The president is a snake maniac

The information was quickly placed in Cheng Jiamin's hands. Boss Cheng flipped through these pages and saw Wen Xiaoning's heroic figure running on the court. At that time, the child was not so dark, with short hair and big bright eyes. , bright smile, and that slender waist, butt, and long legs, she is definitely the best of the best.

"Fuck, the eyes are really poisonous, you can pull them out." He was completely convinced.

The information was sent to Zhuang Qin's mailbox together with the mobile phone number, and Cheng Jiamin hugged his little Pang's son again, and he hummed: "Baby, let's sing eighteen touches to the master, touch~ come, let Lord touch your bird~."

After Zhuang Qin got the information, he lingered on the long legs of the person in the photo with his fingers for a long time, his eyes glowed green.The long legs he had played with had to be ninety if not a hundred, but never had these two legs looked so appetizing.

Straight, well-proportioned, with a little bit of sexy, and the waist and abdomen exposed by lifting the clothes to wipe the sweat, beautiful muscles, no matter how attractive you look.

Through the lens of the photographer, every photo becomes vivid, whether it is jumping, running, standing, sweating, or smiling at the camera...

Um?Smiling for the camera?

Boss Zhuang squinted his eyes and quickly looked through all the photos, which made him realize that the person who took the photos was definitely the same person, and they were acquaintances, because the interaction between the camera and the people inside was so natural.The most important thing is that the person who took the photo must have something wrong with the person in the photo!

That's right, that's it!

It is said that the lens of a photographer is his eyes, and the eyes are the windows of his soul. If a person who can take such a photo has no idea about Wen Xiaoning, he can take off his head and throw him down from the [-]th floor !

This photo was probably picked up from a certain website. Zhuang Qin saw the logo in the lower right corner of the photo, opened Baidu and started searching, flipped through the webpage that appeared, and directly clicked on the campus network of a certain university.

There were a lot of posts on the campus website, and he impatiently read page by page, directly estimated the approximate date and clicked search, and the web page took him back to five years ago.

Zhuang Qin lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Holding the mouse in his hand, he slowly slid over the titles of those posts, and suddenly a bold title flashed into his eyes.

[Our design is tied with grass, and the playing posture is so handsome! 】

He flicked his fingers, put the cursor on it, and entered the post with a single click.

There are many pictures in the post, each of which is Wen Xiaoning, young, fresh, sunny, almost with a brilliance that makes people unable to open their eyes.

The host posted a bunch of pictures every few pages, almost all of which were Wen Xiaoning's, from playing basketball in the front to class, study, dormitory, library, almost everything was recorded by the camera.The people being photographed naturally interacted with the photographer, their bright black eyes were full of energy and unyielding, and at the same time they had a strong smile.

The post continued to scroll back, and suddenly the host sent a red message.

【He's gone and won't come back. 】

Looking at the date, it was the spring five years ago, which should have been three or four months before graduation.

Many people left messages and asked questions, and some blank floors were deleted, like dilapidated windows, shining with orchid light.

five years ago?Zhuang Qin knocked the cigarette ash into the ashtray, grabbed the phone and opened the file and flipped through it. Sure enough, there were some texts behind it, which said.

Wen Xiaoning was expelled from school because of bribing a professor in his graduation thesis and beating him.

It's a very simple sentence without any explanation, mixed in a bunch of words, if you don't pay attention, it will be passed by in a flash.

Is he still paying bribes?Zhuang Qin's mind flashed Wen Xiaoning's stingy, stubborn, and angry appearance, but he couldn't imagine him offering bribes.Is he the only one who picks and bribes?Could it be that he used his body... Thinking of this, his face darkened, and he called Yang Run inside.

"Mr. Zhuang, what's the matter?" Yang Run walked up to Zhuang Qin with a businesslike look, and saw the youthful boy on his computer at a glance. He looked familiar, "Why? Mr. Zhuang has taken a fancy to this kid again ?”

Zhuang Qin raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Didn't you see? This is the little leopard."

"Huh?" Yang Run helped his eyes and bent down to look carefully at the photos on the computer, "Isn't it? This school is not bad, so it won't be possible to send a courier after graduation?"

"That's what I want to know too. Go and find out what happened to him before he graduated. I want to really record it." Zhuang Qin emphasized the word "true".

"Why did Mr. Zhuang...remember to check this? That person, what request did you make?" Yang Run looked at the computer, and then at Zhuang Qin's cell phone beside the table. Both screens showed the same person's photo.For some reason, the sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger, and his sixth sense tells him that the person in this photo has already threatened him.

"Tsk, you didn't know how to ask questions before." Zhuang Qin became impatient, "I want him to make a request. The question is that he doesn't know me well, understand?" He knocked on the table, "Two days, is it enough?"

"...I will try my best." Yang Run took two steps outside, then suddenly turned back, "Mr. Zhuang, please send me a copy of your information as well, I will understand."

Zhuang Qin rubbed the phone twice with his finger: "I'll give you a while." He saved the photo in his phone, then deleted it, leaving only the text, and sent it to Yang Run's mailbox.

Yang Run opened the email and saw the document without photos, and his chest became more and more stuffy.In the past, Zhuang Qin always played straight balls when he saw anyone, so why did he remember to check the other party's information now?He also remembered the phone call Zhuang Qin made to Cheng Jiamin in the morning, son his mother?Wen Xiaoning?Could it be... It's not this man he's looking for, but his sister? ?

Wen Xiaoyun's small and gentle face appeared in his mind, making him even more depressed.He remembered that Zhuang Qin had only hit people twice during this period, both times because of the two sisters, but didn't he say he liked that little leopard?Also, Wen Xiaoyun just finished beating the child from the hospital... Could it be that the child was not beaten, but...

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic his mind became. Yang Run clenched his left hand to his mouth, and kept gnawing his thumbnails with his teeth. He became anxious.If it was Wen Xiaoning, he wouldn't be so nervous, after all, he is a man, Zhuang Qin doesn't like him, and the dealer will not allow a man to enter the door.But if it's a woman, then there's a problem. According to Zhuang Qin's temperament that never plays cards according to the routine, if he wants to marry this woman by force, Mr. Zhuang probably won't be able to stop him.

What's more, if a woman can give birth to a child, the child she gives birth to will be the heir of the dealer, and she...

Yang Run had a splitting headache, and sat in front of his desk for a long time before he calmed down a little.He printed out that document, and the two sheets recorded a person's more than [-] years in this world. It was very thin in his hand, but it was also very heavy.

The investigation was not going very smoothly, as long as the matter came to the professor, it would be over. It seemed that this matter was deliberately concealed and erased.However, there will be clues to everything that happened. Yang Run flipped through the thick stack of documents in his hand, and two days passed in a flash.He bit his lip and called Cao Yang.

The background of Cao Yang's family is relatively complicated, but they can tell the truth regardless of black and white, and the sources of information are very extensive.He never knew what Cao Yang was doing, he only knew that he came and went with a sullen face and bare head every time, and every time he felt that he was full of anger and wanted to fight with someone, but he never Watch him move his hands.

Because of Cao Yang's thoughts on him, he seldom asked Cao Yang for anything, but the matter that Zhuang Qin entrusted to him, I am afraid that he could not complete it with his own ability.If he was looking for Cheng Jiamin, Zhuang Qin would know that he had found foreign aid the second he finished the call.He never wanted to say that he couldn't do these three words in front of the one he loved, so Cheng Jiamin was immediately passed by him.

The phone rang very old, and it was only picked up over there. It sounded like he had just woken up.

"Runrun? What's the matter?" Cao Yang's voice was as gloomy as a human's, but crisp and clear.

"Help me find someone...Wen Xiaoning, I'll send you the information I found. Every time I go to that professor, I can't make any progress." Yang Run clicked the mouse, watching the emails fly away.

"Wen Xiaoning? The one that Dazhuang wants to soak? Let you check? Runrun, you can really bear it." Cao Yang's voice was serious, without any hint of sarcasm, but Yang Run's face was still burning.

"Do you want to help?" He gritted his teeth, "If you want to help, don't talk nonsense."

"Accompany me out for a drink at night, and I'll help." After Cao Yang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Yang Run stared at the phone for a long time, closed his eyes hard, and pressed his fingers hard between his eyebrows.He knew that Cao Yang wanted to persuade him to give up, but he had persisted for seven years, and this persistence had become a habit, how could he give up?How to get him away from this man?

The sky gradually darkened, and the lights in the office building gradually went out.Yang Run finally stood up from the chair. He went to the bathroom to wash his face first. Looking at himself in the mirror, he was no longer young. People who are almost 30 years old have wrinkles at the corners of their eyes, and their skin is not as good as it has been in seven years The front is smooth and delicate, because of long-term computer radiation and not taking care of it, there are a few pimples on his forehead, which are red as if laughing at his overreaching.

"Damn it!" Yang Run's expression was painful, he took a quick breath and let out a heavy breath.Wiping his face clean and putting on his glasses, he is still the calm and gentle Special Assistant Yang, the No.1 by Zhuang Qin's side.

The roads outside are in a mess. Those who come out to play and those who go home from work form a group of private cars, buses and taxis. On the road, they go forward step by step. There are tall office buildings around, and the windows are densely packed like There are grids one by one, and behind each grid is a group of people who are busy like worker ants.These people go to work with a sleepy expression every day, leave work with a sleepy expression, turn around between home and work, and turn around on the congested road.

Yang Run looked at the traffic ahead with a blank expression, but he hoped that there would be more traffic jams. He didn't want to see Cao Yang when he hadn't settled down, not at all!