Looking forward to the stars

Back then when he was growing up in an orphanage, he ran out to steal food, was chased and hid in an abandoned factory, but unexpectedly saw a nightmare that he would never forget in his life, a brutal and inhuman massacre.

Four years ago, Feng Cheng was young and frivolous, and raped the daughter of another European financial family connected to the family. The girl couldn't bear the blow, and committed suicide after a mental breakdown. All the people related to that incident were all executed in that factory. Blood flowed like a river, and the thick bloody red color flowed into the sink, even if the water was on, Jing Ming hid in the camera obscura, and his pursuers were shot to death before they recovered from the shock.Later, the group of people took away all the corpses that fell on the ground and cleaned up the blood. He was frightened and dumbfounded. He stared blankly at the killing in front of him. Fortunately, he didn't make a sound. I ran into Xiaosi who came to look for him.

Feng Fan picked him up by accident. It was raining heavily that day. Feng Fan and his colleagues came back from a business trip. Jing Ming, who was rummaging through the trash for food, suddenly raised his head to look at him. His expression was lonely and indifferent. Feng Fan's colleague gave him an umbrella , He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly tore the umbrella cloth into pieces with his teeth like a madman, and stared at them viciously, this stubborn and proud child, who had nothing and fell into a beggar, but he was still unyielding in the face of cheap sympathy, His birth was not chosen by him, but his dignity can be defended by himself in the upstream, Feng Fan seemed to see the shadow of his youth in him, and only said one thing.

"Will you come with me?"

Jing Ming looked at him steadfastly, the palm on his head was very warm, they had the same look in their eyes, contempt for suffering, hatred for cowardice, calm and indifferent for the living environment where they could not choose, he nodded, perhaps recognized Yes, perhaps approved of him.

Later, Feng Fan took him home and sent him to Uncle Mo for discipline.

That night, Jing Ming didn't come down for dinner. Zhan Chen wanted to see him, but Feng Fan stared back at him. He lay on the bed sullenly, with his eyes closed and unable to sleep. He kept imagining Jing Ming's miserable tears over and over again in his mind. He looked barking, curled up in Feng Fan's arms, he seemed to be asleep, so this dishonest boy started to move, and when he got up, he realized that his hand was being grabbed, and he wanted to pull it out. He tried a few times, but was speechless Ask the heavens, Feng Fan's hands are stronger than him even when he is asleep. He didn't achieve his goal. After being frightened and tossing, I was still tired and unbearable, thinking about talking about it later, but in the end, Meng Zhougong, who had no perseverance, went away.

Zhan Chen was awakened by the sound of thunder, it was raining outside, he remembered that Jing Ming was still on the roof, he hurriedly got up, but found that there was no one beside him, and the bed was cold, apparently Feng Fan had been walking for a long time, his heart suddenly stopped for a while Shoot, Feng Fan has never gone out at night.

"Feng Fan..."

He whispered a sentence, without any clothes on, and limped upstairs while leaning on the wall. Before he had taken a few steps, he saw Feng Fan coming down with Xiao Jingming, who was soaked all over his body. It was also wet, sticking to the skin, and the water was still dripping from the hair, and it fell on the shoulders.

"What's up with him?"

"Afraid of thunder."

Zhan Chen stretched out his hand to touch Jing Ming's forehead, it was cold.

"You were with him all the time."

Feng Fan carried Jing Ming back to the room, Zhan Chen followed behind, looking at Feng Fan's solid and broad shoulders, and little Jing Ming's cute and delicate face, he suddenly felt that this is very good, the person he loves also loves him, now And little Jing Ming, really good.

Jing Ming's thin body can't get fat no matter how he raises it. Like Zhan Chen, he is tall and straight, tall and slender. Feng Fan twists a hot towel to dry his body, tucks in the quilt, and then turns off the light. Zhan Chen has been watching Thinking, I think this picture is beautiful, but it feels weird... It's like... Seeing her husband hurting her son, as soon as the thought came up, he shook his head and strangled him to death, his face was bleeding, Feng Fan asked him suspiciously.

"What's wrong."

"No... nothing."

"Okay, go back to sleep."

A week later, only two of the eight subordinates remained, and the other six came and went wherever they came. The remaining people were a thin man named Chen Jin and a strong man named Liu Da. According to Zhanchen's visual inspection, This man is 175cm tall and weighs no less than 90kg. The person is close to him, Zhan Chen likes this person more than Chen Jin.

"What has Feng Fan been up to lately?"

After Zhan Chen recovered from his injury, Feng Fan had been picking him up and going to and from get off work, but these days it was replaced by Tong Yuanfei. If he was investigating the murderer, Tong Yuanfei would always be by his side.Last night, Feng Fan came back late, Zhan Chen went to Qi Bo's room and asked about Feng Fan's past while he was not around. Up to now, Zhan Chen probably has an understanding of Feng Fan's past, and summed it up sporadically. They didn't get any clues that might have a lot to do with the two assassinations. The only thing that could stand scrutiny was what Tong Yuanfei said in the dense forest.

"That person changed his life."

His memory is very vague. He remembers that Tong Yuanfei also told one or two things about Feng Fan at school, but it was just superficial, and it was only to keep himself conscious. He said that sentence in the middle of the sigh, and later When he asked him again, Zhan Chen knew that if he missed it, he missed it. Tong Yuanfei remained indifferent, as if what happened that night no longer existed. He was so anxious that he almost knew it.

"You said that if I still want to know, I will come to you."

When Zhan Chen directly asked the question in his heart, Qi Bo gave him a vague look, his half-curly hair looked older under the light, but Zhan Chen's eyes seemed to have starlight, shining with anticipation.

"Please tell me, who is that man?"

It can't be Zhou Jin, Zhan Chen intuitively told him that Feng Fan's life was rough in the first half of his life, when it comes to Zhou Jin, it won't be a sigh to those who care about him, and it won't be Qi Bo's current attitude——surprised The rest is more about how to avoid it.He was even more sure that 'that person' was another one, and there was only one chance, if he couldn't ask again this time, no one would tell him again.

"Murong Cong, that person's name."

When Zhan Chen left sadly and disappointed, Qi Bo said slowly behind his back, his tone was calm, like deep water flowing quietly in the cold night, under the surface there was an undercurrent surging, containing hatred for the name.

The sharp sound of the horn brought Zhan Chen back from thinking to reality, and he had already reached the gate of the newspaper office.

"I'll find out soon."

Tong Yuanfei dropped these words and disappeared into the long traffic.

"news!"

Could it be that the police had caught the murderer, Zhan Chen's heart beat faster and he rushed into the office.

"Xiao Chen, show me today's newspaper."

"Hey, team leader, how do you know there is big news today? Well, it's already on your desk."

Zhanchen was so grateful that he was on the verge of tears, brother, you are so considerate, I will treat you to dinner another day, grabbed the newspaper, and even prepared the front page for him.

"...The two major companies are confronting head-on... Qisheng company's shares were acquired by NEXT company in large quantities... It is said that NEXT company poured in a huge amount of money two months ago and got the help of a certain person from abroad... Inside Qisheng company Opinions are divided, and at the moment...."

Zhan Chen hadn't finished watching, so he fell into a chair all of a sudden, feeling lost.

What's going on, the same person?

"Are you okay, Zhanchen!"

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Xiao Chen thought that he still had feelings for Qisheng Company. After all, he had been there on a mission before, so he comforted him:

"I understand. You are a person who is hurt because of your feelings. Don't take these things to heart..."

"Xiao Chen, I want to drink water..."

Zhan Chen moved his head stiffly, looking at him with dazed clear eyes, Xiao Chen suddenly felt that something had pierced his heart, flustered and stuttered for a while.

"Uh...uh...I'll pour it for you..."

As soon as Xiao Chen left, Zhanchen was about to collapse. He rested his head on the table and stuck his fingers into his hair. What the hell was that man thinking? He failed to murder his life, and now he is endangering his company. How deep is the resentment? , had to push him to this point, Zhan Chen took a deep breath to calm himself down, he is not a person who can hide his emotions, but he knows that the more critical the situation is, the more he must shut down his negative emotions, so when Xiao Chen came back with water, He has been able to work peacefully.

Just worrying is not enough, how big is the accidental factor, since it is necessary to investigate, it must be thoroughly investigated.

He took some time to browse the latest news of NEXT company. In fact, before he personally came into contact with Qisheng company, the two companies were treated equally in his eyes. They were both competing companies with equal strength. It is said that the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, but now it is different, they are opposite.

His eyes lit up when he saw a job advertisement, before he got off work that day.

"Give me a reason."

Wang Dahai stretched his face to press Zhan Chen.

"It only takes one month. I can do the daytime work at night, and I will ask Xiao Chen to send the required manuscripts to my mailbox. The workload will not change, and the quality will not drop."

Zhanchen stared at Wang Dahai sincerely and intently.

"I recognize your ability. It can be said that you are the best among newcomers in recent years. I also want to approve it for you, but there is no precedent for this in the newspaper office, so it cannot be approved."

"Rules are dead, but people are alive. There can be a good plan to benefit both parties. Why can't we change it a little bit? Isn't our work also for the benefit of the newspaper, and the request I am making now does not harm the newspaper. Interests."

"you……"

"I know that everything is for the sake of the newspaper, but employees are the mass base of the newspaper. If you can't get the understanding of the newspaper through hard work and stick to the dead rules, then such a newspaper will not go far in the future. .”

Wang Dahai was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at Zhan Chen's nose and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Send an editor to follow up with the company. Isn't there such a precedent for the newspaper office? You still let me go. Does it mean that the rules of the newspaper office cannot be changed? You have seen that flexible use can help the newspaper office move forward. Flexible hours also allow employees to have more energy to work for the newspaper after they have to do what they have to do, so please approve."

Zhan Chen was neither humble nor overbearing, at worst, he broke up with Wang Dahai, resigned and left.

Therefore, if a person has the ability, he is not afraid to fry the boss. Gold shines everywhere.

Wang Dahai listened to him with his neck straightened, and his round eyes looked at him without blinking. He suddenly felt a sense of comedy with big eyes and small eyes. Scolding so badly, he waved his hand.

"Go ahead and leave me alone."

Zhanchen was elated, seeing Wang Dahai's expression, his face turned green with anger, but he was finally persuaded, remembering that he was so angry with him last time, he suddenly felt sorry for him, looked at him, and had no choice but to nod and retreat go out.

Once again, he became famous in one battle. The last time he confronted Wang Dahai, Zhan Chen became a topical figure in the newspaper. Both men and women regarded him as the vanguard. This time, it was even worse. It was Xiao Chen who took the lead. When Zhan Chen went out, all of them looked respectful. He was handsome, gentle, and kind. More importantly, he was arrogant but not irritable, and he still had a critical spirit. Every woman in the newspaper wanted to marry such a person. , Men want to use it as a younger brother.

Under their gaze, Zhanchen returned to his seat and read the manuscript.