full-time abuse

It was still early before dawn, and when Song Chen woke up, he found that one of his legs was across the waist of the man beside him.The person who was pressed was still soundly asleep, lying on his side with his head hanging by his neck.

"Huh..." With his legs back, Song Chen let out a long breath, feeling that the floor heating in the bedroom was a bit high.

The tightly stitched curtains couldn't reveal the sky outside, but at this time, it was pitch black outside.The night light by the bed emits the scent of lavender, which makes you feel lazy...

Song Chen also turned around, and faced Zhong Wan face to face, the corner of his mouth was obviously smirking.This is someone else's house, of course he won't make any more intimate moves, but it's okay to just lie down and hug her.

"...Boss?" Zhong Wan woke up as soon as his hands were on his shoulders, his voice was vague, "Are you going to leave?"

Song Chen touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, looked at the time, "You sleep for another 10 minutes."

"No... wake up and get ready to get up." Zhong Wan rubbed her eyes and sat up, half leaning against the head of the bed.

Because of the strange environment, Song Chen was extraordinarily clear-headed. For the first time, he didn't stay in bed. He pulled the quilt down, "It's better to wear something ordinary today. Who are we going to dress up as? Should we drive or..."

"There is also a motorcycle. I didn't have it cleaned. It looks quite worn out. It is absolutely inconspicuous." Zhong Wan had already ordered the transportation, and asked again, "Boss, you seem a little nervous?"

Song Chen shook his head, "It's not nervous, it's excited. When I think that Peng's reputation may be ruined because of me, I'm so excited that I can't sleep well all night..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and touched the wound under his neck, "Even if they didn't directly order it, these grandchildren are too cruel."

Zhong Wan held his hand, "Don't be arrogant, even if you can't find anything, if there is danger, you must leave."

"I have a sense of proportion." Song Chen replied lightly, lowering his eyes to cover the light in his pupils.

Thinking about how miserable he was back then, if it wasn't for Zhong Wan, he might not have been able to leave alive!And after leaving, he disappeared for a long time, thinking about the unknown hero wearing a leather jacket and riding a motorcycle, but he just had no chance to find...

Although by accident, Zhong Wan appeared by his side, but the time wasted in the middle, and Song Chen's wound, someone had to pay the due price.

The light of the night light was not bright enough, so Zhong Wan came over to confirm the boss's expression, and rubbed his head with satisfaction, "It's good if it's true. No matter what you think, but I have no doubts about Peng's market share. If you don’t have that attachment, it’s better to have that thing, and it’s nothing if you don’t have it.”

"...How come you are such an unfilial son in your family." Song Chen tilted his head and rubbed back unwillingly, "I really have no ambition..."

Zhong Wan didn't make a statement, but said, "It's too dangerous. Even if Mrs. Peng did something wrong, the other party would definitely guard against such a top secret that would ruin the company's reputation if exposed."

"Higher risk, higher reward." Song Chen has never been a person who is willing to swallow his anger. When his fighting spirit is fully aroused, it is almost time to set off, so he gets off the bed and starts to change clothes quickly.

The indoor temperature is high, and I don't feel cold when I leave the bed suddenly.When he took off his loose top with his back to Zhong Wan and bent over slightly, the bones in his spine finally didn't protrude so scary.As Zhong Wan always emphasized, his boss needs a little more flesh to look good.

"I'm getting up too, let's go get something to eat." Staring at his back, Zhong Wan actually wanted to drink water more. For some reason, he was always extremely thirsty.

It seems that the heating temperature is really too high.

The one who woke up at four o'clock in the morning was also the eldest brother of the Zhong family, who was overwhelmed by the naughty daughter, and was surprised when he found those two people coming out one after another: "So early?"

"The place to go is far away, it will take about three hours." Zhong Wan said as he went downstairs, went straight to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door, looking for something edible inside.

Zhong Zao immediately showed a sympathetic look.

The housekeeping aunt will come over in the morning, so no one is cooking for the time being.After Song Chen finished washing and tiptoed down from upstairs wearing slippers, the eldest brother of the Zhong family finally put his little daughter to sleep, while Zhong Wan was staring at a few eggs in a daze.

"How's your cooking skills?" he asked the boss worriedly.

Song Chen showed an unbearable expression, "When I was in school, I cooked..."

"How about the taste?" Zhong Wan was looking forward to it immediately, he wanted to eat the food made by the boss, of course instant noodles would be fine.

"Forgot." Song Chen covered his forehead, "You must know that memory has a self-protection mechanism..."

In short, that memory has caused an irreversible impact on the person concerned, so for the sake of safety, let's forget about it.

Zhong Wan laughed softly, and simply made the simplest kind. The slices of toast were soaked in egg liquid, and fried with more oil until both sides were golden. Fry it in the pan, then just get some lettuce, and a glass of juice is enough.

Everything is ready-made, ready in less than half an hour.When Zhong Wan took off his apron and walked out of the kitchen, he really seemed like a chef.

"I would have brought You Ning with me if I knew it earlier." Song Chen took a sip of the warm fruit juice.

"You want him to find another job." Mentioning that person, Zhong Wan smiled, "Always give him a salary that is just enough to survive, and then don't interfere with You Ning's search for another job. After all, with his ability... ...It's a pity to work with you. But I don't think so, I'm just speculating on your thoughts. Boss, you've been thinking that he might offer to resign before long, right?"

The fried toast was crispy, and Song Chen took a big bite, "Almost, You Ning is still young, so we can't delay him."

"What about me?" Zhong Wan immediately asked back, "I don't care at all, why are you delaying me like this?"

Seeing that Song Chen didn't answer, he said, "Then you also know that You Ning has no plans to change jobs at all."

"Go back and cancel his basic salary, and he will leave within a month." Song Chen smiled viciously, his round eyes narrowed.

After a hasty meal, both of them changed into dusty, unremarkable clothes before going out, stuffed a few packs of compressed biscuits into their pockets, and took two bottles of water, which was their food for the day.

Pair that with a grubby motorcycle, and these two are the perfect bum.It's a pity that when he followed Zhong Wan to the underground garage to pick up the motorcycle, Song Chen's sense of powerlessness suddenly became much worse...

The motorcycle is indeed quite dirty, with a sense of decadence that has been neglected for a long time, but the brand is BMW...

Under the heavy eyes of the boss, Zhong Wan searched around and found a roll of tape to wrap up the place where the brand could be seen.

The Zhong family's house in the city has a good location, but this means that it takes a lot of time to go out of the city.After riding out against the cold morning wind for a long time, the surrounding scenery became desolate.

Song Chen put his arm around Zhong Wan's waist in the back seat, and at the same time pointed the way, "Just go straight, let's go to Peng's garment production factory."

"Aren't you going to the warehouse?" With a safety helmet on his head, he couldn't hear other movements clearly, so Zhong Wan raised his voice a little.

"I wanted to go and have a look at it, but according to the current speed, the goods have been delivered by the time we arrive, but there is still a warehouse next to the factory, so go there directly, and you will gain more. Originally, I Those who plan to investigate the factory at the end, after all, use of inferior fabrics will not be put on the bright side." Song Chen explained.

Zhong Wan glanced at his watch subconsciously, it was almost seven o'clock.

The timing was really accurate.After refueling once, when the motorcycle arrived at Peng's factory with a bang, just in time for the delivery of raw materials, boxes of fabrics arrived at the production workshop.Song Chen stood on a high place, holding a binoculars in one hand and putting the other in his pocket.

Zhong Wan was standing guard next to him.

"Sure enough... there is no holiday, and production has already started." Song Chen muttered, breathing out a breath of mist, "Based on these raw materials, Peng's market share is indeed not low."

Many specialty stores have opened, and the business seems to be very good.

When the corrugated box was moved off the train, he also paid special attention to the trademark on it, which was similar to the results of his own investigation, and the materials were all very particular, not the fabrics of some small factories with no sanwu.

Zhong Wan took over the binoculars and looked at it for a while, thinking that there might be nothing to gain today.

The cold wind was blowing, the location of the factory was relatively expensive, and they had traveled a long distance, so few people came.The advantage is that it is relatively safe and difficult to be found, and the disadvantage is that even if it is boring, it cannot be distracted.

The compressed biscuits were almost eaten, and Zhong Wan took out the water from his bosom again, which was covered by the body temperature all the time. Although it was not warm, it was better than pouring it into the stomach coldly.

He likes Song Chen very much, so he doesn't like his behavior of coming out to toss in the cold.But there is no way, work is always not easy, and Song Chen loves money but not soft food.

The day passed by like this, and when it was off-duty time, when the staff came out to eat, even if they were wearing hats, Song Chen's ears were red from the cold, and his hands were so cold that he didn't feel it.

"Go back, come back tomorrow." He sighed, looking very unwilling, "But the information of the daily production quantity is finally available... What's the use of it..."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, it's only one day." Zhong Wan didn't feel depressed, and was finally able to go home and have a warm meal.

Song Chen walked in the direction of the motorcycle slowly, as if thinking about something, "Wait a minute..."

As he spoke, he kept glancing in the direction of the factory gate. The street lights had been turned on one after another, and Peng's huge logo could be seen clearly from a distance away.

"Hurry up and go back." Zhong Wan urged, "It's not bad to know this in a short time."

Song Chen looked up at him. There was no lighting around here, so the nearest partner couldn't see clearly. "Okay, let's go back."

What I was thinking about was other issues. For example, just looking at the packaging from the outside, I couldn't tell what kind of raw material was inside...

After three or four days in a row, Song Chen, who came to follow up on time every day, almost got sick from the cold, but still got nothing.

Song Chen is not impatient, but his patience must be used in the right place.

"No, let's check in another place." When I went back that day, Song Chen was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, and the voice came out of the helmet vaguely, "I know there is another production base, which is relatively small. , the products are all high-end ready-to-wear, and they also accept customization. Tomorrow, we will go there."