The President's Dedicated Love

At work, he can make decisive decisions, but he can never make decisions about personal matters.

Escape and evade again, until you can't escape anymore, then you have to self-destruct before you can face the truth calmly.

Guan Zeyu felt that he was going crazy, he shouldn't think about it, he didn't have time to think about these messy feelings.

He picked up the latest report submitted by the technical department, reporting that the deleted data had been fully recovered and the system was operating normally.

All the chaos, under the command of the resolute and resolute executor, rekindled the fire of hope, and the crowned eagle was running on the predetermined track again.

Guan Zeyu didn't see Lan Zhengting for three days. The latter said that he was busy these days. As for the plan, he hoped that Zeyu could complete it as soon as possible.

Guan Zeyu went downstairs with his laptop, he wanted to go to the cafe.

Zhuo Xiao's phone call was an accident, and the accident was earth-shattering.

Zhuo Xiao said, "Zeyu, come out, let's meet, I'm in Haishi now."

Guan Zeyu didn't want to talk, Zhuo Xiao had a thick skin, he plotted against those who had been helping and helping, and he hurt those who wanted to be good again and again.

Guan Zeyu suspected that his mind had been trapped by the door, that he would actually get involved with a villain like Mr. Zhuo.

At ten o'clock in the evening, he drove out and withdrew a large amount of money, which was more than 300 million. Guan Zeyu tore off his tie angrily, and pulled it several times. The anger on his body became more and more intense, so he simply tore off the tie and threw it away. to the window.

The sky darkens very quickly in winter, and before six o'clock, the sky is already dark and heavy.

The weather is good and bad, sometimes it rains, sometimes the sky is clear, the temperature is no longer as warm as spring, and it is not as hot as summer. He wore a windbreaker and a shirt inside. He untied his tie and threw it away. With the open car window, the wind poured in from the outside, and a trace of it was stuck in the window, making a ghostly whistling sound.

Yuan Qufan got off work, he went to the 67th floor to find someone, he said, "Guan Guan, let's go eat hot pot."

The original Qu Fan went into the office to find someone, he searched every corner, but he didn't reply to the message, and the phone was turned off even when he called. Could it be that he really went to the world with Boss Lan?

Yuan Qu Fan felt frustrated, that kind of loss, not jealousy, not hatred, just felt that the pet he loved for many years died suddenly, he really died.

Yuan Qufan was dejected, and walked to the elevator lonely and pitifully. He was patted on the shoulder by Sister He from the finance department. He was so out of his wits that he was so frightened that he yelled, "Ghost."

Sister He pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, she scolded, "You are the ghost, do I look like a ghost?"

Yuan Qufan turned his head and nodded mechanically, "You don't look like you, you are at all, if you follow behind and don't say a word, it will scare people to death, okay?"

Sister He walked into the elevator, with her huge body, the moment she stepped into the elevator, the elevator sank heavily, and Yuan Qufan pressed the door close button.

"You are so timid now, weren't you quite courageous before?"

Original Qu Fan shrugged, "People change."

Sister He lowered her head, and the reading glasses on the bridge of her nose fell off, she let out an oh, and finally asked, "Do you know what Mr. Guan was doing when he took away more than 300 million yuan a quarter of an hour ago?"

Sister He almost pressed her body against it, Yuan Qufan was blocked in the corner, he tried to shrink his body as much as possible, and digested the explosive information with difficulty.

"You said that Guan Guan withdrew more than 300 million cash?"

Original Qu Fan's head exploded with a bang, the momentum was like a raging fire, it was getting stronger and stronger.

Sister He nodded, "Yes, I thought you knew, but you don't."

Sister He was very disappointed, she couldn't ask the reason, sighed and walked out of the elevator, Yuan Qufan also went out, he went around the lobby, wondering what Guan Zeyu would do with so much cash, give it to Zhuo Xiao?Impossible, he used to give money to people before, and he was used to putting it into the card, and there was no example of giving cash.

Fan's head was getting bigger, he called Guan Yilin, the phone got through, Guan Yilin gave a hello, but the person who took the initiative to call here hung up, and she couldn't let Miss Guan know, if she wanted to know, everyone in the world would know.

Yuan Qufan called another mobile phone number, he wanted to know what happened, he wandered outside the gate of Guanying Building.

Lan Zhengting sat in the car and watched for a long time, 10 minutes passed, and the former manager who was walking around was still walking...

Lan Zhengting got off the car, and he went over to ask, "Qu Fan, what's wrong with you?"

The original song Fan shouted a word, close!

He opened his mouth to look at Boss Lan standing in front of him, a man in a silver-gray suit, with a smile on his brows and eyes, as gentle as jade, handsome and gentle.

Yuan Qu Fan was dumbfounded, it took him a long time to think about the business.

"Mr. Lan, did Guan Guan look for you today?"

Lan Zhengting was stunned for a moment, "No, I've been busy these days, and I haven't contacted him for many days. I thought he would give me a call. I called him just now and said that the phone was turned off. I'll come and check it out. I'm afraid that he will go to visit mountains and rivers again."

Lan Zhengting explained a lot. He didn't know why he had to explain so much. He probably felt that the former manager and Guan Zong had a very close relationship and were very close, so it was necessary to explain the reason for appearing here at night.

Original Qu Fan scratched his hair, he could only speak out.

"Mr. Lan, Guan Guan must have caused a big disaster. He withdrew more than 300 million in cash. He has never done this before. I don't know what happened to him?"

Yuan Qufan said it in one breath, and after he finished speaking, he shut up. Looking at the man in front of him, Lan Zhengting's expression changed so insignificantly that if he wasn't careful, he wouldn't notice it at all.

"what happened?"

"I don't know either. I just found out after Sister He from the Finance Department told me."

"When did he withdraw the money?"

"About a quarter of an hour ago."

Lan Zhengting still held the phone with his hand in his pocket. Lan Zhengting remembered Guan Zeyu's latest number, but when he called just now, he replied that the phone was turned off?

Why did Guan Zeyu shut down the phone?What is he going to do with the money if he has nothing to do?

"Boss Lan, you...?"

"I'll go find him."

Lan Zhengting quickly got into the car, he knew who to ask to find out Guan Zeyu's whereabouts.

Guan Zeyu drove to the destination, an open place, no tall obstacles to block the strong wind at night, his hair was blown by the wind, took the suitcase, he got out of the car, left the car on the side of the road, and walked to the nearby Auto beauty shop.

There were few people at night, only one or two cars passed by. He walked to the opposite side and took out his mobile phone to check the incoming text messages.

Lan Zhengting and Yuan Qufan text messages, one after another, Guan Zeyu flipped through Ka Yi's text messages.

Lan Zhengting asked, "Mr. Guan, do you want to abscond with the money?" Just by asking, it was enough to stop people walking by.

Guan Zeyu was flustered, wanted to go back but didn't want to go back, Lan Zhengting, Lan Zhengting, how capable are you?

Guan Zeyu gritted his teeth, and he continued to walk forward.

Zhuo Xiao said, let's meet up.

Guan Zeyu couldn't think of the need to meet Mr. Zhuo.

Humans are really strange animals, considered cold-blooded and ruthless by countless people, but he throws out his blood and enthusiasm in every possible way and walks in the opposite direction that everyone believes. He keeps walking in the dark night.

Guan Zeyu walked into the dilapidated car maintenance center, probably in the development zone, the stores here are relatively simple, and the sidewalks are full of sewage from car washing.

Guan Zeyu walked in, handed out a business card, and an employee in a car repair uniform trotted in to report to the manager.

Guan Zeyu glanced left and right, he waited for 3 minutes, the manager who was hiding in the ground, he came out and asked, are you President Guan?

Guan Zeyu looked at the poser with cold eyes. He didn't speak, but there was only one meaning in his eyes, "Take me in, the money is in my hands."

A man in a maintenance uniform, he turned his eyes away, avoiding the cold gaze, and said, "Follow me."

The two walked to the vicinity, then turned into a small road, and when they went inside, there were small roads extending in all directions. In this kind of place, across the opposite side is the street, and then crossing the street is another low-rise house and alleys extending in all directions. The road is full of exits and dead ends.

Guan Zeyu is a road idiot, he is not sure if he can come out later, the phone in his pocket vibrates over and over again, one after another...

Guan Zeyu turned off his mobile phone, followed the guide around several alleys, and then walked to a temporary house, the guide said, "Go in."

Guan Zeyu motioned for the door to be opened, and inside was an empty warehouse filled with boxes and wood.

Guan Zeyu looked around, but before he could ask, what about people? At this moment, cockroaches came out from every corner, one after another, and they all put on a posture, as if I was going to trample you to death.

Guan Zeyu looked at the landlord who came out with a cigarette in his mouth. He didn't know his name. He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and he knew at a glance that he was specialized in prostitution.

Guan Zeyu was carrying the box, but he didn't speak, waiting for someone to say hello first.

The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks sucked the second-hand smoke in his mouth. He took down the second-hand smoke and asked, "Are you Guan Zeyu?" Then he put the cigarette back into his mouth, took two comfortable puffs, and then slowly exhaled the dirty smoke.

Guan Zeyu hates the smell of cigarettes, and he does not allow people around him to smoke.

"Are you going to learn to talk to me?" Guan Zeyu stepped aside, he wanted to find someone, someone he should know.

The smoking man blew another puff of thick fog, "Hey, what's Mr. Guan talking about?"

Guan Zeyu sneered, "I said, only low-level animals are taught to learn human language, and humans don't need to learn it anymore. As long as their limbs are fully grown, they should know how to speak, instead of biting people's trousers like a dog. "

Guan Zeyu felt relieved, he never swears, he didn't know that swearing felt so good, and he turned a corner to swear, although it lowered his IQ, but it was worth it, at least it made the dog angry.

The second-hand smoke that could have taken two more puffs was just thrown away. The monkey-cheeked uncle pointed out his index finger. He is not stupid. He knew that the CEO who had said a lot of words was swearing, "Damn it, big guy, give it to me. This man beat me to death like a dog."

Sun Tujiao was so angry that his face turned black, and the smoke was stuffed in his throat, which almost made him faint.

Guan Zeyu squinted his eyes, and ordered the seven or eight thugs who came up to besiege, all with bare hands, did he really think that he was a master of the rivers and lakes, unbeatable?

Guan Zeyu held the box in one hand and the wooden stick that was kicked up in the other. He was outnumbered and could only rely on external objects to resist. He passed with a stick and opened the three people who rushed up together, and then kicked and sent punches from the other side Three or four people were repelled, and one or two wanted to go up. He threw away the box in his hand, threw a punch, then swung his right hand, and chopped the broken stick towards the neck of the person who hit him. The fifth, the sixth, the seventh, eight people, and the last one left. Guan Zeyu caught the suitcase that was about to fall on the ground. He flew up with his right leg and kicked the last sandbag that was sent back to the original place.

Sun Tujiao spat, Guan Zeyu's face was cold, and he asked, "Where's the person?"

Sun Tujiao wanted to show off his skills, he was eager to show off his majesty, and then spit again, damn it, another swear word, he fought Guan Zeyu.

Guan Zeyu took a step back. After taking the remaining half of the wooden stick to block the dog's leg, he backed up again and again. When he got under the stacked boxes, he started to fight back, throwing the suitcase on the cardboard box, and he gave the first punch. Hit the monkey's head, causing him to lean to one side, step back to the left, and hit the monkey's face with another stick, but it landed on the monkey's shoulder. Unbearable.

Guan Zeyu swept his leg again, and hit his nose in the face. Sun Tujiao looked down and saw that his nose was crooked! ! !

Guan Zeyu clenched the stick in his hand, and Sun Tujiao wanted to charge forward. Guan Zeyu's last kick, when sweeping over the neck of the rushing person, retracted his leg and kicked towards the back shoulder of the person who was dodging the attack.

Sun Tujiao staggered, he rushed forward, finally couldn't hold on anymore, he slammed on the ground, gnawed a mouthful of dirt.

Guan Zeyu beat the person almost to the ground. He looked up at the person who had climbed on the cardboard box. He walked over, pulled out a cardboard box, and pulled out two more. The suspended box collapsed, and the people on it rolled down together. Guan Zeyu caught himself He walked to the other side of the open space to find the figure of Zhuo Xiao and a child. For just one child, he took out more than 300 million yuan, which he thought was worth it.

Zhuo Xiao was tied up in the corner, and Guan Zeyu retreated to the open space far away. He caught a glimpse of Zhuo Xiao being beaten, his face was covered with blood, his forehead was bleeding, his mouth was bleeding, and he was barely blinded.

"Zhuo Xiao."

Guan Zeyu walked over, and the people behind picked up wooden sticks and smashed them over. Guan Zeyu dodged, he grabbed the wooden stick in one person's hand, and swept away the few people who were looking for death. He pulled Zhuo Xiao up, and pressed the button on the watch. Switch, cut the rope and asked, "Where's the child?"

Zhuo Xiao felt pain all over his body, he wanted to point at Sun Tujiao, but before it was too late, he pushed Guan Zeyu first to save him from the danger of being hit by a stick.

Guan Zeyu pushed away those who were in the way, and he went up to beat up the few people who were entangled with him. Guan Zeyu wanted to beat them disabled, but fortunately he still had a little sense. Seeing them lying on the ground covering their stomachs and heads, he Just wanted to tell Zhuo Xiao to go, but what did he think, Zhuo Xiao was dragged away by Sun Tujiao, Sun Tujiao got the suitcase, and the suitcase was full of money, he kicked Zhuo Xiao, Zhuo Xiao couldn't stand it, he knelt on the ground On the ground, against a cracked wall.

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