Cheng Ergongzi

I bit my chopsticks, almost balding, "That Xiao Wenyu, what's his background?"

Shi Fan's hand hanging in the air, "Cheng Jian, are you offending someone again?"

"How is it possible?" I immediately dismissed it, "It's his public revenge."

Shi Fan was full of disbelief, "It's the first day he sees you, what kind of personal enmity is there?"

"..."

He put the vegetables on the plate in front of me.

"If Xiao Wenyu sued you, who would you believe, him or me?"

Shi Fan frowned: "Little Jane, you think everyone is as naive as you."

"Of course not," I sternly said, "I just want to know who Director Shi will save first when Director Xiao and I fall into the river at the same time."

He glared, "Eat the food while it's hot."

I looked at the vegetables piled up like a hill in front of me, picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into my mouth.

"I'll save you first."

"Cough, cough", almost choked on the slender vegetable leaves, why is it always so unexpected.

Shi Fan shrugged, "Wenyu can swim."

...that doesn't seem to be the point.

"Wenyu and I went to the same elementary school, and we learned swimming together. He won a national swimming competition in high school. He called a few friends out to celebrate, and ordered drinks at the bar." He smiled, "At that time, he was underage. It's exciting and afraid of being caught by the family."

...It turned out to be this kind of life-threatening friendship.

Then I am in danger.

"Shi Fan, I have a heartless request."

He glanced at me meaningfully: "Please tell me."

"Please give me a gold medal to avoid death."

He laughed, "Little Jane, the entire Cheng family belongs to you. Even if there is a gold medal for avoiding death, you should give it to others."

Hey, I actually have such power.

How never know.

Shi Fan asked suspiciously, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking", put down the chopsticks, "When will this terrible vegetarian food be eaten?"

He laughed after hearing this, "Little Jane, once you get used to it, you won't feel it is a pain."

The staff carried a brand new desk into the private office of the chief financial officer and placed it next to the main desk.

Xiao Wenyu pointed: "You sit here."

It's really a treasure land of geomantic omen, sandwiched between Xiao Wenyu and the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of tall buildings, I don't know which side is more dangerous.

I sat obediently on the chair, like a primary school student.

He pressed the armrest and pulled the chair under me over, "What are you doing sitting so far away, I don't know how to bite people."

Skillfully open a series of files on the computer and call up various data.

"This is the company's monthly financial statement, including assets, profit and loss, cash flow, and various capital changes. Of course, there are also quarterly and annual statements, for each industry covered by the company's business, and industry statements."

After taking a sip of water, he continued, "According to the reported data, we will fine-tune the cost and capital flow every quarter, estimate the short-term and long-term profitability, and then adjust the EPS to plan the company's various economic decisions."

I said, "Director Xiao must be a master."

He chuckled, "There are many masters in the rivers and lakes, and there are many rookies. Xiao is just a reckless one."

"Director Xiao is too modest." I looked at him carefully, and said slowly, "I have always heard that Director Xiao is famous in the industry. How many big companies are desperate to poach people, and the front desk intercepts countless calls from headhunting companies every day."

"Oh, it's true?" Xiao Wenyu looked interested.

I said: "I heard that the other company's asking price is quite high, and the figure exceeds Cheng's payment by several times."

Xiao Wenyu rubbed his palms together with an eager look on his face, "I will negotiate with personnel tomorrow and force them to give me a raise."

I sized him up, quite playful, "Director Xiao must have only a lot of invitations every day, why is he still staying at Cheng's now, and hasn't left for so long?"

"Manager Cheng doesn't know something," Xiao Wenyu stopped laughing, and looked over with dark pupils, "I will not leave Cheng's."

"Oh?" I also looked at him, and my eyes met, "Dare to ask the reason?"

Xiao Wenyu lowered his voice, "I've been cursed, and I can't leave Cheng's." His face was full of mystery.

"This is a strange thing." I also lowered my voice. "Could it be possible to wear red dancing shoes that cannot be taken off? Or do we have to wait for the fairy godmother to conjure up a pumpkin carriage to pick me up?"

Xiao Wenyu rubbed his chin, thought for a while, "Actually, I accidentally got stuck in my hand by a spindle needle."

Coming out of the office, Shi Fan was waiting outside.

I walked over in two or three steps and took the windbreaker jacket from him.

"How was asking Wenyu for advice today?"

I said: "Director Xiao teaches on-site and does it himself. There is no way to repay such a great kindness."

Shi Fan laughed and said, "Wen Yu is like this."

I put on my windbreaker, "It's late, take me back?"

Shi Fan nodded in agreement.

Go down to the basement floor together, and shuttle through the huge underground garage.Between the rows of vehicles, I took the car key and pressed it on the left and on the right.

This is a small game for pastime after get off work. Shi Fan likes to switch between several cars. I haven't been able to remember the appearance of each car.

Suddenly, the lights of a car next to it flickered, and there was a slight "pop" sound of the door opening.

I threw the car keys back to him, and the small silver object drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and Shi Fan reached out to catch it accurately.

I opened the passenger door and got in.

He also got in and turned the key to start the car.The body slid out lightly and drove onto the ground.

I looked up at the monotonous trees outside the window, "After Bailu, it will be the autumnal equinox soon."

Shi Fan nodded, "At the end of the quarter, we must be busy for a while."

"But the temperature won't really cool down until the frost falls."

He glanced at me and thought it was funny, "Why, looking forward to it?"

I pressed my chin against the edge of the car window, "I'm looking forward to the cold dew first."

Arrive at Cheng's mansion.

He got out of the car and watched Shi Fan drive away from the scene.

Turning around and pulling open the iron door, the hinges were covered with rust, and the sharp metal sound crossed the silent night.

Cross the cobbled path to the main entrance, take out the key, and carefully open the door a crack.

It was pitch black inside.

Since my father went abroad to recuperate, most of the helpers also lived abroad, leaving only a few elderly ones to take care of the daily cleaning and rest very early on weekdays.

I walked through the dark lobby and went upstairs.Walking through the wooden corridor in the dark, he fumbled for the doorknob of his room and twisted it in.

Pale orange light sprinkles a small space.

Walking into the bathroom, there was a small silver spatula and a row of blades standing on the sink, leaning over and washing his face with clean water.

Sitting down in front of the desk, he opened the drawer, intending to pick up a book, but inadvertently touched a file bag while searching.

The content inside has been read thousands of times, and I am familiar with it by heart, but I still can't help but take it out, untie the twine, pull out the documents in it, and look at it carefully.

A few hours ago, I was begging Shi Fan to give me a gold medal to avoid death.

Shi Fan said that even if there is a gold medal for avoiding death, it should be with you, but he didn't expect it to be a prophecy.

Just wanted to laugh.

This is a DNA identification report.

There are a few thin pages, and the last page is the conclusion of the appraisal. With a few words, the parent-child relationship is undeniable.