On the daily life of nemesis

It has to be said that Min Yukun knows how to do business. No matter what the situation is, what the occasion is, no matter whether it is people or things, he will always handle these relationships in a subtle and just right way. Neither offend people, but also can be leak-proof, and there is no flaw.

"In this case, I would like to thank Mr. Min," the person on the other end of the phone seemed relieved, and suddenly said with a light smile.

Min Yuxuan nodded slightly, her coquettish and beautiful eyes suddenly turned around, and then said,

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that there is a price for entrusting me to do things. After all, I never do business that is profitless and thankless, let alone a business that loses money like this." If you benefit the other party, you can also let the other party taste a little bit of trouble, and pay a price.

"Boss Min has a request, but it's okay to ask. Money is not a problem. As long as you let this matter be done well, the benefits will be indispensable to you."

I have to say that the person on the other side of the phone is very knowledgeable and intelligent. Min Yukun always likes to discuss business and cooperation with this kind of smart and savvy people, no matter from any point of view, All these can make him feel happy, maybe it corresponds to the old saying that smart people love to deal with smart people.

"Hey, I don't have any other requirements. It's just that the Kunrong Group will inject capital into foreign branches next year. Money is not a problem. It's just about contacts. I'm afraid I still need your help. After all, I don't want to tell my old man about this. So..." Min Yuxuan stared at the scene outside the window with a half-smile and said, as long as this move is correct, the plan for revenge in the future will be easier, and it can be regarded as paving the way for himself.

The person on the other end of the phone was straightforward, and agreed quite straightforwardly, without even thinking about it for a moment.

Min Yukun was a little surprised at his straightforwardness. He thought he could think about it for a few minutes, but who knew that he agreed so quickly, and it didn't even take five seconds. He was really decisive.

After receiving the other party's response, Min Yuxuan suddenly showed a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips.

"Then, happy cooperation."

"Pleasant to work with"

After Min Yukun heard the last four words, he took down the cell phone that was next to his ear, and hung up the phone.

The hand holding the phone suddenly shook slightly. After a while, he suddenly withdrew his smile, and then returned to his usual gloomy expression. Unknowingly, a cold aura emanated from his body.

"The good show has just begun, and I am looking forward to the future development more and more!"

He raised his eyes slightly, and looked down at the colorful scene outside the window, but his coquettish and beautiful eyes were already filled with a slight chill. The light from his eyes was suddenly reflected in those light brown pupils, and in the dark night, there was a strange light shining.

At the same time, in a certain apartment outside the urban area, the man had just put down his cell phone and picked up the pen. Just when the tip of the pen was about to land on the computer drawing board, he felt his heart twitch suddenly. , the forehead was already covered with a dense layer of sweat, and the cold sweat that gushed like a spring seemed to be clamoring in the sweat glands, and the thin layer of clothing on the back was already soaked in sweat, slowly dripping down the spine Down.

I just feel that my temples are throbbing violently. As long as I move a little, I will feel unbearable pain. That feeling is like a kind of poison that erodes into the bone marrow, sucking the blood in my whole body all the time, like a blood-sucking insect, insatiable, heals Release.

I want to pull away, but I can't get rid of it, I want to relax, but I can't relax, a string in my mind is always tense, and I can't relax for a moment, even for a second.

This feeling is like a time bomb disturbing him. The most terrifying thing is never these, but the sense of despair and fear.

Because he never knew when this time bomb would burst!

The originally rosy face also turned pale just now, as white as paper, he frowned tightly, bit his lower lip, covered his chest, gasped in a low voice, and tried to calm himself down by leaning on the back of the chair. breath.

The redness of the lower lip has long since faded, and it has turned white from being bitten, and a conspicuous bulge has already been wrinkled between the brows, but the expression on the face is extremely painful.

"Medicine...medicine..." the man murmured in a low voice, flipping through the drawer in a panic.

Finally, in the drawer on the right, a small bottle of glass and porcelain bottle marked in English was found.

He quickly lifted the lid sealed on the top of the porcelain bottle, poured it into the palm of his hand again, and poured out two pills with trembling hands.

When the two pills were safely in his hands, he suddenly put them next to his lips and held them under his tongue, until the fishy smell in his mouth faded, until the two small pills melted under his tongue Opened, filled with a sense of bitterness, he then slowly put down the glass and porcelain bottle.

The bulging veins slowly relieved, and the pale complexion on his face eased a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

I haven't had an illness for a long time, and I haven't experienced this piercing pain for a long time.

I don't know how long I can rely on the effect of this medicine to last, and how long can I last?

How long will this day last. . . . . .

Looking at the glass and porcelain bottle in his hand, he suddenly fell into deep thought. It was as if an extremely heavy boulder was pressing on his heart, which made him almost out of breath. A sense of powerlessness and despair gradually filled him. heart.

The sweat on the forehead was still dripping down, the hand holding the medicine bottle was trembling uncontrollably, I only felt the mist in the eyes suddenly gather, those sweat beads fell silently on the paper, He leaned against the back of the chair quietly, listening to the faint voice as if in a trance.

The sounds of "pata" sounded like a clock that was wound up, spinning rapidly, and unconsciously, I felt my heartbeat suddenly speeding up.

"Without the suppression of drugs, you can't last long at all. How long can you survive without my protection?"

"Ah Zhen, as a human being, don't be too stubborn. In the end, I'm afraid the south wall will hit a wall and you will end badly..."

"Okay, don't you want to go to U City? Go, I made a bet with you for four years. If you can beat me, I will set you free, and I will stop asking you for everything and restraining you."

Suddenly, the words that his father had said to him back then echoed in his ears. The sonorous and powerful voice of those words seemed to be transformed into a dagger invisibly, piercing his heart and bone, making him feel distressed.

In fact, Pang Zhen didn't have much confidence in himself. He used to be afraid that not only would he lose everything in the end, but he would also end up defeated and lonely.

Now he is still afraid, not those inexplicable external factors, but those internal factors that have been hidden in his heart for a long time.

Only today was the first time he truly experienced a deep sense of despair.

That kind of fear almost filled the depths of his heart, making him a little overwhelmed.