don't like me

After the holidays, on the first day of work, everyone has a tired expression, and there is no energy in the meeting. Except for the boss who gave a hard speech and tried his best to inspire people, none of us felt touched, and people who are passionate about going to work , one is an intern who just came in, and the other is an elderly person who feels emotional after retirement.

Otherwise, no matter how vigorous you are, your day-to-day work can squeeze you out of enthusiasm.

I lowered my head, playing with a black pen on my workstation, and turning it in my hand, suddenly the boss called my name, and then everyone looked back, I heard the boss say that last month's sales crown has returned. it's me.

Said I was turned on and hung up.

He asked me to come up and talk a few words. The first time I delivered the sales crown testimonial, there were some practical things, how to speak, how to win the trust of customers, inviting them to come to the door, the skills of negotiating orders, etc., and imparted two tricks. Now I'm completely out of interest, and it's all down to luck.

Last month's performance did have an element of luck. Coincidentally, the demand from customers was high, and I made a windfall. Although I knew after the deal was over that I would be the top seller, I still didn't expect it. It went so smoothly, Cheng Yaojin didn't come out halfway.

I made a few nonsense, the boss was dazzled by the money, and kept saying that I am a talent, the speed of people changing faces is amazing, my boss is absolutely ahead in this respect, he thought I would be good for him Thanks Dade?When he called me worthless when he asked for leave, I knew he was not a good guy.

There is no wavering in his heart when he praises him.

Fortunately, he didn't talk too much nonsense this time, and let us start working quickly. Back to our posts, I picked up the headset, but before I could put it on, Han Yizhou ran over.

He patted me on the shoulder, and when I looked at him, he bent down, as if telling a secret: "Guess who I just saw."

I looked around and saw nothing, "Ah Piao?"

Han Yizhou said that I was not serious, where did the ghost come from in broad daylight.

He whispered three words in my ear, "fiance."

I didn't react for a while, Han Yizhou asked me to stand up, and looked at the front hall. Through the shelf, I saw the silhouette of a man. I remember that face, but I just need to react for a while. I forgot his What's the name of his girlfriend, Han Yizhou knows.

"Not that..."

"Liao Ti, Ren Jiawan's fiancé." Han Yizhou remembered clearly, I hummed, and he grabbed my desk and said, "Isn't he quite rich? He also came to borrow money?"

"The rich need money more." I sat down and was not interested in the successful people in the eyes of this classmate.

Han Yizhou patted me on the shoulder and said, "I'll go find out who invited him."

"Are you bored?" I rolled my eyes at him.

Han Yizhou said: "This is your rival in love, what do you mean I am so idle, I am for you."

"Damn it." I couldn't hold it back, and burst out a bad word, put my hand on my chin, ready to argue with him, "I have nothing to do with Ren Jiawan, do you know that?"

"I know," Han Yizhou said, "but if it wasn't for him, maybe you and Ren Jiawan could have made it at the class reunion last time."

My mood was written all over my face. Looking at Han Yizhou was like looking at a mentally retarded person, "Is there something wrong with you? Which eye made you see the hope of success?"

Han Yizhou didn't care about me, and went to the hall with the confidence of "I know it in my heart".

It doesn't matter what monster he wants to be, I'm busy with the matter at hand.

I thought I had nothing to do with my fiancé, but I was excitedly involved. The fiancé was a client invited by a girl in our group. Later, I heard that Han Yizhou knew me, so he came to me and asked me to help her talk. For this order, they always feel that the success rate of negotiation is higher with people they know.

She came to beg me and was encouraged by Han Yizhou.

I shot him in the eye, and Han Yizhou said, "He knows you are also in this company, so he appointed you to go."

"Aren't you a demon? It's nothing to do." I scolded Han Yizhou, and Han Yizhou said that he was creating an opportunity for me to humiliate him.

He didn't understand last time, but this time he wants to see the ready-made ones.

How can I do what he wants?

The customer is not mine, do others a favor, and relieve your own selfishness?No child would do such a mindless thing.

I didn't do that either. I don't have a good impression of my fiancé. It's not that I hate him. I don't pretend to have these old bad things in my mind, especially strangers who met once, I won't leave any memory space for them.

I have too many things to worry about with them.

When my fiancé saw me coming, he was more polite than me. He stood up and said hello. Han Yizhou has already said hello. He still looks so surprised. His acting skills are good, I have to say that.

"Mr. Wen," my fiancé came over to shake my hand, "Long time no see."

I smiled at each other and didn't embarrass him. The last time we broke up, the situation was not good. I didn't expect to meet him again, so I pretended to be polite and said, "Are you going to get married?"

Can he still be short of money?Isn't he the old man who is praised by others?Don't you have a car and a house?What kind of money do you want to borrow?I don't understand this yet.

The fiancé smiled awkwardly, as if to ease the atmosphere, "It's coming soon, the family is urging me."

I nodded and got straight to the point. I didn't mean to chat with him, and indirectly blocked his plan to take the road of friendship, "Sit down and talk, what kind of loan do you want, how much do you need, have you ever done other loans before?"

My fiancé understood what I meant, and his expression froze for a few seconds. He didn't want to get straight to the point with me so quickly, so he couldn't get to the point now. table, answer my question.

"One Continent!"

Han Yizhou was receiving customers, and his supervisor's voice came from the workstation area. After Han Yizhou arranged the customers, he rushed to Zhao Yin and asked what's wrong.

Zhao Yin was holding a pile of letters in his hand, and was looking down, "Go and find Xiaoxiao."

Han Yizhou said, "What do you want to say?"

Zhao Yin said: "No, bring her to my place, and I'll tell her."

Han Yizhou agreed, and went to find Xiaoxiao.

It's true that Zhao Yin has a serious business with Xiaoxiao, and it's true that he is a matchmaker. Han Yizhou and Xiaoxiao also got closer because Zhao Yin, Wang Xu and the others had something to do.

When I came out, I saw Zhao Yin was studying the things in his hands, holding the list, walked to him, and leaned over to look at it. They were some credit reports, but he didn't see any tricks. "Is there a problem?"

Zhao Yin was too fascinated by watching, or the surroundings were too noisy, he didn't notice when I appeared, he turned his head and said: "A small matter, have you dealt with it?"

I looked like I was squeezed out, and said: "Change someone else to do it, and the old acquaintance wants to go through the back door."

Zhao Yin asked: "Will old acquaintances leave when they come?"

I patted Zhao Yin with the credit report in my hand, and said meanly: "I pick people from the back door."

Double entendre.

Zhao Yin is like me, how can he not understand what I mean?He stretched out his hand to hook my face, there were a bunch of people there, I slapped his hand away and asked him to show some respect.

Xiaoxiao was brought here by Han Yizhou, and when I saw the two walking together, I raised my eyebrows, folded my arms as if watching a show, and said, "It's still up to you."

Zhao Yin is not too shy: "It must."

I smiled and left.

My fiancé failed to get through the back door, so I called the original owner over, and the girl who begged me asked me the reason, and I made up a nonsense, saying that I was busy with other things, and mine was to smoke.

In the smoking area, there are all fishers, and they laughed happily when they saw me, saying that they are also fishers.

I lit a cigarette and said, "The fish that sells the crown tastes the most delicious."

A few people smiled, just came in to listen to what they were talking about, and I was fine, so I asked casually: "What are you talking about?"

They were very happy to tell me, and explained everything without hesitation, "Oh, let's talk about Zhang Qi, brother Xing, you got Zhang Qi back, right?"

"He begged me for help."

"You're not afraid either," the squatting male colleague flicked his cigarette ash, "Do you know that Zhang Qi is involved with loan sharks?"

This matter should be a secret, how they know I don't know, and said honestly: "I have heard a little bit."

The male colleague became agitated, "I saw a few people standing in the garage yesterday, they looked fierce, and they didn't look good at first glance. I found out later that they were looking for Zhang Qi."

"When?" I narrowed my eyes.

"Just before the holidays."

I can't figure it out. It stands to reason that Zhang Qi should have nothing to do with usury, if he has already found Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin didn't lend it to him?impossible.

"Those people are really scary. They are stuck in the garage every day. Recently, we have been walking in pairs and dare not be alone. Who knows when they will go crazy." Colleagues are still discussing this matter. Go back soon, except for me.

I went to find Zhang Qi, but I didn't see anyone else. I heard that I was talking about bills, but the conversation lasted all day. If Yin said yes, it would be very strange. Zhang Qi didn't use the money to repay the usury?

I had countless questions with me, and I had no chance to confirm them. I left when I got off work, thinking I would ask them tomorrow, but something happened today.

The loan sharks my colleagues were talking about were in the garage, and I bumped into them. They had been observing for a few days, and when they saw me, their eyes were fishy as if they had seen prey. I looked back at them and listened. Saying that you can't make eye contact with the beast means your provocation, and it means that something will happen.

Sure enough, the leader raised his chin, and some people walked towards me. They were still holding sticks in their hands, and the formation was scary. It reminded me of some unscrupulous industries in the movie.

The man blew a whistle at me, approached my car angrily, shook his head and said, "Hey, are you Zhang Qi's colleague?"

I kept calm, looked at him and said, "What's wrong?"

He laughed and said, "It's nothing, I haven't seen him recently, can you tell us, where did he go?"

He shouldn't be here, he should be in the prison, and his temperament should be commensurate with the bars.

"You can't find him, ask me?" I said, "Contact yourself."

This boy is younger than me, and the oldest will not exceed 25 years old. No matter how imposing he is, he is not as majestic as the man behind him who does not say a word, but just looks at him.

He pointed to the mobile phone and said, "We called him, but this kid didn't dare to answer it. You and him are colleagues. Why don't you go up and call him?"

I shrugged: "Sorry, I don't know him very well."

"Tut tsk tsk, that's boring," the boy said, "You call him out, and we won't make things difficult for you."

"Are you planning to embarrass me?" I laughed and spread my hands innocently, "There is a wrong and a debt, no matter how you calculate it, I don't remember what I have to do with you."

"There is now," said the leader, the younger brother in front of me hurriedly made way for him, and the elder brother who was about my age came up, "Don't be ignorant, we have no grudges, and we will not make things difficult for you, as long as Just give him a call and just trick him."

I glanced at him and turned to leave. The boy probably got some order and swung a stick on my car window. Suddenly there was a clatter in the garage, which was eerie and piercing.

My eyes dimmed, staring at the shattered glass.

"Don't hit your head with the next blow," the man threatened: "Who can be a good loan shark? Isn't it? Handsome guy?"

I raised my eyes and looked at him deeply.

His eyes told me he wasn't kidding me.

The man raised his chin, and several people walked towards me, indiscriminately. They couldn’t find Zhang Qi’s people, and it was hard for me. They surrounded me. The man looked at the top of his head and said, “There are cameras, Let's change places."

I was pushed into the car by them. I didn't know where the destination was. It was a completely unfamiliar route. I drove out of the city center and headed for the suburbs.

On the way, my mobile phone kept ringing. They confiscated it and kindly told me the name of the caller.

Han Yizhou called.

"Will you accept it?" They asked, "Tell them that you have been kidnapped, and let them get Zhang Qi out to redeem you."

"Don't be kidding," I corrected him: "The only people who can save me are the police."

The person sitting in front glanced at me from the rearview mirror, and I noticed the encroachment of the gaze. The man who was about my age, maybe a little older than me said: "What the hell are you talking about, why? Consider your own safety."

"You won't kill me, will you?"

"Are there still few usury murders?"

"There are many in the movie, but it's hard to say in reality."

"Don't worry, as long as your mouth is tight enough, I will perform the scenes in the movie on you." After finishing speaking, he continued to smoke.The driver of the car has long hair and is neither male nor female.

When we arrived at the place, they dragged me out of the car. I will definitely leave by myself. I don’t need them to work so hard and watch so closely, but I can forgive the young boy for being ignorant. Forgive him for being more aggressive than prison guards for prisoners. Also cruel.

He nearly pushed me over, fuck.

It is a small rented room, the environment inside is dirty and messy, I lived in it when I first entered the society, and I haven’t experienced this kind of stuffy feeling for many years. If you ask for anything else, you can handle it. If you let me stay now, I can't stand it for 5 minutes, let alone they lock me up for an hour?

So fucking strong.

A few people played cards and smoked outside and didn’t take me with them. They shut me up when they came in. Maybe they were trying to scare me. Another possibility was that they were hungry and were cooking for supper. I was curious about their industry.

After they settled their food and clothing, they only thought of me. It was a young man of all ages. This boy came in, gave me his cell phone, and asked me to make a call.

I said I didn't have the other party's number.

"Don't fucking talk to me!" The boy stepped on the bed, weighed his phone, and said impatiently to me, "Hurry up."

I took my mobile phone, found Zhang Qi's number, and then, in front of the boy, I clicked the delete button instead of the dial button.

Zhang Qi's number disappeared from the address book.

This completely annoyed the little boy in front of me, and he slapped me across the face with a slap. Although he used the palm of his hand, the crisp sound also provoked other people.

I was miserable in the following scene, and I didn't want outsiders to know at all, but this guy punched and kicked me, especially the scratch on my ear, which was more ruthless than my dad.

But fortunately, my dad wants my life, this little boy is different, he is wandering between killing me and not daring to kill me, not as pure as my dad.

People from outside broke in and grabbed the boy who was punching and kicking me and swearing at me. There was a pile of rotting things in the room, and a dirty ashtray fell on my forehead. , I dare not touch it, it hurts too much, so I didn't pay attention, it was bleeding.

down my eyes.

So creepy.

It was because of such a scene that the older man was stopped by someone, and he was yelled at loudly, and someone took him out. There was no mad dog in the room, but there was a prey that was bitten and embarrassed.

The man walked towards me, seeing such scenes a lot, he was not surprised, he just said to me: "Is this cool?"

There was a throbbing pain on my forehead, my abdomen, my shoulders, where did the little boy hit me, I was in pain everywhere.

Pulling the corner of my lips with difficulty, I said, "Can you give me the boy's contact information when I go back?"

He darkened his eyes: "What are you doing?"

I supported the edge of the bed, stood up slowly, and said, "I can't suffer in vain, can I?"

The man laughed, pulled a chair, and sat down, "You still think...you can go back?"

I also groped for the mattress, sat up slowly, covered my stomach with my hands, and said painfully, "I think so."

He looked at me for a while, his eyes became very strange, and then asked abruptly: "Have you ever been involved in a game?"

Ah... help, the young man is so strong, I start to tremble in pain.

The corners of my eyes were sticky, and my vision was not clear. I reached out to wipe it, and it turned out to be fucking blood, "I'm a decent person."

The room was quiet for a while, I looked up, and there was something extremely complicated in the eyes of this man who was better than a mad dog.

"What are you looking at?" I still had time to joke with him: "The blow was too light, and you want to make up two punches?"

He put down his crossed legs and said, "That kid has mental problems, he can't be locked up in a lunatic asylum, you're looking for death if you provoke him."

"I can see it," I smeared the blood on my hand on the bed, it wasn't my family's, I didn't feel bad, "Among so many people, he is the only one who really has the bear gall to kill someone."

I'm debunking them, yes.

Whether some people dare or not, eyes cannot deceive people.

The boy who hit me just now lost control and shook his head when he spoke, unlike a normal person. He even dared to greet my head with an ashtray, which is no less than murder.

It's a pity that I'm dead.

"You don't need to protect Zhang Qi like this," the man advised me, "it's not worth it."

"Who cares?" I mocked him.

But soon, he proved that what he said counts.

This ridicule should be given to myself.

"I'll tell you why it's not worth it." The man picked up my mobile phone, found Zhang Qi's number from his mobile phone, and called. Zhang Qi didn't dare to answer their calls. Only mine could get through. After a while, Zhang Qi's voice rang through the receiver.

The speakerphone amplified his unsuspecting voice.

"Brother Xing, what's the matter?"

The man looked at me with venomous eyes, then opened and closed his mouth, and began to make arrangements, "Do you know who I am?"

I could feel Zhang Qi gasping through the screen. He didn't speak, but the man knew his movements and said, "Don't hang up the phone, it's about human life."

Zhang Qi's voice was trembling: "What, what life?"

The man said: "I have called you so many times, but if you don't come, we arrested a colleague of yours. We originally wanted to use him to trick you out, but this person is determined."

The man looked at me and paused for a moment, in order to pave the way for the next words, and also to deepen Zhang Qi's fear, "He doesn't want to, he insists on protecting you, the people under my hands are in a hurry, and accidentally killed him gone."

The silence on the phone can be scary, and sometimes you just don't need a voice to express it.

"I'll make a phone call to let you know that if this incident gets serious, it will definitely happen. We just finished disposing of the corpse. Will you find out in a while that the boss said that you won't be held accountable for your debt? As long as you keep this matter secret, Do you understand me?"

Zhang Qi's side is still quiet, there are some voices, the sound of clothes rubbing against the wall, his mind must be confused, why does this kind of thing take it seriously, it shows that he really cares about his debts, even after thinking about it a little Knowing that the words were full of loopholes, he actually believed them all, and got into the drama, confirming to the other party: "You...don't pursue my debt?"

I finally calmed down completely, looking at the man's smug face and the voice coming from the receiver.

"It means... as long as I don't call the police, you won't ask me to collect debts? Is that right..."

Later, the conversation broke down.

The man hung up the phone. Sure enough, the old man is a bit difficult to deal with. He tried to find out others with a few words, how considerate he is, and a few words messed up my mood.

Although I already knew that human beings could not stand the test, but... I am a little uncomfortable after all.

You still have that right.

The man stood up, threw the phone to me, and said, "I'll ask Maozi to drive you back, so don't ask us for the medical expenses? You should have a goal, right?"

I took the phone, didn't look up, just turned the phone around and licked my teeth.

I learned it from Yang Xiao, this action is unconscious.

They did send me back, and they did what they said, and Han Yizhou also found out that my car was smashed in the garage. He knew that something happened to me, so he kept calling, but they didn't get through. I don't have time to take care of them now. Anxious mood.

On the way back, I called Gu Ming and briefly explained the situation. Gu Ming's work efficiency was very high. After I returned to the city center I was familiar with, they had already sent me to the agreed place. to my face.

When Zhang Qi saw me, his eyes were straightened. He was controlled by several people and his hands were tied up.

When Gu Ming saw me, he raised his brows and said a word.

The wounds on my body were too obvious, and the wet blood left a gloomy bloodstain on my face.

Gu Ming understands me very well, understands me very well, you see, there is nothing superfluous in his hand, what he handed me was a baseball bat, I didn't have time to say a word to him, and I lifted the wooden stick in his hand , and walked towards Zhang Qi.

The others knew what I was going to do, so they stood a little further away. Zhang Qi himself knew that, the blood on his pale face was gone, and he called tremblingly: "Brother Xing..."

I ignored him this time.

Generally, people call me so respectfully, and I will respond more or less to people I don’t like anymore.

But this time, the only response to him was the wooden stick swung towards the head, which made a terrifying dull sound in the warehouse.

This stick made him unable to stand. I let him sit on the ground, and kicked Zhang Qi’s abdomen with the leather shoes hard. Crashed and knocked over chairs.

Immediately, the ground was stained with blood.

Stronger than the one on my head, dripping down Qi Zhang's thick hair.

No one paid attention to the dull whimpering, everyone was like a cold machine.

I tilted my head, half of my face was bloody, and my vision was not clear enough. I knew Gu Ming's location. In the dim room, I said in a deep voice, "There is surveillance in the underground garage. There is a little boy with a bunch of red hair. Can I see you?"

Gu Ming looked at the watch on his wrist, walked over, followed the wooden stick in my hand, walked towards the immobile person on the ground, and said word by word: "Buy one get three free, the agreed four people, even one less will do." .”

A young man who can't be kept in a madhouse?

My murderer uncle really wants to know how fierce this young dog can be.

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Mr. Wen: I am a serious person~