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Chapter 1148 I heard that Mr. Cheng has a mental problem?
Chapter 1148 I heard that Mr. Cheng has a mental problem?
The man hangs up.
There is a [-]-hour time difference between China and country A.
If you have noticed this problem, Shen Pianyi will probably wonder why the man's cell phone is busy at five o'clock in the morning, and why his voice is so lucid when most people are still asleep. No sleepiness at all.
The morning light was very thin, following the skyline, carefully circumventing the still dark sky, penetrating through the sparse branches and leaves outside the study, and then passing through the floor-to-ceiling windows, shallowly outlining his slender and tall figure.
The man's pupils were pitch black, and because they were extremely dark, there was a slight steel blue at the bottom of the pupils, as deep and charming as the bottomless deep sea or the dawn sky.
But at this moment, the eyes seemed to be in a trance.
He looked at his phone, and on the screen was a photo from a celebrity named Shen Pianxuan.
In the photo, the girl is smiling at the camera with scissors hands, her eyebrows and eyes are carved with contours and lines, and the pupils of her eyes are shining with light, which turns her lazy posture into a bright and cheerful mood.
Looking at the photo, he seemed to want to touch it with his hands, but was interrupted by a muffled voice behind him.
In the silent space, Secretary Liu's flat voice showed anxiety and ups and downs for the first time, but he tried his best to suppress and said,
"Boss, the commander told you to go over there,"
After a pause, he continued,
"Mr. Su is here too."
The man frowned slightly, and looked at the phone screen with almost nostalgia, then turned off the phone, turned around, buttoned up the neckline and said lightly,
"If she calls you just say I'm in a meeting."
The man is tall and has long legs, and he will soon walk out through the door.
Secretary Liu couldn't help talking too much, and said in a suppressed voice,
"Are you really not going to tell Miss Pianju? Actually..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was caught in the man's looking eyes.
He stopped at the door, half of his face was hidden in the shadow and half of his face was shining in the dim light, so the extremely dark eyes appeared even more gloomy and indifferent.
Cheng Zhiyuan looked at him, his voice was plain but with an inorganic coldness,
"If you reveal a word to her, I will destroy you."
The sound of the man's footsteps gradually disappeared in the corridor. Secretary Liu, who stood stiffly in place, gasped for breath after a long time, wiping off the cold sweat from his head.
At this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang a text message notification, Secretary Liu took out his mobile phone and clicked on the new text message.
—— "Does Mr. Cheng really have a mental problem? Did he really massacre a whole army of soldiers? Can Mr. Liu sell us the inside story of this news, the price is negotiable!"
Secretary Liu suddenly closed his eyes, and the next second he slammed the phone out.
·
Bypassing the garden and the lush greenery, Cheng Zhai's tea room is hidden in a beautiful and quiet courtyard, which looks very stylish.
Cheng Zhiyuan took his hand out of his pocket with a blank expression, straightened his sleeves, stepped forward and knocked on the door, opened the door and walked in after hearing an old voice coming in.
Obviously they belong to a military family, but there are very elegant flowers, birds, insects and fishes reflected on the screen, so with this kind of decoration and the elegant tea fragrance in the room as the background, the two old men who had fought decisively in politics and altars became Mild up.
Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon.
For example, at this moment, after Cheng Zhiyuan sat down, he said "Mr. Su" indifferently but not impolitely, and no one answered for a long time.
The gray-haired old man was drinking tea without looking up, as if he couldn't see him at all. He didn't put down his teacup until he had finished his cup of tea and adjusted his cuffs slowly. He smiled at Commander Cheng,
"Enjoy it or you, an old guy, will enjoy it. These teas are hard to drink in my house."
After getting a meaningful smile from Commander Cheng, the old man slowly turned to call him,
"Zhiyuan."
"I heard that you have some mental health problems, and this problem has caused you to make some mistakes in dereliction of duty."
"Is this all true?"
Well, I had time to write more, but because the original writing was not the same as the current one, I deleted three chapters and rewritten the development. I think this is better, so there are only four chapters today... After all, I still write The reason for being late...
But fafa cooks for himself today!It's still a high-end sausage braised rice that uses a lot of ingredients!
Don't laugh at me, this is really a big improvement for me, the kitchen killer Huahua is a poor girl who needs encouragement to continue to work hard, I also bought beautiful bowls and plates and pots, all made for self-reliance Your efforts can be said to be earth-shattering and even me-moving, come on!Move with me!
Good night~ I will try to start as early as possible tomorrow, and I will also cook for myself, and then I will tell you my recipe~
Have a good dream~
(End of this chapter)
The man hangs up.
There is a [-]-hour time difference between China and country A.
If you have noticed this problem, Shen Pianyi will probably wonder why the man's cell phone is busy at five o'clock in the morning, and why his voice is so lucid when most people are still asleep. No sleepiness at all.
The morning light was very thin, following the skyline, carefully circumventing the still dark sky, penetrating through the sparse branches and leaves outside the study, and then passing through the floor-to-ceiling windows, shallowly outlining his slender and tall figure.
The man's pupils were pitch black, and because they were extremely dark, there was a slight steel blue at the bottom of the pupils, as deep and charming as the bottomless deep sea or the dawn sky.
But at this moment, the eyes seemed to be in a trance.
He looked at his phone, and on the screen was a photo from a celebrity named Shen Pianxuan.
In the photo, the girl is smiling at the camera with scissors hands, her eyebrows and eyes are carved with contours and lines, and the pupils of her eyes are shining with light, which turns her lazy posture into a bright and cheerful mood.
Looking at the photo, he seemed to want to touch it with his hands, but was interrupted by a muffled voice behind him.
In the silent space, Secretary Liu's flat voice showed anxiety and ups and downs for the first time, but he tried his best to suppress and said,
"Boss, the commander told you to go over there,"
After a pause, he continued,
"Mr. Su is here too."
The man frowned slightly, and looked at the phone screen with almost nostalgia, then turned off the phone, turned around, buttoned up the neckline and said lightly,
"If she calls you just say I'm in a meeting."
The man is tall and has long legs, and he will soon walk out through the door.
Secretary Liu couldn't help talking too much, and said in a suppressed voice,
"Are you really not going to tell Miss Pianju? Actually..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was caught in the man's looking eyes.
He stopped at the door, half of his face was hidden in the shadow and half of his face was shining in the dim light, so the extremely dark eyes appeared even more gloomy and indifferent.
Cheng Zhiyuan looked at him, his voice was plain but with an inorganic coldness,
"If you reveal a word to her, I will destroy you."
The sound of the man's footsteps gradually disappeared in the corridor. Secretary Liu, who stood stiffly in place, gasped for breath after a long time, wiping off the cold sweat from his head.
At this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang a text message notification, Secretary Liu took out his mobile phone and clicked on the new text message.
—— "Does Mr. Cheng really have a mental problem? Did he really massacre a whole army of soldiers? Can Mr. Liu sell us the inside story of this news, the price is negotiable!"
Secretary Liu suddenly closed his eyes, and the next second he slammed the phone out.
·
Bypassing the garden and the lush greenery, Cheng Zhai's tea room is hidden in a beautiful and quiet courtyard, which looks very stylish.
Cheng Zhiyuan took his hand out of his pocket with a blank expression, straightened his sleeves, stepped forward and knocked on the door, opened the door and walked in after hearing an old voice coming in.
Obviously they belong to a military family, but there are very elegant flowers, birds, insects and fishes reflected on the screen, so with this kind of decoration and the elegant tea fragrance in the room as the background, the two old men who had fought decisively in politics and altars became Mild up.
Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon.
For example, at this moment, after Cheng Zhiyuan sat down, he said "Mr. Su" indifferently but not impolitely, and no one answered for a long time.
The gray-haired old man was drinking tea without looking up, as if he couldn't see him at all. He didn't put down his teacup until he had finished his cup of tea and adjusted his cuffs slowly. He smiled at Commander Cheng,
"Enjoy it or you, an old guy, will enjoy it. These teas are hard to drink in my house."
After getting a meaningful smile from Commander Cheng, the old man slowly turned to call him,
"Zhiyuan."
"I heard that you have some mental health problems, and this problem has caused you to make some mistakes in dereliction of duty."
"Is this all true?"
Well, I had time to write more, but because the original writing was not the same as the current one, I deleted three chapters and rewritten the development. I think this is better, so there are only four chapters today... After all, I still write The reason for being late...
But fafa cooks for himself today!It's still a high-end sausage braised rice that uses a lot of ingredients!
Don't laugh at me, this is really a big improvement for me, the kitchen killer Huahua is a poor girl who needs encouragement to continue to work hard, I also bought beautiful bowls and plates and pots, all made for self-reliance Your efforts can be said to be earth-shattering and even me-moving, come on!Move with me!
Good night~ I will try to start as early as possible tomorrow, and I will also cook for myself, and then I will tell you my recipe~
Have a good dream~
(End of this chapter)
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