"But you have to understand human nature!" He suddenly shouted, looked at her in surprise, and shrugged her shoulders in fright.

"You're sick, people are scary, people are scared to death, you don't understand!" Che Songhe said indignantly.

"But you have to understand human nature, as long as he takes most of it, he takes it all away." He finally said lightly.

"The remaining half, I guess it won't wait for the contract to expire and run away. Will they wait for the antique city to re-attract investment? No, they will only use this objective reality to file a lawsuit. When the time comes, you'll know what I'm doing as a legal department. ”

"In this way, isn't Mr. Jiang very powerful. can stabilize Minister Ding for so long. ”

"That's right." He said seriously.

"The most powerful bosses here are Mr. Jiang and Ding Yibiao. Do you still remember the first time Xu Langxing came here to investigate Zhang Xiaoya's case? After I took Jung Jae-ran to accept their inquiry, I went to your office and typed it on your phone? ”

"Remember. Isn't it just that you suspect that the company might ......" She suddenly closed her mouth and looked back at the office door.

After twisting his head back, thinking that he was not at ease after all, he simply walked over and opened the door to take a look.

Assistant Heo Sun-ah, who was facing the office door, stood up from her seat and greeted with a smile.

Che Songhe smiled back and took the door lightly.

"You suspect that the company is engaged in illegal operations, let me help you. I asked you later, whether I was helping you cover it up or exposing it, but you didn't answer me. ”

"Hmm. Therefore, at this time, all parties have to resort to means. Do you say that it is really the most effective to start with a spicy hand? ”

"Well, I've got experience with this. I used to think I was scared of death.

Later, Cai Shikang took a knife, and I felt that I was not so afraid, anyway, I had nothing.

That is, there is no abundant and inexhaustible wealth, and there is no warm and empowering family.

I am not sure that the day I die of old age in a few decades, I will be able to change the status quo and whether I will be able to live better than now. So I feel like I'm dead now, and that's it. She buried herself.

Han Chengyu waved her hand and told her to stop chattering.

"You're a miserable character on your back. So many people love you, you are not blind, are you? When you were a child, you will never forget it.

Adults don't do everything right, they don't go wrong either, they don't make mistakes. If you forgive others, you just let yourself go, you don't understand. ”

Che Songhe sighed. "Don't pour me chicken soup, I don't listen. What do you mean by spicy? ”

"Ding Yibiao is a person who is not afraid of black. Kong Hui pulled this step, but she made a mistake. He looked at the setting sun and said meaningfully.

"Her name is Kong Huila? Shuyan said the head of the new affairs department. I see. ”

"You understand that nothing else is useless. You have to protect me from today onwards, and if something bad happens to me, you won't be able to escape, you have to understand this. ”

He leaned his face over, "You have to care for me at all times, love me, be aware of my health, and beware of bad people plotting against me. I'm bored, you have to accompany me to relieve my boredom, I'm in a bad mood, you have to enlighten me......"

Che Songhe ran two steps fast and closed the door for him from outside the office of the Minister of Justice.

After leaving Xu Shanya's line of sight, the contempt on her face finally no longer needed to be hidden.

Han Chengyu's teaching-like words almost didn't make her spit out.

Jokes, if everything will be forgiven, how can the good parents under that day be embarrassed.

Cherish? Hehe.

Who knows that in order to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, she only slept less than 4 hours a day in high school?

In order not to get sleepy, she always has a large sewing needle in her stationery box.

When I was sleepy, I pricked my fingers, and the small blood beads that coagulated flowed down with my tears.

In order to hand her painting to Mu Mo's father, let him give his opinions at a glance, and be familiar in front of him, she ran from the Academy of Fine Arts to the gate of Mu Mo's house every day, waiting for Professor Mu to go out.

She went through two months of squatting, suffered countless ugly words and cold faces from their nanny, and even entered the police station twice before she successfully sent her first work, so that she could sign in to Mu Mo's gallery in the future.

Imagine if she was penniless, working at a convenience store or serving dishes in a restaurant, who would love her?

Could it be him? She remembered the face his mother warning her not to approach her son.

There is no love without a reason, and there is no hate without a reason. She has today, and she has worked her own.

In addition to Xu Langxing and Jiang Meina, as well as her grandmother who has taken care of her since she was a child,

No matter who said those righteous and awe-inspiring words, she would not buy it, and he Han Chengyu was no exception.

When he deliberately approached her at Jane's Books, her evaluation of him was still the same.

Don't say that there is no purpose, but I am afraid that it is not yet time to explain the purpose.

As for the care and favor that is shown, it's just a means.

…

Cha Song-ha stayed in the office until nightfall.

With a heart full of worries, I went to the underground parking lot and walked towards a dark brown Capad convertible.

The convertible drove her through the quiet of the night, back to the gold, silver and jade shops with neon lights of various colors.

The second floor of the store is equipped with a single-door partition, which is divided into two spaces, the front and back.

She walked over and sat down in an easy chair by a standing lamp.

On the low right-hand table stood two transparent goblets and a brown pot-bellied wine bottle with a liquid.

The jade plaque that was not hung around the neck today was handed back.

"Did He Quan say it?" She stared at the jade plate, thoughtful, and asked lightly.

"Hmm." The man stands on the left side of the standing lamp, his right hand resting on top of his left hand, which naturally hangs down in front of him.

He replied briefly.

The cell was too dim to see his face.

Jiang Zhili took this jade plate and a seal, and a few years ago, let the four henchmen draw it freely.

I've seen He Quan's, and it's the same as this one. As long as he is alive, whoever has the seal and share transfer letter can go to Mr. Han to perform the legal gift-type share transfer authorized by him. ”

"Seal, seal." She pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly.

She stretched out her clenched right hand to the light of the floor lamp.

The hand was fair-skinned, delicate and small, but it was a little vicissitudes of life, and it was quite beautiful.

She flipped her right hand up, palmed upward, and then opened it like a flower.

A small black black jade seal lay in her palm as if by magic, and the chisel mark on the bottom was clearly visible.

"Guess where?" She smiled sweetly, quite eerie in the dim environment. "In the scroll of a landscape painting that was replaced by my poster in the bookstore."

She casually put the stamp back in her trouser pocket.

Then pour some liquid from the pot-bellied wine bottle into the clear goblet and gently shake it in your hand, close your eyes and rest your head on the back of the easy chair.

"I'm so tired." She said softly.

After a few moments, the man took the already crooked cup from her hand and covered her with a red plaid tassel blanket.

His face appeared in front of the floor lamp for a second or two.

It's the swarthy duty manager of Jane's Reading Shop.