domestic violence man

But no matter which move Jiang Dechang takes, it is doomed to be a dead move.

Under the dim light, Luo Ran picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and there was a gleam of cold light in the dark eyes.

After a whole day of meetings, Luo Ran returned to the office and asked his secretary Yang Li to order some takeaways at will, and was ready to continue working overtime. During this period, Fang Jiahong sent countless text messages, which he only read but did not reply. At this juncture , he believes that both of them should have some space and need to calm down.

He has passed his thirties, he is not those crazy young people who will not easily accept feelings, let alone abandon everything for them, he has long since lost the feeling in his heart, only coldness remains.

But Fang Jiahong is different. He came back from studying abroad. He is educated, knowledgeable, interesting, and considerate. The Fang family is a respectable family in City A. How could Jiahong be with him, a boring and married old man? …

Thinking in this way, Luo Ran realized that he was really old, and he started to think about many things.

He envied Fang Jiahong, envied his youth and vigor, although he may regard his long-term dependence and companionship as love and liking, but he dared to speak and act, and dared to express it.

But what about yourself?

Except for a heart that is riddled with holes and is good at calculating.

Nothing at all.

It was getting dark gradually, and the light was getting darker and darker. Luo Ran finally got up and turned on the light when it was too dark to see the report on the planning book.

The orange soft light swayed on the ground, and Luo Ran made another cup of Blue Mountain coffee to let himself gradually relax.

The light and mellow aroma of coffee wafts through the office, and the whole space is warm and peaceful.

Suddenly there was a sound of "sizzling la la" from the electric light. Luo Ran opened his eyes and walked closer to check, but before he could see clearly, the whole office suddenly went dark.

He felt a moment of tension.

It's been three hours since the off-duty time. Could it be that someone entered the office building and pulled the switch on this floor, planning to plot something wrong?He is the only one on this floor now, if he is really a criminal... For a moment, thousands of thoughts flooded into his mind.

Luo Ran quickly put down the cup and locked the office door.

Working in the mall for a long time has created his extremely sensitive personality. He used to be indifferent to these things, but after reading news about entrepreneurs being killed and company secrets being stolen, he gradually became vigilant.

After locking the door, he picked up the landline in the office, dialed the number of the security room, and tried his best to keep calm and wait for the other party to answer.

"Hello Mr. Luo, this is the security room on the first floor..."

"My office suddenly lost power, and I asked someone from the maintenance department to come up to check the situation on my floor, right now."

"Alright Mr. Luo, let's call someone up immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Ran's heartbeat gradually stabilized. At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

One after another, it seemed to knock on Luo Ran's heart.

He just hung up the phone, how could the people in the maintenance department...?

In the darkness, he looked at the closed door, like the bloody mouth of an evil spirit, ready to swallow him at any moment.

"How could it be you?!" Luo Ran looked at the man standing in front of the door with surprise in his eyes.

Yan Yang's smile was the same as usual, masculine with a bit of wildness.

"I said I would come to collect your debts." He grinned.

Luo Ran's right hand holding the doorknob tightened a little bit. Under the soft moonlight, he slightly pursed his lips, looking helpless but defensive.

"I have already paid back the money I owe you."

After hearing this, Yan Yang slowly raised the corners of his lips, with a taste of rascal.

"What you owe me is not a money debt, but a human debt."

He paused, and then said: "Didn't I say that... the money debt is easy to pay, and the love debt is not over." He pointed to the office behind Luo Ran: "Now let me go in and help you fix the short-circuited wire Bar."

"What... what?" Luo Ran noticed that what Yan Yang was wearing was the uniform of a worker in the maintenance department of their group.

And the other party was carrying a repair box...

"Didn't I say that you shouldn't be here." Luo Ran watched Yan Yang pass by him, walked into the office, turned around and followed.

Yan Yang looked at the lamp above his head, then squatted down, and took out a series of maintenance tools such as pliers, wires, electric test pens, etc., and then said to Luo Ran: "Mr. Luo, I am very straightforward. , I will go wherever there is more money.”

Luo Ran looked at him earnestly looking for tools, and asked, "You seem...to be short of money?"

Yan Yang's men paused.

Luo Ran noticed this detail, and quickly explained: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just... just curious about you."

God knows why he is so nervous, why he always unconsciously cares about this man's thoughts, and carefully maintains his dignity. He himself doesn't know what's wrong with him. From the very beginning, he has always cared about Yan Yang.

Perhaps this has something to do with his mother's childhood education. Shao Zhenqiu always told Luo Ran that a person with a high EQ would not embarrass people of any class.

Thinking about it this way, he attributed his behavior to the result of his upbringing, because he was well-educated, so he respected a poor young man who didn't know his status.

Yan Yang smiled indifferently: "Yes, money is really important, especially for people like us."

After hearing this, Luo Ran slowly knelt down and stared at him: "You speak very straightforward and simple, I don't hate it."

Under the moonlight, Yan Yang turned his head to look at him, his heroic eyes were shining brightly, revealing inexplicable emotions: "Is there a convenient ladder?"

"Yes, it's in the compartment over there." Luo Ran stood up and looked at the utility room behind the desk to the right.

"I'll go get it." Yan Yang rolled up his sleeves, his muscular arms were very conspicuous even in the dim light, revealing the strength and strength of a man.

Luo Ran looked away, stepped forward and asked, "Want to help?"

"I can't see clearly." Yan Yang shouted at him from the cubicle: "Boss Luo, take the flashlight from the toolbox."

"Hmm...Okay." Luo Ran hurriedly searched for the flashlight, and then walked into the cubicle.

In the narrow compartment, it is very crowded to accommodate an adult man, let alone two. As soon as Luo Ran walked in, he accidentally tripped over something like a wire under his feet, and the things on the shelves on both sides were about to hit his head When he was up, Yan Yang quickly turned around to protect him.

He was hugged tightly by Yan Yang, protecting his head, his nose was filled with the slight smell of smoke from a man's body and the slight emission of male hormones, Luo Ran grabbed Yan Yang's front of his clothes helplessly, his face flushed .

"Are you okay?" Yan Yang took the flashlight from his hand and slowly helped him up.

"It's okay...but you...!" Luo Ran raised his head, but saw a bloodstain on Yan Yang's left forehead that was smashed by debris, and it was still bleeding slowly.

Yan Yang followed his gaze and raised his hand to touch it, then grinned again: "It's okay."

"Come out and bandage it." The other party was injured in order to protect him, Luo Ran felt very sorry, and hurriedly took the ladder out together with Yan Yang.

"No rush." ​​Yan Yang put the ladder under the ceiling, then looked at the dark room again: "Take care of the short circuit first."