Chapter Ninety-Four: Revenge on Society
Looking at the mess in front of him, Wan Lihao finally felt a little more comfortable, angry, relieved, and then felt the pain in his arm, he reached out and touched it, and a thin stream of blood had slid down his arm.
Blood dripped on the floor and scattered on the glass ballast, like a screaming devil, staring at Wan Lihao at the same time as being stared at by Wan Lihao.
Looking at the blood in front of him, Wan Lihao sneered, revealing his sharp tiger teeth, his eyes returned to their usual unfathomable, and said to himself: "Chu Ning, you want to save people, okay, I see how many people you have saved." ”
After that, Wan Lihao put away his dark smile, slowly bent down, picked up a piece of glass, and slashed his arm with a wicked smile, and the blood gushed out as if he had been alarmed.
Wan Lihao slowly sat on the ground, hooking the corners of his mouth, as if laughing at himself and encouraging himself.
Looking at the blood staining every piece of glass, Wan Lihao didn't feel any pain at all, just smiled blindly.
I don't know how long he sat like this, Wan Lihao looked down at the blood that had spread on the glass, smiled, wanted to get up, but didn't have much strength, and sat down again.
Wan Lihao shook his head, as if denying himself, but he still stood up with the last bit of strength and took out his phone from his pocket.
After a while, Wan Lihao's henchman came in, picked up Wan Lihao who was sitting on the chair, and slowly walked towards the door.
"Mr. Wan, these debris on the ground, I immediately called someone from the Ministry of Health to clean it. ”
Hearing the words of his henchman, Wan Lihao raised his hand tiredly, waved his hand, and said, "No need, call the little guy who went out with me to clean up." ”
Xiao Wang was stunned and said: "Mr. Wan, that little guy is all injured, and he hasn't rested well, or he ......."
"No, I want them. With that, Wan Lihao evoked a wicked smile.
"Treating us like dogs. ”
"That's it, just came back and asked us to clean up, isn't it the job of the Ministry of Health to do these things!"
A few little guys, you talk about it word by word, and the tone is full of resentment and injustice towards the boss.
Pushing open the door of Wan Lihao's office, the first thing that caught his eye was the bright red blood on the ground, the little guys subconsciously covered their mouths and noses, and the disgusted voice was swallowed from their mouths into their throats, and then from their eyes.
Little guys, look at you and I look at me, and finally rolled up his sleeves, ready to put his hand into the blood to pick up the piece of glass that had been stained red with blood.
"Don't you have a broom? Do we have to pick up all this glass by hand?"
As soon as these words came out, the little guy who was about to pick up the glass stopped what he was doing, looked back at the person who spoke, frowned and said, "Big man, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, wait for you to bring the broom, we have already packed it!"
As soon as the words fell, all the people who watched the show laughed, claiming that the little guy who wanted to take the broom couldn't get in the way of face, and also squatted down and picked up the glass with everyone.
A few people are talking and laughing and cleaning, and the happiness of men is really simple, with three or five friends, everything is happy.
Wan Lihao is a person with a cold personality, he likes to be quiet, and naturally he will not put too many things in the office, in his own words: it will make noise to his eyes.
Therefore, in the huge office, in addition to a lifeless desk and some necessary furniture, there are only a few fresh plants that can make people see it, but it is a simple decoration style, and there should be an atmosphere of nature, but because of Wan Lihao's own ruthlessness, this office is often depressed.
After cleaning up the room, several people were tired and had back pain, and they all felt that it was not easier than fighting, and sure enough, cleaning up the housework was not a job that men should do, and men were still suitable for making money to support their families.
The servants left the office door open, and passers-by did not forget to glance inside.
"You have to open the door to dissipate the smell of blood in this office, or there will be no one in it," the little guy complained, but still did as his boss wanted.
The other few little guys looked down at the blood stains on their hands as they walked, sighed twice, shook their heads, and couldn't help but complain and said: "I just finished fighting with Chu Ning's kid, and the wound on his hand is not healed, so I came to pick up the glass in the blood, alas, I have to wash it with alcohol when I go back!"
After listening to the words of the little guy, everyone suddenly exploded, and you vented the dissatisfaction in your heart with indignation: "Yes, yes, I accidentally scratched my hand when I picked up the glass just now, it's really fatal, and only a boss like Wan Lihao will not feel sorry for his subordinates!"
Everyone expressed their opinions, after all, the injuries they suffered in the fight just now have not been dealt with, and now they have been cut several times by the glass of the office.
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In the long corridor, the complaints of several people echoed, until the voice became smaller and smaller, and several people faded out of sight together, Wan Lihao's henchmen who were hiding in the dead corner of the corridor looked at the few people who walked over lightly, and after hearing the answer they wanted, they hooked the corners of their mouths, and showed a hint of a gloomy smile in the redundant corner.
"Mr. Wan, they took the bait. “
Wan Lihao on the other end of the phone was lying on the hospital bed due to excessive blood loss, the smell of disinfectant water filled his entire nasal cavity, and his pale face was still as ruthless as ever, but unlike usual, in this ruthlessness, there were a few smiles hidden, which made people feel cold behind their backs.
The elegant sound of the piano sets off the nobility of the restaurant, and the guests who come and go have the same characteristic: rich and noble.
When Lin Shihan set the place to eat in this restaurant, Chu Ning actually refused in his heart.
Although Chu Ning is usually used to being a scoundrel, he is a person who knows himself very well, and he looks down on those local tyrants who are obviously not noble in their bones, but still prefer to say that they belong to the upper class.
People, you should know what you want, so instead of letting Chu Ning sit here dryly like this, and have to speak in a thin voice, it is better to take him to the food stall and drink two sips of wine.
But this is the place Lin Shihan chose after all, Chu Ning sharpened his head and wanted to integrate into Lin Shihan's life, this should be the best opportunity, as the so-called, if you want to capture a woman's heart, you must first grasp a woman's stomach, understand Lin Shihan's taste, and when the time comes, cook her favorite dishes for her every day, are you afraid that she will not be tempted!
Chu Ning thought about his future life, and couldn't help but be stunned, this one didn't pay attention and laughed, Lin Shihan glanced at him, and stretched out his hand to call the waiter.
After ordering his favorite dishes, Lin Shihan picked up his mobile phone, young people now, that's it, they can't do without their mobile phones anywhere.