Everyone doesn't believe I'm a boss

Li Tong chuckled, "I also like the chief, but don't get me wrong, chief, it's not that kind of liking, it's the subordinate's liking for the leader."

"Don't talk nonsense." Ning Wang said calmly, "If you have nothing to do, get up and go to the police station."

"Ah?" Li Tong was at a loss, "What are you going to the police station for?"

"Call the police and arrest these people." Ning Wang pointed to the people on the ground, explained, and accidentally bumped into Shen Shu's burning eyes.

The man's eyes were deep and dark, and the emotions in his eyes were so complex that it was hard to fathom.

After only looking at each other for a second, Ning Wang looked away first.

"Yes, yes, I forgot about calling the police." Li Tong slapped his forehead before he remembered this, stood up and called the police.

Then he pulled Shen Shu and said in a low voice: "You don't really have unreasonable thoughts about the director, do you? Why do you keep staring at the director?"

Shen Shu withdrew his gaze, and asked without any fluctuations in his tone, "No. What if there is?"

"It doesn't matter if there is! The chief is something we can't imagine! The chief looks like an extraordinary person, and I don't think the chief is as ordinary as he looks." Li Tong chuckled, "He must be hiding his true appearance. "

In a word, Shen Shu looked at him instantly, and said in a low voice, "How do you know?"

"I can feel it when I feel it. Don't you think that face is too ordinary? It's not like the director general." Li Tong said, "Anyway, I think so."

Shen Shu stared straight at Ning Wang, frowning.

It's really too ordinary, and it will make people feel weird after a long time.

The police came in a short while and took him to the police station to make a statement.

Li Tong explained what had happened in detail, and the police adjusted the monitoring again to confirm that it was those people who started to beat Li Tong and then detained him.

"Musu has come back. I will temporarily take over for him for another three days. After three days, he will take over the company again." When they left the police station, Ning Wang and Li Tong explained the situation.

Li Tong responded and asked, "Where is Director Mu now?"

Neither of them noticed that Shen Shu paused and stopped in place.

He looked at Ning Wang's back, and it took a few seconds to catch up again, "Is Director Ning not in the company from now on?"

"It's gone." Ning Wang shook his head.

Shen Shu didn't say anything more.

Ning Wang returned home, felt a black shadow flash past the window before going to bed, couldn't help frowning, and opened the curtains.

It was quiet outside, nothing.

The next day, the school resumed normally, and Ning Wang went to school by bus.

The sun was gradually rising, Ning Wang got off the bus, and when he entered the school gate, he saw a person standing behind a tree next to him.

He paused, as if it was Mo Bingchen who ran away that day.

The other party didn't avoid him, but stood there like that, but when Ning Wang looked again, there was no one behind the tree.

"Good morning." After being patted on the shoulder, Mo quietly walked out from behind and smiled.

"Morning." Ning Wang thought of something, "Where's your brother?"

"I don't know. I haven't shown up for several days. I called to say something was wrong, but Jie never contacted me, and I couldn't get through on the phone." Mo sighed softly, "I guess he went somewhere to play. But he Not being here is a good thing for me, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. You have no idea how much he squeezed me when he was around."

"Stop talking, I'm in the classroom." Arriving in the classroom, Mo Qiaoqiao stopped complaining, waved her hand, and walked into her class.

With the cool wind blowing, Ning Wang stood in the corridor, looking at somewhere downstairs.

The young man standing under the tree smiled at him with a black air lingering between his brows, that provocative smile made his face a bit evil.

Looking at the familiar face, Ning Wang pursed his lips, and before he could make a move, the figure of the other party gradually disappeared.

Mo Bingchen was injured by him last time, it is impossible to show up here to provoke him now, so who is the boy who looks the same as Mo Bingchen in the book just now?

The real Mo Bingchen?

Not quite.

Thinking of this, Ning Wang felt something was wrong.

"Your Majesty, last time I posted a video that was trending on Weibo. Many people followed you and said that you are really suitable to be a leading square dancer." The younger brother handed the phone to the teenager next to him, and said excitedly: "Now the fans are already there. Thirty thousand."

Mo Bingchen took a look at the phone, and there were many scolding him in the comments, the words were vulgar and unsightly.

After Baidu finished his curse words, he cursed back.

Someone ridiculed his Weibo name for being too ugly, Mo Bingchen chuckled and replied: "You know what a fart."

Someone scolded him for dancing, Mo Bingchen replied: "Better than you."

"..."

After replying, he handed the mobile phone to his younger brother, lay down on the bed and ate an apple, and saw the person passing by outside the window bite the apple.

"My lord, I seem to have seen someone who looks the same as you just now." The little brother outside the door ran in and said in horror.

Mo Bingchen bit the apple, "You read it wrong, it's not me."

"That's it?" The younger brother asked nervously.

"I don't know." Mo Bingchen threw the apple core into the trash can, saw more and more people scolding him on Weibo, smiled contemptuously, and simply posted on Weibo.

"Can the person who scolded me change his tricks? I'm tired of talking about just a few words."

He turned off the phone, thought of something, raised his eyebrows, "Have you found the information of those two people that day?"

"I found it. One is an ordinary high school student, and the other one appeared out of nowhere. It should be the same as us, from the outside world. I don't know why that high school student has spiritual power." The younger brother scratched his head and said.

Mo Bingchen sneered, "He also came from the outside world."

"But there has always been his information. Shouldn't people from the outside world have no information?"

Mo Bingchen didn't speak, he clapped his hands, stood up with his hands behind his back and said: "Go and find out, what world these two people come from, and report back after you find out, and don't come back if you don't find out."

"Yes." The younger brother answered and left quickly.

Mo Bingchen looked out of the window with his hands on the window, feeling very bored.

Jun Wusui has never appeared, he has not been able to avenge his big revenge, and he has no interest in doing other things.

I still have to find Jun Wusui, kill him according to the way he killed himself at that time, and let him taste what it feels like to be killed.

Mo Bingchen let out a sinister laugh, and suddenly his whole body was like a discouraged ball again, with a sleepy face, unable to arouse any interest.

What's the use of killing, this world is no longer the original world.

It's boring.

Seeing the changing expression on his statue, the younger brother on the side didn't dare to say anything, he could only bring water carefully and put it aside for him to eat.

The phone vibrated several times, Ning Wang sat up straight, squinted his eyes and took out the phone from the drawer.

This class is a physical education class, most of the students are outside, only a few people are sitting in the classroom.Because no one spoke, the sound of the phone vibrating was particularly abrupt.

A few students had already looked along the vibration, but because Ning Wang's sense of presence was too low, they looked at it for a while, but they didn't see anything, and continued to turn their heads and do their own things.

Ning Wang answered the phone.

There were only messy voices over there, and after a while, Jiang Zixiao's indistinct voice came, "Ning Wang? Why did it take so long to answer the phone."

"Are you free tonight? Come out and get together."

Ning Wang replied, "OK."

"You agreed?" Jiang Zixiao was a little surprised, "I thought you would refuse. You would refuse me when I asked you to come out before, and you only came out after working hard."

"Nothing tonight." Ning Wang said.

Jiang Zixiao smiled, "See you at the old place."

Ning Wang hung up the phone and stretched himself.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Ning Wang arrived at the barbecue restaurant.

Jiang Zixiao had already ordered a bunch of things, and when he saw him, he quickly waved, "Here, here."

As soon as Ning Wang sat down, he took a few bottles of wine and put them in front of him, "I'm not going to get drunk today!"

"Don't drink." Ning Wang said, "Underage can't drink alcohol."

Jiang Zixiao laughed directly, "Are you considered a minor? I'll figure it out."

He counted with his fingers, "Combining the decades you lived in the world over there, plus the ten years here, you are almost a centenarian, and you are still underage."

Jiang Zixiao poured himself a glass of wine, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "Forget it, if you don't want to drink, I'll find someone else to drink with me."

Ning Wang paused while eating, and asked almost subconsciously, "Who did you call?"

"Shen Shu." Jiang Zixiao said, "I asked him, and he said he was fine, so I let him come over."

Just after this sentence fell, there was already a person sitting beside Ning Wang.

The man was dressed in black, his expression was light, his eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and he had an aura that could not be ignored.

But in an instant, Ning Wang's back became stiff, he pursed his lips, trying to calm himself down.

As if sensing Ning Wang's stiffness, Shen Shu glanced at him, and moved closer to Jiang Zixiao without making a sound.

Ning Wang felt even more uncomfortable, and had the illusion that Shen Shu knew everything in his mind.

There was a lot of noise around them, but it was strangely quiet on their side.

"Eat, eat, eat!" Jiang Zixiao didn't notice the weird atmosphere, and greeted, "Ning hope you eat quickly! Why are you in a daze, this is not like you usually. Shen Shu, come, come, we will not stop getting drunk .”

After drinking a glass of wine, Jiang Zixiao started chattering, chattering non-stop.

Ning Wang ate in silence the whole time and did not speak.

Shen Shu responded to Jiang Zixiao's words from time to time, and the two chatted like this.

"I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

Only 10 minutes passed, and Ning Wang felt that a long time had passed, and could no longer hold back, he got up and prepared to leave.

Shen Shu held his wrist and did not let him leave.

This action made Ning Wang startled, looked at his hand, then almost reflexively shook off his hand, and took two steps back.

The reaction was too big, which made Shen Shu stunned.

After a while, he realized that he closed his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes, and explained: "I don't know where Jiang Zixiao lives. If you leave, Director, he will be drunk later..."

Ning Wang put away all his emotions, glanced at Jiang Zixiao, who was already somewhat unconscious, and rubbed his temples, "His family...forget it."

He sat down again.

It is so obvious that it is avoided, but it is eye-catching.

Shen Shu withdrew his hand, saw that Ning Wang was peeling the prawns with chopsticks, put on his gloves and quickly picked up the prawns on the plate, and put the plate back to its original position.

When Ning Wang finally peeled and ate a shrimp, and wanted to get it again, the plate was already full of peeled shrimp.

He looked at the shrimps, blinked, took a shrimp and ate it, and said "thank you" vaguely.

For some reason, I always feel that the shrimp in his mouth is more fragrant than the one he peeled himself.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-1223：42：56～2021-05-1617：03：26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: only one like pure white;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!