Thousands suspect that cannon fodder has been reborn

Rong Ansheng appointed him to deliver the documents at their company headquarters.

The office building is towering, and from a distance, you can still see a lot of people crowded inside.

Rong Ansheng's company covers a wide range, but they are all electronic and digital, such as games and cameras, which are their main business.

The reason why the Shi family wants to cooperate with him is because the Rong family company is in the top position in these fields.

It's just that Shi Huai didn't understand why he had to send this document by himself.

Judging from Deming's anxious look, the document seems to be quite important.

Walking to the front desk of the company, there is a girl with uniform clothes and a good face.

The young man rubbed the file bag with his fingers awkwardly, trying to make himself look less nervous.

When the sister at the front desk knew what he was coming for, she smiled and asked him to take the elevator up, saying that Rong Ansheng was already waiting for him.

When Shi Huai walked to the elevator mentioned by the front desk, he realized that it turned out to be a special elevator for high floors.

"..." Shi Huai always had a sense of sight that this was a grand banquet.

The design of the office building is very simple, Shi Huai quickly found Rong Ansheng's office.

Pushing the door open, he found that he didn't see the president's office scene he imagined, but instead...

The light illuminated the entire office, and Rong Ansheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a cat in his arms. The cat's eyes narrowed and turned into a quadrilateral shape.

While rubbing against his master, he made a lazy sound of purring, enjoying the caressing from his master.

"Are you here?" Rong Ansheng didn't look up.

He still looked very pale, the backs of his hands were so white that they were almost transparent, and his whole body showed a sickly air.

"Just put the documents on the table, sit down."

Shi Huai silently put the file on the table.

Rong Ansheng asked him to sit down, and he sat opposite him.

The two of them are now only separated by a long desk.

"Confused that I came to you?"

Shi Huai just wanted to deny it, but after thinking about it, he didn't really want to lie, so he nodded.

Rong Ansheng smiled.

"That day, He Kangyang came to me to explain the ins and outs of the matter. You should know about this matter."

Shi Huai nodded, and Rong Ansheng continued.

"He admitted that he put ten in the warehouse, but..."

It may be that the impression of the warehouse was too deep. As soon as the very smart ten o'clock heard these two words, his hair started to explode, and his ears flew to the back of his head again.

Rong Ansheng comforted him, and continued: "However, his explanation of the truth didn't stop like this."

For some reason, Rong Ansheng smiled brightly.

"He said it was because you hated him that you encouraged him to do it."

"He also said, because you said, as long as you cover your face, put the cat in the warehouse for a while, and then rescue the cat, the cat will get close to him."

After listening to this nonsense, Shi Huai: "..."

Anyone who has ever raised a cat knows how sensitive a cat's sense of smell is.

Ten o'clock already hated He Kangyang, even if he covered his face and put it in a closed and dark warehouse, ten o'clock would know who put it there.

The first thing he did when he came out at ten o'clock was cursing at He Kangyang, which was the best proof.

Shi Huai knew this, and Rong Ansheng naturally knew it too.

After Rong Ansheng finished speaking, he took a sip of his tea.

Seeing Shi Huai's calm look, he raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Why, did you not react when you heard him slandering you like this?"

He paused, and added: "Although this slander is stupid."

"Maybe he was just too afraid that Mr. Rong would punish him, so he took me as the blame man in a hurry."

Shi Huai spoke quite plainly, and his heart was also quite plain.

When he saw that He Kangyang could do such a stupid and poisonous thing, he was already familiar with it.

Were there few encounters in the previous life?

He would not believe that no one knew that what He Kangyang did had a big loophole.

But it was also because of this that He Kangyang became more and more complicated and weird, as if everyone was blindfolded by him.

Rong Ansheng was the first one he met to do this.

Still didn't seem to believe Shi Huai, Rong Ansheng repeated what he just said.

Pochi laughed.

"Okay, then I'm nosy - it doesn't look like you want to pursue it." Rong Ansheng said, "At first, I thought that by letting you deliver the documents, I would create a Conditions, let He Kangyang suffer."

Rong Ansheng shook his head, with regret in his eyes.

Shi Huai lost the casual expression just now.

Although he didn't know why Rong Ansheng took so much trouble to find him, he still liked making He Kangyang uncomfortable.

"Who said that, my expression is filled with the word "responsibility!" Shi Huai said, "Of course, a large part of my reason is to avenge Ten Points."

"..."

If you want He Kangyang to be deflated, just deflate, don't get involved with his ten o'clock family.

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The man in the wheelchair and the boy got very close, as if they were discussing something.

The wheelchair man frowned and said quite seriously, "I don't think this plan will work."

The young man retorted: "I have researched this through a large amount of data, and I have seen it with my own eyes, and this plan has miraculous effects."

"..." The wheelchair man looked at the food delivery app on the boy's phone and asked suspiciously, "Is it true that someone is allergic to tomatoes? I really think you're blackmailing me."

Shi Huai nodded with certainty: "It's not allergy, but I saw with my own eyes that he brushed his teeth for an hour after eating tomatoes."

Rong Ansheng was dissatisfied: "What, it's only an hour, it's too little."

Shi Huai: "Please, what do you think, this is sent out in my name, I can't do anything too much to He Kangyang yet."

After he finished speaking, Rong Ansheng glanced at him: "Why? He's not your family member, do you have any secrets?"

Shi Huai didn't say the specific reason, but just mentioned it vaguely.

"The family is partial to him. Anyway, you can pretend to know that I deliver food to him, find a reason, and ask him to eat tomatoes every day."

Shi Huai thought about it, and then said, "If there are no tomatoes, potatoes will do."

"He likes meat the most. Don't you have employee cards? You specifically instruct your kitchen staff not to give meat to him."

After Rong Ansheng listened, it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Is this really okay?"

He looked down at the ten o'clock in his pocket, and said quietly, "Then I'll ask your father for He Kangyang for one more month."

"Even now at ten o'clock, he still has a stress response to a closed or semi-closed space like a warehouse. Now he even refuses to sleep in his favorite cat house before."

When Shi Huai heard the situation at ten o'clock, his expression was a little sad.

"Why don't you do it like this, treat the person in the same way as the person."

"Okay, yes, you still have to feed him tomatoes and potatoes every day, and spit him out."

He Kangyang was sent out to run orders again.

Being exposed to the sun and rain is his real status quo now.

He didn't feel that it was hard work. He had endured more difficult and tiring days before, so these were naturally nothing.

He took off his hat, and the brim of the hat was wet with sweat, and his eyes were almost covered with sweat, so he couldn't see the way clearly.

But let alone taking a break, he didn't even stop walking, and finally completed the task within the stipulated time.

He was about to find a glass of water to drink, but before he found it, he was stopped by a sister.

He Kangyang frowned: "Is there anything else?"

The elder sister handed him the lunch box in her hand: "This is given to you by a boy."

"Boy?" He Kangyang took it, and the insulated box in his hand could vaguely see that it was packed for lunch.

He became suspicious. In Nanting City, he didn't know any boys.

"It seems to be called Shi Huai." The sister in charge of the reception said exactly what the boss told her to say, "He sent us the documents to Mr. Rong today, and brought you a box of lunch from home by the way."

The elder sister's eyes glanced over the box lunch inadvertently, she was smiling and very close.

"That little brother said that this is the first meal he made, and it might be a bit unpalatable, but he told me not to tell you, lest you think it's unpalatable and throw it away."

He Kangyang frowned, this time he was even more confused.

On the surface, he still accepted it calmly, thanked the reception sister, and said that he would finish eating.

The truth is, after he left, He Kangyang found a place to sit down.

He didn't eat, but looked at the rice for a long time, and threw it away when no one was around.

Under the scorching sun, the lunch box went into the green trash can along with other smelly garbage.

He Kangyang threw it away expressionlessly, glanced at the trash can, paused, and then left.

The light blue insulated box inside was thrown away, and the lid was a little loose, and the food inside could be seen through the gap.

He doesn't need Shi Huai's concern.

Shi's family was disgusted.

With an indifferent back, He Kangyang returned to the company and continued his 996 life.

When it was time to get off work, the night had covered the entire sky, and it was not clear whether there were any clouds in the sky for a while.

He Kangyang's meal time is only 8 minutes, and he took over at noon and took advantage of no one throwing away the lunch box, which has already wasted 8 minutes, so now he has not eaten anything except breakfast in the morning.

After working all day, I am already very tired, and I am even more hungry.

He was a little dizzy.

As a result, it seems very unlucky to meet a drunken maniac on the street.

"Hey! You bumped into me, no need, no need to pay!" A tall man with a wine bottle in one hand pointed at He Kangyang with a dangling hand.

He Kangyang almost pinched a fly to death with his brows.

He was obviously a car away from this man, how could he hit him?

However, He Kangyang didn't intend to explain, but just wanted to go farther and go to the bus station.

But the man persisted and followed He Kangyang all the time.

"Okay, okay you! You bumped into me, didn't even apologize, just wanted, wanted to leave?" The man walked unsteadily, but caught up with the sober He Kangyang in twos or twos.

"Are you apologizing!" The man grabbed He Kangyang.

He Kangyang was thin and small, looked at him coldly, but quickly said: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

The man had to be reasonable and not forgiving, and refused to let it go, he laughed strangely: "I-I apologize now?" He hiccupped as he said, "It's late!"

As he said that, he dragged He Kangyang to the public toilet next door with undeniable strength.

Then locked the person inside.

The author has something to say:

The small theater was eaten by He Kangyang, scold him.