100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

"Hey, I heard that you have a big list in group b. Which one is the boss, is it convenient to disclose it?"

The designer of group b swallowed: "Hey, this..."

"No, still confidential?"

"Oh, mainly... Listening to Ye Ge’s meaning, like resigning, this list business doesn’t know if it can be handed over to us..."

"I heard that it is a list of the Xing Group." A man in the group a mysterious secret: "Before our boss and the b group competed for a long time, vaguely rumored to be the one to do the power, the boss excited for several nights. The result was later heard by the assistants of the people. The design style of the favorite Yi Wenxuan was assigned to the b group. He almost increased his blood pressure and went to the past. Seeing the sky gives us a look."

He said, he patted the other man dressed up in a fancy voice: "Hey, we haven’t grabbed the single business of the dream lover, it’s been a week of depression."

The man named Zhou Bai looks feminine and wears a casual suit, but because of his thoughtful design, his waist and hips are very conspicuous. Even if he is slow, he can feel it. To the breath of gaygay.

He heard a colleague teasing and he rolled his eyes.

"Wait, Xing Group?!"

"The one who is in power, is it..."

Zhou Bai took off his colleague's hand on his shoulder and hated: "He actually likes Ye Wenxuan's work. All my clothes are made for him. Every design has spent countless thoughts. If he puts on it, My clothes will definitely be a thousand times more handsome than now! How could the name of Ye be like me?"

"Ye Wenxuan is nothing more than a back door. My ability is so much stronger than him. Of course he has to stop my way..."

For a time, I was silent, only to hear Zhou Bai’s neurotic curse, Ye Wenxuan, a group of designers looking at the Lord who came over, and they all opened up some distance with Zhou Bai.

The colleague who just opened his jokes quickly burst into tears and interrupted him: "So it is good to design children's wear, as long as it is cute, all parents will buy it, hahaha..."

"Oh, that is!"

Ye Wenxuan raised his eyebrows.

He didn't have a past, just waved his hand and said hello to the group, then took the phone and the card and turned to get out of the work area.

Since it’s going to be a mess, it’s better to go downstairs to the coffee shop and sit down for a while to relax.

A group of people watched him leave, Zhou Bo coldly said: "What are you doing, you have already resigned, and you are still holding a list of Xing Yuan... Ah!"

He suddenly yelled and hugged his arms, and his body slammed on the ground, scaring the next person back one step: "Hey, why am I going to you? I didn't push you, you all saw it!"

Zhou Bai: "What...what...just!"

Colleague: "Are you swearing? Why did you suddenly fall down, and the New Year is still early. Hey, have you heard anything?"

Zhou Bai looked up and his face was white. He was trembling, as if the Parkinson's syndrome was on the upper body. He said: "There is electricity, electricity, electricity, electricity, me, me-"

Colleague: "...static? Are you electrostatically smashed like this?"

Zhou Bai couldn't speak, only one shivering.

Whose static electricity can power this power, Ye Wenxuan just left him to come here, it will not be deliberately swearing.

A group of people looked at each other and did not express any opinions.

Several colleagues who came with Zhou Bo felt unlucky. Several people pushed away for a while, or they helped Zhou Bai to go to another elevator and went to the infirmary on the third floor.

One person helped, and whispered: "What static electricity is so arrogant, you are like this, I am holding you for a little bit of things. You Xiao Zhou, are all in the elevator, don't play it, people are gone. ""

Zhou Bai couldn't tell, and his tongue only let him hurry.

In another elevator, Ye Wenxuan bowed his head and pointed his index finger and thumb, and his lips were always smiling with an unclear smile.

Behind the bad guys, don't blame him for a little revenge.

But...

The order of the Xing Group was really a bit distressed.

Well, there must be something wrong, everything will not be as good as anyone else, who knows if this is the result of the loss of the horse, and the blessing is followed.

In the next few days, Ye Wenxuan worked with the original team to brainstorm and brainstorm with other dozens of outstanding designers to bring back the previous progress.

Only the list of the Xing Group eventually returned to the group a, so that colleagues missed such a big business, Ye Wenxuan was embarrassed, privately invited everyone to eat a meal, and sincerely expressed apologize.

Although more than a dozen colleagues also complained, the Xing Group originally chose group b because it was because of the design of Ye Wenxuan. The success or failure came from one person. They really couldn’t say that they were all Ye Wenxuan’s mistakes. Revealed.

The crowd opened more than a dozen bottles of white wine, one by one to go round to fill Ye Wenxuan, the latter deducted, but only one by one.

In the second half, the food was no longer moving, and everyone was basically pushing for a cup.

The usual bright and colorful designers were all drunk under the table. Ye Wenxuan supported his chin in one hand and sat at the table to turn the last one into a stunned head. Then he shook his head and stood up, and drunk out of the box. .

He knocked on the counter table, and asked the receptionist to come and drive, and sent one of the dozen drunks.

The delicate makeup girl at the front desk blushes and asks him: "Mr., also help you call a car?"

"Ah, I'm fine." Ye Wenxuan waved his hand and grinned: "I am still sober, don't worry."

Then he really looked like a normal person, and watched the last colleague get into the taxi. He slowly took the bag and walked along the road.

At this time, it has gradually entered the night, and the moon is hanging over the horizon. The city is still at 11 o'clock.

Ye Wenxuan walked along the sidewalk and passed by countless traffic and strangers.

The neon lights and the car sounds complement each other. This is a nocturne in the capital city.

He paced with a wonderful rhythm, with a smile on his face, a pair of peach eyes blocked by black-rimmed glasses, but still seems to have a spark.

If someone accidentally looks at him, he will be nailed to the place by the electric light. From top to bottom, even the spine seems to be gently smashed.

Numerous men and women looked back with amazement, their eyes following the man's back until the other party disappeared into the dark night.

Above the high heavens a few kilometers away, the dark clouds gradually gathered together, and the wind blew from top to bottom, smashing through the buildings and alleys, and thundered and ignited half of the night sky.

A sudden storm seems to be coming.

Ye Wenxuan’s cell phone suddenly rang.

He stopped, and the bun behind his head was blown up by the wind, and the raindrops of the beans slid on the lenses, and then swept over the buccal side, awakening him from the slightest.

He looked down at the phone and slid the screen to pick up the phone.

"Hey, hello."

On the other side of the phone is a slightly familiar male voice: "Hello, Mr. Ye, I am Li Shaoyuan."

"Oh, Mr. Li." Ye Wenxuan stopped at the door of a store, stood under the armpit and looked up at the top of Leiyun, and smiled and said: "So late, what is Mr. Li?"

There paused for a while, saying: "This is the case. Just now, the weather station observed that the city suddenly saw a large area of ​​direct lightning and electromagnetic pulse reflection, but the city has no conditions for the formation of thunder clouds. They... It’s like it’s out of thin air.”

Ye Wenxuan looked at a flash of lightning from the sky and said happily: "Oh."

Li Shaoyuan: "..."

He said hard: "Mr. Ye, where are you now?"

"Ah, just after dinner, I poured them all down." Ye Wenxuan smiled and said: "Well... on the side of the road, watching lightning...."

Li Shaoyuan: "Mr. Ye? Are you okay?"

Ye Wenxuan: "Well, hehehe."

This time Li Shaoyuan can be sure, this is probably not drunk, he reluctantly said: "You stay in place, do not hang, call me to send you back."

Another rushing danger insurance over a distant skyscraper, made a loud noise.

Ye Wenxuan marveled: "Wow!"

Li Shaoyuan’s support: “And, don’t discharge anymore!”

Ten minutes later, Li Shaoyuan actually ordered the four plainclothes criminals to pick up the person according to the position sent by Ye Wenxuan.

The criminal police was also the last one to **** Ye Wenxuan at the power station. Everyone knows the details. The four people sent the drunken home, and politely asked him to collect the magical powers. This made him sigh and return to the police station.

Ye Wenxuan was a little more awake. He stood by the window, watching the wind and rain, and slowly opened the window.

The pouring rain immediately slid into the house, and the blue-white lightning broke through the sky, leaving a reflection on his lens.

This is similar to the thunderstorm in July.

He extended a hand toward the night sky, five fingers clenched, and then closed, and the thunderbolt in the s city gradually intensified.

The dark clouds dissipated, the rainstorm stopped, and the moonlight again illuminated the night sky.

A wonderful thunderstorm came quickly and went fast.

Except for the core staff of the parties and the special affairs department, no one knows the real reason for its formation.

At this point, Ye Wenxuan has not yet traveled to the State Special Affairs Department to report that the Anti-Terrorism Action Group, the Information and Data Center, the Technical Investigation Team and the Comprehensive Intelligence Analysis Group have been circulating his legends.

The head of the Anti-Terrorism Action Team added one more to Ye Wenxuan’s training program.

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On September 25, Ye Wenxuan received a reply from the Human Resources Department, and he went through the formalities of separation on the same day.

When I met several acquaintances in the company, I secretly tried to find out if he had already found a good home. Ye Wenxuan was all a rhetoric.

“Parents miss their sons and don’t want me to go too far to work hard.” He said to everyone who asked: “Go back to the city to do some small business, and then have the opportunity to work together again, everyone often contact.”

God knows that he is the one who sent the money for their family. The aunt all loved the little daughter. It is completely stocked for the eldest son. He loves where to go, how to live and how to live, free.

At this point, his work at the Spacer branch will come to an end, Ye Wenxuan cleaned up his office area, put the design tools and computer host into the carton, leaving only an empty table.