"You ......"

Before Jian Shang's words fell, Yan Songming's face quickly darkened. He tried to suppress the low roar that was about to blurt out and swallowed it back into his stomach, and took a few deep breaths before the anger calmed down slightly, but the muscles on both sides of his cheeks still shook rhythmically uncontrollably, betraying his mood that he couldn't calm down at the moment.

"What the hell do you want?" With the gesture of holding up the coffee, Yan Songming's knife-like eyes cast on the man who was chuckling opposite. He never thought that a young man who was not in his eyes back then would pinch his seven inches at this moment.

However, although Yan Songming's eyes were full of murderous aura, they could not shake Jian Shang at this time. He still knocked on the table patiently, and then raised his eyes to look at Yan Songming, who was still staring at him, and even a little brisk in his tone, "President Yan, please answer my question just now, did you hand over the report materials back then to Yao Wenhai?" ”

"yes, what about me?" Yan Songming, who spoke again, had a little more anger and hysteria in his expression, he leaned over to Jian Shang opposite, his voice was hoarse and hurried, "But I just want to use this material to find a future for myself, in other words, others will do the same!" How would I have known that there would be something like a car accident in the future? That has nothing to do with me! ”

"Oh? It seems that President Yan still knows a little bit about the things behind," leaning back in the chair, looking at the person who was excitedly defending himself at the moment, a look of disgust flashed on Jian Shang's face, "In this way, you are not as innocent as you say." ”

Looking at the playfulness brought out of the corners of this person's mouth, Yan Songming's heart suddenly swelled with a sense of deflatedness, he sat back in his chair a little depressed, and sat there for a long time before he looked up at Jian Shang again, "I know, if you want to report me, you won't come to me so bothered." So, you say, what exactly do you want? ”

"Simple," Jian Shang picked up the coffee on the table and stirred it gently, fine foam rising and falling on the rim of the cup with his movements, "Take back what you took from me in the first place." ”

Jian Shang's words made Yan Songming a little unable to sit still for an instant, and he couldn't wait to interrupt the young man's action of stirring coffee, "How is that possible?" You know, I already handed in the materials back then, how could I return them? ”

As if he had finally lost his last bit of patience at this moment, Jian Shang raised his head suddenly again in Yan Songming's words, and threw the spoon in his hand back into the tray with a "clank", "Yan Songming, don't challenge my patience again." You almost had an incident with the East Window three years ago, and Yao Wenhai helped you suppress it, right? When did he become so helpful? Well? Or is it that when you handed in the materials, what did you leave behind so that he could take care of you again and again as a small newspaper director? ”

As he spoke, Jian Shang lit up the screen of the camera on the table again, and his tone was sarcastic and cold, "I'll give you a chance, if you insist on not cooperating, then I have to help you hand over these things to the investigation team." When the time comes, do you think the big tree you are guarding can still protect you? ”

"You've already started investigating me!" This time, there was no doubt in Yan Songming's tone, and some were only very sure. I even knew that I was reported three years ago, and finally pressed it down from above. This kid, it seems that this time he is bound to get what he has in his hands.

"Hehe," Jian Shang chuckled, but this smile made his whole person look even more cold, "Revenge, you have to investigate the other party's affairs clearly." I won't let Yao Wenhai go, Song Wei is about to be arrested, even if he doesn't have what you have in his hand, it will be a matter of time before he falls. Therefore, whether President Yan is willing to be a favor and then solve his own difficulties depends on what you do. ”

Song Wei was about to be arrested, and Yan Song had heard about it, and it was said that it was an arrest warrant issued by Yao Wenhai. Thinking of the scene when he went to find Yao Wenhai with the things in his hand, his heart suddenly shuddered. Maybe one day, I will also be imprisoned under the order of that old guy?

"Good! I promise you! But how can I trust you not to report me? As if he had made up some kind of determination, Yan Songming's tone at this moment was a little more resolute.

"You don't have a choice. Besides, you are not my target, one Song Wei and one Yao Wenhai are enough, I don't have so much energy to deal with your affairs anymore, so if you give me something, I will give you all the materials I have about you, without materials, I will definitely not go to the investigation team to report you. Jian Shang shrugged.

"How did I give it to you?" Seeing that there were no more worries, Yan Songming's attitude began to rise decisively. At this moment, he just wants to complete this transaction quickly and let himself get out of it as soon as possible.

Raising his wrist to look at the time, and then glancing at the flow of people in the café, Jian Shang thought for a moment and said directly, "The same time tomorrow morning, ten o'clock, is still here." I'll bring the materials with me, and it's up to you whether I can get them smoothly. ”

"Deal."

Outside the door, it seemed that an employee of the club was about to push the door in, Yan Songming got up quickly and was about to leave his seat.

However, before he could take a step, Jian Shang, who was still sitting in his seat, stopped him, "Wait a minute, President Yan, there is one more thing." ”

"You! Say it! For fear that people outside would find out what was wrong, Yan Songming had to sit back quietly.

"The girl who was suspended by your newspaper for interviewing Cao Zhi before, let her go back to work."

"Interview with Cao Zhi? Suspended? Yan Songming couldn't think of it for a while, and it took a while to realize who the other party was talking about, "That new editor?" It's called a smile, right? Indeed, you know each other. He still remembered that the girl had asked him if he remembered the name Jian Sang, and it was the first time in six years that someone had mentioned it in front of him, and it was so fresh in his memory.

"No," Jian Shang shook his head and denied Yan Songming's speculation, "That girl doesn't know anything, just a newcomer who is full of longing for her work like I did at the beginning, President Yan, you are also the head of a company, and you should do less in the future." ”

After saying this, Yan Songming did not open his mouth to refute it again. He knew that he was wrong, so he had to nod his head indiscriminately to meet this man's second request.

"Anything else? I'm going back if I don't. ”

"Please." Lazily made a gesture of invitation to Yan Songming, who got up again, and Jian Shang lowered his head and ignored him.

It was done, and he really didn't want to see this person for another minute.

Yan Songming's steps were fast, as if he was fleeing. But for a moment, the hurried back appeared across the road.

The sign at the door of the newspaper office is the same as it was a few years ago when Jian Shang left, and it looks like it looks like it is today, but it is just more than then.

When he wanted to report it, the old president's words seemed to be still in his ears, and Jian Shang looked at the solemn and quaint building across the road with a dazzle, and there was only sarcasm left in his heart.

What was taken back then is finally back in the hands of the hand.

What was not done back then, let's continue to finish it now.