Suning did not flinch, his eyes were firm, the two of them exchanged their eyes in the air, and the silent battle seemed to start at this moment.

The office was unusually quiet, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

At this moment, the phone on the desk suddenly rang, and it was extremely harsh in this deathly silent space, Su Zhendong didn't look at it, and directly unplugged the phone line and threw it aside.

Perhaps it was the intervention of the bell that made the atmosphere finally less depressing.

"Do you know the consequences of that?" Su Zhendong took the lead in breaking the dullness, and his voice was low.

"Your property, I got it that night three years ago. I don't want anything else, and you can't give it. Suning's eyes were quiet and his tone was relaxed.

Su Zhendong could hear that behind the relaxation, there was an incomparable determination and pride. He frowned, stood up, approached the skylight, and looked at the dense crowd of people busy and rushing at his feet. A huge sense of superiority hits, and I can't help but feel refreshed.

He looked at Suning condescendingly, his eyes scrutinizing. After a moment, his gaze turned back to the window.

"You have learned knives from Uncle Fu for two years, so let me ask you, why does the knife have a sheath?"

"Because the knife is not heavy to kill, but to hide."

"Since you know, it means that the kung fu has not been practiced in vain, I will give you a chance to regret it, and I will treat it as if I didn't hear it today. Let's go. ”

"No, I think you're mistaken." Suning turned around and shook his head to look at Su Zhendong, his eyes bright. He said word for word:

"Your sheath can't hide my edge."

Before the words fell, Su Zhendong turned his head suddenly, his eyes fierce and his face pale.

"You say it again?" There are no emotional fluctuations in the voice.

Suning didn't answer him, shook his head, and asked with a smile: "Fu Bo said that you have practiced swords for ten years, do you know why swords have double edges?" ”

Without waiting for Su Zhendong to answer, Suning explained to himself: "Because the sword can not only hurt others, but also hurt oneself. ”

Fauber said that he practiced the knife because the knife only had a single edge, and when it was unsheathed, it only hurt others, not himself. The sword is different, the sword must drink blood, either someone else's or your own. Therefore, throughout the ages, those who use swords are much thinner and cooler, because swords are the emperor of a hundred soldiers and the art of emperors. The art of the emperor lies in balance, killing people and killing themselves, and hurting their children and grandchildren. ”

The sound was flickering, coming from far away.

"Dao is different, how can your scabbard hide my blade?"

Su Zhendong was firm-minded, and he would not be disturbed by Suning's words, he looked at Suning coldly, and when he finished speaking, he coldly dropped a sentence, "Honesty." ”

It was only then that Su Zhendong really noticed Suning, although a sophistry seemed ridiculous and childish to Su Zhendong, he had to admit that some of Suning's words touched his nerves.

"Joke! You know what?! Life is a life, grass and trees are autumn. If you are backward, you will be beaten, and in this society, if you don't eat others, others will eat you. Reading didn't make you a talent, but it made you a fool full of benevolence and morality!! Su Zhendong reprimanded angrily.

Suning was not angry, shook his head and said softly: "The Tao is different, and we don't conspire with each other." I can't walk your way. ”

There was a brief silence, and neither of them spoke again.

"Think clearly, choose this path, no matter whether you succeed or fail, all my Su Zhendong's industries have nothing to do with you anymore," Su Zhendong said in a serious tone, "Don't regret it?" ”

"I don't want to regret it." A hint of determination flashed in Suning's eyes.

"Good! Then let me see how sharp your knife is! Su Zhendong stared, picked up the document just now from the table, and threw it to Suning.

"Yunxiang Company has detained a batch of my goods, and within seven days, you will get the goods back, even if you succeed. Otherwise, you're a failure. Su Zhendong knocked on the desk and emphasized, "No matter what means you use, as long as you get the goods back, even if you win." Remember, by any means! ”

After speaking, he looked at his watch, turned around and opened the office door.

"From now on, you have 6 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes and 22 seconds left! I waited. ”

Suning flipped through the documents carefully, his eyes clear.

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Seven days have passed in a flash, and Su Zhendong has never underestimated any opponent, although the current opponent is his son.

Still in the general manager's office on the 14th floor of Xinhua Building, Su Zhendong stood in front of the skylight with a serious expression, and beside him, Wang Danian was carefully reporting something.

"Mr. Su, Suning ran yesterday morning at half past five, went home at eight o'clock, went to the city library at half past eight, came out of the library at eleven forty-five o'clock, and entered the 'wisp of incense' farmhouse restaurant next to the Cuizhuyuan community at twelve o'clock to eat, and arrived at home at half past twelve, and never went out."

Su Zhendong listened carefully, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle more and more, shouldn't it, didn't Suning plan to complete this test at all, just joking? But this is not like Suning's surname, he knows what the result of the test represents, if he dares to joke, he will cut off his future, who will joke about his future?

It's not a joke, what is Suning's backhand?

Su Zhendong rubbed his eyebrows, picked up the report information in his hand, and looked at it carefully, this is a detailed life record of Suning in seven days, Su Zhendong asked a professional detective company to take charge, and he is still very relieved about the business ability and reputation of the detective company. But these seven thin record reports made Su Zhendong feel like he didn't know where to start.

It's not abnormal, it's too normal.

Normal work and rest, normal life rules, normal rules......

Well? Su Zhendong's heart couldn't help but move, and asked in a low voice, "What book has Suning been reading recently?" ”

"It's a book about the anatomy of the human body, about genetic mapping." Wang Danian replied carefully.

Su Zhendong nodded, he always felt that something was wrong, people were full of fear of the unknown, Su Zhendong was not afraid of Suning's move, he had prepared a lot of back-ups, but he didn't expect that in seven days, Suning didn't do it at all, just like a hunter lurking in the dark, just waiting for the opponent to relax, he would send a fatal blow.

Things are a little spicy.

Wang Danian saw Su Zhendong's brows tightened, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Su, don't worry, isn't Suning under your control?" “

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, Wang Danian's years of life experience made him suddenly smell a trace of the abnormality of the father and son.

Su Zhendong waved his hand, looking at the investigation record in his hand, maybe he really thought too much. How old is Suning, how can he be compared with the old fox in Shenyin Mall for decades, the older he is, the less daring he is.

"Since you dare to play tricks on me, don't blame me for being rude." Su Zhendong's eyes flashed coldly.

At this moment, Wang Danian's mobile phone suddenly remembered that Su Zhendong's face was unhappy, Wang Danian hurriedly answered the phone, and hung up the phone after two sounds.

Then he asked cautiously: "Mr. Su, Suning is downstairs, ...... look?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Zhendong raising his hand.

"Let him come up, I'd like to hear his explanation."

Wang Danian trotted all the way and led the way.

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