Comprehension era

When sitting in the back seat of the Bentley, Dong Canghai was still in a daze. He never figured out how this happened. To be honest, he didn't think about whether to accept Mo Zhihuan's invitation.

But at that time, as if his feet were out of control, he followed Mo Zhihuan out of the building and got into his car.

The main reason is that this incident was too shocking. Usually, I would only hear the story of "the domineering president fell in love with me and contracted a fish pond for me" from those female students. This unreal trance was actually more important than anything else.

Dong Canghai turned his head. He looked at Mo Zhihuan who was sitting next to him. This man is closing his eyes and resting his mind. He looks very handsome, and his shots are generous. Dong Canghai would not be as shocked as he is now. He knows that rich people have different hobbies, so it is not worth making a fuss about.

But the other party's request is communication.

Dong Canghai tilted his head slightly, and saw his own appearance in the rearview mirror of the car.

To be honest, he didn't believe Mo Zhihuan's words at all. What does "I fell in love with you the first time I saw you" mean?

Dong Canghai didn't think there was anything amazing about his appearance, and he didn't believe that someone like Mo Zhihuan, who had seen the world, would fall in love with him at first sight, and that was something only girls believed.

But anyway, there is nothing to lose by visiting the factory first.Just like what Mo Zhihuan himself said, even if you don't agree, wouldn't it be a good thing to go and see something you've always wanted to have?

The car drove very steadily, and arrived at the factory in the outskirts of the city half an hour after driving out of the urban area.

This is not too big a factory, the gate looks a bit dilapidated, but its design is not out of date, when the security guard at the gate saw Mo Zhihuan coming, he ran to say hello, Mo Zhihuan pointed to the Dong Canghai: "This person will be your boss from now on."

So the security guard hurriedly greeted Dong Canghai again.

Dong Canghai's expression was a little stiff. He saw the car driving into the factory, facing an open square surrounded by four three-story factory buildings.The workers in the factory lined up to welcome Mo Zhihuan.

Mo Zhihuan's car was parked in the square, and someone immediately stepped forward to open the door, and someone took over the driver's seat and parked his car in the underground parking lot.

After the workers welcomed the new boss, they went to work at their respective workstations. The director of the factory took Mo Zhihuan and Dong Canghai to visit the various workshops.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Dong, this way please." The workshop director was surnamed Wang, with a round face and a chubby appearance.He also didn't know Dong Canghai's background, but he just heard that the real boss of this factory was this ordinary-looking young man, so he called him Dong Zong on his own initiative.

Dong Canghai felt very uncomfortable, so he corrected the address: "Director Wang can just call me by my name, don't call me President."

Director Wang was a little surprised. He looked at Mo Zhihuan, saw this more imposing man nodding, and called him, "Then, I see how much younger you are than me, so I'll call you Brother Dong?"

When Director Wang said this, there was also a sense of friendship in it. After all, the title Dong Brother sounds a lot more intimate.

Dong Canghai said, "Okay."

"What does brother Dong want to see? Is it to check the account book or our customers?"

Dong Canghai took a look at Mo Zhihuan and saw that Mo Zhihuan hadn't expressed any opinion, so he said, "I want to see the workshop, okay? I heard that you can make industrial products by yourself here... I think it's amazing."

Director Wang nodded immediately: "Of course! Come on, brother, go this way."

Dong Canghai followed Director Wang into a workshop in the center. There are various equipment in the workshop, and some workers are operating them, including machine tools, pressing machines, and even forging furnaces.

"Can I... also try to cast a part myself?" Dong Canghai became interested. He saw that the molten steel flowed out of the high-pressure furnace. Screws and nuts and the like, but some strange things.

"Of course!" Director Wang enthusiastically introduced, "This is our freezer, and the temperature can be close to absolute zero. Dry ice can also be made here. By the way, we have also newly purchased a 3D printer. As long as you have the design drawings, We can print anything for you. Look, this is a fly I shot the other day."

Director Wang took a fly out of his purse and put it in the palm of his hand. Dong Canghai looked at it for a while before confirming that it was really a model fly, not a dead fly.

Dong Canghai was very interested in everything about this factory. After visiting the whole factory under the leadership of Fatty Wang, he found that what Mo Zhihuan said was true, everything could be made here.As long as you have time, money and technology, an airplane or even an aircraft is not a problem.

The question is—how did this factory make money before?How did it survive for so long, and how did Mo Zhihuan find it?

"We used to customize logos for some foreign families, and we also did some illicit business, making some earthen guns, but don't worry, we haven't done it for a long time. Now we mainly do handicrafts and private collections. Business was OK before, But the recent economic downturn, so our business is no longer good, so we were sold." A 50-year-old aunt in the finance department explained this way, and showed Dong Canghai the account book.

Dong Canghai couldn't understand the account book, and he didn't care too much about it.

He just felt...very tempted after visiting the factory.

If this factory belongs to me, then it would be great, I can make many imaginary gadgets, the only one in the world, and even temper weapons, making an ancient sword or something more interesting!I just saw it in Dongcanghai, and the temperature of the furnace is definitely enough.

Unfortunately……

On the way home, Dong Canghai glanced at Mo Zhihuan.

In all fairness, Mo Zhihuan treats her very well, if she were a woman, she would definitely obey.

But he is a man, and he still feels a little resistant to this kind of betrayal of his body. Although the partner is tall and handsome, he still resists.

"How is it? You should like this factory, right?" Mo Zhihuan sat on the back seat of the car, with a somewhat smug tone.

"I really like it. Thank you, President Mo, for your love." Dong Canghai said.

When he finished these words, he keenly caught Mo Zhihuan's eyes, shooting out an excited and fanatical light.This kind of light made Dong Canghai slightly stunned. He suspected that he had seen it wrong. When he wanted to take another look, Mo Zhihuan had already returned to that gentle and elegant look. His eyes were hidden behind the glass lenses, and he could not see clearly. What's wrong with you?

"However, I don't think I can agree to your request. I don't like men, so I can't associate with you." Dong Canghai said calmly, "Unfortunately... I like the factory very much, but... I can't accept it. The same , I also like the job very much, if you are willing to give me a chance to show my talent in work, I would like to stay, if you think I have no other value and are ready to fire me, I can accept it."

Although Dong Canghai was unwilling to leave his job before, but the other party had made it clear, it was not a question of whether he was willing to leave, but whether the other party was willing to keep him and continue to pay his salary.

When Mo Zhihuan heard this answer, there was a frustrated expression on his face, but this expression was also very short.

He stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses, turned his head, glanced at Dong Canghai, showed a smile, leaned close to his earlobe, and said in a low and seductive voice, "It's okay, actually... you can try it with me first, maybe you will like it ? This is not as terrible as you imagined, it will make you comfortable."

Dong Canghai felt a soft breath enveloping him. The other person smelled very good, a faint grass-like smell, and the voice was deep and magnetic, as if possessing some kind of magical power, provoking Like a string in my heart.

In an instant, he felt a hot current gushing from his heart, rushing to a certain place, and his body immediately reacted uncontrollably.

"What?" Dong Canghai turned his head in a daze, he felt his earlobe just touched Mo Zhihuan's lips, and the other's lips were cold, like an ice bead rubbing against his reddened ears.

"How is it?" Mo Zhihuan smiled again. He stretched out his hand and tugged on his tie, pulling it a little crookedly, undid two buttons of the shirt at the neckline, revealing his strong and sexy chest.

Dong Canghai felt that his heart skipped half a beat for no reason, he had never felt this way before, it was as if countless soft hairs were tickling his heart, tickling it.

"I... think about it... President Mo, it's getting late, I have to go home, my grandma is still in the hospital, I have to rush to take care of her." Despite a certain desire rushing in his heart, Dong Canghai still refused Mo Zhihuan's request was met.He didn't use his grandma as an excuse this time, but really wanted to take care of her.

Although the elderly are taken care of by nurses, when they are sick, they hope to have their relatives by their side. Dong Canghai understands this very well.

"It seems that you are still a filial child!" Mo Zhi smiled happily, "It's okay, you can think about it, I have plenty of time to wait. Which hospital is grandma in? I'll take you there."

Dong Canghai gave the address, and the Bentley drew an arc on the ground and drove towards the hospital.

After getting off the car at the hospital, Dong Canghai took two deep breaths, the feeling gradually disappeared, and the not-so-fresh air was inhaled into his lungs, which made Dong Canghai much clearer.

When he looked back at Mo Zhihuan again, the feeling of heartbeat was almost gone.

Sitting in the car, Mo Zhihuan waved towards Dong Canghai. Behind the highly myopic lenses, his eyes looked at Dong Canghai with special meaning, like a giant python looking at its prey.

When Dong Canghai arrived at the hospital, he ran all the way to the ward, and stopped when he saw his grandma.

With the help of the nurse, grandma is eating porridge mouth by mouth, her silver hair is sparse and messy, the wrinkles on her face are layered on top of each other, and age spots are all over the exposed skin.

"How is grandma today?" Dong Canghai asked the nurse.

The nurse said: "The situation is good today. The doctor said that she is out of the critical period. The old lady is also in good health and can survive. The old man in the next bed is not good. It passed in the morning."

Dong Canghai turned his head and saw that the bed next door had been replaced by a middle-aged man, and the old man who had the same disease as his grandma yesterday was no longer there, and now he didn't know if he was in the morgue or the crematorium.

After eating, Grandma Dong closed her eyes and fell asleep again, her eyelids drooping and she purred softly.

Another old man in the same ward has no child care, and his body is already smelly, and he hasn't showered for a few days.

There is also a woman suffering from uremia. She has just undergone a kidney transplant operation. At this time, she does not know whether the anesthetic has passed, and she is in constant pain.

As for the middle-aged man who just moved in today, Dong Canghai didn't know what disease he was suffering from, but he also looked in pain, frowning in his dream.

In such an environment, Dong Canghai felt a little depressed. Seeing that the old man was asleep, he took the time to go to the corridor to get some air.

He strolled to the window in the corridor, looked at the dark night sky, and thought of Mo Zhihuan for no reason.

I was in the car just now, maybe because I haven't had a girlfriend for many years, and because I'm still young, I suddenly felt impulsive.

But after calming down now, Dong Canghai decided to reject Mo Zhihuan's request.

It's just that Mo Zhihuan was very kind to him, and he couldn't say it when he refused in person, so Dong Canghai planned to write a letter.

He wrote a letter by his grandmother's bedside, and attached his resignation report.He decided to send the letter and resignation report to Mo Zhihuan's office at night.The company is not far from the hospital, and it's quick to go back and forth at night, but within an hour, Dong Canghai went to the nurse's station, asked the nurse there to help him take care of his grandma, and then walked outside the hospital.

The road was not congested at night, Dong Canghai took a taxi outside the hospital, the taxi driver drove the car very fast, and arrived downstairs at the company in the blink of an eye.

The company's security guards recognized him and did not stop him. He walked to the elevator room and pressed the button on the eighteenth floor. After waiting for a long time for the elevator to not move, Dong Canghai realized that the elevator was broken.

So he simply took the stairs. Anyway, the 2th floor was very easy for him, and he went up in less than [-] minutes.

When he reached the seventeenth floor, Dong Canghai took a break, took out his resignation report and letter, and put them in an envelope.Just as he took a breath and was about to continue climbing, he suddenly heard faint groans coming from the top floor.

The moans were obvious, even the inexperienced Dong Canghai knew what he was doing.

If it was normal, Dong Canghai would turn around resolutely, and would never disturb other people's good deeds, not even eavesdropping.

But this time it's a little different.

Because the groaning voice was a male voice, and that male voice yelled two words intermittently: "President Mo... ah... I can't stand it... ah~~~~~~"

Dong Canghai was slightly startled, and the foot that he stepped out stopped in mid-air.

He remembered the words of his colleague Le Xiang - "Here is President Mo's harem! Xiaodong, you will soon be one of them!"

Dong Canghai shook his head subconsciously, still feeling that the guy's words were unreliable, but it seemed that Le Xiang hadn't come to work for several days...

Reason told Dong Canghai that he should turn around and leave at this time, and come back tomorrow morning.

But a certain instinct deep in his heart drove him to drop his feet hanging in mid-air, and climb up lightly.

Dong Canghai didn't know what was wrong with him. In fact, who Mo Zhihuan was in there with had nothing to do with him, and he shouldn't peek, but the feeling from the bottom of his heart was amazing, Dong Canghai said Before he could figure it out, he had already touched the emergency exit on the eighteenth floor.

Once here, there is no reason to return without success.

Dong Canghai lowered his body, hid in the darkness, stooped and walked two steps forward quietly, hid behind the glass door, and stretched his neck to look inside.

There is only one very dim light in the office, and the curtains have been drawn. Even towards the corridor, the blinds are hanging on the floor. You can't see the whole picture of the office, and you can only hear a burst of sound coming from inside. Another burst of sound.

"No~~~~~No~~~~~~~~ I can't..."

Dong Canghai felt a little hot when he heard it, and he thought it was better to leave. Just as he was about to turn around, the curtain at the glass door seemed to be hit by something, revealing a small crack, and a light shot out from the gap. In that ray of light, a huge black snake tail flicked in the air.

Dong Canghai's heart stopped beating at that second, his whole body became stiff, and his brain was unable to think.

He watched helplessly as the huge snake's tail brushed against the glass less than half a meter away from his eyes. The snake-like scales even reflected sparkling light in the light.