Being-Towards-Death

"Moving? Where is he going to move me?"

Liu Mian hesitated and said: "This... oh, when you arrive, you will know it at a glance."

Shi Guyuan turned on the turn signal, looked at the rearview mirror, and said casually, "Okay, I'll be right there."

Tengkong Group is located in Chengdong District, Taoxian City, adjacent to the government building in the city center, which is an excellent location.This address was decided by Shi Guyuan in the early years, and the price doubled from the old address, which attracted criticism from other members of the board of directors. In the end, it was Zheng Zhongtian who resisted all the heroes. After all, Shi Guyuan was still alive at that time.

Shi Guyuan had his own consideration in selecting the site here, as it is very close to the house that Zheng Zhongtian gave him.Zheng Zhongtian never keeps anyone overnight, Shi Guyuan is like a prostitute, he leaves after work, very chic, if the company is close, he can sleep a little longer the next morning.It's that simple.

So he abused his power and tricked Zheng Zhongtian.Self-interest at the expense of others, peace of mind.

When he arrived at the parking lot, Shi Guyuan had just parked his car when his cell phone rang again. He glanced at the incoming call and only picked it up after a few seconds. His tone was very warm: "Binzi, what's the matter?"

The other end of the phone was very quiet, and it was even more obvious that the electric man's loud voice was shaking people's headaches: "Brother Shi, what, you can pick up Xiaohan for me at night."

Shi Guyuan smiled and said: "Why, the task was not finished one day, and it was delayed for another day?"

"Hey, I won't tell you anymore. It's called a meeting. I'll treat you to dinner when I'm done."

"Well, you are busy."

After closing the line, Shi Guyuan opened the door and got out of the car. The wind was a bit strong, and the hem of his clothes was blown up and down.He looked up at the four large-character signs of "Tengkong Group" on the top of the building, let out a snort from his nose, then lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and pushed the door into the building.

The building was very quiet, the employees were all busy at their respective jobs, and no one was moving around in the lobby on the first floor.When the two girls at the reception desk saw him, they stood up and called "Mr. Shi". Shi Guyuan waved his hand at them with a cigarette in his mouth, and turned into the elevator.

When the elevator reached the top floor, Shi Guyuan had just smoked half of his cigarette.When I got out of the elevator, I heard a loud "boom".He brushed the cigarette ash calmly towards the trash can, then walked towards the sound.When I got out of the elevator, I saw Liu Mian facing the door of the CEO's office, with his arms wide open, preventing two tall porters from lifting the sofa.

Liu Mian was sweating profusely in anxiety, and rushed into the office and shouted: "Oh, my little ancestor, don't make trouble, Mr. Shi will be here in a while, if there is any misunderstanding, the two of you can't talk until it's over..."

Shi Guyuan silently appeared behind him and said, "Liu Mian, I remember that your ancestor's surname was Liu. When did you change your surname to Zheng?"

As soon as Liu Mian turned his head, he finally found a big tree that could enjoy the shade, and he felt a little more at ease.Pointing to the two porters, he said angrily, "Mr. Shi, take a look, take a look! This...isn't it noisy!"

Shi Guyuan shook his head, and Liu Mian obediently stepped back.

Shi Guyuan took his last puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, without raising his eyelids, and said to the two porters who were paid for work, "Bring the sofa back."

The porter looked at each other, then simply put it on the ground, then looked back at the employer, then at Shi Guyuan, and said, "Will you lift it or not? Don't delay us from doing other work."

Shi Guyuan smiled kindly, and handed cigarettes to the two of them respectively.Liu Mian winked, and hurried forward to hand the fire.

Shi Guyuan smiled and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, children are ignorant, and you won't be short of wages. Liu Mian, go and get the two brothers to settle the bill."

As soon as the words were finished, Young Master Zheng, who had been silent all this time, came out of the office.

Shi Guyuan took a quick look at him: he was much taller than last time, only half his head was shorter; the face and facial features were opened in full length, and they were evenly distributed where they should be, and together they looked like statues It's exquisite and unsurpassed, it doesn't resemble Zheng Zhongtian at all.Shi Guyuan thought, it might be ten to ten like Zheng Zhongtian's mysterious wife.

Shi Guyuan and Zheng Zhongtian's wife had never met before, only heard that she was the daughter of a high-ranking official in the capital, and Zheng Zhongtian was a well-matched marriage, and there were some political metaphors in it.

Young Master Zheng was wearing a simple and refreshing shirt and jeans, and his hair was not dyed golden in accordance with the fashion. He looked like a good student, but what he did was rather rough: he stared at Shi Guyuan with a sullen face, and suddenly turned around. He went back into the office and came out again, holding a large gourd-shaped leather case in his hand, and shoved it to the corridor floor.

Shi Guyuan looked at the big leather box on the toe of his shoe, his face was suddenly clouded, and his temper that had been cultivated for decades could no longer be restrained.He grabbed Young Master Zheng by the collar, dragged him into the office, slammed the door, and slapped Young Master Zheng's three-dimensional facial features.

Young Master Zheng slammed into the door frame fiercely, and when he heard the conversation of Liu Mian leading the porters downstairs to check out, he wiped the corners of his lips, with a beast-like glint in his eyes, and cursed at Shi Guyuan: "Bitch!"

Shi Guyuan tore off the button on his throat, closed his eyes and raised his head to stretch his neck. At the same time, he told himself to calm down, and then took a deep breath.

After calming down, he opened his eyes and said, "Zheng Zhichu, what did you say about me?"

Zheng Zhichu leaned against the wall, proud as a little peacock, opened and closed his lips, and uttered two words: "Bitch."

Shi Guyuan sneered and said, "I'm a bitch, and your father was born to a bitch, and you are his son. Do you think you were born of a bitch?"

Zheng Zhichu's expression changed: "You are not allowed to scold my mother!"

"I think you are looking for scolding!" Shi Guyuan raised his hand and slapped his big mouth, "Your father just had a funeral yesterday, and you came to the company to work today. Are you worthy of your father?"

Zheng Zhichu wanted to fight back, but Shi Guyuan bent his knee and punched him in the stomach.He bowed his waist, as if he was about to hang his head, and gasped, "I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup you gave my dad, but I will never let this company fall to you." This kind of person with ulterior motives!"

Shi Guyuan was amused: "There are ulterior motives? Where did you hear that?"

"Don't worry about where I heard it from. I already knew that you are not a good person. My company has become your word!"

This time Shi Guyuan thought it was interesting from the bottom of his heart, he also bent down, patted Zheng Zhichu's smooth face, and said, "Then what do you want to do, my little son? Come on," he pulled Zheng Zhichu Going around the large desk, he pushed him into the leather-covered swivel chair, "You want to be the boss, but do you play house? Well, if you are capable, you will be in charge of vacating the space in the future, and I will never interfere. I'm going home and going to sleep, do you think it's okay?"

Zheng Zhichu glanced at the various documents on the desktop, and felt dizzy for a while. He recognized the neat and pretentious Hei Song typeface on the white paper, but when they were combined together, there was an inexplicable deep meaning, and he couldn't even understand a sentence. .

But he still stiffened his neck and said bravely: "If you go, the group of people who followed you will not be convinced by me if they stay. I can't let you go now, just to let you learn a lesson, Shi Guyuan, you Don't be too arrogant, just wait, one day, I will let you lose heartily!"

"Okay, come on," Shi Guyuan leaned on the side of the table with his hips on the edge of the table, his arms around his chest, condescending, looking at Zheng Zhichu as if he was watching a joke, "I'll wait for the day you kill me."

Zheng Zhichu let out a heavy "hum", put his hands on the armrests of the chair and stood up.Shi Guyuan made way for him, and before he went out, Shi Guyuan said: "Remember, don't come to my office if you have nothing to do in the future."

"Who cares!"

Zheng Zhichu left with his hands, leaving a mess behind.Out of sight and out of mind, Shi Guyuan sat down in the chair, turned to the bookshelf, fumbled for a book, flipped through a page casually, and read on.

After a while Liu Mian knocked on the door, holding the big leather case that no one dared to touch, poked his head out from behind the door, and reported, "Mr. Shi, everyone has been sent away."

Shi Guyuan raised his head, closed the book and stuffed it back on the shelf.He stood up and pointed to the table.

Liu Mian carefully put the big suitcase on the floor, Shi Guyuan opened the zipper, and a cello was crooked miserably inside. It can be seen that several strings were artificially broken.

As if stroking a woman's delicate body, Shi Guyuan lingered with his fingers from the head to the end of the piano, and asked softly, "Did Zheng Zhichu do it?"

Liu Mian wiped off his sweat: "Yes."

"This guy."

Shi Guyuan reprimanded lightly.Seeing that he wasn't angry, Liu Mian put on a smiley face and said, "Children, you don't understand shit..."

"Children are ignorant, and you are ignorant?"

Liu Mian kept silent, Shi Guyuan glanced at him, and smiled: "It scares you. Go to the piano shop and make an appointment for me, and I will go to repair it."

Liu Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and also laughed: "Hey, Mr. Shi, I'll go right away."

"Wait a minute," Shi Guyuan called to stop him, and said, "How about the Dongling Mountain villa?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Shi, I promise you'll be fine."

"Don't be careless," Shi Guyuan said, "Yesterday Song Weibin asked me to pick up his son, saying that he had a mission, and today he asked me to pick up his son for a day, and there is a mission, what kind of raid can last two days?"

Liu Mian said: "I didn't hear any movement yesterday. It should be that their bureau has been preparing for today. Our intelligence has never been missed. Don't worry, this time we should investigate the Dongling area."

Shi Guyuan listened with drooping eyelids, and wiped his hand on the surface of the box: "Understood, you can go to work, and don't forget Yueqin."