Kangsheng International Co., Ltd. is an international large company developed ten years ago, which was originally a small manufacturer of medical devices. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBut ten years ago, I don't know what the reason suddenly came a major shareholder, this person bought this small factory, and reorganized and rebuilt with other companies, and went public in one fell swoop. It is said that the people in charge of this small medical device factory at that time were extremely shocked, because after the reorganization and listing, the company's main business is still the production and sales of medical devices, but the sales market has changed from the original few cities to international exports, just like a person who is used to selling sweet potatoes in small towns suddenly heard that the whole world likes his sweet potatoes. Sima Deng is not only engaged in medical equipment, but also invests in various industries such as real estate, catering, tourism, etc., and it is said that his net worth has reached tens of billions. And Kangsheng's original employees have also become management, even if most of them are not high-level, it is better than working hard in the workshop back then.

As for Sima Deng's situation, Kang Sheng's original employees know very little, and even if the original person in charge of the instrument factory became a member of the shareholders' meeting, they don't know much about Sima Deng's origins. However, if you sit down, the money will go into your pocket, and you will turn a blind eye, no matter what his origin is, as long as you find that something is wrong, you will withdraw.

The lobby of Kangsheng International Company plays melodious music, spacious, bright and luxurious, almost the same style as the lobby of a five-star hotel.

Wen Xiao stood in the middle of the hotel, looked up and turned to look up. Wow, it's just a palace, this Sima Deng will enjoy it, it seems that Sima Deng is quite emotional.

"Sir, how can I help you?" A gentle and amiable female voice reached Wen Xiao's ears. Wen Xiao immediately returned to normal, and saw a person next to him wearing a black Western-style hanger on the upper body, and a round black Western-style skirt on the lower body, which was the kind of office worker. A beautiful face with a proper bun.

Wen Xiao looked at the beauty in front of him, not particularly beautiful, but also beautiful. "Hello, I'm here to find Mr. Simaden, I don't know what floor his office is on?" ”

The receptionist looked at the clothes of the person in front of him, an ordinary trench coat with his hands in his pockets, a hair that had passed the eyebrows, although the clothes were thick trench coats, but at first glance they were stalls, no more than one hundred and fifteen kinds, if this person had a grass in his mouth, then he would definitely think that he was a gangster on the street.

But there must still be politeness, "Sir, I don't know if you have made an appointment?" ”

"Oh, no. But Sima Deng asked me to come to him" Wen Xiao then remembered that he was too happy to ask for his contact information last night, and only said that he would come to him today, and forgot to discuss the way to meet.

The beautiful receptionist knew that he couldn't just call Director Sima Deng and say that someone was looking for him, because he heard that the director had a headache recently and annoyed others to disturb him, and his job was not easy to come by, but he didn't want to suffer the nameless fire of the leader and lose his job.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I can't contact you if you don't have an appointment"

Wen Xiao was at a loss all of a sudden, a little excited, and couldn't stop gesturing with his hands, "I'm really your director's guest, you just make a phone call, or give me his phone." Okay, good sister", Wen Xiao actually lied in public.

The receptionist thought to herself, you look older than me, shameless.

So, no matter how Xiao pleaded for mercy, the reception just ignored him. After a while, Wen Xiao felt tired and helplessly lay on the front desk.

He waved his arm weakly, and then grabbed his palm in the air, trying to relax.

Hey? How is it soft and this feel? Wen Xiao grabbed it in the air, but he didn't expect that he seemed to have caught some entity, and it felt good. So he turned his head with puzzled eyes.

I saw a twenty-three-four-looking woman clutching her chest, her whole body trembling, with surprise in her eyes, and then a rapid anger.

Don't? No, Wen Xiao has already realized how terrible things are.

"Smack!" , a loud slap, Wen Xiao's right cheek appeared with a red slap mark as the voice disappeared.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I'm not..."

"Smack!" Another resounding slap in the face.

The lobby was quiet, everyone's eyes were attracted to this place, they all stopped their movements, and the guests also stopped their steps to look at this place.

He Min'er originally came here to find Sima Deng, but as soon as she walked into the lobby and passed by the front desk, a hand was stretched out, and she was defenseless, just like that, she was attacked on the chest.

He Min'er stared at the stinky man in front of her with anger at this time, her face was flushed, her whole body trembled, and she wanted to swallow the shameless hooligan in front of her.

The sudden two slaps were blinded by Wen Xiao, and the world seemed to be quiet, without a sound. It took a long time before I came back to my senses, and there was a hot pain on my face.

But Wen Xiao knew that it was his unintentional mistake that made the other party so angry, after all, this was in full view, and the other party was a girl. Although it hurts, I can only laugh and apologize.

"Miss, I'm sorry, it's my unintentional mistake, adults don't remember villains, just forgive me, okay?"

He Min'er's face was like an apple red in winter, and a pair of angry apricot eyes stared at the smiling hooligan in front of her, although she slowly understood that the other party might really be an unintentional mistake, but, but she was angry.

He Min'er was about to scold, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the reception lady in the lobby next to her pulled her arm.

"Miss He, don't be angry, this is the lobby, everyone is watching", He Min'er realized that everyone's eyes in the lobby were staring here.

It's really, really shameful.

He Min'er really wanted to find a crack in the ground at this time, and she couldn't suppress her shame.

"Forget it, I see that you are also unintentional, you quickly dodge" He Min'er said angrily.

When Wen Xiao heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, just like a balloon full of air that was about to explode and suddenly the rope tied to it was loosened, and the gas was all gone, and the person was relaxed all of a sudden.

"Thank you, thank you" Wen Xiao nodded and apologized, full of helplessness. I am not a person who likes to be in the limelight, nor do I like to mess around, I don't have this method, I just like to turn big things into small things, and small things into small things.

Simaden Office.

Sima Deng looked at the two people in front of him, his face was full of doubts, the two people in front of him were Wen Xiao and He Min'er.

Wen Xiao's face was full of smiles, but he was helpless, and he couldn't stop saying sorry to He Min'er. And He Min'er crossed her hands, twisted her head so that she didn't look at the man next to her, her face was full of disgust and anger.

"Min'er, why are you here?" Sima Deng asked, ignoring the abnormality of the two of them.

Seeing Sima Deng asking herself, He Min'er turned around, took a deep breath, and returned to normal, "Second uncle, my father asked me to inform you to come to our house for a banquet tonight. ”

"Banquet? Isn't a phone call enough? Why bother to come here in person" Sima Deng thought to himself, what kind of banquet is the eldest brother doing? Every half a month, this big brother has to hold a banquet.

He Min'er thought to herself, she had known that it would be just a phone call, otherwise she would not have encountered this incident. He Min'er's heart was still indignant. Only then did Wen Xiao realize that the beauty around him and Sima Deng were related, and they were also blood relatives, alas, they really provoked people who shouldn't be messed with, and this business should not be ruined.

"Mr. Sima, I don't know when you are free today, you can be treated once today", Wen Xiao opened his mouth, full of serious tone, no laughter, no hanging.

Sima Deng was taken aback by his serious tone, why is this guy so serious all of a sudden?

Wen Xiao is also helpless in his heart, now there is an angry beauty sitting next to him, if he is not serious, I am afraid that his business is really hopeless.

Professional, sometimes just pretended.

He Min'er heard that the second uncle has had frequent headaches recently, and Dr. Zhang introduced a psychologist, is this the person?

He Min'er turned her head to look the person next to her up and down, her eyes scanning her body like an X-ray machine.

Not like! He Min'er came to this conclusion.

"Right now", Sima Deng didn't hesitate, he had been full of questions since he saw those little wooden signs last night, wanting to see what medicine was in this guy's gourd.

"Here? Miss Ho is also there? ”

Sima Deng didn't expect Wen Xiao to say this, couldn't the psychiatrist be present to treat the disease? It's not a jumping god.

"Mr. Sima, I'm sorry, I've already said it, I'm different from other doctors", of course Wen Xiao can't let others be present, in fact, even if others are present, it's nothing, but he doesn't like to have others present when he treats others, and he always feels unsafe.

"You are indeed different" He Min said disdainfully, not even giving Wen Xiao a look.

"Oh, that's good. Min'er, you go to the guest reception room to rest first, and I'll contact you later" Sima Deng motioned for He Min'er to leave first.

He Min'er heard Sima Deng say this, and left the office without saying anything, he was not worried that Sima Deng would be deceived, and the person who wanted to deceive Sima Deng was probably not born yet.

As soon as He Min'er left, Wen Xiao stood up and walked around the office slowly, putting his fingers on the objects in the office, walking and rubbing.

Sima Deng's psychology is extremely strange, didn't this person say that he would treat himself? Isn't letting He Min'er leave just for the sake of doctors and clients? How this person walks around the office.

"Mr. Wen, didn't you say healing? It's time to go. ”

"It's already started."

"What? But you haven't communicated with me, shouldn't you analyze my problem? ”

"As I said, I'm different from other doctors."

Sima Deng was speechless, it seems that he really met a bold liar, and he actually deceived his head, it seems that the patterns of the small wooden cards were also inadvertently obtained by the person in front of him, just to make a show.

And it was probably a coincidence that he said what he was thinking.

Sima Deng was silent, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Xiao rubbed every corner of the office with his hands, desks, computers, folders, filing cabinets, office lights, walls, etc.

Wen Xiao walked slowly like this, slowly rubbing his fingers.

There is no abnormality, no anger. Wen Xiao sensed the breath of each item with his fingers, transported the spiritual energy, extended, and probed every corner of this office. Unobstructed, unobstructed.

Isn't the problem in the office?

Sima Deng waited for a few minutes and didn't see any reaction from Wen Xiao, and still wandered around the office aimlessly. Sima Deng was not in a hurry, he had already decided that Wen Xiao was a liar, and he just wanted to see what he could play.

Suddenly, Wen Xiao came to Sima Deng's face.

It seems that he can't pretend anymore, Sima Deng thought to himself.

"Hey! What are you doing? Sima Deng moved his chair back in horror, but Wen Xiao grabbed his suit and pulled him back.

Is this man going to hijack himself?

"Hey! What are you going to do? Sima Deng began to get angry, because Wen Xiao kept touching Sima Deng's face with his palm, rubbing it over and over, just like washing a child's face, but he didn't use a facewashker.

Sima Deng was furious, and was about to punch the man in front of him. suddenly found that this person had his eyes closed, no matter how he touched his face or how he moved, Wen Xiao didn't open his eyes.

Sima Deng suddenly calmed down, as if he had suddenly felt a sense of trust, and he realized this that he could not comprehend himself.

Wen Xiao explored Sima Deng's brain, the cerebral medulla was normal, the nerves were normal, and the consciousness was normal. There is nothing dirty and filthy to explore.

After a long time, Wen Xiao stopped. Open your eyes, then sit down in a chair with one hand on your head.

What the hell is going on? Why can't even Sima Deng's brain detect the problem? It can't be a medical disease, otherwise it would have been detected a long time ago.

Wen Xiao fell into deep thought, Sima Deng, headache, once a day, director, office, mental illness, these words kept flashing in Wen Xiao's mind, what was the problem?

Sima Deng didn't say anything, Wen Xiao didn't say anything.

Silence, silence, two people.

Wen Xiao pondered, his eyes fixed on the picture frame on Sima Deng's desk, but his thoughts had drifted nine days away.

Black gas, a hint of black gas.

What was that? Something seemed to be scurrying in front of me. Wen Xiao stood up suddenly, and Sima Deng was startled by his sudden reaction.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Yes, there was a trace of black gas just now, and it was definitely not my own dazzle. Wen Xiao grabbed the photo frame on the table, on which was a photo of two men, Sima Deng and a person Wen Xiao didn't know, the two climbed their shoulders, intimate, happy smiles.

"Who is this?"

Finally spoke, Sima Deng didn't expect that the first thing Wen Xiao said turned out to be who was in the text and the photo frame.

"That's my eldest brother, my eldest brother, what's wrong?"

The trace of black gas just now is on this picture frame, and there will be absolutely no mistake, but now that it can't be detected, it must be that trace of black gas remains, and now it has disappeared without a trace.

"When is the photo?"

"I took it ten days ago, does this have anything to do with my illness?"

"Who sent you this picture?"

"My eldest brother, my eldest brother is a master photographer and has his own photo darkroom."

I see, it seems that this eldest brother is suspicious, but is the eldest brother so cruel to his younger brother? Is someone getting in the way?

Sima Deng's heart had already beaten a drum, he didn't understand why he still let this person stay in the office, if it was someone else, he would have been kicked out a long time ago. But it was as if a voice was saying in the depths of his brain, believe him, believe him.

It's a strange feeling.

"Mr. Sima, thank you for not letting me go yet" Wen Xiaowan looked at the CEO of the international company in front of him from the chair. There is no previous impropriety, there is a calm tone, revealing a kind of seriousness.

"If you continue like this and don't tell me anything, it will be a matter of time before I will let you go" Sima Deng took the posture of the boss and lit a cigar, the smoke of the cigar slowly rose, and Sima Deng's face was a little blurred.

"Just now Miss He said that Brother Ling was going to hold a banquet tonight, I don't know what kind of banquet it is?" Wen Xiao played with the sling on his trench coat and coiled his fingers around and around.

Sima Deng was stunned and didn't react for a while.

"Does this have anything to do with my illness?"

"Actually, I already have a preliminary understanding of Mr. Sima's illness, but I am a little confused."

"Oh, is it? I don't know why? Also, what does this have to do with my eldest brother's banquet? ”

"Actually, sir, your problem is not a disease, it's just that something unclean has entered your body, sir."

"What the hell are you talking about? Is there a ghost?! Sima Deng roared.

Liars, liars as expected! It's actually on the ghosts.

Wen Xiao seemed to anticipate Sima Deng's reaction, and instead of standing up and arguing with him, he changed directions, leaned back on the other side of the chair, and changed a finger to play with his clothes.

"I didn't say that there is a ghost, Mr. Sima is the CEO of an international company, rich and powerful, and he is sick, but the hospital can't find out, hasn't Mr. Sima thought about any reason?"

Wen Xiao's voice was very calm and calm, like reading a text calmly.

Sima Deng sat down, thinking about Wen Xiao's words. In fact, of course, I doubted that the hospital could not find out if I was sick, and it had been attacking for nearly 20 days in a row, and every day when I had a headache, it was worse than death. Sima Deng himself also thought about whether someone wanted to poison himself, but since he had a headache, he fired the nanny at home, went to the street to buy vegetables by himself, and the stalls where he bought vegetables often changed every time, even the water he drank at home was prepared by himself A set of machines that could detect toxic substances, his wife went to the United States a month ago to take care of his sick father-in-law, and the children were also studying in the United States. It should be impossible to say that it was poisoned, I have already achieved this point, but the headache still came as scheduled.

"I've thought about it, but what I think shouldn't happen."

"Dirt doesn't have to be poison, and it doesn't have to be a ghost."

"And what do you think is the cause of my headache?"

"I can't tell you yet, but don't worry, I won't lie."

"But you should tell me something, right?"

"All I can say is that Mr. Sima's headache is related to people."

"How can I trust you completely?"

"I don't need Mr. Sima's complete belief, I just need Mr. Sima's belief that I can find out how your illness came about."

Silent, Sima Deng stared into Wen Xiao's eyes, trying to read something from them. But in the end, I gave up.

"I'm sorry, I can't trust you."

"I understand. If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Sima's headache occurs sometime between 8 and 12 p.m. every night, and every time, without warning. ”

"That's right. Wait, you, how do you know? I don't think I told you about it. ”

Wen Xiao actually had a preliminary judgment on Sima Deng's illness in his heart, but he didn't know the specific reason yet. Sima Deng's headache must be related to the black gas on the photo frame, and the biggest suspect at present is the big brother in the photo.

"Mr. Sima, I don't know if you ever thought that it was 6:30 when you came to my clinic last night and 7:30 when you left, but after you left last night, did you have a headache?"

No, Sima Deng returned home after leaving the small clinic last night and sat alone on the couch, waiting for the torment to come. However, as time passed, the headache did not come, and Sima Deng's heart was in his throat, but the headache just didn't come.

Sima Deng had insomnia, he couldn't sleep because of a headache, and last night he had insomnia because he didn't have a headache.

But why didn't the regular headaches come out last night?

Sima Deng fell into deep thought, and Wen Xiao stood up and paced around the office. He already knew the answer to the question.

"If Mr. Sima believes in me and takes me to Brother Ling's banquet tonight, I guarantee that Mr. Sima's headache will not attack tonight."

Sima Deng raised his head, puzzled and surprised. Could it be that the headache that didn't occur last night was related to this person?

"But why did you go to my eldest brother's banquet?" Sima Deng didn't know Wen Xiao's thoughts, and was surprised by Wen Xiao's proposal.

Wen Xiao walked to the door of the office and pulled the door open.

"To cure your headaches, I've put my business card on your desk. There is my WeChat on it, you can tell me the location and time when you arrive. ”

After speaking, Wen Xiao was about to go out, just moved his body out, retreated to the office, and said to Sima Deng: "However, this time you have to find someone to guide me, I am afraid that there will be another misunderstanding today." ”

Wen Xiao went out and left. Sima Deng's eyes fell on the photo on the table, which was a photo of himself and his eldest brother in YN Lijiang, and both of them smiled relaxedly. Sima Deng suddenly thought of Wen Xiao's question about his photo frame just now, and thought that Wen Xiao was going to attend his family's banquet tonight.

What's the connection?

Sima Deng gently pressed the front of the frame on the desk, stood up and pressed the phone on the desk.

"Jane, bring me a cup of coffee."