"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door of the general manager's office, and Chen Yang glanced up.

"Enter!"

He snorted.

Ever since he sat in this position, he was surrounded by all kinds of papers every day, which was a world away from his previous free life.

In addition to the refreshing feeling of being in a high position, to be honest, it is not as happy as the previous life.

The office secretary walked in, holding a small, oddly shaped paper-folded airplane in her hand.

"Mr. Chen, there is a person who wants to see you, but he was stopped by the front desk of the hall without making an appointment, he took out this thing and said that you will know when you see it." The secretary put the small paper-folded plane in his hand in front of Chenyang.

Chen Yang's gaze fell on the small paper-folded plane, and his face changed suddenly.

"Where's this guy?" He jerked to his feet.

"It's in the lobby on the first floor!"

The secretary looked at Chenyang strangely.

Chen Yang actually rushed out of his office directly, he quickly ran into his special elevator, and then went downstairs.

"Whose paper airplane is that?"

He rushed to the front desk and asked loudly.

The little girl at the front desk was startled, thinking that she had made some mistake.

"Mr. Chen, that person is there!"

She gestured to the couch in the corner of the hall.

Zheng Tiancheng is holding a cigar in his hand and slowly smoking it with Erlang's legs crossed, which is his biggest hobby.

Chen Yang walked quickly in front of Zheng Tiancheng, and he looked at Zheng Tiancheng carefully.

"Who are you?" He asked.

Zheng Tiancheng looked up.

"I'm Zheng Tiancheng, who are you?" A puff of smoke came out of his mouth.

Chen Yang frowned slightly.

"I'm Chenyang!" He said.

Zheng Tiancheng hurriedly snuffed out the cigar in his hand, and immediately stood up and stretched out his hand familiarly.

"Mr. Chen, look up to ...... for a long time"

But Chen Yang didn't mean to stretch out his hand.

"That paper airplane is yours?" He asked coldly.

"Not mine! Someone asked me to give it to you......" replied Zheng Tiancheng.

He was also looking at Chen Yang's face, and if Chen Yang could take the initiative to come over to see him, it would be enough to show that the paper airplane had played its due role!

Chenyang's face was even more ugly.

"Very well, let's talk to my office!" He turned away.

Someone immediately came over to show Zheng Tiancheng the way, he was not qualified to go to Chenyang's special elevator.

"Immediately investigate the identity of this Zheng Tiancheng for me!"

Chen Yang commanded the bodyguard beside him.

"Yes, Mr. Chen!"

The bodyguard left quickly.

Zheng Tiancheng followed Chenyang's secretary to the general manager's office of Chen's Group, he was also a little nervous, this Chen's Group is really a big business, just an office building is dozens of times larger than his bar.

Mr. Zheng ...... Inside please! ”

The secretary said politely.

Zheng Tiancheng nodded, he glanced at this woman, if this little secretary can go to his bar to warm up, he will definitely make his business boom, look at this little figure......

Walking into the office, the secretary poured Zheng Tiancheng a cup of tea and left quickly.

"Who gave you this paper airplane?"

Chen Yang asked bluntly.

"I'm sorry Mr. Chen, I'm not here to talk to you about this......" Zheng Tiancheng replied shaking his head.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Chen Yang looked at Zheng Tiancheng coldly.

He could almost immediately tell that such a person was born as a gangster, and he used to see this kind of person when he ran an entertainment company.

Greed, cleverness, and not being afraid of death are the characteristics of these people.

"Mr. Chen, I am the owner of a small bar, I know that nearly half of the entertainment venues in the center of Shanhai City are Mr. Chen, so I want to ask Mr. Chen to eat!" Zheng Tiancheng said with a smile.

Since he came, he also let it go.

Chen Yang raised an eyebrow.

"Why should I help you? Who are you qualified to let me help you? He looked at Zheng Tiancheng condescendingly.

Zheng Tiancheng's eyes fell on the paper airplane on Chenyang's huge desk, and his heart suddenly became much more determined.

"I don't know, anyway, I'm just here to ask, if Mr. Chen doesn't help...... Then I'll have to go. ”

He said indifferently.

Picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, the tea was bitter and difficult to swallow, and Zheng Tiancheng spit it out directly.

Chen Yang looked at Zheng Tiancheng's dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and he squinted.

"Now that I don't care about those fields, you should know who I am now!" He spoke slowly, his tone much softened.

Zheng Tiancheng smiled, people like him are the best at observing words and feelings.

"Of course I know, Mr. Chen...... Could it be that for Zhou Xiaoya's sake, you are also unwilling to help? He said slowly.

Zheng Tiancheng didn't know why Chen Yi had to mention the name Zhou Xiaoya himself, but when he saw Chen Yang's face suddenly turn blue, he knew that this name was not simple.

"Smack!"

Chen Yang stood up sharply, and he slammed a punch on the desk in front of him.

The loud sound alarmed the bodyguards standing outside the door, and two tall bodyguards rushed in.

"Mr. Chen...... Are you alright? ”

A bodyguard asked.

Zheng Tiancheng was taken aback, if he really angered Chenyang, it was not certain whether he could get out of this Chen Group building.

"Get out!"

Chenyang snorted.

The two bodyguards were stunned and hurriedly turned to leave.

Chen Yang walked in front of Zheng Tiancheng, his gaze seemed to dig open Zheng Tiancheng's chest.

"How did you know the name Zhou Xiaoya? Who the hell is the person who gave you the paper airplane? Isn't it Chenyi! ”

Chen Yang's voice gritted his teeth a little.

Chen Yi was buried by him, although the body had been burned beyond recognition by the fire after the car accident, but he firmly believed that Chen Yi had died a long time ago.

There is no way he will continue to live!

Zheng Tiancheng was completely inexplicable, and all he knew about the Chen family was anything on the TV news.

He didn't know anything about the private affairs of these Chen family's side branches.

But one thing he knows very well is that Chen Yi once told him a thousand times, about who gave him the paper plane, he must not say, once he has said it...... Not only will he not get any benefit, but his life will even be in danger.

Chenyang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, Zheng Tiancheng has no doubt about this.

"Mr. Chen, don't be impatient...... I have absolutely no idea what the question you just asked me means! I'm just here to talk to you if I can give me food and anything else...... I'm afraid I can't answer more! ”

Zheng Tiancheng picked up the teacup in front of him again.

The tea is still very bitter, but after entering it this time, Zheng Tiancheng inexplicably feels a little sweet.

Chen Yang's gaze was very cold, and he stared at Zheng Tiancheng for three minutes.

"Good, good......"

He walked back to his place, picked up the phone and called!