When Jiang Xiuzhen hurriedly jumped up from the sofa and rushed to the dining table to find someone to settle the score, Yan Tuo was carefully looking at Bai Tuanzi's red bird claws.

Fortunately, the epidermis is indeed thicker than that of human beings. I saw redness but no swelling, so it should be fine.

But still couldn't stop the bursts of distress.

At times like this in previous years, he would treat the two mother and son who came to the door as a monkey show, and for the sake of his uncle, no matter how ugly the two said, he would just let it go like a fart.

But today, he provoked Bai Yiyi, but he couldn't bear it no matter what, he slapped him in the face, and stared at the two people who were going to play tricks, as if he could strike again at any time.

After all, he has been in criminal investigation for ten years, has a gun, has seen blood, and has fought to his death with gangsters. Once his stunning aura is displayed, Jiang Xiuzhen's mother and son, who have been soaked in the greenhouse, are immediately overwhelmed.

Yan Tao covered one side of his face, trying to put on airs, "You...you hurt intentionally, you are still a policeman, you know the law and you are guilty of a crime, I will go for a medical examination right away, you wait to receive my lawyer's letter!"

"what ever."

After Yan Tuo answered coldly, he walked to the sofa with the dumpling in two steps, picked up the latest limited-edition Hermès, and threw it straight at the gate, "squeak..." There was an intimate friction between the metal fittings and the ground.

Jiang Xiuzhen screamed, the panic on her face was much deeper than seeing her son being beaten just now, and she rushed out immediately to visit her innocent and hurt love bag.

Yan Tao glanced at his cousin's clear-cut shoulder and back muscles, and then looked at his white arm, and finally decided that a good man would not suffer from immediate losses, and a civilized person does not have the same knowledge as a barbarian, so he slammed "wait". He followed his mother out the door.

Yan Tuo closed the door and locked it again, blocking out the swearing of a shrew.

Turning his head to comfort him, "Does it still hurt? Apply some ointment."

Bai Yiyi's paws didn't hurt, but his face hurt.

My face hurts for Ms. Yao Pei.

On the day of the relationship, my mother complained for a while, what kind of bastard is waiting to die, the righteous master stood by and listened clearly.

Isn't this the same as scolding people in person?But I didn't scold a single word on the point, it was all mediocre guessing without reason.

Now he is really embarrassed, "Yan Tuo, my mother that day...don't worry, I know what kind of person you are."

Yan Tuo smiled slightly, "Well, as long as you know, the others... don't matter."

The words meant something, and it was almost half-baked, he even wanted to express his heart, and then expressed the joy in his heart thoroughly, but looked at the small bird's body the size of a palm in his hand, but felt that it was not a good opportunity to speak.

Bai Yiyi said sincerely: "I still have to say thank you, Ms. Yao Pei teased you so much, you not only didn't care about it, but also helped her solve her work problems, I..."

Yan Tuo patted on the wings of the dumpling, preventing him from continuing to be courteous.

"The two of us still have to thank you? How little have you helped me? I can't count the number. I'm too happy to be able to help my aunt."

Being stroked along, and still speaking so intimately, Bai Yiyi seemed to have taken a Shiquan Dabu pill, she was so energetic that she even forgot the burn on her claws.

Of course someone did not forget.

Yan Tuo took out a purple flower ointment, rubbed it on the reddened part of the bird's claw, and then took out the trick of coaxing children, and gently "huh" twice, it seemed that this would reduce the pain.

A gentle attitude is already the best medicine, let alone a slight burn, even a broken leg, Bai Yiyi felt that he could be revived instantly with full blood.

Without the two annoying things, the main pet finished the meal quietly, and occasionally looked at each other silently, even silently but secretly revealing a very tacit understanding.

Two days were still busy, and on the first day of returning to work after the long holiday, Yan Tuo squeezed out a few hours of vacancy and went to the Zhizhen Building in the central area of ​​the CBD to attend the annual general meeting of shareholders.

Although Bai Yiyi was a little curious, this was his private matter after all, and he was really not sure whether to follow or not.

Before he could figure it out, the owner, who had changed into a long-sleeved shirt and walked to the door, turned around and urged: "Let's go, if there is a traffic jam, it won't be good if you are late."

Yan Tuo didn't realize Bai Yiyi's concerns at all.

He has long been used to being followed by Bai Tuanzi, and he didn't have too many scruples at all. Now that he has other thoughts in his mind, he is even more reluctant to part for a while, and even thinks that a boyfriend who can be carried in his pocket is so cute In terms of fashion, it is simply perfect.

He arrived at the reception hall of the building on time, and the front desk politely asked him to register his personal information.

Only after the name was settled, and the mobile phone number was not written yet, Assistant Dong Ren Yuankun had already strode forward: "Xiao Yan Dong, Yan Dong is waiting upstairs, follow me."

I don’t know how information can travel at the speed of light in such a skyscraper with hundreds of floors. In short, when I reached the conversion floor, passed through a huge office hall, and walked towards the special elevator, the surrounding workstations began to stop. His head was up and down, and there was a respectful smile in his eyes, and the honorific title of "Little Yan Dong" was endless.

With such a dense line of sight, Bai Yiyi really wanted to hang up a payment code, and put a hand-painted explanation next to it: "Look at Xiao Yan Dong, and you will benefit one yuan."

Presumably he can get rich immediately.

After taking the special elevator, he went up to the 50th floor again and entered the chairman's office area.

Led by Dong Zhu, the whole journey was naturally unimpeded. After a few more halls, they finally entered the office door. Bai Yiyi temporarily closed his mind, and carefully scrutinized the person behind the executive desk.

Yan Zexing, Yan Bancheng.

The current chairman and president of Zhizhen Group, the cousin of his own owner.

The name is very elegant and elegant, but the person is dark and strong like an old farmer.

Xu Shi noticed the person coming, so he stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head, and complained to his nephew: "Why did you go to the front desk? There is a special parking space for you in the parking lot, so the elevator will come up right away?"

Yan Tuo smiled: "I haven't been here for so many years, I've already forgotten."

"You... hey, you."

The scolding words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back.Yan Zexing sighed, there was nothing he could do with his stubborn head, and asked, "Two days ago, Xiuzhen and Yan Tao went to trouble you again?"

Yan Tuo randomly found a nearby sofa and sat down, and unconsciously touched Bai Tuanzi's paw on his right shoulder with his fingers, "When did you stop making trouble? I'm used to it. You don't have to worry, except for a few words, they can What do you do with me?"

Yan Zexing squinted his eyes, "Am I worried about you? I'm worried about those two idiots. They really drove you into a hurry. With their little weight, why don't you cut them so hard that you can't even recognize them?"

Yan Tuo returned innocently: "It's exaggerating, I'm a people's policeman, and I don't do illegal things."

Immediately began to accuse: "Uncle, isn't it all due to you? Every time they come to the door, they just think about the shares in my hand. I don't want to let it go. It's clear that you have been unwilling to take it! Tell me to take the blame .”

Speaking of this, Yan Zexing became angry.

"How did you promise me when you applied to the Public Security University? Oh, you got into the city bureau, got the dossier of the year, retreated after finding out the real culprit, and studied hard to take over this mess. How is it now? It's been ten years, really Have you found the murderer? Can you still retreat?"

Yan Tuo's nose was itchy for no reason, he rubbed it unconsciously, and smiled apologetically, "Some progress, some progress."

Then he sighed, and his face became more serious: "Uncle, I don't want to fool you. I really thought so at the beginning, but once some responsibilities are on my body, it is not so easy to let go. I am quite satisfied with my life now, you , let’s make plans early.”

Yan Zexing was worried, staring at his nephew on the sofa with vacant eyes, frowning, just like a tenant who didn't have enough food or clothing before liberation, he almost squatted down and howled while hugging his head.

"Hey, I will go down in the future, but how can I explain to Ah Zhen?"

"What's wrong with explaining, my father handed over the company to you, and it has expanded by more than dozens of times in the past ten years. Sometimes Yan Tao is right. I have always held the majority of the shares and so on. It’s a little guilty to sit back and enjoy the benefits.”

"What's wrong with you? If Ah Zhen hadn't brought those two idiots and me out of the village, and taught me how to deal with the world, how could I have achieved what I am today? Wasn't it because of your guardian that I was able to successfully take over the group?

Uncle, I haven’t read any books in my life, but I still understand the principle of being a man who should know how to repay kindness and be a chivalrous man. Let alone my wife and children, even if the king of heaven is here, it should be yours and it must be yours. No one can take it away. "

He didn't read any books. In fact, Yan Zexing was self-effacing. He didn't read any books. There were thousands of books on the wall of his house.

It's just that they are all heroes of the Seven Heroes and Five Virtues, and they love to read martial arts legends and ghost novels. At this time, even the theory of chivalry and righteousness can be included in the script of the family's struggle for production.

Yan Tuo couldn't help being amused by this Jianghu atmosphere, and he was really puzzled in his heart.

The big bosses of the co-authors are all wise and elite. In terms of market competition, the word "interest" is the word. However, his cousin who is a martial arts fan, who makes friends and does business, always puts the word "righteousness" first. To be able to keep going smoothly and make money to grow old is really a matter of time and fate, and personal luck is full of wonders.

I just don't know how such a person can give birth to such an unworthy son.

Those who are not afraid of offending people say that it is mostly maternal inheritance.

Yan Tuo: "Anyway, I really can't take it. It's really not good. Let's cultivate a reliable professional manager. Besides, with your body, how can you work for another 20 years? It's too early to start worrying."

"Too early? How early? I'll be 60 next year. I'll work hard for another 10 years. When I reach 70, can you let me retire with peace of mind? Is it so easy to find a professional manager? If you have a good means, then The brain must also be very strong, within three to five years, it will be emptied for you, and then, you can explain to your father yourself, and I will not serve you."

"Uncle, you are doing well. You can do it until you are 80. Look at Hawking, who lives and works until he is old..."

Yan Zexing stared straight at him, "You...you're mad at me, you're a shameless person, I don't care, I'll give you another 5 years at most, I'm afraid you won't be able to run the front line after running for 40 years, you really want to be a desk man What's the point of being an official? You have to come back to me after five years, otherwise I... I'll scold people in the newspaper! Can the people's government not let people go home to honor their elders?"

This trick sucks!

Yan Tuo immediately had a picture in his mind, all kinds of media all over the street, and Qing Yishui's big-character poster format: "Captain Yan, your uncle calls you to go home and inherit the family property."

After the calf, the scene is almost unwatchable.

He was completely out of words, so he just fell silent.

The two uncles and nephews had a verbal battle, which turned out to be to push each other the power of life and death in a large group with tens of thousands of employees. Bai Yiyi who was on the side was simply fascinated by it. Isn't it a civet cat for the prince? Why did he become an orphan of the Zhao family? ?What about Gongdou?

...The show is not in the right version, and he wants to refund the ticket.

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