Anger, in addition to anger, is still anger.

The raging anger had completely burned all of Lance's emotions, so much so that his eardrums began to buzz, as if there were countless noises ringing in his ears, and that irritable emotion was still uncontrollable even if he clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and tensed his muscles, and he was like a volcano that had been suppressed to the extreme, either erupting or self-destructing.

"Ryan!" Lance shouted, his lungs twitching like a blower.

Outside the office, Ryan Kavalaug sits at a desk, wearing a lake-blue shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbows, formal with a touch of comfortable casualness, fiddling with his computer and a pair of large headphones on his head, tightly blocking out all the noise and noise of the outside world, as if he were the master of the place—the real master. What an ironic picture.

The ridiculously comical irony made Lance laugh angrily, and he even began to think that this qiē was like a good black comedy, and the absurdity of the otherworldly was really unbearable. Lance chuckled and shouted again, "Ryan! But the pace under his feet grew faster and faster, and the onlookers, who had passed through most of the office, rushed towards Ryan without any hindrance.

"Lance! Calm down, you calm down......" Jason Berkeley rushed out from the side, trying to stop Lance, but before he could even get closer, he saw Lance turn his head and glare fiercely, and that sharp look was like a sharp blade stabbing at him without any resistance, which made Jason's pace slow down.

"Do you know this qiē?" Lance stopped and stared intently at Jason, who was his friend, and it was he who offered Jason to become a partner in Diorama. He always thought that Jason and he were on the same side, and Jason was always his supporter.

Jason saw a little crystal light flickering in those blue eyes, the fragility that seemed to be broken at the slightest touch, and it broke all of Jason's defenses fiercely. He didn't have the courage to answer the question, he didn't have the courage to face Lance, he didn't even have the courage to bear Lance's gaze, he could only wolf bèi avertedly avoids the gaze, standing in place in embarrassment, overwhelmed. Because, he is also part of this conspiracy.

"Huh." Lance sneered, Jason's silence was the best answer, and this best answer was the most ferocious weapon, and stabbed him in the chest again, but even though he was covered in wounds, even if he was drenched in blood, Lance shook his head slightly, and didn't say anything to Jason, because he was not worth it, and took another step.

"Ryan!" Lance shouted again, the whole office was silent, all eyes were focused on Lance's tragic figure, but no one could make a sound, not even the sound of breathing disappeared into the air. But even so, Ryan didn't look back, he stayed focused on his computer, as if that screen was the center of the world.

Tucker Toure was standing in the next office cubicle, with a cup of coffee in his hand, enjoying the beautiful moment of afternoon tea, looking at the angry Lance, Tucker was indifferent, and when Lance approached, he calmly raised his voice and said, "He's busy with work." ”

"Really?" Lance turned his head to look at Tucker, the smile on his face outlined, and the evil ferocity that burst out at that moment made Tucker stunned, and he couldn't help but pause when he brought the coffee cup in mid-air, but Tucker still pretended to be calm and picked up the coffee, hiding the panic in his heart, looking at Lance condescendingly, and calmly took a sip of coffee. It's just that the hot coffee burned the lining of his mouth.

Lance directly ignored Tucker's grace and calmness, turned his head to look at Ryan, who was close but still indifferent, raised his final note, and vented his mockery and anger, "Really? Lance lifted the computer in front of Ryan and slammed it directly under Tucker's feet.

In an instant, debris flew, a computer screen fell into three petals in a blink of an eye, countless fragments burst out directly, the silent and depressed office was chaotic in an instant, everyone screamed and retreated, and Tucker, who was standing in the center of the attack, became a dense disaster area, his whole body was hit by sharp fragments, and the coffee cup in his hand was thrown out directly, jumping in a panic, trying to avoid explosives, the antics were like monkeys performing acrobatics.

Ryan was also taken aback, and turned around in the boss's chair, and then saw Lance's eyes full of angry flames, and almost gritted his teeth and asked, "And now, are you still busy?" ”

Ryan perfectly disguised his fright, he slowly took off his headphones, and then unhurriedly raised his voice to the side, "Call the security guard." As if Lance, surrounded by anger in front of him, was just a nobody who was not worth mentioning, he handled the unexpected time in an orderly manner, showing his general's demeanor.

Lance looked at Ryan in front of him incredulously, almost couldn't believe it, the person in front of him was the person he had known for ten years, and he was already angry to the extreme, but he still looked light, as if everything was taken for granted, not even a little guilty. Words squeezed out of his teeth word by word, "I was just told that my shares have been completely emptied!" ”

Ryan shrugged his shoulders lightly with a surprised expression, "I told you before that if we want to expand our investment, we must bring in new investors. ”

"So you're going to let me give up my shares?" Lance's anger had disappeared into the despair and pain of betrayal, and he couldn't even tell whether it was the company he had created that changed hands overnight that was more terrifying, or the pain of being stabbed in the back by his best friend, or the betrayer's brazen calmness and calmness that was more disgusting! "Sue me, how many shares did you give up? How much stake did Tucker give up? How many shares Jason gave up again! ”

Silence, silence.

But, that's the best answer. Even if he didn't need to verify them one by one, Lance already knew that his three best friends, his three best partners, had teamed up to dig the trap and then let him jump off.

Ryan was silent for about half a second, then responded, "You signed those texts by hand. The calm and calm tone is as if all the words are taken for granted, without any guilt, regret, strangeness, or even any waves.

"You set me a trap!" Lance looked at Ryan in disbelief.

Ryan was still sitting in the boss's chair, leaning back comfortably, his hands crossed in front of him, and his calm and confident appearance was not affected at all. Lance, who was clearly standing, was the one who was condescending, but in stark contrast, it was as if Lance was an employee and Ryan was the boss who called the shots.

"So, you, as the CEO of the company, were stripped of the management of the company, and then you blame me for that?" Ryan's tone of voice was beyond Lance's imagination, he used to think that he knew Ryan well enough, he used to think that he was Ryan's best friend......

"You're saying as if I'm not part of Diorama." Lance's eyes swelled with warmth, it was he and Ryan who teamed up to create Diorama Pictures, Tucker and Jason were the later entrants, and even the idea and framework for creating the company were all proposed by him.

"No, it's true that you're not part of Diora Pictures." Tucker, who was standing on the sidelines, finally regained his composure, and after calming down his wolf Bèi, he stood calmly to the side, interrupting the argument between Lance and Ryan. Lance didn't look back at Tucker at all, stared at Ryan with his eyes fixed on him, and said word by word, "I'm the CEO here!" ”

Tucker sneered softly, "Not anymore." ”

Simply but directly point out a fact, a cruel and bloody fact. Lance shook his head slightly, he couldn't believe this fact, and he didn't want to believe it, he looked at Ryan with despair, "It's all because of 'Pirates of the Caribbean', right?" ”

The thrill of those azure eyes was so shocking, as if he could clearly see the grandeur and grandeur of the whole world falling apart, and the fatal pain and fragility hit Ryan so hard that it actually made a touch of sadness appear in Ryan's heart, and he turned his head a little wolfishly, avoiding Lance's eyes.

Tucker, who was standing on the sidelines, took the initiative to take over the conversation and defuse Ryan's dilemma, "Do you think we're going to let you swagger around in a ridiculous suit and pretend you're running this company?" ”

Tucker's chattering words caused Lance's inner volcano to erupt again, and he turned his head and roared angrily at Tucker like a wounded lion, "I'm sorry! My/Prada is still in the dry cleaners! Tucker was so frightened that he took a small step back, but Lance ignored him and looked back at Ryan again, "Put it together with my trench coat and/your/flip-flops!" You hypocrites! ”

Ryan looked at Lance, who was venting his anger heartily in front of him, his fists couldn't help but clench, and then he released it in a panic, patting the dust on the hem of his clothes, hiding the turmoil in his heart. Tucker, who was next to him, spoke up again, "The security guards are here, you'd better get out of here." ”

Lance's eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, his lips were dyed a vivid red from overexcitement, like blood, bewitching and showy, and he stared at Ryan motionless through that hazy gaze, "I won't give up." ”

"But you've signed it." Tucker's chattering voice rang in his ears like a hen, but Lance was stingy with even a corner of his eye, just looked at Ryan, who was silent in front of him, caught a flash of thought in his mind, and asked, "Sue me, it's not because of 'Harry Potter'!" ”

Silence, dead silence.

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