Boom!

An antique vase fell to the ground and shattered, and the sudden explosion made everyone in the office dare not come out, and they shrank their necks and looked down at their feet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"All the hell a bunch of rubbish! Rubbish! The man who threw the antique vase was a man in his thirties, with an open suit and a tie that he threw on the ground.

It seems that in the office of a large company, the person who lost his temper should be the owner of this company, but he looks angry and ruined, and it seems that he has lost in business?

"More than 10 million! Even if you smash it into the water, it should bubble! The man lit a cigarette and sat down on the boss's chair, "Those three guys are not successful enough, and they are more than defeated, this is called a martial artist?" Phew! She deserves to die, but the woman didn't die, it's really cheap for her. ”

This man had a very angry temper, and no one in the room dared to respond to what he said with anger, as if he was afraid of setting himself on fire.

The man turned his head to look at them, "Are you all dumb?" Lao Tzu paid you a salary to make you dumb? Now is the time when you are needed, to find a way to make up for the loss of more than 10 million. ”

"But, General Manager!" A middle-aged fat man wearing glasses stood up cautiously, his head was full of beads of sweat, and said: "The odds of that prisoner are already quite high now, and it is estimated that the return on him is very slow." ”

"How slow?" The man put his feet on the desk.

The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "If you look at the previous bets, even if the game is finished, it is not enough, and we don't know if this prisoner can survive as before in the world competition, I remember that the world prison battle is very cruel, and it is normal to kill and maim him." ”

The man sitting in the boss's chair suddenly lifted the ashtray and threw it at the chubby middle-aged man. The fat man didn't say a word, sat down on the ground, and the blood on his head suddenly flowed like a pillar, which frightened the others to retreat quickly, and there were people who wanted to step forward to help him, but after a while, there was no follow-up, because the boss on the opposite side had not said anything.

The fat man just covered his head like this, and he didn't make a sound at all, but from his trembling body, he was not only in pain but also very scared in his heart.

"Get out!"

The man waved his hand in disgust, "Go to the finance room to settle the bill, and get out!" ”

Not long after the fat man covered his head and went out with his bleeding head, the office door opened again, and a frivolous young man, wearing a leisurely suit and earrings, looked very handsome and fashionable, smiling and waving at the others in the office, signaling these to go out quickly.

The employees breathed a sigh of relief and left the office without the slightest hesitation.

"Yo, my brother! Isn't it just that you lose some money and use it to get so angry? The frivolous young man took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped the dust on the sofa before he sat down.

Even if the sofa was spotless.

The man sitting in the boss's chair frowned, as if he didn't like the person in front of him very much, and turned his gaze to the side, "You came to see my jokes?" ”

"Anyway, you're my big brother! You've lost money, so I'm naturally going to come over and care about it. The frivolous man who spoke took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, opened the handkerchief, wiped the wine glass, poured a quarter, and took a sip.

The man's brows in the boss's chair were about to wrinkle into Sichuan characters, and his tone was getting worse and worse, "Even if you are my younger brother, you should learn the rules when you come to my company, don't disgust me with your appearance of a sissy." ”

"Who said this was your company?" The frivolous man put down the wine glass, made a very motherly movement, and pointed at him, "Your father already knows about your loss, oh, it's unknown whether your position can be done this summer, and I am the second heir in line to the throne of this family, do you say this company is yours or mine?" Well? ”

"Did you talk to your brother like that?" The man in the boss's chair stood up with a bang, staring at him fiercely, "Money matters, I will fill this hole, you don't have to bother to come here to remind me, this chair is not something you can sit on, so go home and take a good look and sleep!" ”

"Tsk, it seems that you have always had a hatred for your brother, and it was in vain that I brought a little information that you can't get from that kind of shit, then forget it! Since my brother doesn't welcome it, then bye-bye! ”

The frivolous man winked at the opposite side with a pair of peach blossom eyes, then opened the office door and walked out.

"Wait!"

The man finally couldn't sit still, crossed the desk, and asked in a low voice, "What you said is true?" ”

The frivolous man showed a handsome and compelling smile, very bright.

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"Is that the man? Combined with the information you gave, Wei Yang may meet him in the second or third game, very powerful? ”

The frivolous man sipped red wine and looked at his brother in a daze, "It's amazing!" Fighting nation, and he was once an instructor from the Siberian training camp, a man known as the Winter Bear, how about it, this is his photo and some past combat experience, no matter how you look at it, it is higher than the ******** named Wei Yang. ”

"Some things don't just look at the data, to be honest, if you really want to help me, the best outcome is to tell me why you help me!" The man put down the picture of the Winter Bear and turned his gaze to his brother.

Surprised, a hint of blush appeared on his brother's face.

The handsome face looks very charming at the moment.

Sensing a sense of embarrassment and chill, the man quickly got up, packed the information and handed it to his beautiful secretary, asked her to take it to someone to analyze and analyze, and then hurriedly left the office, without saying a word to the brother who had just helped him.

"Brother, you are still so tasteful! Is it just too self-centered to even look at it squarely? ”

The originally frivolous man got up slowly, touched the picture in his brother's frame on the desk, and said something uncomfortable to himself.

But the next second.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

PS: I haven't updated it recently, and I'm sorry too! Next week or this Friday, I'll upload the new supernatural book for review, and I've been thinking about other things for the past few days, plus I've been working overtime, and my lumbar vertebrae hurt too, so I haven't written much.