Boss, did you speak well today?

3 minutes, I want all the information of this man

Pislink Street extends from the third block of Y City all the way to the east bank of the Shuangbao River, connecting the world's top commercial and trading company buildings all the way, and the most representative building is the Nangong Group's branch in M ​​Country - Lianhuanxing building.

The cold wind in early spring blew violently, making a group of reporters shiver in the corner outside the building. The sun above their heads was as pale as their faces at this moment, without any heat at all.

A special engine sound came from far to near, and a black convoy slowly approached.

Dressed in white shirts, ties of various colors, and crisp black suit jackets, more than a dozen business elites got out of the car with computer bags and document bags in their hands.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of everyone nearby.

The squatting reporters were like vampires who smelled blood, and suddenly surrounded them frantically. If it wasn't for a group of bodyguards appearing in the car and outside the building in time, they would have rushed to catch him firmly, and sucked out a mouthful with all their strength. Blood.

"President, can you answer a few questions for us?"

"How is the acquisition of the famous company Dickens Pharmaceuticals going today, can you tell me?"

"President, can I hold you up for a minute?"

"Is it true that the Nangong Group is going to cooperate with the leading Connor family in country E?"

……

The door of the Porsche 911 in the middle opened slowly, and under the protection of two bodyguards, a man stepped out of the car.

This is a peerless face that makes men jealous and women look sideways.

He was wearing a black suit made by Italian handcrafts, and because of the cold weather, a long coat of the same color was casually draped over his shoulders.The brown hair was slightly disheveled, highlighting the person's arrogance and unrestraint, the knife-sharpened face, and the perfect facial features like sculptures, which were more eye-catching than the commercial stars being played in the lobby of the building.

"Is the rumor that you have an affair with the eldest granddaughter of the Connor family true? Is it because of the private relationship between the two that this cooperation came about?"

"Can you talk about the widely circulated Nangong family's appointment of the eldest daughter-in-law? Does this action indicate that you have moved on?"

"President, for a group mainly engaged in technology and chemical industry, what is your idea of ​​acquiring a pharmaceutical company?"

"Is there any deeper meaning and signal in it, such as the group's focus will shift to the biopharmaceutical field in the near future?"

The bodyguards on both sides spread their hands to prevent them from guarding, and then blocked a way. The man stretched out his slender fingers, pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and walked at a constant speed of half a meter per second with his long straight legs of 1.8 meters. Moving forward, passing through the crowd indifferently, the business elites followed closely behind and quickly entered the building.

The group of reporters was successfully intercepted by the building's security system.

"A bunch of superficial people who only care about the president's career."

As the president's assistant, Max shook his head, struggling to keep up with the man's pace, and eagerly reported on his work.He walked into the president's special elevator and went up to the top floor of the 48th floor before he finished his work report and said, "President, the boss of Beiju company in country C has arrived and is waiting in the reception room."

"not see."

"Yes."

"However, it took him more than [-] hours to come here by plane from country C." A female assistant next to him sympathized, "I have been waiting here for several hours today."

"Max." The man called out indifferently, and walked forward without looking back.

Max pulled her aside from the crowd, glanced at the sign on her chest, and quickly pressed the phone number of the personnel director.

"What's wrong?" the assistant asked timidly.

"You're fired." Max said indifferently listening to the busy tone on the phone.

"Why, it's not fair. Why did I get fired by him without doing anything! Just because he is the president? That's unreasonable, I want to ask him for an explanation!" The female assistant puffed her round cheeks and yelled angrily , is about to rush into the crowd.

Max gave her a cold look, and the female assistant froze in place in fright.

"Women who want to enter the CEO's office for this reason, you are 389 this year."

The female assistant blushed, "I'm different from those women..."

"The president has three principles in doing things: first, as long as he speaks, no one is allowed to question his words, let alone say that it can't be done; second, only others follow his time plan, and he is never allowed to waste time waiting for others ;Three, do anything, 100% get rid of emotions, maintain a high degree of concentration, precise sensitivity and abundant energy at all times."

After Max finished speaking, he looked her up and down, and asked, "You must have heard of these three things to be able to get into the assistant position. Which one can you do?"

"I..." The female assistant stared at her eyes innocently, looking very pitiful, "I just came here, and no one told me about it."

"The woman who told me this excuse, you are 273 this year."

"President Nangong, I'm finally waiting for you!"

When Max heard the cheering cry of surprise, he couldn't help crying in his heart, so he handed the female assistant to the secretary next to him, and hurriedly chased after her.

A middle-aged man with a big belly was stretching out his hand enthusiastically, standing in front of the crowd with a smile on his face like a chrysanthemum.

"Hi, I'm Huawude, the chairman and CEO of Beiju Company."

Nangong Ran had to stop and stand still.

Seeing that he had no intention of shaking hands, Huawude simply withdrew his hand, bowed down and smiled obsequiously: "Well... can you always hold your hand high and let our small company go? You have repeatedly suppressed our company, and our company has already owed tens of millions , I really can’t hold on any longer, if this goes on, even if I sell my children and daughters, I won’t be able to pay back.”

As he spoke, he started to cry. While wiping his tears with his sleeve, he secretly glanced up. The black ink on Nangong Ran's face mirrored two dark and gloomy abysses. More apprehensive.

"Have you started selling?" Nangong Ran said indifferently with thin lips slightly parted.

"What?" Hua Wude was so shocked that he even forgot to cry.

"It's not too late to find a cemetery to cry when you sell your children and daughters." With a lift of his hand under the coat, Max and the staff behind him pulled him aside, allowing Nangong Ran to return to the office smoothly.

For a moment, Hua Wude was the only one left at the door of the reception room.

After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and made a call to China.

"There is no hope. This person has no feelings at all. He can even say things like asking me to sell my son and daughter."

After a burst of cursing, Hua Wude paused, and when he heard the voice from the mobile phone, he thought, "Sell your daughter? Are you willing to give up our precious girl?"

"Illegitimate daughter?" He listened to the voice on the other end of the phone, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

-

At this moment in city B of country C, it is in the middle of the night.

The siren sounded, and a bed was rolled out of the ambulance, surrounded by a dozen medical staff. An old man was wearing an oxygen mask and was quickly pushed into the emergency room.

In less than a minute, more than 1 black cars drove into the hospital and lined up neatly. Doctors and patients at the door and in the emergency room hall stared at the scene.

The car door opened, and burly men in suits lined up at intervals of a few meters from the door to the door of the ward and emergency room. The maids got out of the car one after another, opened the trunk, and began to move things in an orderly manner.

At this time, the door of the front car opened, and a young man with a handsome face put away his mobile phone and walked out.

He was tall and thin, his suit was not wrinkled at all, the cuffs were flat, and the white shirt inside was buttoned to the top meticulously, and there was no inappropriate place on his whole body.

The man adjusted his silver-rimmed glasses, walked calmly and gracefully into the hospital building.

Wherever they passed, the maids and bodyguards bowed their heads and greeted silently, attracting the attention of everyone present.

He walked to the registration window, flipped out his bank card and ID with his white gloved fingers, looked inside gently, and said softly to the shocked staff, "Hello, I need to go through the relevant procedures."

Through the glass, the staff blushed, and quickly lowered their heads, "Then, that... you need relevant documents, here... that... is for Nangong Rong, right?"

"Correct."

The staff member didn't dare to lift his head at all, and the low and gentle tone seemed to be whispering in her ear, almost drowning in it, and at this moment, his face was blushing, and he was almost out of breath.

After completing the admission procedures in a hurry, she didn't even look at it, and "slapped" the thing heavily in front of him.

The man didn't say anything, just aligned the corners of all the pages, packed them up and left.

Hearing the footsteps of the person walking away, the person slowly raised his head, his eyes followed his back, and gradually became erratic.

"So handsome..."

"Is this person a celebrity?" The people next to him came over to chat.

"I've never seen this face before."

"If he debuts, I will definitely be the only fan, and he won't climb the wall even if he dies."

"Ah, I was too nervous just now, will he think I'm rude? What should I do..."

After finishing all the formalities and preparations, the man sat upright on the chair at the door of the emergency room.

Time passed by, and the operation lasted from midnight to morning. Near noon, the red light at the entrance of the emergency room finally dimmed.

He stood up from his chair, and just as he walked to the door, the attending doctor came out.

"Doctor, how is he?"

"The man was rescued. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time, and no irreversible damage was caused. But remember, the antihypertensive drugs you are currently taking need to be taken in moderation. He is already weak and has signs of heart failure. Taking too much of this medicine can even lead to sudden death. The elderly have weak eyesight, and as children, they need to help their parents to take good care of their daily medication, and such mistakes must not happen again."

"Sorry, I'm not his son." The man said helplessly.

"How come?" The doctor didn't expect it to be like this, "Then you are his..."

"I'm his housekeeper, Su Xici." The man bowed slightly to him as a greeting.

"What about his children?"

"Butler Su, the master is awake." A maid came over and whispered.

"Excuse me first." Su Xi said goodbye to the doctor, and took Hou at the door of the emergency room and the bodyguards along the way back to the door of the ward.

The hand that was about to knock on the door was raised in the air, but it didn't come down for a long time.

There was an exaggerated sound of concern from inside.

He is the youngest son of Nangong Rong, a member of Nangongyao's family.

Su Xi resigned, turned around and arranged for people to guard the ward in shifts. The rest of the people went back first, and at the same time, they had lunch and rest utensils prepared. He hadn't eaten all morning, and he almost fainted from hunger.

"Is Susu outside?" An old voice came from the ward.

Su Xici sighed silently, and responded respectfully, "It's me, master."

After a while, the door of the ward opened, Nangong Yao and his wife and daughter came out, saw him standing quietly by the door, and cast a meaningful glance at him.

Su Xici's eyes were low, and after their figures disappeared, he walked into the ward and closed the door behind him.

"How do you feel, sir?"

"What are you doing with these fancy things?" Nangong Rong pointed at each thing in the room.

In the VIP ward, the walls that should have been white and monotonous were all covered with light green bronzing wallpaper, which was comfortable and bright, and the floor was covered with soft carpets. All the towels, quilts, tables and chairs, tea cups and utensils in the room were even hung. The racks for hanging bottles have been replaced with the usual European classical style.

Su Xici knew that he disliked him, but he was very satisfied in his heart, and said: "I know you don't like the hospital, so I tried my best to make it a comfortable place. Don't worry, these are all sterilized, and the fabrics are also cleaned. I have made careful consideration. But this time I am in a hurry, so I can only seek medical treatment at the nearest location. If there is something uncomfortable, please point it out in time."

"Where's the medical team in the manor?" Nangong Rong curled his lips and asked him to sit beside him, "Millions a year, they don't just provide for nothing like the ancestors."

"At this moment of life and death, can you trust those people?" Su Xici raised his eyebrows and asked him back.

Nangong Rong reluctantly fell silent.

After a long time, he asked, "Where is Ran Ran, didn't you come?"

Su Xici paused for a moment, and replied: "I have already called there, and I should be arriving soon."

-

"President, don't you want to go back to China to see the master's condition?" Max couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, so he asked.

Nangong Ran stared at the document in hand and said indifferently: "Isn't it already safe."

"That's right." He always felt a little cold.

"The old man is very sick this time, have you found out why?"

Max hurriedly adjusted his mentality and reported seriously: "It was the overdose caused by taking the medicine by mistake."

There are people around to watch me when I take the medicine, so how can I overdose.

"How's Nangong Yao's recent activities?" Nangong Ran thought about it.

"Recently, he has been active in the manor, and he didn't even go to nightclubs and clubs." Max answered and hurriedly found out the materials, and handed them to Nangong Ran.

Nangong Ran flipped through the pages, frowned, and picked up a photo.

"Who is this?"

Max took a closer look. In the photo, a handsome man wearing silver-rimmed glasses was talking with Nan Gongyao in the corner. The light and shadow of the branches and leaves intertwined in the cold and gloomy side face, which seemed unpredictable.

Judging from the appearance of the two, it seems that they are plotting something ulterior.

"This is the new butler who was appointed a few months ago. Su Xi resigned."

She is really too young, judging by the milky white and pure appearance, she is probably only eighteen or nine years old.Max thought.

"In three minutes, I want all the information on this man." Nangong Ran's cold eyes burst out with a murderous light.

The author says:

The full text has been completed, and the new article "The Little Villain Has Been Fooled Again" will be published in August, welcome to bookmark.

New text copy:

Bai Xiqiao was reborn.

When he died in the previous life, he only knew that he was the little villain who received lunch in the early stage of a Ba Zong novel.

After being arrogant and willful for a lifetime, he realized from the book in a daze that everyone hated him.

They didn't think they had hurt a single person, but when he died, they were all in a carnival.

How could he do what these people wanted.

Since you are destined to be a villain, then do a good job of doing evil. If you can't live well, they can't live well either!

He framed and murdered his stepmother, but was caught by her confidants, who shivered under him.

He deliberately pushed the hypocritical brother brought by his stepmother into the water and robbed him of his things, but he took the opportunity to blackmail him and bullied him in a corner so that he dared not speak out.

He framed the company of his half-hearted fiancé, Mu Xichu, but was caught by President Mu and pressed on the bed, choking with fear.

He provokes right and wrong everywhere, does not know how to repent, and his ignorant mind often allows him to be fooled, and he is bullied so that he has no power to fight back.

Being vicious is vicious, there is no way for vicious people to survive.

With weak self-knowledge, he decided to find an ally—the ultimate villain Chi Yi who can get along to the last moment of the novel.

When Chi Yi saw Bai Xiqiao for the first time, he felt that he lived up to his name, with fair skin and beautiful skin, and even whiter brains, and he couldn't say such magical things in ten years.

When I saw Bai Xiqiao for the second time, this person was fooled by others because of his harm, so I said a few words for him casually, but I didn't expect this fool to rely on me from then on.

Chi Yi wastefully took advantage of it to strengthen his own power, and also filled his lonely heart with joy and kindness in the world.

Unexpectedly, the little idiot quit.

Bai Xiqiao: Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. This is not the world I used to live in. The young master took revenge on the wrong person.Is it still too late to escape from the big devil?

Chi Yi closed the door gently: What do you think?

A story of approaching and trying to take advantage of others with ill intentions and finally being used.