Life With You

George Sheng used to be happy and angry, and everyone who can get close to him knew it, but I don’t know when he started playing, everyone began to vaguely realize that he would be in a good mood someday. Gradually, some smart people will find out, George Sheng. When you are in a good mood, there are traces to follow, for example, every time the'beauty courier' comes.

Coupled with the fact that George Sheng pushed back the dinner for half a month in a row a while ago, when he came to the company during the day, he was obviously in a good mood. He may not smile with you when he is happy, but he must be a hundred times better than usual.

The high-level people are wondering to themselves, who can affect George Sheng's mood?

But the good weather hasn't been blowing for two days. Once inadvertently, George Sheng begins to feel bad again, which, to be clear, is extremely bad.

It happened that there was an error in an overseas project. The person in charge entered the office for two minutes. When he came out, his face was as gray. No one knew what George Sheng had said, but everyone was frightened.

Everyone avoided the office by appointment, knowing that there was an A4 bomb inside. It was not an important and urgent matter. No one dared to touch George Sheng's mold. However, the assistant had no choice. He had to go in and give George Sheng on time. The drink and fruit were ordered by Yuan Bao, and George Sheng also acquiesced.

Originally, it was impossible for a helper to do this kind of thing, but the people below were afraid and asked for help. When the helper thought, he went in to deliver something and didn't talk to George Sheng. Even if it was a typhoon, he couldn't handle it. At the end of the typhoon, who would have expected... the typhoon affected too much scope and no one was spared.

When George Sheng saw the honey water and various fruits that Song Xi used to feed him on weekdays, he seemed to see Song Xi standing in front of him, and what he said this morning came to his ears last night. He couldn't lose his temper with Song Xi. With a calm face, he said coldly: "Who asked you to bring it in?"

The assistant slammed his heart, looked up at George Sheng, and looked at each other for only a second. The assistant's dead heart was gone, and he almost blurted out that it was ingots, but the assistant wisely chose to remain silent.

George Sheng was upset and seldom showed irritability: "Take it out."

The assistant dared not say anything. He nodded and took the things to leave. George Sheng hated it, and added: "Don't let me see it in the future."

The assistant nodded again and walked quickly. The moment he came out of the office, the second and third helpers looked nervous at the door, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Yisuke's face turned red and white, and turned white and red. He turned around like a horse lantern, and finally turned his eyes to his subordinates: "I'm really carrying the pot for you!"

Several people asked again and again what happened and how it was taken out intact.

Yisuke only said one sentence: "The sky has changed, no one should mess with the boss recently."

Second help said: "I don't dare to mess with it at ordinary times."

Misuke said, "Let's be a man with your tail sandwiched."

Several people were piled together to discuss what to do in the future, Yuan Bao came from the opposite side: "What are you doing?"

Seeing Yuan Bao, Yisuke hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Brother Bao, the boss is in a bad mood."

Yuan Bao's face was as usual: "Well, I see, let's do your job."

Yuan Bao pushed open the office door and walked in. The others had envy and anxiety in their eyes. They wanted to be like Yuan Bao and could come in uninvited, but at the same time, they wanted to stay away from this door.

Yuan Bao walked in and saw George Sheng sitting in a chair, looking down at something, the ashtray at hand was covered with cigarette butts.

Hearing the sound, George Sheng did not look up, nor did he mean to speak.

Yuan Bao is also neat and straight to the point: "I found someone to check Shen Zhaoyi."

George Sheng didn't look up, but there was obviously a strange touch across his drooping eyes. Three seconds later, his thin lips opened and he said coldly: "Don't mention him to me, I don't want to listen."

Yuan Bao said: "Half an hour ago, there was an explosion at the entrance of Concord."

Hearing this, George Sheng couldn't calm down anymore, and raised his eyes to look at Yuan Bao. He was still in the conference room half an hour ago and didn't know.

Yuan Bao understood what he was thinking from George Sheng's eyes, and didn't dare to make George Sheng anxious. He said, "Song Xi is okay. She is upstairs, and I can't hear you."

The flame just ignited in George Sheng's eyes slowly subsided, and finally returned to silence.

Taking out a cigarette, he took a breath and said, "What caused the explosion?"

Yuan Bao said: "I want to tell you about Shen Zhaoyi first."

George Sheng didn't look at him, didn't say yes, and didn't say whether to agree.

Yuan Bao said: "Shen Zhaoyi graduated from the Night City Police Academy with a major in economic investigation. He was awarded a medal of honor for assisting the police in solving crimes during college. There is also a rich second generation from their school who gathered in a crowd to fight, and he was almost disabled. Rescued people in time. At that time, it was a lot of trouble. The rich second-generation family wanted to calm down the situation and did not suppress it. They went to the news. Government agencies and schools praised Shen Zhaoyi. After graduation, he was directly hired by the Public Security Bureau. Enter the Economic Investigation Department."

George Sheng's eyes were cold, but there was a layer of joking: "A natural born hero."

It turns out that Song Xi likes heroes, no wonder she has been obsessed with it for so long.

Yuan Bao heard the jealous sourness in George Sheng’s tone, and he kept quietly continuing: “But Shen Zhaoyi’s background is not very good. It’s still not sure where he comes from. I only know his parents a few years ago. The family moved from a foreign city to a small town below Panzhou. His dad was sentenced to fifteen years for kidnapping and died in prison. His mother, an older brother and him are left. When his dad was in prison, Shen Zhaoyi was only twelve years old. His mother worked in a local garment factory and earned some hard money. His brother dropped out of school and did not go to school. He was a well-known local gangster. He was getting bigger and bigger. Three years ago, there was a murder case in the Panzhou Hotel. It involves his brother, Shen Zhaorong, have you heard of it? I didn't expect him to be Shen Zhaoyi's own brother."

George Sheng was also secretly surprised when he heard this. Is this world too big or too small?

Without any expression on his face, George Sheng said: "I met Shen Zhaorong once in my early years."

After a pause, he said again: "He has been sentenced to life, right?"

Yuan Bao said ‘um’: "The incident was too much trouble that time. It took a lot of effort for not sentenced to death."

George Sheng's eyes were full of dark ink, and even Yuan Bao couldn't guess what he was thinking for a while, until he took the initiative to say: "Shen Zhaoyi's brother is Shen Zhaorong, so why is he still in the public security agency?"

Yuan Bao said: "I was just about to say this. I checked Shen Zhaoyi before. He had a three-year window period. Even people in the Public Security Bureau didn't know where he suddenly disappeared. But two days ago, Shen Zhaoyi's news was made public. It turned out that he took the initiative to apply to join the peacekeeping force three years ago. In the past few years, he has been participating in peacekeeping operations in the Middle East and only returned to Night City last night."

George Sheng said nothing, the expression on his face seemed to be analyzing.

Yuan Bao said, "I guess he had to apply for this because of Shen Zhaorong’s affairs. If he went to the Middle East for three years, he might lose his life, but he would be a hero if he came back. No one would question his origin. Get rid of the stains that those families have brought him."