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Another big list of bidding began to operate.

"Huacheng Trading" has never been so busy. For several days in a row, the lights are brightly lit every night, and the sounds of keyboards, mice, and footsteps are mixed together, making the whole office as noisy as a food stall on the street.

Even Cheng Huang, who was idle and idle all day long, unexpectedly appeared in the company, working overtime with the people below.Of course, he couldn't do anything serious other than yelling "The year-end bonus will be doubled after the work is done" and "Which travel company you want to go to will cover it all." Such morale-boosting words.

Finally, after the last all night, the employees started to leave work in twos and threes.

When Cheng Huang came out of the manager's room, there was no one outside, and the surroundings were pitch-black, finally showing the tranquility that night should have.

He put on his overcoat and was about to lock the door and leave, but found that there was still light in the partition over there.

Judging from the location, it should be Li Mingtao's office.

When Li Mingtao came over to be the vice president, Cheng Huang originally wanted to set up another office in his general manager's office as the vice president's office, but Li Mingtao refused on the grounds that "if you are crowded with someone who is not doing business properly!" .In desperation, Cheng Huang could only build a larger partition in the business department full of working atmosphere, which can be regarded as establishing a leadership image for Li Mingtao following the mass line.

Turning around, Li Mingtao was sleeping soundly lying on the table, Cheng Huangzheng stared at his beautiful sleeping face.

The curtains at the back were half drawn, allowing the decorative lights of the opposite building to shine in. Under the neon light, Li Mingtao's face was as beautiful as it was painted on, at least enough to make Cheng Huang suffer intermittent premature heart beats. The state, beautified with words, is heart-pounding.

Cheng Huang touched his chest and felt that he was really fucking sick.

"Hey, wake up, wake up," Cheng Huang pushed Li Mingtao awake: "Is this a place to sleep?"

Li Mingtao raised his head blankly, staring at Cheng Huang in bewilderment.

"Don't sleep, you're not afraid of catching a cold. The central air conditioner in this building will be turned off at night." Seeing Li Mingtao so tired, Cheng Huang couldn't bear it.

"Ah...it's okay, I didn't want to sleep, I fell asleep for some reason." Li Mingtao pulled out a smile.

Seeing Li Mingtao's smile, after a long time, Cheng Huang squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Taozi, after this business is over, don't come here."

After hearing this, Li Mingtao's originally relaxed expression froze instantly, and he frowned, his face full of doubts.

"I promised you at the beginning that half of the company is yours. After I've been busy for a while, I'll ask Xiao Li to do the accounting and send over your part." Cheng Huang's voice became deeper.

"You... are you telling me to get out?" Li Mingtao couldn't believe it.

Cheng Huang didn't speak.

"Did I do something wrong?"

"No."

"Then why did you fire me?!" Li Mingtao was anxious.

"No reason," Cheng Huang said flatly: "I'm just tired of seeing you."

Li Mingtao was completely dumbfounded, looking at Cheng Huang with a bewildered expression.

"Okay, pack up and go home quickly, don't fall asleep again."

Cheng Huang didn't want to look at him, turned around and picked up his coat, and was dragged back by Li Mingtao just as he took a step.

"You made it clear! Who the hell told me to come here?!" Li Mingtao roared.

"It was then, and now is now. I asked you to help me, but I didn't ask you to help me forever." Cheng Huang answered word by word calmly.

"Fuck, why are you talking like a fucking fart?! You can do whatever you want?!" Li Mingtao was so angry that his lips trembled.

Cheng Huang sneered: "That's right, I've always been like this, and you didn't just find out today."

This sentence was like a mace full of thorns, and it gave Li Mingtao a slap in the face. The expression on his face changed from shock to awakening, and finally turned into a smirk on his lips: "Yeah...how can I give this to you?" Forget, who the hell are you!"

Li Mingtao stood up unsteadily, walked towards the door without taking anything.

"Come back," Cheng Huang yelled, "leave the door card on your neck."

Li Mingtao took it off expressionlessly and threw it to Cheng Huang, and said coldly, "Aren't you taking the dormitory too?"

"Let's talk about it, you go to find a house first," Cheng Huang cleared his throat: "The place is small and the environment is poor. If you buy it, you want to be close to me. If you leave, it will be useless. It will be sold sooner or later."

-

After Li Mingtao left, Cheng Huang didn't move, just sat on his desk and smoked.

After a while, the phone buzzed by his buttocks.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Huang asked after picking it up.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Li didn't go home directly. He has been sitting on the bench in the park for some time. Is...is it okay?" The person on the phone was a little uncertain.

"It's okay, as long as he doesn't kill, set fire or commit suicide, then it's fine." Cheng Huang sighed: "Is there anything unusual about him recently?"

"There is nothing unusual about Mr. Li. The way in and out is safe, and no one comes in or out of his place."

"Well, what happened to the matter I asked you to investigate?" Cheng Huang asked.

"I checked all the employee's phone lists, emails, and online chat tools, and found no sign of any connection with the phone number you gave me. I will talk to the person in charge of the office building to see if I can adjust the phone number. Go to the surveillance video and thoroughly check whether any suspicious person has entered or exited your office, but this procedure is a bit complicated, I have to go to the Public Security Bureau to get the official documents, otherwise the office building will not easily provide the video."

"Hurry up, do you have any other clues to check?" Cheng Huang was holding a cigarette, fiddling with a lighter in his hand.

"Well...you can also check whether each employee is carrying a key card. It is not easy to copy the key card. In addition to the need for the original card, it takes some effort. If they all have the key card, it can basically be ruled out. possibility of replication."

Cheng Huang gave a hasty "hmm" a few times, and finally said, keep an eye on Li Mingtao so that nothing happens to him.

-

Ever since Penglai Mountain Villa fell overnight, in order to deal with Yang's possible animal behavior, Cheng Huang secretly launched an all-round protection for Li Mingtao like a mother chicken. He specially found a well-known detective company in the rivers and lakes, and hired people to surround him 24 hours a day. Li Mingtao kept on spinning, reporting any abnormality immediately.

Although Yu Yang has been uncharacteristically silent so far, Cheng Huang deeply feels that this bastard will never stop here. He is just gearing up to upgrade his force value. Showing its posture of coming storm.

Cheng Huang never believed that this grandson could have any kind of supernatural power, and he became a half-immortal overnight. There is only one possibility for him to know the enemy like this!

That's Cheng Huang's dirty food coming out here.

The problem is coming.

There are at least a hundred employees of Chenghuang, and it is not easy to find that rat droppings in this pot of Bazhen tofu soup.

The first step to take action is to let Li Mingtao leave his smoky place. This is more or less a way to protect Li Mingtao. Of course, this is because he is really annoying...

A person who doesn't like self-reflection naturally doesn't like self-analysis, so when Cheng Huang realized that he cared more and more about Li Mingtao, his first reaction was not to ponder why, but to reflexively suppress this abnormality. In the bud, the result must be to drive Li Mingtao out of his life, at least not see him for a period of time, and be cold-hearted.

Cheng Huang smoked two cigarettes, collected his thoughts, and dialed Yu Yang's cell phone.

-

Before 6 o'clock in the morning, the mobile phone on the bedside table began to bounce happily, and the person on the bed woke up Yu Yang who was next to the pillow, and he rolled over to the corner of the bed to avoid the noise under the quilt.

Yu Yang was extremely annoyed by the push. While struggling to wake up, he fumbled for the phone, and when he got connected, he yelled, "You're fucking sick! Do you know what time it is?!"

"Aren't you happy that such a magnetic voice calls you morning for free?" Cheng Huang teased with a smile.

As soon as Yu Yang heard that it was Cheng Huang, he woke up for three minutes. He sat up and said, "Fucking with me early in the morning is definitely not a good thing! Say something quickly."

Cheng Huang didn't care about Yu Yang's obscene words: "I'm quite coquettish now, and I really want to catch up with you."

"Okay, where should I go? At home, in the company or outside?"

"Listen to you, who made you busier than me, the red flag at home cannot be down, the colorful flags outside must be fluttering, and you have to be busy scheming against me when you are at work." Cheng Huang said lukewarmly.

Yu Yang yawned: "Okay, then you can pick me up from get off work today."

-

In the end, Cheng Huang failed to catch up with Jie Yuyang on time.

As soon as he was about to go out in the afternoon, he was rushed home by his elder brother Cheng Jiahe with several imperial edicts from Lafayette.

As soon as she entered the door, the old lady's face was like the plasticine that had been played with, it was so long that it almost drooped to the ground, it was gloomy and terrifying.

"Mother...what's the matter?" Cheng Huang asked tremblingly.

"Wu Meimei, what do you think?" The old lady was lucky.

"Who?" Cheng Huang didn't realize it for a while, and stared blankly at his wife.

"You son of a bitch, I'll beat you to death!" Mrs. Cheng suddenly became angry, took off her shoes and slapped Empress Cheng's head violently, her hands were exerting force, and tears were running down her face: "I raised you so Why?! Just to make you mad at me?! You are mad at me and your father is not reconciled, do you want to make me mad too?! I won’t live me, I won’t live..."

The old lady's movements came so fast, let alone Cheng Huang, even the Cheng family and Chen Xiaomei next to her were completely dumbfounded. When the whole family calmed down, Cheng Huang's hair had already been pulled into a chicken coop. Everyone was terrified, and rushed forward in a swarm, blocking and persuading them.

Cheng Huang followed the hair on his head, jumped up and down and hid behind his sister-in-law, taking advantage of the gap to ask her, "Mom, what's wrong? You're so aggressive!?"

Chen Xiaomei protected Cheng Huang, blocked the fierce attack of the old lady Cheng with one arm, and didn't even have a chance to talk to Cheng Huang, and repeatedly persuaded the old lady: "Mom, mom, don't do this, let's talk if you have something to say! How can you be so anxious at this age! Jiahe, Jiahe! Why are you so dazed! Why don't you get Mom to the bedroom! You want Mom to have another heart attack!"

Chen Xiaomei saw that her husband was just wandering around the perimeter, anxious not to intervene, so she hurriedly nodded and tried to control the overall situation.

The Cheng family and the five big and three rough, but they have always been slow-tempered. Suddenly such a big event happened in front of them, and they couldn't turn their heads for a while. It was his wife who pulled his neck and shouted so that he immediately woke up and hurriedly followed suit.

In this way, the old lady was taken to the bedroom by the elder brother and the couple. The old lady exhausted most of her physical strength just now, and lay on the bed, just crying, without saying a word.

Chen Xiaomei hurriedly took the tissue box from the living room, went in and closed the door, and concentrated on being with the old lady.

As soon as the door was closed, Cheng Huang sat down on the sofa. He unbuttoned his shirt and let out a long breath.

"What the hell happened to Mom? It's like eating explosives!"

The Cheng family who was still in shock at the side gulped himself a few gulps of cold water, and cursed: "Why else?! It's not because of your shitty marriage!"

"Isn't it a day or two that I can't get a wife? As for..." Cheng Huang was very puzzled.

"Mom got up today to go for a morning walk, and happened to run into Aunt Yu who was across the door. Aunt Yu just hugged her fat grandson two days ago. She is so beautiful. Like Mrs. Xianglin, she always talks to everyone. Can you not show off when you see our mother? No, Mom's face changed when she came back..."

"You mean Yu Yang's mother? Yu Yang has a child?" Cheng Huang interrupted hastily.

Cheng Jiahe nodded.

Fuck me... this bastard is so fucking disgusting. People are disgusting to the point of "home"!

Empress Cheng's molars were about to be crushed, and she said angrily, "Could it be his? Does he have the ability?"

"Even if he has green bubbles all over his head, it's none of your business!" Apparently, Cheng Jiahe didn't know about Yang's private life, but he just thought that Cheng Huang was trying to excuse himself. When the old lady made such a fuss, the Cheng family felt as if a bowl of sour water had been splashed in their hearts. It was not a good feeling.

It was the first time Cheng Huang heard his brother swear, and he was stunned for a while.

"Xiao Huang, you're not young anymore, can we stop playing? Mom is not in good health, and has suffered from high blood pressure and diabetes in the past two years..." Cheng Jiahe sniffed and said earnestly: "Mom She always said that Dad left with regrets at that time, but she couldn't..."

"Okay, okay, I get it." Cheng Huang got annoyed when Cheng Jiahe mentioned his father, went to the door and said: "Tell mom, after I've been busy for a while, I will definitely bring one back for her. "

Downstairs, Cheng Huang, who was sitting in the car, was not in a hurry to start the car, but instead lit a cigarette. He was thinking, maybe it's time for him to get married...