs propped up, his head raised and a grin.Asking for credit like a schoolboy who just finished a fight.

Fu Jinzhi dragged the tool cart next to him, remained silent, just took the tweezers, and scratched his face not tenderly at all.

The head nurse passing by the door heard the movement from inside the curtain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Fu Jinzhi, please be gentle!" "Don't move!"

"I'm in pain, how can I not move! I'll fuck your old man's face!" "..."

"No, no, no, no, no, no!"

The head nurse calmly pulled the little nurse who came over to join in the fun and left. In the end, there were only the sound of two men panting lightly.

"Can you still fight?"

"……do not fight."

Inside, Fu Jinzhi's tone was reproachful, but his eyes were full of pity: "You know the ground is glass, but you still throw yourself on the ground."

"Isn't it, the damage is maximized?" Pan Wei pouted as he watched Fu Jinzhi treat the wound on his face, "I don't know how long I've been sick of that man."

I don't want to show any gentleman's upbringing at all.

Hi mom.

"You didn't get hit, did you?" Pan Wei breathed a sigh of relief after pulling Fu Jinzhi's face to look, "Hey, if your little face gets scratched, my brother will be so distressed."

Fu Jinzhi chuckled, turned his head and rubbed between his brows: "Do I look so weak?"

Pan Wei took it for granted: "Student master, I understand. You don't need to feel inferior, I understand, really."

Fu Jinzhi could only turn his head to look at the snow-white wall, dumbfounded, and shook his head.

Thinking about his deeds in high school where he single-handedly singled out [-] little gangsters in a chair by himself, it is still talked about by several classmates.

The leader of the gangster had a crush on a girl, and that girl happened to have a crush on him, so he got into trouble when he was cleaning the classroom.At that time, there were still small wooden square stools in the classrooms—specially for people to step on and wipe the blackboard, and they were trembling.He swung one and smashed it on someone to get a broken leg, and with that broken leg, he beat up the group of people who were looking for trouble.

When mopping the floor again, he was silently grateful for letting his father send him to learn free kick.

I don't know what his father thinks, but he always thinks that a child without a mother will be bullied. If he wants to be bullied, he might as well bully others.

Although he still wanted to show Pan Wei the trophy that he still had in the cabinet, Fu Jinzhi felt that it was good to be protected.

Seeing that Pan Wei was really looking at the small bloodstain that was accidentally slipped by the sharp tweezers just now, Fu Jinzhi felt that his heart was full of warmth.

After wrapping Pan Wei's face with a gauze that would affect his appearance, Fu Jinzhi also arrived at the meeting time.

Anyway, on the first day of work, even if there is such a trouble, the work should still have to work.

Holding Fu Jinzhi in the corridor for a long time, Pan Wei didn't want to let him go.Fu Jinzhi maintained a dumbfounding expression as he touched the palm of his hand and did not move away.

"Hey, your hands are so pretty." Pan Wei picked his slender fingers and rubbed his soft palms, "Don't be a doctor, come to our company and forget it."

"Being unspoken by the boss every day?" Fu Jinzhi's voice was full of laughter.

"That's right." Pan Wei poked his palm and rubbed it, "Your job every day is to please me."

"Okay, good boy." Fu Jinzhi clasped Pan Wei's five fingers backwards, pressed him against the corner of the wall and kissed him, with a gentle tone, "The boss has to go back to work, the phone vibrates like a massage chair."

Pan Wei let out a long sigh, and took out his mobile phone with a flat mouth. Sure enough, it was full of missed calls. The moment he just picked it up, the secretary called.

"It's here, it's here." Pan Wei picked it up, helplessly, "It's really here, I didn't lie to you. I'm on the eighth and a half floors, and I'll be there after climbing half a floor. I promise, really, two minutes, okay?"

Su Di's condition was not bad, so the secretary and his group didn't have to worry, they just gathered in the small living room of the ward suite and waited for Pan Wei to come over to arrange work.

After hanging up the phone, Pan Wei sighed: "Come on, your boss is going to fight to support you."

Fu Jinzhi touched his uninjured side face: "Go, I'll bring you food then."

One of the two went upstairs and the other went downstairs, walking in a hurry.

The secretary stood at the window holding the phone, looking at the hung up phone in wonder.

The eighth and a half floor, where is that?Is it hanging from the window?