The Boss Is So Fierce

Yunhu carefully observed the boss's face, and said tangled: "Master Shen, Yunhai is in Rongcheng, why don't he take action tonight and investigate the few people we suspect to see who is likely to send this list? "

The man's legs were crossed in front of him, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and they seemed to be covered with a light mist, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"Master Shen?"

He Chen stretched out his hand and tugged at the collar, his voice low, "No need to check."

When you're done, get up and go upstairs.

Leaving Yunhu with a dazed expression, he felt that his head couldn't turn around a bit.

...

In the room on the second floor of the Tang family villa, the warm yellow light shone lazily.

Tang Zhi just lay on the sofa, holding a tablet in his arms, and occasionally replying to two messages, killing time.

The phone beeps suddenly, and a very simple text message pops up.

Before it was unlocked, Tang Zhi saw a string of very special numbers.

Clicking on the text message, there are only two simple words, He Chen.

In an instant, the curvature of the mouth curved into a shallow moon, and the string in my heart seemed to be plucked by something, and it became light and fluttering.

Tang Zhi rubbed the pillow next to him vigorously to calm himself down before picking up the phone and dialing the number.

Every time the phone rang, it seemed like it was beating gently on her heart.

After three beeps, the phone was picked up.

"Master Shen?" Tang Zhi asked tentatively.

"Well." On the phone, the man's low, magnetic voice seemed to be a little more casual than usual.

Tang Zhi looked up at the time on the wall, it was half past nine.

At this time, it should have been rested.

Tang Zhi pursed his lips, "How does Master Shen know it's me?"

On the other end of the phone, He Chen paused, "I know now."

Tang Zhi:  …

Immediately relieved, even if he was not sure, he had already guessed, otherwise there would not be that text message.

The corners of He Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and his voice softened a bit, "I'm not in Rongcheng for the past two days. If I have something to do, let Yunhai do it."

Tang Zhi was stunned for a while, she really didn't know that He Chen was not in Rongcheng.

"Well, I see."

For a while, there was some silence.

After a while, He Chen said, "Go back the day after tomorrow."

Tang Zhi's eyes instantly brought a smile, and he made his voice sound as calm as possible, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart any longer, buried his head in the pillow, and slowly lifted it up after a while.

Before she could respond, the phone rang again.

As soon as I took it, I heard Li Jingcheng's furious voice, "Damn, you're finally willing to answer the phone!?"

"You used Lao Tzu's account, what did you post in the St internal forum!!!"

Tang Zhi took the phone away and waited until he finished roaring, "Calm down?"

"Fuck me...how do you make Laozi calm down?"

Li Jingcheng's voice was a little higher than usual, like the dynamite bag that was only ignited.

"Five million, buy a personal contact information, Tang Xiaozhi, are you good at it? Why don't I know, when did you act so generously?"

"If you have that spare money, why don't you leave some for Lao Tzu?"

"Are you short of money?" Tang Zhi said lightly.

"I..." Li Jingcheng choked, gritted his teeth and said, "The old man has had a convulsion recently and has frozen my bank card."

Thinking of his dignified young owner of Litai Pharmaceuticals, when was he so down and out.

Tang Zhi raised his eyebrows, "Oh."

Li Jingcheng said angrily, "Don't change the subject, what's going on?"