The next day, in the afternoon

Guo Yang was leaning against the large desk and smoking, looking out the window, thinking about what had happened recently, and he couldn't stop being irritable, always feeling that all this that happened seemed to be accidental and reasonable, but it was full of unreasonable drama.

Just as he was thinking, there was a loud noise at the door, and it seemed that someone had forced his way in. I couldn't help frowning and looked at the door silently.

In the next second, the office door was pushed open with a "bang", and the security guard behind the man hurriedly explained in the back.

However, the people who walked in outside didn't care.

After coming in, he looked around, saw Guo Yang standing there, and opened his mouth to say, "Are you in charge here?" After speaking, he didn't wait for Guo Yang to answer, and shouted loudly: "Is there any Wang Fa?

Guo Yang was stunned for a moment, a little annoyed, this is the chairman's office, what's going on with the security guard and the front desk? Why did anyone who wanted to enter today? But standing in front of the desk, he didn't speak or move.

Seeing that Guo Yang didn't speak, the other party seemed to have the upper hand, full of swearing, scolded and walked to the chair behind Guo Yang and sat down, seeing that Guo Yang didn't take a stubble, he sat there and lit a cigarette.

Guo Yang flicked the cigarette ash in his hand and turned to look at the other party, sitting on the chair was a man who looked to be about thirty years old, more than one meter seven tall, not tall, but very fat. Inch head, face cross. The fat ones are almost out of sight. He wore a thick gold chain around his neck and a floral shirt. is cross-legged, smoking a cigarette, looking around at the decoration of the office and sneaking a glance at Guo Yang.

Guo Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, this old man who had just sent away the broken thermos. Here comes the young man who blew up the dog again, and this young man doesn't look like a good guy in his dress and appearance, he is either a ruffian or a hooligan.

Guo Yang looked at him, didn't speak, and after a few glances, he looked out the window, not caring about this ruffian.

The fat man saw that Guo Yang ignored him and couldn't hang up, so he began to knock on the table vigorously, shouting as he knocked on: "I just asked you, did you hear it? Deaf or dumb? All the people in your group are dead? Can this kind of person be here?"

Hearing the other party's words, Guo Yang was very angry, now this kind of unpopular little hooligan dares to come to the group to make trouble? This is okay, Guo Yang has been trying his best to suppress his anger these days, and the words of this fat gangster have completely angered Guo Yang.

Guo Yang turned around and snuffed out the cigarette in the ashtray on the table, looking at the fat man coldly. The fat man saw Guo Yang looking at him angrily, and he couldn't tell Guo Yang's identity for a while. They also stopped slapping the table, and the two looked at each other, neither of them spoke or moved.

Just then, the office door creaked open.

It turned out that the secretary next to him heard a noise in the office, and wanted to see who the office was, but the chairman was not there, and Zhou Bing had just gone out. When you hear a voice, do you think it's coming to the office?

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, I saw Guo Yang standing in front of the desk, and the fat man sitting on the chairman's chair, the atmosphere between the two was tense, and they panicked for a while. Just as he was about to speak, Guo Yang turned his head and said to the secretary expressionlessly, "Go out." ”

The secretary wanted to explain, but saw that Guo Yang's face was not good. I hurriedly walked out and closed the door.

When the fat man saw the secretary go out, he expected that Guo Yang could let the secretary out, and he must have the final say. He opened his mouth and said, "Yo, you are not dumb, I don't care who you are, you have to pay me for the explosion that killed my dog." Fifty thousand, not even one less point. ”

Guo Yang was about to be angry, but as soon as the secretary entered and exited, Guo Yang already had a plan in his heart.

Guo Yang glanced at the fat man and said: Which company are you, and what evidence is there that your dog was killed by us?

When the fat man heard this, he groaned for a while, and slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket. I opened a photo to show Guo Yang, and said with a ruffian face: "I am a villager from the village near your chemical plant, this is my dog, and I killed you on the afternoon of the explosion, I tell you, you have to pay compensation." I bought this dog for a lot of money, and I don't want more, 50,000!

Guo Yang took the phone and laughed angrily, an old domestic mobile phone, the picture was blurry. The photo shows a dirt dog lying on the ground, and it is impossible to tell whether it is dead or not. It's a waste to not shoot a flying saucer and a water monster with this phone pixel.

Out of professional habits, Guo Yang opened the photo information.

Looking at this, Guo Yang has a number in his heart, the date of this photo was actually a week ago, not the date of this photo. The nearest village near the chemical plant was also a kilometre away, and no amount of explosion could have killed his dog. This is clearly to use the explosion to blackmail.

If it's another manager here, maybe he doesn't want to make trouble in this eventful time, after all, there are too many things, like this, give him some money and send it away.

However, today he was unlucky and met Guo Yang directly.

At this time, Guo Yang had already made up his mind in his heart, let alone 50,000 yuan, he would not give him a penny.

After Guo Yang finished reading the photo, he returned the phone to the fat man, laughed angrily and said: "Hehe, I have seen your photo, this photo was taken a week before the explosion, and it has nothing to do with our explosion. ”

After hearing this, the fat man's face changed, he stood up and pointed at Guo Yang's nose and said loudly: "I don't care, my dog was killed by you." If you don't compensate, I'll call the police, and I'll go to the newspaper office to expose you. The fat man paused and said, "Don't think I don't know. You blow up other people's thermoses, and you pay for them. If you don't pay for me, you can't do it! Don't be a bully!"

After hearing this, Guo Yang's heart moved, how could this fat man know that an old man came to pay for the thermos yesterday? Guo Yang looked at the fat man in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more similar it was to the old man who had just left, but this fat man was too fat. It's a little different from the thin old man. But the words and actions of the two are simply carved out of the same mold.

Thinking of this, Guo Yang understood in his heart, could it?

Guo Yang looked at the other party with disdain, and said lightly: "The old man with the broken warm screen is your father, right?"

The fat man looked a little panicked and said, "How do you know?"

The fat man, who knew that he was speechless, hurriedly said, "What old man? ”

As he spoke, he stood up. Take advantage of Guo Yang's bowing efforts. Immediately put a box of cigarettes on the table into his pocket. Without speaking, he walked quickly to the door, pushed the door and walked out of the office.

Guo Yang looked at the door, smiled as if self-deprecating, and shook his head.