hold a cigarette

09 Limo

When I arrived at the company early on Thursday morning, I immediately looked for Jin Shengyang.

Maybe the previous life was really boring, and finally something exciting happened, and I became fascinated by it.

Jin Shengyang arrived earlier than me. I passed by his office very deliberately, and he didn't even look up at me.

There were not many people in the office area at this time, so I went to the pantry to make a cup of coffee, held it carefully, and knocked on the door of his office.

Jin Shengyang looked up at me, although at first glance he was no different from usual - he had a handsome but repulsive face, his eyes also showed that he was not kind, and everything seemed impermanent, but I quickly saw his tired.

Caught a cold from the rain?

I said, "Brother Yang, I made you a cup of coffee."

He glanced at the glass in my hand and said to me, "No, you can drink it yourself."

He didn't take any special care of me today because of the almost misfire between us, let alone take care of me, he didn't even bother to give me a good face.

It really suited his style.

I smiled and stood at the door and drank the hot coffee in a few sips, then crushed the disposable paper cup and threw it directly into the trash can in his office.

Jin Shengyang ignored me the whole time, and I was so bored that I had no choice but to leave.

I have met many difficult people, and Jin Shengyang is definitely the most difficult bone to crack.

There are a lot of chores at work this morning, and it's past my lunch break after I've finished my work.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Jin Shengyang left in a hurry. He rarely showed such haste, frowning, and almost ran out.

I felt something was wrong, so I hesitated and followed.

I know that this kind of behavior of mine can even be called "abnormal", but I am really curious about what he is doing mysteriously.

Jin Shengyang went directly to the underground parking lot, and after confirming that he had reached the B1 floor, I also got into the elevator.

When I arrived at the parking lot, I heard the harsh car alarm beeping as soon as I stepped out of the elevator. I walked in the direction of the alarm, and before I got there, I saw Jin Shengyang wrestling with someone.

That was the first time I saw Jin Shengyang like this, regardless of his image, he savagely waved his fists at other people's faces.

Jin Shengyang is very skilled. When I ran towards them, it was obvious that he had the upper hand, but no strong fist could match a sharp knife. Out of a handful.

He can't be hurt.

I rushed up and kicked that man, he turned to me and scolded me for not meddling in my own business.

Jin Shengyang was also very surprised by my sudden appearance, the knife had already cut my arm in a flash.

It really fucking hurts.

I am a person who enjoys pain, but what I enjoy is the stimulation brought to me by the other party during sex, not being stabbed by a neuropathy who doesn't know where.

I reflexively wanted to go up and beat him up, but Jin Shengyang was one step ahead of me, grabbed the man's wrist, and cracked it.

My arm hurts, but when I saw the man's arm being broken by Jin Shengyang, I felt that that guy might hurt more than me.

Suddenly, I didn't want to vent my anger on myself, so I leaned on Jin Shengyang's car pretending to be seriously injured and in unbearable pain, watching Jin Shengyang trample that man under his feet fiercely.

The gun was already in Jin Shengyang's hands. He pressed the tip of the knife against the opponent's temple, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to die? I can give you a ride."

The man was actually laughing, like a mad beast. He looked at Jin Shengyang and said, "You are so promising, you dare to point a knife at me."

Jin Shengyang is shaking, I can see it.

I watched from the sidelines, my eyes on them.

Jin Shengyang seemed to be enduring with all his strength, and the strength seemed to be crushing his teeth.

I walked over suddenly, took the knife from Jin Shengyang's hand, and cut a gash on the man's arm before they recovered.

That's exactly where he stroked my arm.

"An eye for an eye." I squatted down, put away the knife, and put it in my pocket, "Doesn't it mean that we are bullying?"

After finishing speaking, I glanced at his bleeding arm, got up and took Jin Shengyang's hand.

He was shaking and his hands were cold.

I kicked the man on the ground: "Hurry up and get out, I don't have that much concern if he doesn't go down and kill you."

The person lying on the ground stared at me for a while, then got up with difficulty, spit in the direction of me and Jin Shengyang, pointed at Jin Shengyang viciously, and then staggered away.

Something was wrong with Jin Shengyang, and I felt greatly stimulated by his reaction.

I pulled him away, found my car, opened the door and stuffed him in.

He sat in the back in a daze, his clothes were messed up, and he didn't say a word, so I just drove him away.

On a good working day afternoon, I skipped work with Manager Jin Shengyang, and I took him back to my home.