[Thunderbolt] Your sister

1.

Exposure to the scorching sun at noon, it seems that through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see traces of steam evaporating from the high temperature.

Feng Qianxue handed over the dinner plate to the recycling place, and planned to go back to the office to blow on the air conditioner and read novels to pass the lunch break, when suddenly a sweet female voice called from behind: "Xiaoxuexue~~~"

——Goosebumps all over his body in shock.

"Uh...how are you guys?"

Several female staff members surrounded her from behind in three steps and two steps, chattering all over the place: "Where are you going to hang out after dinner?"

"Go back to the office and rest."

"Aren't you going to have lunch with the chairman today?"

"The chairman has something to go out."

"Oh……"

The atmosphere suddenly became depressed by three points.

The corners of Feng Qianxue's forehead twitched, and she had an inexplicable sense of instantaneous travel to the president's novel.

The second uncle didn't explain his relationship with him, but the fact that a small senior student can be an assistant beside the chairman made many people have a lot of guesses from the beginning.If it weren't for the five-color enchantress' attitude of caring for her, I'm afraid she would have been full of gossip.

In private, there would occasionally be a female colleague asking about Feng Qianxue's relationship with the chairman by insinuating, she vaguely mentioned it all, and didn't want to get entangled in this issue.

Is it really okay for female employees to pay so much attention to the chairman...or is this the corporate culture of Liuji Group?

Feng Qianxue was surrounded by a group of gossip girls and walked forward, looking at the sky sadly.

After inquiring that the chairman was not here today, everyone slowly changed the topic.

"By the way, Tan Wuyu is about to publish a new book, have you heard?"

"Yes, there was an announcement on the official website yesterday."

"I don't know if there will be a signing event this time..."

"Impossible, Tan Wuyu has never participated in commercial promotion since his debut, don't even think about it."

"Hey... I really want to meet him... Even that nerd, Xie Zi, has done a book signing, why can't we do it!"

talk about...

Feng Qianxue felt cold, so she silently looked away and did not express her opinion.

As far as she knows, Tan Wuyu has resolutely resolutely resolutely resolutely resolutely resolutely resolutely resolutely resolutely determined not to attend any commercial events after being repeatedly harassed by emails for two years by an idiot with the screen name, er, er, so as not to provoke any strange people. ——This gossip comes from Mr. Mu Shaoai, a senior forensic doctor from the General Bureau of Distressed Police.

Speaking of which, since the publication of "Yi Lian Tuo Sheng Pin", Tan Wuyu has published eleven works in a row, most of which are suspenseful reasoning. Readers welcome.According to the description of the brainless fans on the Internet, "Emma's logical thinking is really amazing, and the description of every step of the way is so handsome that people want to take off their pants"-cough, in short, it is the No. 1 unquestionable reasoning in recent years.

As for Wei Zi's novels, they are more like essays and travel notes, focusing on literature and philosophy. In addition, the publishing house once published the author's photo, which caused a scream of nympho, and became the favorite of young literary women.

Feng Qianxue casually walked out of the elevator with her colleagues, where the debate over the merits of Tan Wuyu and Wedge was still in full swing.

Walking into the office lobby on the 18th floor, before she reached the special assistant's office, another special assistant had rushed up to her and asked excitedly, "Feng Qianxue, do you know Tan Wuyu?!"

"Ugh?"

how do you know? !

Special assistant B handed over a notebook: "Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't peek on purpose, I picked it up when I saw it fell on the ground... But is it really written by Tan Wuyu himself!!!"

"what--!"

The female colleagues were overjoyed: "Can you show us? Let's take a look!"

Feng Qianxue's scalp was numb, so she had no choice but to open the title page, revealing her thin and powerful calligraphy.

To treat others with a self-interested heart must be kind; to study with a lustful love must be true.Happy birthday to Feng Qianxue—Talk about Wuyu.

"My God, you actually know Tan Dashou! Xiao Xuexue, you really hide it!"

"How did you know each other!"

"Uh... my dad and he are colleagues."

The eyes of the gossip girls were like pickups: "Tell us, what is Tan Wuyu like?"

"Is it really a shoehorn face?"

"Are you really married?"

"I heard his wife called uh uh laugh?"

...Where did you hear that? ! !

Feng Qianxue was already in the center of the vortex of gossip and couldn't extricate herself. At this moment, she deeply understood what it means to be "as pink as black".

2.

On the second floor of the parking lot under the Liuji Building, Feng Qianxue took the document bag delivered by express from the group's overseas branch, hurriedly closed the car door, and ran to catch the elevator.

The first elevator had already left, so I had to wait, and heard a deliberate sound of car horns.

Turning her head, she saw an extremely flamboyant red Ferrari stopped right opposite the elevator entrance, and a red-haired man wearing sunglasses came towards her with a mocking smile.

"Yo, female ghost, we meet again."

Feng Qianxue's face darkened.

She really didn't expect that Liuji Group's underground garage would be open to the police.

After the last kidnapping incident, because of casualties, it was necessary to go through legal procedures. As a witness and participant, Teng Xielang was extremely uncooperative when being questioned, and kept emphasizing to the police that he "obviously saw a female ghost." .

Feng Qianxue put on a stern face with a lazy expression: "Why is Master Teng here?"

Teng Xielang grinned: "I'll ask your chairman about this question later—oh, should I say it's your second uncle?"

Feng Qianxue simply turned her face to the side, and quickly recalled the situation of the Alien Group in her mind.

Emperor Qitian was once an unbreakable wall of sighs in the world, overwhelming both Taoism and suffering, and the Police Department had absolutely no way to deal with him.Later, Emperor Qitian handed over the management of the property to the next generation when he got old, and the group gradually downplayed the background of sex, and set up many trading companies under it.

Teng Xielang will appear here... Could it be that the Liuji Group has business dealings with them?I haven't heard Uncle Er say it...

Full of suspicion, he and Teng Xielang each occupied a corner of the elevator, without talking all the way to the conference center on the top floor.

At one end of the round table, Zhao Muzun had already taken his seat, Feng Qianxue quickly stepped forward and handed him the file bag, her gaze inadvertently swept across the participants of the Alien Group, and she froze suddenly.

...The red-haired uncle sitting at the head, do you look a little familiar?

When Feng Qianxue entered the door, Yin Ying Zhu Wu had already noticed her, but with a sullen face, he pretended not to know her.

After the meeting started, due to the particularity of the target, Zhao Muzun specially asked Feng Qianxue to do logistics services outside the venue.

An hour and a half passed, and the long meeting was still not over. Feng Qianxue checked the time and got up to go to the bathroom.

Just when she stepped out of the bathroom door, she happened to meet Yinzhu Zhuwu in front of the washstand.

"..."

Relatively speechless, Feng Qianxue took a step back: "Mr. Zhu, please first."

Yin Yin Zhu Wu silently washed his hands, silently dried his hands, silently glanced at her, and then——

"Cough...well, you won't say it."

Feng Qianxue looked at her nose, nose and heart with a standard business smile: "What are you talking about, I don't know anything."

Yin Yin and Zhu Wuxin closed their mouths with concern, turned and left.

Feng Qianxue rolled her eyes and began to wash her hands. Suddenly, another person came out of the men's room next door. She took a closer look, Teng Xielang.

Teng Xielang stared at her coldly, folded his hands on his chest and asked slowly, "Do you know our chairman?"

...What's going on with your tone of interrogating the mistress!

The business smile on Feng Qianxue's face became brighter, and she shook her hands and said seriously to Teng Xielang, "Mr. Teng Xielang, I think you are Xiemei's president. You have read too many articles, and you should take your medicine."

……

Before the slander was over, he was ordered by Zhao Muzun to go to the 23rd floor to collect materials.

When she approached the cubicle of the chairman's office, she saw a blue-haired man frivolously picking the chin of the five-color enchantress and talking next to her ear, with an ambiguous gesture.

... What evil wind is blowing today!

Seeing the person coming, the man in blue let go of Yao Ji calmly, Shi Shi ran away: "Miss Yao Ji, see you next time if you are destined."

Then he handed her a business card when passing by her side: "It's an honor to meet you, Ms. Feng Qianxue, in Xiaxicheng."

Feng Qianxue felt that her expression at this moment must be the same as that of her second uncle's wooden face, so she picked up her business card and looked at it, Xicheng Fengliuzi, the special assistant of the second branch of the Yidu Group, nicknamed Selang.

Serang...

Feng Qianxue returned to Zhao Muzun's lounge on the top floor with her briefcase in her hands.

"what happened?"

Seeing that her expression was not right, Zhao Muzun asked casually.

"Then what...Second Uncle, I just saw Enchantress..."

Zhao Muzun said lightly, "The five-color demon girl is a business spy of the Alien Group, so be careful not to get too close to her."

"..."

Feng Qianxue was completely speechless.

Watching her second uncle enter the conference room, she angrily picked up the phone to open the address book, click on "Big White Rabbit" and quickly dial.

The signal was connected, and before she could speak, she heard the earth-shattering baby crying on the other end.

"What are you doing?!"

"... take the kids."

"what's the situation?"

"You ask me, who am I asking? Last week I worshiped the dead and adopted orphans this week. God knows if there will be a birthday party next week?"

"Mr. Luo is so caring? What kind of boss have you changed..."

The lifeless male voice suddenly became irritable for a second: "I want to ask too! Huh...why are you calling me?"

"Make complaints."

"what's the situation?"

"Let me tell you, today I found out that an old Buxiu uncle I knew was actually a big brother who took the lead and even sent a beautiful woman to hook up with my second uncle for many years as an undercover balabalabala..."

After complaining endlessly, Feng Qianxue finally felt at ease, the sky was blue and the grass was green as far as the eye could see.

He is indeed a good brother of my Big Tucao Association. If you want to complain, you can find him.

The current name is Yin Yin Zhu Wu, the former alias Zhu Wencangri, the president of the Yidu Group, is sitting at the other end of the dining table and watching Feng Qianxue serving Zhao Muzun dishes.

Handing paper towels to serve soup and vegetables, speaking softly, it was a warm picture of a loving father and daughter - it was too different from the sharp-mouthed girl in his memory!

How did Dong Zhu know Feng Qianxue?

It all started when Feng Qianxue was in her third year of high school.

Zhe Shanjun left for a special mission when she was in her freshman year of high school, and there was no news for two years after she left, and no one gave any explanation for this during the period.

Even though Feng Qianxue never asked what happened, it didn't mean she didn't know what was going on.

After finally graduating from high school, she felt depressed, so she took advantage of the long vacation three months before the start of the university to carry out various travel and outdoor activities.

Elementary and junior high school classmate Su Xuyuan knew a little about her family's situation, high school tablemate Shi Linglong and Zigong Taiyi also saw that she was not in a good state of mind, since she had nothing to do after graduation anyway, so they simply accompanied her to participate in outdoor clubs.

In the Tianmiao Peak rock climbing training class, everyone met Zhu Wencangri and Xiao Zhongjian who were the coaches at the time.

Zhu Wencang always likes to tell stories—whether the object is willing to listen or not.

Shi Linglong is often taken aback by his stories, but Feng Qianxue always feels that he is not a good person.

At the moment when the group climbed successfully, Feng Qianxue was sitting on the top of the mountain, wiping sweat and rubbing her sore arms, Zhu Wencangri came up to him with a smile and asked, "I mean little Qianxue, can you tell me why you keep looking at me so badly?" ?”

"...Do you want to hear the truth?"

"Of course, honesty is the most important thing when dealing with people."

Feng Qianxue hesitated for a moment, and finally said to him very sincerely: "Because I have always felt that you are full of the temperament of a strange uncle who has encountered a middle-aged crisis, father is unloving, son is unfilial, marriage is broken, life is frustrated and he ran away from home."

"..."

When Xiao Zhongjian arrived with the straggling students, Zhu Wencangri was shrouded in a huge black vortex.

"……What’s wrong with you?"

It was rare for Xiao Zhongjian to take the initiative to ask a question.

Zhu Wencang suddenly punched himself in the chest, and let out a long breath: "...I have chest tightness."

From then on, Feng Qianxue and Zhu Wencang remembered each other deeply.

After the business dinner was over, Yidu and his party left the Liuji Group in a mighty way.

In the carriage, Jiu Fu explained his strategic ideas to Zhu Wu, and after talking for a long time, seeing that he didn't respond, he couldn't help but sulk.

"Zhu Wu, are you listening?"

With a mysterious expression on his face, Zhu Wu suddenly grabbed Jiu Fu's hands: "Jiu Niang, let's have another girl!"

The girl is indeed a caring little padded jacket that only belongs to her father. Look at that girl, why is she so docile in front of her second uncle? !

Jiu Huo's complexion changed again and again, and finally squeezed out a sentence through his teeth——

"……roll!"