"Dong Dong."

"Come in."

Cheng Hua, holding a pile of newly collated and copied documents in his hand, bangs the door open with his elbow.

"What you want, president."

She came over with the document in her arms and laid it on the table.

Zhou Yanchen responded, still looking down at the information in his hand, with a fold on his brow.

"Excuse me, Secretary Cheng. Here."

The voice of Fu Mingrui came from my ear.

Looking around, I saw him and Zhou Changlong sitting on the sofa.

Pointing to the cup on the coffee table, he said, "two coffees, please."

"OK." Nodding should be next, she looked at Zhou Yanchen hand cup, is also empty.

She turned out and poured three cups of coffee. She served them in turn.

Fu took a sip of coffee and stretched himself against the back of the sofa.

After a busy morning, he basically found out the Xue family's influence in Jiang Jingtao's hands, and the next task was to find a breakthrough.

It is reasonable to say that for such a large family of Xue family, how could Jiang Jingtao, an outsider, take power over the years.

And Xue Suzhen's disappearance may provide them with some opportunities.

After all, no one wants an outsider to direct himself in front of him.

He pinched his eyebrows and patted the shoulder of the people around him, "it's been a morning, aren't you tired?"

Zhou Changlong looked up at him and said in a low voice, "it's OK."

Fu Mingrui curled his mouth and shook his head contemptuously, "monster! You people surnamed Zhou are monsters

He yelled to the man sitting in the chair, "noon, hungry, take care of the meal?"

Zhou Yanchen sat up straight and looked over. He said in a deep voice, "Cheng Hua."

"Yes, president."

"Order three meals for us to deliver."

"Yes."

"Hello! Wait a minute Fu Mingrui calls Cheng Hua, who wants to go out to order meals, "isn't he? take-out food? You can't eat out. Can't the staff canteen

If he goes to the staff canteen, he can still see his wife and make love with him.

Can't this man help him?

"Is there a difference between the staff canteen and here?"

"Why not?" Fu Mingrui is gnashing his teeth. There is no such lovely wife here!

The corner of his mouth raised a sneer. Zhou Yanchen asked Zhou Changlong, "Chang long, what about you?"

Zhou Changlong spread out his hands, "I don't care. It's OK to eat here."

"Zhou Changlong!" Fu Mingrui stares at him in disbelief.

Zhou Yanchen said, "so am I. OK, Cheng Hua. Go and order a meal. "

Cheng Hua laughs and nods. He turns around and orders a meal.

Fu Mingrui gnawed his teeth and broke down his shoulders.

Zhou Yanchen opened the document with a sneer in his heart.

Well, if you don't understand it, you should be careful.

You want to go to the canteen and pretend to meet your wife?

Hum! Why give him a chance when his wife is not here.

And Zhou Changlong's heart is also the same idea, since can't see Nie Qian, where to eat does not matter.

On the contrary, we can finish this kind of life by working while eating and grasping the time to solve problems.

Like Fu Mingrui, who only cares about the immediate interests, he shows contempt and does not understand.

In the end, Fu Mingrui can only do something in his heart.

*

, "do you say that someone has secretly investigated us?" Squint eyes, Jiang Jingtao frown, "is not Zhou Yanchen?"

Fu Jinchen thought a little and nodded, "it should be."

"Oh With a sneer, he squeezed the cup in his hand. "What does he want to do? Think this will stop me from taking snow? It's ridiculous! In that case... "

After a pause, Jiang Jingtao's eyes flashed a dark color, "I will not only take the snow and snow, but also take the small bag and the little boy together. I want him to lose everything!"

Jiang Jingtao's spirit is extremely irrational. Any decision he makes may destroy what he has worked hard to build.

If he was on his side, he might have reminded him. But now, he has fully seen that Jiang Jingtao is not a great success. What's more, he who has completely offended Zhou Yanchen will find it difficult to turn over.

Out of the room, Fu Jinchen called Xue Suzhen.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Damn it!"

Xue Suzhen roared and gasped.

Jiang Jingtao, such an asshole and a fool, can only destroy the Xue family.

"I see." Hang up the phone, she told the middle-aged man on one side, "contact the Xue family as soon as possible. The people standing on Jiang Jingtao's side tell them not to kill themselves."

Zhou Yanchen wants revenge only Jiang Jingtao, and she has died of Jiang Jingtao.

When necessary, it is necessary to hand him over to protect the Xue family.*

it was already more than 9:00 p.m., Zhou Yanchen kneaded his neck and sat upright, looking at Fu Mingrui and Zhou Changlong, "let's call it a day."

They exhaled, stood up and moved.

Just then, the door of the president's office was knocked.

"Come in."

Cheng Hua pushes the door in.

Zhou Yanchen was so busy that he forgot her. When he saw her, he was surprised, "Cheng Hua? Why aren't you off work yet? "

Cheng Hua smiles, "I was just sorting out the data, but I forgot the time for a moment."

"Look, where can I find such a conscientious secretary?" Fu Mingrui teased, "Yanchen, you want to raise Cheng Hua's salary."

"After work, I'll take you back." Zhou Yanchen said, pulling the coat on the back of the chair.

"Changlong, I'll take your car."

"Well."

Several people took the elevator down the stairs and separated in front of the Zhou's building.

Zhou Yanchen and Cheng Hua get on the car. As soon as they start the car, Cheng's mobile phone rings.

"Hello, it's off work, eh."

She hung up the phone, Zhou Yanchen opened his mouth for the first time: "Zhou Xian?"

Cheng Hua is a little embarrassed, so he answers softly.

"How are you?"

"Not bad."

He's not one who can gossip about things like that.

Send Cheng's painting to the downstairs of the apartment, and Zhou Yanchen drives away.

As soon as Cheng Hua enters the apartment building with his papers in his arms, he sees a tall figure standing not far away.

When Zhou Xian saw her, he stood up straight and met her.

"Back." Naturally took over the documents and bag in her hand.

At that moment, the full of fatigue suddenly dissipated, even she felt incredible.

Bite the lower lip, the elevator comes, and they walk in.

Cheng Hua leans against the elevator wall and looks at his straight back a step away.

Hesitating, he stretched out his hand and held his sleeve.

Zhou Xian is stunned and looks back at her sight.

Holding the document in one hand and her bag in his arms, he took her into his arms with one free hand.

"Tired?"

"Well, a little."

"Go back and cook noodles for you."

"Well."

Sometimes, as long as you step back, a little softer, a little more tolerant, happiness is within reach.

Black Bentley Shangmu drove into the community and stopped downstairs. Zhou Yanchen pushed open the door and got off. He immediately noticed a trace of unusual smell.

Feng Mou micro convergence, he closed the door, the whole body in a state of alert.

Sure enough, the next second, from the shadow below, out of a dozen men holding iron bars.

To be able to hide in such a high-grade residential area, not to say, the strength can not be underestimated.

The man who takes the lead doesn't say much and leads people directly.

Zhou Yanchen dodges the iron stick that one person swings over and kicks them away.

Holding the iron bar in both hands, he was hit hard on the back.

He snorted and hit his stomach.

Kneeling on one knee, he rolled forward one by one and knocked down the three people in front of him.

In the dark, he singled out a group of people.

Soon, security came.

Before leaving, the group stabbed him in the arm and piled up a sentence.

"Zhou Yanchen, be careful!"

"Mr. Zhou, are you all right?" The security guard held him up and asked, "do you want to go to the hospital?"

Zhou Yanchen twisted his eyebrows and looked at the direction of the disappearance of the group and gritted his teeth, "please take me to the nearest clinic nearby."

"Good."

Bandaging the wound and coming out of the clinic, it was already more than 11 p.m.

In my pocket, there are more than a dozen unanswered calls on the mobile phone, all from Kuang Xuelai.

The clothes were stained with blood and could no longer be worn. He asked the clinic nurse to buy one in the supermarket.

He did not answer the phone, Kuang Xuelai was worried that he could not rest, so he was waiting in the living room.

When she heard the sound of the gate, she rushed over.

Ah Chen

Zhou Yanchen laughed and whispered, "why haven't you slept?"

Frown, she found his face pale, quickly came over, holding his arm, "ah Chen, what's the matter with you?"

"Hiss!" Zhou Yanchen frowned and took a breath of cold air.

Kuang Xuelai quickly released his hand and looked at his arm, "are you injured?"

With a sigh, he put his other arm around her and entered the door.

In the living room, Kuang Xuelai tearfully looked at his arm wrapped in white gauze, as well as the blue and purple marks on his back, and bit his lip.

"He did it, didn't he?"

Zhou Yanchen was silent.

Kuang Xuelai sneered and clenched his finger. "I'm going to find him! Go to him

"Snow and snow!" Calling her in a deep voice, he warned, "don't go!""Ah Chen! But he hurt you

"Snow, don't go! He is no longer the original Jiang Jingtao. If you go, I'm afraid he will directly detain you. "

Kuang Xuelai covered his eyes and cried low.

Why is this?

Why does she have such a father?

Hold her shoulder, Zhou Yanchen Feng Mou a dark.

It seems that Jiang Jingtao knew that he was investigating his affairs and was ready to go to war.

At this time, he must protect Kuang Xuelai and his children. According to Jiang Jingtao's character, he may also attack them.

I have to deal with Jiang Jingtao. The only thing I can trust to deliver them is

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