The President's Sweet Trap

The car reached the downstairs of the company in the twinkling of an eye. The dust poured south, straightened the tie and got out of the car. Looking up at the towering company building in the sun, the dust suddenly pulled out a cold smile. No matter who has any purpose, as long as it is related to him, he will not let those people do it so easily.

Like the foam floating in the sea, their dreams will be broken one by one.

Nan Qingchen raised his feet and walked into the company. The enchanting front desk lady saw him come in. She was so frightened that she opened her red lips and stammered to say hello: "general... President. Good morning. "

Is the president well? The receptionist quickly made eye contact with her colleagues who didn't have time to go upstairs.

Get the same doubts and gossip.

Nan Chunjie came to the company early. At the moment, he is sitting in the president's office dealing with the documents he didn't read yesterday. I can't see him working so hard on weekdays. It's not because nanqingchen is ill and needs to stay in bed!

But then again, he really admires nanqingchen. In the past, he handled official documents almost at a glance, made decisions quickly and accurately, and never procrastinated like him. Well, you don't have to stay up late and get up early and work overtime in the office.

Alas, everyone has hardships that others can't see. Usually, he looks at how majestic nanqingchen is. In fact, he just pays more than others.

Nan Chunjie was feeling like this. The door suddenly opened from the outside. He frowned and wanted to look up and scold "no rules". Unexpectedly, he saw Nan Qingchen standing at the door in a straight suit and coming over.

He opened his mouth in surprise and quickly stood up and walked forward, "are you well? How do you feel now? "

Nan Chunjie looked up and down at his body and asked with concern like an old mother.

Nan Chunjie is not surprised to see him silent. After all, everyone knows his silent nature. Nan Chunjie smiled, touched his nose and said, "congratulations." After all, his body is the most important. When nanqingchen's body recovers, he doesn't have to be so busy and can finally relax.

His face was as heavy as water, and his eyes were like knives and arrows. "Who are you?" Nanqingchen's eyes are strict and pressing step by step.

"Ah?" This reaction is wrong. Seeing him working so hard without praising him, it's like trying a prisoner. Nan Chunjie was very confused. Looking at nanqingchen's serious face, his eyes are strange. It doesn't look like a joke at all, and how can nanqingchen joke with him.

Seeing that he was silent, Nan Qingchen thought he was guilty. He glanced at the desk with a pile of documents and a document spread out, which was obviously read by someone.

"Who sent you? What's your purpose? " Several possible candidates flashed in Nan Qingchen's mind. He even thought about many possibilities and their countermeasures.

"No one sent me, I have no purpose..." Nan Chunjie is really unable to cry or laugh, unable to argue. Obviously, the man was ill and needed self-cultivation, so he had to come and deal with the trivial affairs of these companies for him. Now he obviously turned his face and refused to recognize others, so he wanted to make a mischief.

"Still arguing." Nanqingchen doesn't believe what he said. He can appear in his office without being found by others, which shows that this person still has two brushes.

Moreover, most of the documents in his office are company secrets. If they are leaked, there will be big trouble.

"I..." Nan Chunjie knew that he had been wronged and wanted to explain helplessly, but the language disappeared under the serious eyes of Nan Qingchen.

No matter how he explained it, he knew that he would not believe it. He's a man.

"Oh" -- Nan Chunjie gave a bitter smile, gently shook his head and sighed.

Nanqingchen watched his every move coldly, and every subtle expression of nanchunjie would be infinitely expanded in his eyes to study the profound meaning.

Ironically, Nan Chunjie, who looked helpless and wronged, was just a liar with good acting skills in his eyes. If you can deceive others, you can't deceive his sharp eyes.

"You're fired, now. You can get out. This place is not where you should stay! " The dust tilted South and made a cold sound. He sat behind his desk, pressed the inside line and asked his secretary to bring a cup of coffee. He came in a hurry in the morning and didn't have breakfast at all. Now I feel empty in my stomach. Moreover, there is an unknown person in front of me who needs to be tried. It's impossible not to cheer up.

The Secretary quickly came in with coffee. When he passed Nan Chunjie, he looked puzzled and didn't understand the situation. Touching the obvious inquiry eyes of nanqingchen, the Secretary lowered his head and quickly put down the coffee.

The president quarreled with the vice president?

The Secretary glanced at the standing Nan Chunjie with a look of regret. Seeing Nan Chunjie looking at him, he handed him a look in his eyes that said, "I'm helpless, too. You do it yourself.". Nan Chunjie smiled senselessly and shrugged his shoulders slightly.

After the Secretary closed the door, Nan Qingchen said, "he is also your man?" Just now the two of them made eye contact, but he saw it clearly.

Nan Chunjie sat down on the sofa and shook his head, "No." He looked at the dust pouring south. "He's your secretary, that's all."

Now, he is basically sure that nanqingchen has lost his memory again. I don't know if Gu Yiyi knows the current situation of nanqingchen.

After considering a few times, Nan Chunjie slowly said, "I know no matter what I say, you won't believe me, but I have a way to prove my innocence."

They looked at each other across the air, but they had their own thoughts. The South leaning dust intends to respond to changes with invariance. Nan Chunjie needs to prove his identity to avoid unnecessary suspicion. Second, Nan Qingchen's current physical condition has not recovered and needs further treatment.

"Go on." Nan Qingchen nodded. He also wanted to see what tricks Nan Chunjie could play under his nose.

Nan Chunjie was relieved to see that he did not refuse. This first step passed smoothly, and then it's easy to say.

"Someone can prove my identity. In this way, call the police and let them find out. Then the truth will come out. " Nan Chunjie looked at him for fear that he would refuse.

Nan Qingchen narrowed his eyes and obviously didn't understand Nan Chunjie's intention. Is he going to throw himself into the net? There is no such fool who wants to bump himself into the muzzle of a gun. Or does he have another purpose or collude with someone in the police station?

Nan Qingchen pressed curiosity, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, dialed the shortcut key, and gave it to him every other space.

Nan Chunjie took the phone and dialed it out under the hot eyes of Nan Qingchen who came slowly.

"Hello, I want to call the police..." Nan Chunjie briefly described the situation and gave the address. "Please come as soon as possible. By the way, please call a doctor. My brother has a problem in his mind... Well, mentally."

In this case, let the doctor come too. Although it's hard to be wronged, after all, Nan Qingchen is his brother and has a good relationship with him.

He can't sit back and watch him get sick.