The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1212 Is It Evil?

Cheng's small meeting room is located outside Commander Cheng's study.

In such a heavily guarded courtyard, the thick curtains are not drawn like in ordinary secret places.

Those who can enter this place will not be ordinary people, and naturally they will not doubt the Cheng family's iron barrel-like secrecy - except that it is the Cheng family who want to plot against them.

Before Cheng Zhiyuan arrived, there were already several people sitting in this small conference room.

Some are still middle-aged and strong, while others have already turned gray at the temples.

Some of them were dressed in serious formal attire, while others were in very casual attire. The only similarity was about the aura of the person in charge. Whether it was peaceful or serious, they could tell at a glance that they must be the ones who used to give orders.

Such an aura is formed by time and experience, and cannot be easily possessed.

An old man took a sip of tea slowly, then turned to ask the servant who was pouring tea for them,
"Why didn't your commander come?"

The male servant wiped his hands, stepped back in a well-trained manner, lowered his head and said,

"The commander is not feeling well. I'm afraid only the young master entertains you today. Please forgive me."

Several people were slightly taken aback, but then they all nodded.

"We came today to see Zhiyuan,"

The old man smiled and said,
"Then how long is he left?"

The wrinkled and peaceful face looks very kind, but there is a bit of displeasure in the cloudy and sharp eyes of being neglected.
"We've been sitting here for several minutes, is Zhiyuan busy?"

"There's nothing to be busy about,"

Before the servant could answer, an elegant and laughing voice came in from outside the door, and entered everyone's ears along with the sound of footsteps.
"It's just that the weather outside this window is so good, it's inevitable that you will walk slower when you are basking in the sun."

This reason was so taken for granted that the old fritters present who thought they would hear some scenes couldn't react for a while.

However, the man didn't finish speaking. He walked to the main seat with long legs and sat down. Then he leaned on the back of the chair and put his legs on the table leisurely. Only then smiled lazily,

"After all, I know that when the seniors come, the temperature of the conference room will definitely drop a lot, so it is necessary to save a little heat."

"..."

This kind of plausible but unceremonious ridicule caught everyone by surprise. Some people who were familiar with Cheng Zhiyuan couldn't help but take a closer look at the man, wondering whether Major General Cheng, who is always cold and meticulous, was bewitched by evil. up.

However, at this glance, someone could clearly see the eyes sunk behind the sun.

There is actually a smile on the corner of his mouth, the curve of which is so elegant and beautiful that it is exciting, but a pair of backlit eyes look deep and cold, looking straight at everyone, like a bottomless vortex that makes people frightened.

Some people were startled, but they are all people who are used to superior positions, so naturally they would not be happy to be ridiculed by a junior for no reason.

When someone knocked on the table and said with a hidden knife in his smile,

"Before, I always doubted the authenticity of that record, but now it seems that Zhiyuan is real..."

Before he finished the rest of the sentence, the man did raise his finger in the eyes of everyone, and turned twice around his head.

The meaning in the action was very obvious, and immediately someone turned their heads to look at Cheng Zhiyuan.

However, the man's expression did not move at all, he glanced at everyone present, and said with the corner of his mouth hooked,
"Aren't you here to make sure of this?"

"The ability of the seniors to cross the river and demolish the bridge has always been the most admirable. Now I just come to see if my bridge can be demolished."

"So, why should I be polite to you?"

(End of this chapter)