"Isn't that ugly old?" As soon as a cripple appeared on the surveillance footage, the surveillance administrator called out.

"Shut up." Lin Feng, who had always been gentle and elegant, scolded the administrator sharply. His gaze was gloomy, never off the screen, he was observing, observing every detail, but the image was blurry and difficult to discern.

"Is it clearly an ugly old man, why don't you let him say it." Said a fashionably dressed, handsome-looking girl who was now full of anger. She is Lin Feng's sister, and the owner of the diamond ring -------- Lin Yifei. The ring was an engagement ring given to her by her boyfriend who had been chasing her for two years. It was also the only gift her boyfriend gave her in the past two years.

"Shut up, you shut up for me." Lin Feng waved his hand irritably, signaling the administrator to turn off the video.

Lin Yifei pouted and stared at Lin Feng, she was waiting for Lin Feng's treatment plan.

“。 Keep your mouth shut, and don't reveal the loss of the ring to the second person until it's been figured out. Otherwise, you'll roll up and leave. Lin Feng glanced at the administrator, his gaze as cold as a sword. The administrator shivered and nodded hurriedly.

"Hey, what do you mean? Lin Yifei was even more angry.

"It's the same with you, don't let this matter go. Otherwise, you leave the company. ”

"You dare!"

"Why not? If you are not obedient, I will tell my father that you will do nothing in the company, and go after the male employees in the company, you see if your father believes you or me, and you see if your father will allow you to lose everyone's ladylike demeanor.

"Why? Why would you want to maintain a thief? Why......

"He's not going to be a clown, he's not going to be a thief, I know clown."

Lin Yifei was simply annoyed: "Since you are so determined, why don't you dare to call the police, what are you afraid of, don't you want to bring the thief to justice, or are you reluctant to let your old clown face the righteous trial." "

"What words? What do you call my old ugly? Lin Feng laughed angrily, but he obviously didn't want to explain anything, so he just whispered in an unquestionable tone: "Remember my words, don't make your own opinions, as for your diamond ring, I will give you back the same one by one, or more valuable." Mark my words or you will bear the consequences. As soon as he finished explaining, he turned around and walked out of the monitoring room and left in the elevator.

Lin Yifei shouted angrily at the door: "You pervert, you ......." Halfway through, she shut up, she knew the seriousness of the consequences, so she shut up and left in annoyance. She saw that her brother's feelings for the ugly old man were different from ordinary clerks, and he had a deep attachment to the ugly man, which was like the attachment of a son to his father, and like the attachment of a wife to her husband. If he hadn't known that his brother was chasing a girl hard, Lin Yifei would really suspect that his brother was a homosexual, and a perverted homosexual. Looks like so! He was the president of a company who unprincipledly shielded a thief, a thief who stole the engagement ring of his only sister.

Coming down from the special elevator, the driver had already driven his BMW over, Lin Feng sat in, and said directly without hesitation: "Go to the ugly old villa." The car drove slowly through the downtown area, and after ten minutes, it stopped in front of an exquisite villa at the foot of the plateau. Lin Feng got out of the car, and the driver parked the car in front of the lawn in front of the villa.

The crisp sound of birdsong came from the branches, and the ugly old man opened the window and threw a handful of rice into the yard, and more birds flew down hula, full of life. A few were trampled by the birds, and they shook lightly, because at home, the sleeve on the ugly old man's hand receded, revealing a wrinkled skin full of scars, and the knuckles of the little finger were twisted, stiff and unsightly. Seeing Lin Feng, he smiled slightly, a soft light flashed in his cold eyes, and he couldn't see his face, because his head and face were covered by a huge hat and a mask, except for the handsome eyes that couldn't be covered. It was a pair of eyes as deep as a cold pool, a pair of eyes as cold as a star. And he seems to only allow others to see his eyes, no, in the past seven years, only Lin Feng has really seen these eyes.

Seven years ago, when he limped in front of Lin Feng and stared at Lin Feng with his only unchanged eye, Lin Feng was momentarily stunned, then confused and frightened, and then empathized with pain and speechlessness. He knew that the handsome and graceful boy of that day, Yushu and his best boy would never be seen, except for the eyes that were still handsome, but there was no god, no desire, only a trace of sincerity and resentment. What was his mood at that time, holding his twisted hands, hugging his somewhat deformed shoulders, hugging him and crying. He took him in and promised him to hide everything from him. Since then, he has changed into an old ugly, and since then Xiao Jian has completely disappeared.

There have also been all kinds of missing person notices in the media, and Xiao Mingyang has also come to look for him, Lin Feng only said that he didn't know, and after a long time, everything finally came to an end.

Seven years ago, Lin Feng's father was preparing to build a coal mine here, but due to financial constraints, he only bought foreign equipment, but did not invite experts to come. Seeing that time flies, a certain machine of the main project cannot be installed because no one can read the drawings. Many of the main construction staff gathered together and were at a loss.

At this time, this ugly and lame old clown like a monster appeared in front of Lin Feng. In a hoarse voice, he said, "Let me try." ”

Lin Feng no longer remembered what kind of mood he was in when he led him to his father, he only remembered that his father's face was as ugly as a pig's liver. There was an unprecedented unity of suspicion and disdain in the eyes of all -------. Everyone looked at the ugly old man, not like one person, but at a burlesque show. For a while, Lin Feng also seemed to be on the cusp of the storm.

And the ugly old man didn't seem to be flustered, he wore a black hat, limped to the front of the conference room with a crooked body, turned on the projector, took out his mobile phone and picked up the instruction manual on the table, fiddled with it a few times, and the instruction manual appeared clearly on the screen.

"Where did this monster come from", "Where did this ugly monster come from", "How did he mess around with this thing", "Will he get it?" "The discussion went on and on.

"Don't speak. I want to hear him. Lin Feng's father stopped everyone.

"As far as I know, this is a cutting-edge ...... made in France" The old clown's mouth was covered by a large mask, and the movement of the corners of his lips shifted his mask slightly, revealing a terrible mark on his cheek, and his voice was heavy, some of which needed to be carefully discerned to be heard.

"Who are you?" Lin Feng's father asked, "Can you understand?" ”

"Yes. My name is Old Clown. ”

Who is the old ugly, a man who always wears a hat, a mask, a limp, a hoarse voice, and is extremely ugly but can read French?

Two months later, according to the old ugly's command and instructions, the machine was installed and the coal began to be produced. The coal mine is on the right track...... The old ugly has gradually become what people call ugly and old. And the old clown doesn't seem to want to show his credit, he is still an outlier in the eyes of people, he lives in a secluded villa on the edge of the county seat.

It was after that time that Lin Feng's father began to cede power, and half a year later Lin Feng officially became the president of the company. Lin Feng also began to formally invite the old clown to join the group. The old clown agreed, but he refused to appear in all public places, he rarely even appeared in the group, and only when making decisions would he appear in an inconspicuous corner behind Lin Feng. He has almost become an invisible person behind Lin Feng, never speaking easily, never looking up at people, but as long as he is there, people can feel an aura from him, an awe-inspiring aura that people dare not underestimate. Especially when making decisions, almost every time, Lin Feng would walk up to him and ask for his opinion in a low voice. If he nodded, Lin Feng snapped the decision. If he objected, even if he only frowned or coughed lightly, Lin Feng would categorically terminate that intention. And time has proven that every decision he made was correct and wise.

Over time, he became the god in Lin Feng's eyes, and became the god in the eyes of the executives, and every time he made a decision, the executives would invariably look at this ugly person who held the direction and lifeblood of the group. In the past few years, almost everyone in the group knows that there is such an ugly cripple, he is the controller of the group, he is the real manipulator of the group------ ugly old, also called old ugly.

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A cup of tea, full of clear air, the old clown and Lin Feng sat opposite each other.

"Someone went to the office in your clothes to steal." Lin Feng said in a faint tone, "You know that I specially customized clothes for you. "Nothing else is visible, but the mark on the shoulder of the dress is obvious.

"I did lose one a few months ago." The voice is deep and does not change the condensation of the past.

"I didn't call the police." Lin Feng took a sip of tea, and a slight smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you." The old clown's hand pressed the tea table, and his fingertips turned white. He continued: "You are afraid that if you call the police, I will be called to the police station, although the theft is not my doing, but it will inevitably involve a lot, and I am afraid that my identity will be investigated······ I know, you're protecting me······"

Lin Feng was suddenly a little irritable, a little embarrassed, as if his selfishness was seen through but not broken. Sudden's face showed shame.

The old ugly's eyes swept out the window, the rice had already been eaten up by the birds, leaving an empty yard, and the wind was whispering: "When will you get married, I think you can tell me in advance." ”

"I don't know, Yunmeng hasn't promised me yet." The sudden change of topic made Lin Feng's thoughts a little unable to keep up, and he muttered and whispered.

"Then you have to hurry," the old ugly's eyes flashed faintly. "When I'm done with the project at hand, I should ······ Let's ····· ······"