first executive

In the dimly lit room, the blue computer screen shone on Bai Zhui's face, flickering on and off, and the pictures on the screen were constantly changing.

A small animation unfolded in the form of turning pages, telling the theme of "green". Bai Chui browsed through it, changed a few small details, and uploaded the ppt to the entry after confirming that there was no problem.

It took him four days to make this and the work, and it finally came to an end. The award of the work is decided by voting. The website will conduct a screening, and the works that meet the theme of the competition will be listed anonymously and published on the On the page of the contest, each account has only one vote, which is fair and open, and the voting time is just one week after the contest ends.

Facing the computer every day and staying up late these days, Bai Chui's eyes were overused, and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He touched his empty stomach, opened the refrigerator in the corner, and the refrigerator was empty.

It is already late at night, and there are not many restaurants where you can order takeaway on your mobile phone, so Bai Zhui took a look at it and put away the mobile phone.

……

As the night grew darker, Bai Zhui pushed open the door of the convenience store, holding a plastic bag full of various fast foods in his hand, and a box of steaming Oden in his other hand.

Night runners ran past him, bringing a gust of wind, and a few men were squatting beside the big green trash can opposite the supermarket, their burning cigarette butts flickering in the dark, like fireflies that had changed color.

Bai Zhui glanced back and looked back, and walked back slowly. The street lamps on the street fell on him, casting a small black shadow under his feet, and the sound of footsteps came from behind him. , he paused for a moment, then continued to walk forward.

The terrain of this residential area is complicated. Bai Zhui turned a few corners and saw the building he lived in. He turned his head and glanced back. The men he saw just now opposite the convenience store door were still following him. behind.

There were three people on the other side, and they followed him shoulder to shoulder. The cigarettes in their mouths had already been lost. Bai Zhuo stopped and they were still walking forward. The side gave way.

The three walked side by side, talking and laughing, still reeking of alcohol.

They walked past Bai Zhui, and the person walking beside him suddenly tilted his body and bumped into Bai Chui's body, and Bai Chui's oden boiled all over the man's clothes.

The box fell to the ground, and the uneaten meatballs fell off the wooden skewer and rolled twice on the ground, Bai Zhui frowned.

"You are blind!" The man pushed Bai Zhui with great strength, and Bai Zhui stepped back a few steps.

The street lights near the residential building were broken and the light was very dim.

"I can't see Lao Tzu passing by here? Why stop your mother?"

Several people were wearing black short-sleeved uniforms with different patterns. They were tall and strong, with strong bodies, and they looked quite bluffing.

"Boy, are you making trouble?" The two brothers behind him stepped forward to support him.

Their faces were blurred in the darkness, and the crushing coercion came to them. Bai Chuan was still hungry and in an extremely bad mood.

"Look at my clothes, can I still wear them? Let me tell you, if you don't lose money today, don't even think about leaving." The man pointed at his forehead with his index finger and said fiercely.

Bai Zhui raised his head and looked around. It was dark and the monitoring was still in a blind spot. Seeing that he was ignoring him, the man pushed him again.

The plastic bag from the convenience store fell to the ground, and the contents inside were scattered all over the floor. The friction between the bags was not loud, but it was very clear in this silent night.

The men clasped their knuckles, twisted their necks, and walked steadily, without any appearance of being drunk.

Bai Chuan understood, this is to find trouble.

The two men easily put up his hands and controlled his movements. The movements were smooth and smooth, and Bai Zhuo's elbow touched his hard chest muscles.

The other person punched him with his fists, and Bai Zhui counterattacked unexpectedly. He jumped up and kicked the chest of the man in front of him with the strength of the two people who raised his hand, and then elbowed the person on the right with his backhand. After breaking free from the confinement, he quickly hit the other person's chin with his fist from bottom to top.

"Damn it." The man who fell to the ground became furious. He was actually kicked down by a man who looked thin. It would be a shame to say it.

He rushed up again.

In terms of fighting, Bai Zhui can be said to be experienced in many battles. He could tell at a glance that the man's foot was not stable. He ignored himself and beat the man ruthlessly. He came up to help the man, but because he didn't have any tricks, he seemed to be in a mess.

After a while, the three men fell to the ground and moaned endlessly. Bai Zhui's face was covered with paint, and the skin on the joints of his hands was torn. He picked up the scattered things into plastic bags one by one, and walked over to the man who was choking with him. beside.

"You knocked down my oden and lost money."

……

When Bai Zhui was far away, the man sat up from the ground clutching his chest, "Don't play dead for me, get up and get up."

They felt as if they had been run over by a car, and they were in excruciating pain.

"Fuck, he was beaten so badly that he didn't teach him a lesson, so no one said he was so good at fighting, otherwise he would bring more brothers."

"Brother, how should we explain over there?"

"You just tell him, the money is too little, we quit, this is totally different from what we heard, it looks like a ghost, it's so ruthless, hiss..."

Lu's father came back from a business trip, and before his butt was hot, Lu's mother came down from upstairs. Lu's father closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa. He didn't see Lu's angry expression, and said, "Pour me a glass of water." .”

"Bang", Father Lu was startled by a loud noise. He opened his eyes and saw a black mobile phone fell on the coffee table. He asked, "What are you doing?"

Mother Lu: "Look for yourself!"

Father Lu brought the phone over with a puzzled expression, and saw a photo on it, which was the picture of him and the secretary kissing. He panicked and asked in disbelief, "You're looking for someone to follow me!!?"

"Lu Hua! Do you still have any conscience, you actually, you actually raised a woman outside and brought it with you, I'm sorry!"

"It's just a photo. No fuss. It's very easy to combine a photo like this in this day and age. You come up and scold people indiscriminately."

"Synthetic? Don't think I don't know anything if I don't go online. Lu Hua, Lu Hua, I've worked hard with you for so many years, and that's how you treat me."

"I said no." Father Lu turned off the phone.

"Okay, okay, since there is no, then you fire her now." Lu's mother figured out the identity of the secretary within two days after receiving the text message. Little or a little network.

Father Lu stood up suddenly: "Can you stop making trouble for no reason?"

"Lu Hua!" Mother Lu screamed, and her kind face became distorted.

"You eat mine and use mine. What have you done all these years? Let me tell you, if you want to continue to enjoy this kind of life, then don't do anything!" Lu's father deleted the photos on his phone and threw it away. on the sofa.

The sofa is very elastic, and the phone bounced twice on it.

Father Lu went upstairs without looking back.

The Lu family has been a bit uneasy lately, and he didn't know anything about these cypresses. He adjusted his work and rest time, was woken up by the alarm clock at six o'clock in the morning, went out for a run and came back, and bought breakfast along the way.

After finishing his meal, he finished the order he received yesterday. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon. When he turned on his phone, the lock screen page displayed a Weibo push message of special concern, which was the official account of the Lu family company.

Bai Zhui clicked in, it was an interview record, in which Lu Chenxu appeared, the other party talked with the media, when the media asked him what he thought of Lu Zhui.

In the video, he said: "Lu Zhui--"

He paused, with many complex expressions on his face: "He is no longer at my house, no matter what, I... still can't forget the experience of those years, I just hope he won't come to disturb my life again."

Previously, it was uploaded on the Internet that Lu chased this adopted son to abuse Lu Chenxu. Occasionally, one or two people wondered, would Lu Chenxu be so old, wouldn't he resist, tell his parents, or call the police? The interviewer also asked this question.

Lu Chenxu said: "It's not that I didn't resist. At that time, I was new here and I was very apprehensive about my new home. Later—maybe I got used to it, so I just passed it. I don't want to break the peace of this home and make it difficult for my parents because of my arrival. "

His words were equivalent to confirming Lu Zhui's bullying of him. This topic only occupied a short period of time. Later, the two chatted about the new season clothes that the company was about to release in advance.

Bai Chuan still has no clue about the person who poisoned Lu Zhui to death. There were too many people who forced him to drink that night, and there were also many people who joined in the fun. Everyone has a chance.

For the time being, he solved the urgent need and planned to take the initiative to attack.

The music in the bar is deafening, the lights are flickering, and you may not be able to see each other's faces clearly, and men and women twist their bodies on the dance floor.

Bai Zhui found a quiet place to sit, and a woman with heavy make-up was sticking to him beside him, Bai Zhui avoided the woman's touch again, and glanced at the people sitting at the bar.

"Little brother, don't you come to the bar just to have fun... How about I buy you a glass of wine?" The woman crossed Erlang's legs and rubbed her crooked body against Bai Zhui.

Bai Zhui was so annoyed that he glanced at her: "Don't force me to do it."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, and said ambiguously: "Don't say it's a move, I will cooperate with you wherever you move."

In the blink of an eye, the person sitting at the bar stood up, and Bai Zhui moved. The woman thought her words had moved him, and opened her mouth to speak, when Bai Tui walked straight towards the crowd.

"Hey! Hey!" The woman who stayed in place stomped her feet.

In the bar toilet, Tang Hao filled the water, zipped it up, and hummed a little tune. He drank some wine, and his mind was a little hazy.

When he was about to go out, a vague figure pushed him in.

"What are you doing..."

He was pushed into the compartment, and Tang Hao regained consciousness a little. He was facing the door panel of the toilet, and was pressed against it by the people behind him.

Tang Hao struggled and panicked: "Brother, I have something to say, I have something to say, I'm a man!"

A sharp object touched his lower back, and a deep voice whispered in his ear: "Don't move, don't scream."

Tang Hao was thin and small, as if stunted, and was suppressed immediately.

In Bai Chui's impression, he was the one who took the lead in filling Lu Chasing wine.

Tang Hao was mostly sober now, he was disturbed by the thing poked in his waist, swallowed his saliva and said, "Don't bark, I won't bark, can you move that thing under there first?"

Bai Chuan ignored his request, and said harshly: "My brother was drunk by you, and he became addicted to drugs when he came back, you scum!"

He wanted to test Tang Hao first. Tang Hao is famous for playing around with both women and men. If he is really related to killing Lu Zhui, maybe there is a way to get those things.

"Brother, did you make a mistake? This, this is impossible. Even if I sleep with someone else, it's your choice. There's no need to force people to suck those things..." Tang Hao looked wronged.

Bai Chui lowered his voice on purpose, and his voice dropped several degrees, which was quite different from his original voice: "Then let me tell you, my brother is called Lu Zhui."

"Lu, Lu Zhui..." Tang Hao's reaction was a little slow, and his voice was a little fluttering.

Looking at him like this, Bai Zhui knew something was tricky, he pushed the point made of waste paper forward in his hand, Tang Hao took a deep breath and stuttered when he spoke.

"No, it's not me, I, I, I didn't..."

"Tell the truth, or I'll stab you twice today to see how lucky you are, and whether you can be discovered before the blood runs out."

Tang Hao's back was chilled by the words full of hostility, and he wanted to cry without tears: "It's really not me, I really didn't put anything, I didn't want to, don't blame me, just lighten up, lighten up, really don't blame me Brother..."

Hearing him yelling for a long time without a single useful word, Bai Chuan knew that he was wasting his time and wanted to wait for someone to come to him.

There is no one in the toilet right now, Tang Hao thought that someone would come to the toilet later, and if he asked for help, the people behind him would not dare to be so bold.

Bai Chui broke his hope: "Tell me the key points, don't worry, I have locked the door outside, we have a long time to talk."

"Brother, brother, calm down, this person Lu Zhui may be taking drugs himself..." Tang Hao had a flash of inspiration, remembering the clarification on Weibo that night, he was a little puzzled, didn't he say it was fake, Why did someone come to help him seek justice again.

Before he could think too much, Bai Chuan said again: "Shut up, I just want to ask you a question, who made you drink."

Tang Hao struggled frantically: "Lu Zhui, it's you! Is it you? Lu Zhui!!"

Seeing that he had guessed it, Bai Zhui stopped pretending, and grabbed Tang Hao's wrist with his hand, making him unable to move, like a frog that had lost the ability to move and could only croak.

"Yes, it's me. I'll tell you bluntly. I have nothing now. I'm barefoot and I'm not afraid of you wearing shoes. You'd better tell me what you know, otherwise..." Bai Zhui dragged on The voice said faintly, "I can't find a job, I have no money to pay the rent, and I have only one life left."

Tang Hao didn't move when he heard this, "I have money, Lu Zhui, let me go first, I'll give you whatever you want."

Bai Chui: "Let me ask one last time, who is the person who asked you to pour me?"

Tang Hao felt that Bai Zhui was serious, his throat was dry, "I said, I said, it's—"

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "It's what Lu Chenxu meant."

Under the dim street lights, Bai Zhui turned the lighter and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case. He hadn't smoked for a long time. The hand holding the cigarette was very unfamiliar, and he was a non-smoker.

Bai Chui put the cigarette near his mouth, lit it and took a puff. He slowly exhaled the smoke ring, and the smoke covered his face.

Is it Lu Chenxu?

Thinking about it in this direction seems to be a very reasonable thing. Lu Chenxu already hated Lu Zhui, and he did not hesitate to hurt himself to frame Lu Zhui...

Bai Zhui paused thinking of this, there are so many ways to frame Lu Zhui, why did Lu Chenxu choose the self-destructive method of hurting himself and others, it seems like a very stupid way.

There was no deep hatred between them. Could it be that Lu Zhui hated him just because he had lived in the Lu family for more than ten years?What's more, Lu Zhui's biological father seemed to treat him well, and he remembered everything from childhood to adulthood very clearly.

Bai Zhui exhaled slowly, wrung out the cigarette he had smoked twice, and threw it into the trash can. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, eighteen missed calls were displayed on the screen, and the numbers were all from the same person.

He paused with his fingertips. The time of the call should be when he was marking people in the bar. It has been four hours now and it is one in the morning. It is not appropriate to call again.

Unable to stop a car by the side of the road, Bai Zhuo clicked on the taxi-hailing app, and someone picked up the order after a while.

The car drove all the way forward, the road at night was normal, and arrived at the destination in 10 minutes. Bai Zhui got into the alley, and the evening wind blew slowly, blowing his black hair.

Walking downstairs to the rented house, he took out the key from his pocket, the headlights of the car parked beside him flashed twice, the key that Bai Chuan took out fell on the ground, and he raised his hand to block it.

There is no special parking lot here, and the cars are all parked in the open space of the community. There are very few people who have cars in this area. Now there is a small black car parked downstairs in his rented house. The car is not mainly flashing lights. Bai Chui really didn't pay much attention to it.

Immediately afterwards, the lights in the car turned on, Bai Zhui bent down to pick up the key, and the owner got out of the car.

A pair of high-heeled sandals, legs in flesh-colored stockings, a pink plaid wrap-around skirt, a white shirt on the upper body, light brown curly hair falling on the shoulders.

"Lu Zhui, why didn't you answer my call?" Ruan Qin asked with a little aggrieved face.