Cheng Ergongzi

I sat in the office, looking at the quarterly report in front of me coldly.

Recently, the Cheng family has frequently lost orders, and the stock price has also fluctuated greatly.

I was so upset that I wanted to sweep all the documents on the ground, "Will those people still work? The numbers are so ugly, do you think I dare not fire employees?"

Shi Fan walked to the table, picked up the top report, and looked at it carefully, "The tire industry is relatively complicated, and the sales team cannot be blamed for failing to win customers."

I said angrily, "Don't blame them or anyone else, if you don't get any orders, get out of here."

He gave me a meaningful look, "Little Jane, when the new emperor ascends the throne, he will usually pardon the world."

I gave him a sharp look, "You group of ex-dynasties and old ministers are not content to die for the late emperor."

Shi Fan frowned and paused for a moment, "The structure and control process involved in tire production are very cumbersome, requiring the cooperation of multiple platforms of hardware and software, cooling line control, crimper control, screw drive control, molding process control, the control of tension, edge, The cutting precision requirements are very high.”

I said coldly: "You always have a reason, I can't say no to you, but Cheng's is mine now, I can do whatever I want."

His face was calm, and he didn't seem to want to argue more on this issue, and turned away.

"Stop," I called out to him, sullenly, "Where are you going?"

Shi Fan stood still at the door, and responded calmly: "Go to the client."

I frowned, "What client are you running?"

He chuckled lightly, and his tone was quite sarcastic: "You probably forgot that I have been downgraded to an ordinary account manager. I need to go to the business to receive orders in person, otherwise I can only drink northwest wind at the end of the month."

I was still in a daze, and I only heard him say: "I have some performance indicators in me, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

I lowered my eyes and continued to read the quarterly report in front of me, and the more I read, the more panicked I became.

Just as the internal organs were stagnant, the office door was suddenly pushed open, and a figure rushed in, angrily: "Cheng Jian, you actually canceled the rent of my house, and you want me to sleep on the street?!"

I looked up at the visitor, and it turned out that I was not the only one who was stuck in a panic, and I immediately felt much better.

"The high-end apartment you are currently living in is paid by the company, and the monthly expenses are huge. Now that the Cheng family is in crisis, as the company's chief financial officer, you should set an example and share the company's worries."

Xiao Wenyu's expression was unbelievable: "Are you kidding me? The company cut benefits, so you're going to take me out?!"

I raised my eyebrows: "Who says it's only you? The benefits that the company gave to Manager Shi have all been withdrawn, not even a parking space in the underground garage. You should have seen him looking for a place to park on the street this morning, he almost didn't make me laugh die."

Xiao Wenyu gritted his teeth: "Cheng Jian, these are loyal ministers and good generals who have opened up territory for the Cheng family. You can really do it."

I didn't bother to raise my eyelids, "You are still in the position of chief financial officer, and you haven't been taken down as a small accountant, let's see."

Xiao Wenyu was speechless, paused for a while and said in a hoarse voice: "Cheng Jian, do you know that my personality is eccentric, and only Shi Fan can bear it?"

The white light was dazzling in the afternoon, and I had a headache, so I closed the report in front of me.

Closing his eyes and pressing his temples, there seemed to be a slight humming in his ears, full of euphoria and about to make a fuss.

Just when the rain was about to come, a soft voice came to my ears, "Put on your coat, and I will take you to a place."

Without even thinking about it, I refused: "No."

The voice said, "It's a good place."

I still closed my eyes and frowned, "You have lied to me too many times, don't think I will be fooled again."

My wrist was grabbed suddenly, I opened my eyes helplessly: "Shi Fan."

I couldn't compete with this man in terms of height and strength. I was forcibly dragged out of the office, pushed into the elevator, and stuffed into the car.

He opened the door on the other side and got in, turned the key to start the car.

I covered my face and almost groaned: "Where are you going?"

He didn't look at me, but only looked ahead: "Cheng's R&D Center."

The car stopped slowly in front of a very modern building. Shi Fan led me to identify myself at the front desk, received an access card with a chip embedded in it, and wore it on my chest.

Under the leadership of the staff, they came to the largest laboratory on the third floor.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass, you can observe countless small cars shuttling back and forth along the white track, which are scattered high and low, criss-crossing, like a scene in a science fiction movie.

The tip of my nose pressed against the cold glass, "What is this?"

Shi Fan stared at the laboratory for a while, and said slowly: "Cheng's magnetic levitation intelligent transportation system has been developed for several years. Each trolley is equipped with a permanent magnet, which is driven by the magnetic field of the coil on the track."

I tried to recall, "I seem to have read in the development report... this will replace the traditional belt conveyor?"

Shi Fan nodded lightly, "This system is fast, easy to maintain, takes up little space, and is suitable for highly flexible scenarios. The R&D team has already begun to consider the applicable platform, and there will be a report in the near future."

Stepping out of the gate of the R&D center, the clouds in the sky gradually gathered, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

I wrap my scarf and coat tightly and step into the car.

Shi Fan turned on the heater and turned up the temperature.

I didn't speak, just sat there blankly.

He took a look at me, "Look at you, your fingertips are red from the cold." He reached out and took my hand that was still holding the scarf.

The palms are warm and powerful.

I lowered my eyelashes, "You only treat me like a child, you don't dare to do that to your elder brother."

He frowned when he heard this, "What does this have to do with your brother?"

I said indifferently: "You and Xiao Wenyu both look towards him, the three of you grew up together, there is no place for me at all."

"Who said you don't have a position." Shi Fan's voice was deep, and he seemed a little angry.

The car drove all the way, I silently watched the receding scenery outside the window, and a voice fell in my ears: "I don't want you to be your brother, you are not the second him."

I turned to Shi Fan with a blank expression: "It sounds like you know him well."

Shi Fan pursed his lips slightly, "What do you mean by that?"

I was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Why didn't you notice anything at that time."

There was a bang of thunder above, mixed with lightning, and the heavy dark clouds seemed to be about to fall from the sky.

One or two raindrops landed on the windshield with a crackling sound.

I watched the raindrop fall slowly, "He is in pain and cannot be relieved, but you don't know anything."

Shi Fan turned on the wiper and glanced at me: "Little Jane."

I leaned against the upper window, and an expressionless face was reflected on the glass, "If someone noticed at that time, maybe everything would be different now."

Shi Fan turned his gaze back to the front.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the heavy raindrops fell without thinking, making a messy and dull sound on the roof of the car, and the windshield was blurred, like tears rolling down.

I turned my gaze to Shi Fan with a cold face.

"You don't know him at all."

"He was going to die, you know, at that time, he was going to die."

"You killed him."

"You killed my brother."