"Zhang Cheng, do you know? If it hadn't been for her last night, I might have died. "

Dead These two words surprised Zhang te's heart. He was not in the mood to turn around in Han jingnian even when Xia goodnight came into the company. He looked at Han jingnian nervously: "President Han, you mean Last night, did you get sick again? "

Han Jing lost a few words and explained the general situation: "there is a power failure. I was in the stairs."

"No, how could a good end suddenly lose power? And even if there is a power failure, someone should come to repair it soon. Besides, we still have backup power. It's impossible to keep the power off all the time, right? "

Han jingnian ignored Zhang's nagging question, but left a new one: "when was the last elevator overhaul? What's the general time? "

"Er?" Zhang was asked to stop: "elevator maintenance is usually once a month. I don't know which day it was last time, but it's usually in the morning..."

When it comes to Zhang's help here, I suddenly changed my mouth to say, "wait a minute, I had a temporary business yesterday, I didn't come to the company, then the elevator was repaired, or at night, then you went into the stairs, the whole building was out of power..."

With Zhang tezhu's analysis one by one, he suddenly opened his eyes: "President Han Do you mean that everything last night was arranged in advance and deliberately done for it? "

Han hasn't spoken for years, but Zhang tezhu understands nothing.

"Yes, yes, it's too coincident. There must be demons in it. Moreover, it's too cruel. It's too clean to pick yourself. If your wife didn't show up last night, you would be shocked in the corridor. The next day, you will only find a cold body. Even if the police came, you won't think there's any problem. You just think it's your misfortune, red Yan Boming... "

With these four words spitting out from assistant Zhang's mouth, he obviously felt the death gaze of boss. He subconsciously covered his mouth, and then he laughed and said: "mistakenly, mistakenly..."

Han jingnian stared at his chilly eyes and still did not move away.

Zhang te helps to turn his eyes to beads, thinking frantically about how to keep secret, and finally points his eyes to the mobile phone on the bed.

Er That cell phone is not big boss's, but yesterday my wife picked up a big boss's life

Thinking, Zhang tezhu pointed to the bed, "President Han, how can you have a mobile phone in your bed? Is it Madame's? "

Madam Two words, successfully let Han jingnian's vision fall from Zhang's face to the bed, and then after seeing the mobile phone, Han jingnian's cold eyebrow and murderous air instantly dissipated.

No, no, no, no? How could he not even use his wife's cell phone?

Zhang te helped to cover up his crying and hawing, and decided to go away: "President Han, the mobile phone is still very important. It must be inconvenient for my wife not to take the mobile phone, otherwise I......"

When it comes to Zhang's help here, I shut up subconsciously and swallowed the words "I'll send your mobile phone to your wife" in the back, and then the new one was changed to: " Shall I accompany you to deliver your mobile phone to your wife? "

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