After rebirth, I will teach Ba Zong to be a salted fish

Wei Jianhua, as the vice president of the Wei family, is always overwhelmed by Wei Yu, the eldest nephew.

Although he is Wei's number one shareholder, what he has in his hands are all regular projects with established procedures within Wei's, nothing new or luscious.As for Wei Shi's newly invested companies, newly introduced channels, and newly acquired resources in recent years, he can't even get close to them.

"Who the hell are you guarding against?"

Wei Jianhua sat by the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, spat at the fortune tree in the corner, and said to himself very proudly: "If you don't give me face, then don't blame me for not showing you face."

He half-raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and spit out smoke rings one after another from his mouth.At this moment, he was on a high place, overlooking the vehicles coming and going from the office building through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The floor where Wei's is located is high enough, and the view is good enough. Looking around, other office buildings are inferior to this tall building where Wei's is located.Looking at the scene in front of him, Wei Jianhua even had the feeling that he already owned the entire Wei family.

He took a deep breath of the cigarette in his hand, showing a very intoxicated expression.

At this moment, his phone vibrated twice, and the screen lit up.Wei Jianhua clicked on the message, and it was a text message from a number without a note.

"Six o'clock in the afternoon, Crown Private Club, room vvip888."

Seeing the text message, Wei Jianhua snorted disdainfully, then threw the phone to the other side of the sofa, and started admiring his "world" with his feet up.

After admiring enough, Wei Jianhua finally put out the cigarette butt, straightened his hairsprayed hair in the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, then grabbed his coat, and walked out the door with a breezy face.

Walking out of the office, Wei Jianhua turned his head, and his gaze suddenly met Assistant Zhang in the general manager's office area.His heart trembled, somehow, he seemed to be taken aback by Assistant Zhang's eyes hidden behind the lens.

After a short period of panic, he collected himself and looked in Assistant Zhang's direction.Seeing Assistant Zhang lowering his eyes, he greeted him very respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Wei!"

He didn't say a word, and stared at Assistant Zhang calmly, not letting go of his every move.

Assistant Zhang raised his head with doubts and uneasiness in his eyes: "Mr. Wei, do you have any orders?"

Wei Jianhua looked at him and saw that his posture of being a man with his tail tucked under his majesty did not seem to be fake, so he was relieved and took the suspicion that had just passed away as an illusion.

He glanced sideways at Assistant Zhang, let out a cold snort, and then went straight past the general manager's office, walking non-stop, out of Wei's.

Seeing him go out, Assistant Zhang patted his heart and let out a long sigh of relief.After instructing the people hired by the team to keep an eye on Wei Jianhua and report at any time, Assistant Zhang called Wei Yu's phone and reported Wei Jianhua's movements as a routine.

Ever since Wei Jianhua learned that Wei Jianhua was a picky eater, Assistant Zhang secretly added such a thing to Wei's work.He himself, together with the few people he hired, watched it for the past few days, and he really gained a lot.

Tan Chen was helping Wei Yu change clothes when he received the message from Assistant Zhang.

"Don't move around." Seeing Wei Yu stretching out his hand to reach for the mobile phone on the table, Tan Chen stopped him, "It hurts after a while, it hurts."

Wei Yu let Tan Chen gently pull his arm into the sleeve of the sweater, and said helplessly, "I don't feel so much pain anymore."

"Be obedient." After putting on his sleeves, Tan Chen went around behind Wei Yu, and while helping him straighten the hem of his sweater, he muttered behind his back, "You don't hurt, I hurt."

Wei Yu was at a loss for words, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Don't keep talking like that."

Tan Chen laughed softly behind him, and kept moving his hands. He embraced Wei Yu's slender waist, kissed the tips of his reddish ears, and whispered in his ear, "Why, brother Wei Yu is shy. gone?"

In fact, it has been three days since Tan Chen asked for leave from the law firm.During this period, after being certified by Dr. Pei, Wei Yu's injuries have improved a lot.

Although he didn't dare to say it, Tan Chen had always been skeptical about it.

After all, when he was helping Wei Yu change his sweater just now, he glanced quietly and found that the bruise on his body across his back was printed on his snow-white skin. The color contrast was so obvious that it was even more terrifying than the previous two days A few points.

After changing his clothes, Tan Chen didn't move anymore. He took the initiative to walk to the table and handed Wei Yu the phone in front of him.

Seeing that Wei Yu quickly read the news, he hooked the corners of his mouth and revealed a meaningful smile.Tan Chen has been paying attention to his expression, and was fascinated by his smile for a moment, and couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"What good news did you see, so happy?"

Wei Yu was teased by him before, and she didn't want him to get what she wanted at this time, so she turned off the phone screen and said coldly, "It's nothing."

But when it was past six o'clock in the afternoon, Tan Chen, who should know, still knew.

The two sat on the sofa, Wei Yu clicked on his phone, and clicked on a software that Tan Chen had never seen before, then put the phone on the coffee table, and turned his head to let Tan Chen listen with him.

Tan Chen's eyes showed a bit of surprise: "Monitoring?"

"Cool, Mr. Wei." Seeing that Wei Yu didn't deny it, Tan Chen gave him a thumbs up and whistled at the same time.Anyway, the double-standard dog Tan Chen completely forgot his identity as a legal person, and selectively ignored that monitoring is actually a typical invasion of privacy.

Wei Yu looked at him helplessly, motioning for him to keep silent: "Shhh!"

A few rustling and rubbing sounds came from the phone, followed by a man's voice.

"Okay, you go out."

In the Crown private club, Wei Jianhua entered the vvip888 box, and a waiter immediately came up to help him take off his coat and hang it on the coat rack.After the drinks came, Wei Jianhua waved his hand and asked the waiter to leave the box.

Besides Wei Jianhua, there were two other people in the box.One of the middle-aged men, with a well-trimmed short beard, looked very elegant.And behind him stood a young man wearing glasses with an expressionless face.

Wei Jianhua poured a glass of wine himself and handed it to the man opposite.

"Boss Qin, it can be said that you are very proud of the spring breeze recently." He squeezed out a hypocritical smile on his face, and raised his glass to the man opposite him courteously.

The man called "Boss Qin" was sitting on the sofa, looking at him with a half-smile, neither taking his drink nor doing anything else.

Wei Jianhua was so annoyed that he was bored, but he didn't show it on his face.Boss Qin didn't take his drink, so he just clinked his glasses on his own, and the wine glasses made a crisp "ding" sound when they touched each other lightly.

"Qin always blames me for being late? Then I will punish myself with three cups, my brother!" Wei Jianhua raised the cup in his hand, raised his head and drank it down, and then drank two cups in a row, which was enough. Mr. Qin's face.

After his performance was over, Mr. Qin looked at Wei Jianhua and said leisurely, with a gentle tone: "Can those photos be used smoothly?"

Wei Jianhua put down his wine glass and laughed loudly: "It's easy, of course it's easy. There's nothing wrong with the things Mr. Qin gave. Besides, haven't you seen the effect?"

When Boss Qin heard this, he showed a warm smile. He tilted his head and winked at the young man behind him.

The young man got the instructions, stepped forward two steps, placed a folder in front of Wei Jianhua, and spread it out for him very thoughtfully.

Wei Jianhua lowered his head, and after seeing the name of the document, his face suddenly sank: "Mr. Qin, what do you mean?"

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