Chapter 170: Don't Listen to Your Command

Something, of course there's something!

Wen Jie commanded the front desk and said: "The monitoring that you just asked you to adjust, hurry up and send it over, plus the monitoring in the negotiation room on the 16th floor in the last half hour." ”

After speaking, Wen Jie hung up the phone abruptly.

Xiao Wen's sudden change made Li Shiman a little baffled, she looked at Wen Jie sideways, saw that his face was not very good, and asked with concern:

"Mr. Xiaowen, are you under too much pressure, how did the report in the afternoon go, is there anything I can help with?"

"What time is the afternoon report?" Wen Jie felt a little short of breath, and he asked as he paced back and forth in the office.

"Afternoon ......" Li Shiman looked at his work log card and said, "Four o'clock in the afternoon." “

Afternoon...... Four?

Wen Jie, who walked to the window, turned around sharply and stared at Li Shiman's cheek with sharp eyes. Li Shiman may have been tired in the morning, and he seems tired at this time.

She raised her hand and tapped her shoulder, then stretched, alternating between her left and right arms.

"Who participates?"

As soon as Wen Jie finished saying this, his phone rang again.

He picked up the phone, glanced at the screen, and then the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

He felt like he was holding a ticking time bomb instead of a cell phone.

Because the name beating on the screen is still: Wen Tianyi.

Li Shiman saw Wen Jie staring at the phone for a long time, and he didn't mean to answer, so he reminded: "Mr. Wen, your phone is ringing." “

Wen Jie froze, turned his head to look at Li Shiman, and asked rhetorically, "You can hear the phone ringing, right?" “

Li Shiman was speechless for a while, isn't that nonsense? Do you think I'm deaf?

On her face, she couldn't show the slightest dissatisfaction with Young Master Wen, she said patiently: "I can hear it!" “

Wen Jie was confirmed by Li Shiman, and thought to himself: Since others can hear it, it means that I am not hallucinating!

He pressed the turn button.

"Wen Jie, you come up for me, why did you find the body of the little assistant in your office? Where did you kid go?

only listened to the questioning on the phone, which made Wen Jie have to hold the receiver a little farther, a little farther away, as if it was close, Wen Tianyi would jump out to teach him a lesson.

Listening to his father's scolding, there was a fine feeling in his heart, and a heartstring seemed to be plucked...... He hung up and stared into the phone for a few moments.

It's good to have a father in charge, and it's good to have a father who is fierce!

Wen Jie's resistance when he answered the phone and the intoxicated smile after hanging up the phone all fell into Li Shiman's eyes, and she pretended to be as usual, looking at Wen Jie's gaze as calm as a deep lake.

"I went upstairs and my father was looking for me."

Li Shiman smiled and nodded.

This time, Wen Jie did not encounter any strange phenomena, the elevator reached the 20th floor, there were no strobe LED lights, and there was no eerie and silent empty office area.

On the contrary, as soon as the elevator door opened, gossip poured into the ears, and the sound of footsteps, hearing news, and seeing the sound of the phone was intertwined......

It's like a normal murder scene!

As soon as Wen Jie showed up, he was caught by Wen Tianyi, who was waiting at the elevator door, Wen Tianyi grabbed Wen Jie's arm and pulled him closer to his office.

"Bang dang!" The door slammed shut.

"Wen Jie, something so big happened, are you still in the mood to be sticky with Li Shiman, you say...... How did my assistant die in your office? Wen Tianyi yelled at Wen Jie angrily.

It seems that he is really.

Not to mention that there has never been such a murder in the company, even if this kind of thing happened, Wen Jie found out that he did not come to discuss countermeasures with him at the first time, but ran to the office of the director of the public relations department to chat......

This...... It's infuriating!

Wen Jie looked at his father who was thunderous, and felt that his father was also very cute.

However, you have to find a way to let your father dissipate his qi, because if he gets angry like this, he will spoil his liver qi.

He turned his mind around and prepared to deal with it in a nutshell, and the most important thing was not to worry his father.

"Dad, I don't know what's going on, I lost my badge, and I can't open the office door. You also know this, I went to Li Shiman's office, and ...... It's not to get rid of murder! “

Wen Jie explained with a haha.

Wen Tianyi's sharp gaze swept over Wen Jie and looked him up and down.

Just then, the inner line on his desk rang.

He picked up the phone quietly, his eyes glancing at Wen Jie from time to time.

Wen Jie's sixth sense told him that the call must have something to do with him.

Sure enough, after Wen Tianyi hung up the phone, the anger on his face dissipated a lot, squeezed out a smile, and rushed to Wen Jie: "Go back to your office, the police are doing a routine investigation"

"Oh"

Wen Jie answered, as if he remembered something, and asked slowly, "Dad, did you call me just now?" ”

Wen Tianyi's expression was stunned, and he said, "No! ”

After speaking, he lowered his head, looked at his palm, clasped his hands, and his eyes fell on the nails of his thumb.

Wen Ming left the office and was about to go in the direction of his office.

From Wen Tianyi's office to his office, it was not a long way, but he walked for a long time, and the more he hurried over, the slower he seemed to go.

As I passed a bend, I felt only a gust of wind.

Followed by a muffled "bang", a sharp pain came from the back of the head.

"Hiss" someone ambushed him.

Wen Jie crouched down, barely steadied the chassis, and reflexively tried to give the attacker an uppercut.

However, the squatting movement was a few beats slower than usual, and he felt as if the parts of his body were out of his control, like a snail, moving slowly.

Just like the slow play of a video, the usual frame of the picture is released at 5 times or even 10 times the speed, which kind of stuttering, which kind of stagnation, is simply unbearable.

Wen Jie was the same, watching himself squat down like an old man playing Tai Chi, turned around, and punched......

There is even a yarn behind him.

Hearing a stir on his right hand, he slowly turned sideways again, ready to kick hard to the right.

It was over, his movements were even slower, and before he could measure his body, he received two more blows on the head.

He felt the hot liquid run down his head, and the throbbing pain hit his head in bursts and spread throughout his body, as if every cell was shaking in pain......

Depend on! What the hell is going on?

He has become a lamb to the slaughter, only to be beaten, and has no power to fight back at all.

Suddenly, Wen Jie felt a violent sound of breaking through the air, and he slowly wanted to turn his head to check, but he felt a dull stick hit his head.

This stick was several times stronger than the previous one, and it was also several times faster, and the whirring wind brought up approached Wen Jie's body, making him feel an unprecedented fear.

Closer, closer!

"Whew" approaching the body;

"Whew" hair stands up;

"Whew" all the internal organs were shaken!