Rebirth: The Shura Field of the Two Slag Gongs

He Yan stared at him angrily: "Mr. Zhou, I'm going to start working."

"Your company is open for business, and I'm here to discuss business." Zhou Yancheng said seriously.

"Then I'm sorry, Shen Qun has gone to Hong Kong City, you can talk to him about business matters when he comes back."

"Who the hell wants to talk to him?" Zhou Yancheng's face quickly switched between gloomy and flattering, as if the ancient face-changing secret technique reappeared, "I only talk to you."

"I'm not in charge of negotiating business."

"Then I'll talk to you about whatever you're responsible for."

The door was closed, and Zhou Yancheng's height of nearly 190 made the pressure in this small space double. He looked at the elevator mirror intently, and He Yan's figure was projected in the mirror.

I don't know if Zhou Yancheng's lava-like eyes seemed to have any substance, but the lights above his head suddenly flickered on and off.

He Yan said in his heart that he was not good, and in the next second, there was darkness all around.

Zhou Yancheng whistled cheerfully: "The way your elevator welcomes new guests is really special!" This elevator has a good eye!

The elevator was still going up, so it looked like the light bulb was out, not the elevator malfunctioning.

He Yan felt a heat source moving towards him, and shouted: "Don't come over, just stand there!"

Zhou Yancheng's muffled voice sounded: "I'm afraid you're afraid."

"I'm terrified!"

"Then I'm afraid of the dark, okay?"

"You're scared!"

Zhou Yancheng shut up resentfully, this broken sky ladder, just destroying a light tube is useless, if you have the ability, just stop it!

The elevator soon stopped at the sixteenth floor, and He Yan walked out, but instead of going in the direction of the company, he turned into the safe passage.

In the dark and narrow corridor, He Yan put his hands on his chest.

Zhou Yancheng's heart was pounding, it was hard for him not to think in such an ambiguous environment, but looking at He Yan's cold face, he just swallowed, lowered his head tactfully and continued to pretend to be good.

"Mr. Zhou..."

"Zhou Yancheng."

"Okay, Zhou Yancheng," He Yan rubbed his forehead, holding his temper, "I hope you can know that imposing something he doesn't want on others is not called giving, it's called harassment—"

"No, this is called pursuit." Zhou Yancheng corrected.

"But I don't accept it, my attitude is very clear, I reject your pursuit!"

"That's because you don't know me yet, and you don't know how good it is to be with me. When you know, you will like me." Zhou Yancheng said firmly.

Good job you bastard!

He Yan was silent for a while, then took a deep breath: "Xian Zhou..."

"Zhou Yancheng."

"Zhou Yancheng, there must be many people who like you and want to pursue you, right?"

"Extremely many!" Zhou Yancheng answered truthfully.

"..."

"What would you do if someone was harassing you continuously and annoying you?"

"Basically no one dares to harass me. If anyone really has such a blind eye, he will kick him away!"

He Yan nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, so compare my heart with my heart, and I feel the same way about you at the moment!"

"Your analogy is wrong." Zhou Yancheng shook his index finger, convincingly saying, "The reason why those people chasing me annoy me is because they are not worthy, but I am different, I am handsome and rich and still like you so much, you How can you get bored? It's so unreasonable, He Yan!"

He Yan was dumbfounded.

The way he opened his eyes and slightly parted his lips was so cute, Zhou Yancheng's eyes began to sparkle.

He Yan was so fucking familiar with his eyes, he took two steps back cautiously, widening the distance between them which was already not short.

Zhou Yancheng took a deep breath. His problem of getting angry when he saw He Yan was brought about from his previous life, and it will be really hard to change for a while.

"Yanyan, I really like you, can you give me a chance?" Zhou Yancheng is like a repeating machine, only this sentence can be said.

He Yan was defeated. In the previous life, when the two of them quarreled, they always had the upper hand, because Zhou Yancheng was covered in stains and couldn't stand upright. But now Zhou Yancheng has a great kindness to He's father and Shen's father, and he is clearly pursuing it. The posture made He Yan nowhere to attack.

He Yan had no choice but to say: "Shen Qun and I are fine now, I won't—"

"He Yan!" Zhou Yancheng's wolf's tail was all exposed, and his fangs were raised, "I can tolerate everything about you, but if you do anything to Shen Qun, I will definitely destroy him!"

He Yan raised his head, his eyes were as cold as a blade.

All of He Yan's previous entanglements and complications disappeared, and he finally determined that this person was Zhou Yancheng, the Zhou Yancheng who was so self-respecting and arrogant who looked down on others like ants!

He wasn't possessed, he just acted better!

He Yan smiled instead of anger: "I believe that Mr. Zhou's hands and eyes are open to the sky, but the earth revolves around the sun, not around you Zhou Yancheng!"

He didn't want to say more, and turned around to leave.

Zhou Yancheng regretted that sentence. He forbeared to plan, just in order not to arouse He Yan's resentment. Who knows, he still couldn't control himself. He pulled He Yan and lowered his voice by eight degrees: "Don't you Angry... If I wanted to punish Shen Qun, I would have done it long ago. I just didn't want to make you unhappy with his common knowledge, so I waited for him to go to Hong Kong City before coming to you... Yanyan, I have never been afraid of anyone, but for You and I can avoid Shen Qun, can you give me a chance? At least give me a chance to compete fairly? You can even forgive Shen Qun, why do you resist me like this? Yanyan, I don’t understand, what on earth are you Why do you hate me?"

He Yan was dumbfounded, the two of them were not on the same channel at all, it was impossible to explain this matter clearly.

"Tell me, what do you need me to do to give me a chance?" Zhou Yancheng refused to let go.

"No chance, no chance!" He Yan looked down at his watch, he was about to be late, "I'm going in, you go to work too, your time is much more precious than mine!"

When He Yan walked out of the safe passage, he paused speechlessly. At this moment, the big box was stretched across the elevator door, almost blocking the entire corridor.

Zhou Yancheng followed: "Shall I send it to your office? By the way, visit your company."

He Yan growled: "Take your things back, I don't want it!"

"What is given to you is yours, and you can dispose of it as you like."

He Yan closed his eyes, and with something like Zhou Yancheng, no matter how patient he was, he couldn't help but go crazy.

At this time, the elevator door opened, and a familiar voice came out: "Who is this who put such a big box here? Do you still have a sense of public morality?"

Cheng Yuxing held the soybean milk omelet in his hand, and squeezed out with difficulty from the gap between the elevator and the box, and saw He Yan and Zhou Yancheng at a glance.

"Mr. He, good morning." Cheng Yuxing greeted the second boss first, and then looked at Zhou Yancheng hesitantly. He felt that the person in front of him looked very familiar, "Who is this?"

Zhou Yancheng narrowed his eyes, heh, the tech tycoon he had single-handedly supported in his previous life was cut off by Shen Qun just like that!

He took the initiative to reach out and shake hands with Cheng Yuxing: "Hongshi Capital, Zhou Yancheng."

"Ah, no wonder I see you so familiar!" Cheng Yuxing said, "I went to your company to get angel funds before, but I was driven back without seeing you."

Zhou Yancheng raised his eyebrows: "Is there such a thing? Sorry, I don't know about it."

Hongshi receives hundreds of investment applications on campus SNS every day, and it is impossible for the evaluation department to inspect each of them one by one. Cheng Yuxing later became a food delivery website because the SNS went wrong, so he was qualified to follow Macro time cooperation.

"What is this place? There are two people squatting, right?" Cheng Yuxing took a sip of soy milk and looked at it curiously.

The box had been opened before, but now the top cover was half-covered, and Cheng Yuxing saw a LOGO at a glance, and couldn't help being overjoyed: "Mr. He, is this a Christmas gift? It's not yet December yet, It's a little early to post now!"

The corners of Zhou Yancheng's brows twitched, and as expected, He Yan said in the next moment: "Yes, let everyone come out, pick it yourself, and remember to throw the box downstairs after you pick it up. It's really immoral to be stuck in the corridor like this!"

"Good Le!"

One minute later, a group of vigorous young people ran out from the corner, each like a wild dog, howling, "Where is the Christmas benefit? Where is it!"

Zhou Yancheng: "..."

A little programmer brother opened a bag, and inside was a white jersey with the signature of a certain basketball superstar on the back. He beat his chest like a crazy gorilla in the narrow passage and shouted: "Tell me Mr. He! This is not a counterfeit product! This signature is real!"

He Yan put his index finger on his lips and "shh" desperately: "You all lower your voice, there are other companies on this floor!"

Everyone lowered the volume in an instant, but they were still vying for each other. Everyone's faces were as colorful as if they had been injected with stimulants.

Zhou Yancheng watched eagerly, neither daring to be angry nor to speak.

After sharing the benefits, everyone went back to the company contentedly like a dream and continued to work. Zhou Yancheng's two bodyguards resignedly stomped down the box and put it next to the trash can in the safe passage.

Zhou Yancheng had the cheek to follow He Yan into the company again.

"Mr. Zhou, we are colleagues. If you are interested in our company's decoration, I will ask the front desk to show you around a few times, but this operation room is still inconvenient for you to come in. What do you think?" He Yan coldly stopped Zhou Yancheng from following suit footsteps.

"Peers can also cooperate. I plan to put a sum of money in your company. I always need to understand your specific business and actual level."

He Yan laughed angrily: "My father and Shen Qun's father put most of the funds in yours. What are you going to do now? Borrow flowers to offer Buddha?"

"Then how can it be, what your dad got from me is a fixed investment, I pay out of my own pocket, and participate in venture capital with you, I have confidence in you, I will definitely earn more with you than your dad! "

Without morals, anything is possible.

He Yan rubbed his forehead desperately. He caught sight of Lin Fangzheng leading Lao Qin—or Lao Qin leading Lin Fang around the company. He Yan shouted: "Lin Fang, what are you doing? The market will open soon!"

Lin Fang hurried over, first saw the bag in Zhou Yancheng's hand, he stepped forward to take it very consciously, opened it without treating himself like an outsider, and took out a... sandwich?

The corner of He Yan's mouth twitched. This is Zhou Yancheng's own breakfast. It can barely be seen from the outside that it is two pieces of toast, and he doesn't know what is inside.

He Yan quickly got the answer, because Zhou Yancheng didn't even have time to stop it, so Lin Fang bit down with a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Damn it! What is this? It's mushy and salty. Is this for people to eat?" Lin Fang's face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, and he just felt that his job was too difficult.

Zhou Yancheng turned to look at Lao Qin, and Lao Qin immediately stepped forward to explain: "This sandwich contains Parma smoked ham, and the boss cut his hand with a knife when he cut the ham! The green ones are vine leaves, which are fresh from the air. Here! And these eggs Benedict, our boss used more than 40 eggs to make this soft-boiled egg, delicious! delicious!"

Lao Qin snatched the bag from Lin Fang's hand, took out another sandwich, and handed it to He Yan with a smile: "It's really delicious, I've tried it!"

Zhou Yancheng and Lao Qin Baba looked at He Yan, and Lin Fang wanted to grab him with a sacrifice-like expression on his face, as if playing Tai Chi with Lao Qin.

The little girl at the front desk was sitting upright and staring at her computer screen, but her peripheral vision was like a radar sweeping around several people.

The operating room was originally a large glass room, and all the young men in the room were also looking around curiously.

Even on the railing on the second floor, Cheng Yuxing stood there holding a water glass, enjoying himself as if watching a play.

He Yan closed his eyes and suppressed a low growl: "I'm fucking going to work, get out of here!"