Chapter Twenty-Three: Boss Sun who doesn't understand the art of war

Hearing the sound of talking, Zhang Dali turned his head sideways to look, and saw three middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes standing at the door of the fitness club, and the man who was in front of him, that is, the man who spoke just now, was Sun Wu's subordinate who rushed to the ward at the beginning - Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou was looking at Zhang Dali with a smile at this time, and Zhang Dali felt even more inexplicable with his laughter. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon completed the registration procedures, during which there was a small episode, according to half price, Zhang Dali handed the prepared annual fee of 1500 yuan to the waiter in the bar, but was blocked back by Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou paid the money, squeezed his eyebrows for a long time, just said that Zhang Dali would accept his love no matter what, as for the return, I hope Zhang Dali can say a few more words in front of Sun Wu.

Zhang Dali frowned and accepted it quietly, but he was a little curious about what he would sing next.

Xiao Zhou, who was called Steward Zhou by the waiter, sent away the general manager and the manager of the fitness club who were with him, and really did not disappoint Zhang Dali, pulled Zhang Dali aside, uncovered the mystery, and told Zhang Dali two news.

One piece of news is that Sun Wu is waiting to see Zhang Dali on the top floor of this building at this time, and another news is that Zhang Dali will also see a friend he knows in Sun Wu's office.

Zhang Dali had already guessed Sun Wu's appointment, but being able to know someone Sun Wu was also his friend, which really made Zhang Dali very puzzled.

Making friends, whether it is a boyfriend or a girlfriend, costs money, eating and drinking is inevitable, such a luxury thing, Zhang Dali has more than enough heart but not enough strength. Therefore, except for his bedmate, Zhang Dali has not made any friends over the years, and he doesn't need to count with his toes, but two ears are enough.

Is it a garbage friend you met when you picked up garbage? It shouldn't be!

With a horizontal heart, Zhang Dali was also curious, and followed the 30-year-old "Butler Xiao Zhou" on the elevator.

The life of a rich person is different, the first time he came to such a place, Zhang Dali can be regarded as an eye-opener.

The female guide in the elevator took the initiative to go down when the elevator ran to the 10th floor, and then Steward Zhou took out a name card from her clothes, swept it at a certain position in the button area of the elevator, and the elevator moved again and continued to climb up.

The elevator stopped on the top floor of the 16th floor, and Steward Zhou signaled Zhang Dali to go first, and Zhang Dali walked out of the elevator door and was completely shocked. The elevator is located in the middle of a wide hall, and the hall is so large that Zhang Dali immediately reminds him of the large hall where the entrance ceremony of the medical school is held, completely subverting the concept of "corridor" and resembling a meeting place.

It's just that there is only one door on both sides of the hall, which is tightly closed at this time, and there are two big men standing on both sides of the door, with the momentum of a dart brother, black sunglasses, black suits, black leather shoes, two feet open, hands crossed, silent, expressionless.

The whole hall is covered with a long plush red carpet, the walls are surrounded by golden wallpaper, and every few meters on the walls, there are delicate paintings hanging on them, and there are six sparkling chandeliers on the ceilings of the sheds, illuminating the hall without a single window.

Steward Zhou glanced at Zhang Dali's demeanor, a snicker on the corner of his mouth, and then quickly returned to normal, took the lead in leading the way, and walked to the door at the far end of the hall on the left without hesitation, and Zhang Dali followed without hurry.

The bodyguard outside the door saw Steward Zhou walking in front of him, greeted him respectfully, and then knocked on the door twice, opened the door, and immediately a sandalwood fragrance wafted out.

Steward Zhou entered the door, but he only took two steps before stopping, and asked the people inside: "Boss, Zhang Dali is here." Zhang Dali knew the number of etiquette, and although he couldn't see the people inside when he stood outside the door, he didn't move.

"Come in, please!" Steward Zhou turned around and made a "please" gesture, Zhang Dali lifted up the casual shorts and went directly into the house. The furnishings inside are clear at a glance.

This is an office of almost 200 square meters, in front of a huge boss desk, there are four single leather sofas, divided on two sides, and in the middle of the sofas on both sides is a marble countertop fruit table.

The floor of the room is covered with snow-white fluffy carpets, and the floor-to-ceiling glass on the right-hand side is the size of a whole wall, so you can see the nearby buildings and streets for several kilometers, and the guests at the main entrance of the leisure center can also be seen in time.

Behind the boss's desk is a long bookshelf filled with all kinds of books, and even a quaint record player in the corner. On one side of the record player was another door, and it was obvious that there was a suite in this large office, and the door to the suite was closed now, but Zhang Dali was sure that this suite was not small.

After a brief politeness, Chairman Sun Wu sat back behind the boss's desk, and Zhang Dali sat on the sofa. Sun Wu glanced at Steward Zhou, and Steward Zhou immediately found an excuse to quit.

The next moment, Zhang Dali waited quietly for Sun Wu to speak, leaned back on the sofa with a relaxed expression, and looked at Sun Wu neither humbly nor arrogantly. Although Sun Wu still had a smile on his face and observed Zhang Dali, he didn't say a word. The whole room was quiet, slightly oppressive.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes, and finally Sun Wu took the initiative to break the deadlock, laughed haha, gave a thumbs up with a smile, and said to Zhang Dali: "Well, yes, at such a young age, you can be calm and calm, smart and proportionate, not simple, there will be great achievements in the future!" ”

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Zhang Dali was a little speechless when he heard Sun Wu's sudden praise, followed by a light smile, and suddenly looked stunned, and went straight to the point: "How do you know that I will come today?" ”

"The company computer is networked, and I know it when you register at the gym with your ID card." "You've been waiting for me to come?" "Pretty much."

"You deliberately asked me to change my bed at the hospital?" "It doesn't count or not, I was going to look for you a few days earlier, and I happened to see you at the hospital." "You investigated me?" "Of course, my identity dictates that I have to investigate everyone I come into contact with and who I want to come into contact with."

"And what is your identity?" "A successful boss." "Why are you looking for me?" "Because of something, because of some people."

Sun Wu expected that Zhang Dali would immediately ask, why he was looking for Zhang Dali, and he couldn't help but smile more deeply, but he didn't expect Zhang Dali to suddenly stop and not ask, but picked up a box of Chinese cigarettes on the fruit table, smoked one by himself, held it at the corner of his mouth, lit it with a lighter, took a hard breath, and spit out a few smoke rings, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked cynical and spicy, which stunned Sun Wu.

Sun Wugang wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he didn't expect Zhang Dali to ask a historical question unexpectedly: "Do you know the art of war?" "I don't understand, why do you ask this?" "If you don't understand the art of war, what is your name Sun Wu?" "This ......"

"Sun Wu's ancestor is actually not surnamed Sun, but surnamed Ji, and is a descendant of Huisun, the prince of Weiguo in the Spring and Autumn Period. Soldiers, treacherous ways. If you use it in the opposite direction, I won't return the money, just say it, what value do I have to you? ”

"Yo he! I can't see it, I have also studied the art of war, the young man is really not simple, I just want to inquire about a person's whereabouts. Yang Jiachuan, do you know? "You mean Old Yang? Why did you inquire about him? Who are you? ”

Hearing Sun Wu's news of Lao Yangtou, Zhang Dali sat up straight from the sofa all of a sudden, very puzzled and surprised.

"I'm his nephew, he was the director of your orphanage, because of the family's affairs, he ran away and never heard from him again, and then we found the place of the orphanage, but found that he and you are gone, I want to ask you, do you know his whereabouts, the family is very worried about him!"

Although what Sun Wu said was like a filial son, Zhang Dali, who has always been cautious, knew in his heart that ghosts would believe this story.

"I still know the name of Lao Yang Tou by accident, Lao Yang Tou was indeed the director of our orphanage, but when I was in elementary school, Lao Yang Tou suddenly disappeared, and the orphanage was disbanded, and I don't know where he is now." These are really Zhang Dali's truths.

After hesitating for a moment, Sun Wu then asked, "Did Lao Yang Tou give you anything, or have you seen Lao Yang Tou hide anything?" ”

Sun Wu's words made Zhang Dali's brows furrow slightly, and Zhang Dali's heart also chuckled, and he immediately remembered the broken electronic watch that he put at home.

This electronic watch is Lao Yang Tou's birthday gift to himself, just a few months before Lao Yang Tou disappeared from the orphanage, because Lao Yang Tou usually likes Zhang Dali's kid very much, and when Zhang Dali celebrated his birthday, he gave him the watch in his hand, which made Zhang Dali happy for several days without sleeping well.

At that time, the young Zhang Dali also swore to Lao Yang Tou that he would buy a big house for Lao Yang Tou when he grew up, and Lao Yang Tou naturally smiled and didn't take it seriously, but just touched Zhang Dali's head and said, "It's not necessary to buy a house, cherish this electronic watch, leave a souvenir, and remember to return it to him after 20 years." ”

For this promise, Zhang Dali, who grew up picking up garbage, no matter how hard and poor he is, has never moved the mind of selling watches, of course, it is to sell, how much money can it be sold? !

"No, nothing was given to me. The orphanage was opened by Lao Yang Tou himself, he doesn't seem to have much money, not to mention us orphans, he left the orphanage and didn't say hello to anyone, I don't know if he gave anything to others, anyway, he didn't give me anything, and I don't know where he is now. ”

Zhang Dali, who lied and didn't blush, said.

Sun Wu, who was already a human spirit, kept staring at Zhang Dali's expression, how could he let go of the muscle changes on Zhang Dali's face at that moment just now.

Zhang Dali's denial made Sun Wu even more happy, and took the initiative to change the topic: "It's okay, if you don't know, you don't know, we know each other and it's fate, you are an orphan, it's not easy to do anything, my uncle Lao Yang took care of you before, and I can help you in the future." Okay, let's not talk about that, I'll let you meet an acquaintance, you know it too, and I know it. ”

After speaking, Zhang Dali was not allowed to say anything more, Sun Wu directly pressed the button on the phone on the boss's desk: "Xiao Zhou, have the guests arrived?" It's good to arrive, please come in. ”

After a while, Xiao Zhou opened the door of the office from the outside again and let a guest in, Zhang Dali saw the guest's face, and couldn't help but stand up, surprised: "Why are you!" ”

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