The city center shrouded in night.
There are many high-rise buildings, Neon Lights twinkling like a galaxy of lights.
During this time, the lights in the top-floor office of a certain office building were still bright.
It seems that there are still people busy at work.
On the floor of Marble, which can be seen by light, there is a soft and thick Wool Carpet.
On the large Redwood desk, there is a Dragon-Shaped Ashtray made by Pure Gold.
Under the light of Crystal Chandelier, there is a sense of vulgar and dazzling publicity.
On the wall behind the desk, an elegant copy of "A Thousand Li of Rivers and Mountains" hangs.
It is vaguely revealed that Master here is hidden in the decoration of wealthy people and has quite lofty ambitions.
Xiaosa's hands were tied behind his back with hemp rope, and he knelt in the corner in a state of embarrassment.
His originally handsome face was covered in bruises and bruises, his eye sockets were swollen, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and there were even stains of blood that had not yet dried up.
Apparently he received a lot of beatings after being brought here.
In the center of the room, the five gangsters who were guarding him were sitting around Coffee Table in front of the sofa, smoking cigarettes and playing cards loudly.
"Damn it, K! It exploded!"
"Fuck, why are you the one winning money again? Did you have some bad luck today?"
"Haha, bring it to you!"
A Chang Fa man with a cigarette in his mouth opened his arms and neatly swept all the banknotes on the table in front of him.
It was the gangster who threatened Xiaosa with Dagger and hit him in the head with a bat.
"A Fei, are you a fucking cheater?"
The tall and thin man who lost the money looked unconvinced and stood up cursing.
He walked to the corner, kicked Xiaosa, and cursed fiercely:
"It's all my fault, you unlucky guy, for passing all your bad luck on to me!"
Xiaosa groaned, arching up in pain, like a cooked prawn, and cold sweat trickled down from his forehead.
But he gritted his teeth and did not utter a word for mercy.
When the other people on the sofa saw this, instead of stopping them, they burst into laughter:
"A Quan, why don't you vent your anger on others if you can't afford to lose?"
"That's right, look at how much you look like, how vigorously you give Xiaosa Ge a massage."
At this time, Scarface said:
"Okay, be gentle. The boss will ask questions later. Who will be responsible if I kill you?"
A Quan Hearing this, he put away his legs angrily.
Another gangster dyed Huang Mao blew out a smoke ring and asked impatiently:
"Brother Scar, I've been waiting for a long time, why hasn't the gang leader come yet?"
"Yes, didn't the gang leader ask us to bring people here?"
Others couldn't help but mutter a few words.
"Be patient."
Scarface explained:
"When I called the boss in the afternoon, Secretary Liu told me that he was entertaining a very important guest. He would probably have to accompany him for dinner and drinks in the evening, and Sauna was a one-stop shop."
"Oh--"
When everyone heard this, they immediately showed understanding and obscene smiles.
At this moment, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the heavy office door.
It seems like someone is coming this way.
The noise suddenly stopped.
One second ago, the gangsters were stumbling around and talking foul words.
The next second, it was like an electric shock, and they all jumped up from the sofa.
Some people hurriedly stuffed the Poker brand and banknotes on Coffee Table into the drawer, while others hurriedly put out their cigarette butts in the ashtray.
Everyone quickly tidied up, stood upright, and looked at the door solemnly.
Click.
The door lock turned and was pushed open from the outside.
Then, three people walked in.
The leader was a lean, middle-aged man.
He has two iconic beards, wears a well-tailored Gray Suit, and also wears a pair of Gold-rimmed Glasses.
The way he was dressed should have looked polite and elegant, but the eyes behind his lenses revealed a sinister and ruthless look.
It creates an extremely inconsistent sense of conflict with this outfit, and is full of irrepressible Underworld recklessness.
Two people followed behind him.
A young man who also wears glasses and has a professional smile on his face holds a briefcase in his hand and has a restrained temperament, giving people a "gentle Beast" feeling.
The other was a man with a body as strong as an iron tower and muscles all over his body. Just standing there gave him a strong sense of oppression.
"Boss!", "Gang Leader!"
Scarface quickly led his brothers to bend down and shouted respectfully.
"How many times have I told you to call me Chairman!"
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, scolded him, and walked straight to the executive desk, which symbolized power.
The person who came was none other than the gang leader of Red Tiger Gang, now the chairman of "Yuan Chen Group" - Chen Chen.
"Yes, Chairman!"
After hearing this, everyone changed their words one after another.
Chen Chen After sitting down, he took off his glasses and placed them on the table.
Then he tugged hard on his tie and let out a long breath.
Just now at Hotel, in order to curry favor with the "Benefactor" from the top Noble Clan, he almost broke his waist.
The invisible pressure brought by the other party's innate aristocratic temperament and the look in his eyes that treated him like a pig or a dog made him still have lingering fears until now.
But there is no way, for the sake of wealth and future, in order to climb higher, this thigh must be held tightly.
Chen Chen was furious in his heart:
Just wait, when one day I gain real power, it will be your turn to kneel down and lick my toes!
Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Chen Chen raised his eyes and glanced around the office.
"By the way, where is the person you asked to invite today?"
He only saw a few young men standing like sticks and no other outsiders, so he couldn't help but frown again.
"Boss... oh, no, Chairman."
Scarface quickly pointed to the corner and replied, "We have already invited him, he is right there."
Chen Chen looked in the direction he pointed.
When he saw Xiaosa curled up on the ground with wounds all over his body, the anger he had just suppressed suddenly jumped up to his forehead, and his blood pressure soared.
"What the hell are you doing?"
He stood up suddenly, pointed at Scarface's nose and roared:
"I asked you to invite people over, and this is how you invited me?!"
Scarface and the other boys were all stunned.
They looked at each other, filled with confusion:
Boss... didn't he always "invite people" like this before?
Chen Chen seemed to have read through their thoughts and was pacing back and forth angrily, becoming more and more hysterical.
"The past was before, the present is now!"
"I am now the chairman of Tangtang Group Company. I need to be civilized and follow rules. Do you understand?"
"Fuck!"
The more he spoke, the more furious he became. He flew up and kicked A Quan, who was the tallest and most conspicuous person, in the abdomen.
"Why are you so tall? You grew up eating pig food! How come you don't have any fucking brains?!"
A Quan screamed, arched his body and fell to the ground.
"Boss, we..."
Scarface tried to explain.
"Your mother!"
Chen Chen turned around and slapped Scarface hard on the face with a "pop" sound:
"You still regard me as the boss? Why the hell can't you remember the things I told you? Use your brain to do things, okay?"
"Okay, okay, Chairman..."
Scarface covered his face and quickly lowered his head to admit his mistake.
The other boys also acted like quails, holding their breath and being too frightened to say a word.
"A bunch of pig brains, trash!"
Chen Chen then pointed at everyone and cursed:
"If I wanted to kidnap someone, would I bring him to my office?"
"I have long since given him Cement and thrown him into the sea to feed the fish. I can't even find a hair on him!"
"Damn it, if I hadn't learned to be a vegetarian recently, I would have poured all of you into Cement Barrel today!"
Xiaosa lay on the ground, staring blankly at this magical scene.
At the same time, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe. He tried to huddle in the corner, for fear that the gang leader would turn his anger on him.
"Chairman, please calm down."
At this time, the young man wearing glasses took a step forward and whispered to dissuade him.
Chen Chen After a good beating and scolding, the anger accumulated in my heart finally dissipated a bit.
He took a deep breath and turned to look at Xiaosa, who was huddled in the corner, his eyes flickering slightly.
Then, the ferocious look on his face disappeared instantly, and he forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Oh, little brother, I'm so sorry for frightening you."
He walked over quickly and personally helped the confused Xiaosa up from the ground:
"My men are really ignorant. Come on, let me see where the injury is? Is it serious?"
Xiaosa grinned, gasping in pain, and cursed in his heart:
Damn it, do you think there is any uninjured part of my body?
He couldn't understand what was going on now. When Chen Chen asked, he could only answer honestly and said vaguely:
"The short guy hit me on the head several times with a bat... The tall guy kicked me until my stomach hurt and I felt like vomiting."
With trembling fingers, he pointed at the two guys who beat him the hardest.
"Okay."
After Chen Chen heard this, he turned around suddenly, his face darkened again, and he looked at the muscular man:
"A Wei, we must give an explanation to the distinguished guests we invited."
A Wei clasped his hands into fists, his knuckles making a "click-click" sound, and walked towards the gangsters with a grin.
The muscles bulging out like rocks were full of explosive pressure.
"Boss! No, no, Chairman, please spare my life!"
"We know we were wrong and we will use our brains more to do things in the future..."
Scarface and others were so frightened that their legs weakened and they all knelt down.
They had no doubt that if A Wei punched him, their heads would explode like a watermelon.
"Chairman, calm down."
Secretary Liu once again spoke appropriately to persuade:
"Give them a chance to make up for their mistakes. Although they are a little stupid, they are still trying their best to do things for you."
After hearing this, Chen Chen turned his attention to Xiaosa again, as if he wanted to listen to his opinion.
Xiaosa's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately realized that the other party was simply acting for him.
So he quickly waved his hands and endured the pain and said:
"Forget it, forget it, my life is dead, it's not worth the gang leader blaming the brothers in the gang for it..."
"Hey, brother Xiaosa, what you said is too outrageous."
Chen Chen immediately took the words and shouted to the loyal brothers kneeling on the ground:
"What are you doing? Why don't you wait for brother Xiaosa to sit down on the sofa?"
"If Xiaosa brothers are unwilling to forgive you, I will throw you all into the sea to feed the fish tonight!"
"Yes yes yes!"
Scarface and others, as if they had received an amnesty, crawled around and helped him untie the rope from his hands.
Especially A Quan and A Fei, who were named, were extremely attentive.
"Xiaosa Ge, walk slowly and be careful of slippery feet."
"Xiaosa Ge, let me wipe your face..."
Xiaosa was so dizzy that he sat down on the soft Genuine Leather sofa surrounded by the gang of thugs who had just punched and kicked him.
Some people even pulled off their sleeves and carefully wiped the blood on his face to make his image look more respectable.
"Okay, all of you, get out!"
Chen Chen saw this and waved his hand impatiently.
After Scarface and others left, the office became quiet again.
Only then did he speak again and signaled:
"Secretary Liu."
Secretary Liu, who was wearing glasses, nodded, took out a metal ring that looked like Detector from his briefcase, and pressed the switch.
After a soft "beep" sound.
He held the instrument and moved around the office skillfully.
Every corner, from the chandelier to the potted plants, was carefully scanned.
After confirming that it was safe, he nodded to Chen Chen.
Chen Chen then completely relaxed.
He did not sit back in his executive chair, but sat down on the sofa opposite Xiaosa.
Those sinister eyes seemed to have some hidden meaning, examining Xiaosa.
Xiaosa was so restless when he saw him that he twisted his hands together nervously.
Recalling his nervous behavior just now, I felt even more nervous.
For a long time, a trace of undetectable satisfaction flashed in Chen Chen's eyes, and then he slowly spoke:
"Brother Xiaosa, you and that..." Mr. Killer" should still be in contact, right?"
As soon as the words "Mr. Killer" came out of his mouth, Xiaosa's heart suddenly pounded. The secret passage was indeed related to that person.
But he still chose to play dumb for the first time and shook his head blankly:
"What... what Mr. Killer? I don't know..."
His mouth was red and swollen and his speech was leaky.
This denial therefore sounds less confident.
"Hey, you don't have to worry."
Chen Chen smiled slightly and his tone was extremely soft:
"Although you resigned from our company and joined a new company, this is the normal circulation of talents in society."
"I won't blame you. After all, people go to higher places and water flows to lower places. Those who know the current affairs are heroes."
With that said, he stood up again and walked towards the executive desk.
"In the past, there were indeed some misunderstandings between us."
As Chen Chen said, he took out a good Cuban Cigar from the cigar box on the table and cut it himself with Cigar Cutter.
Then he handed it to Xiaosa and took out a windproof lighter to light it for him.
"But now, we have a common enemy and a common goal. We can turn conflicts into friendship, don't you think?"
Xiaosa was stunned with the cigar thicker than his finger in his mouth.
He nodded vaguely.
I really don't understand what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd when this gang leader, who used to be aloof and cruel in his eyes, is now showing kindness to me in every possible way.
Chen Chen also lit one for himself, took a long puff and blew out thick white smoke rings.
Looking at Xiaosa's confused look, he continued:
"To be honest, I admire this Mr. Killer very much."
"One man, with one sword, can take the head of an admiral in the midst of thousands of troops, just like searching a bag for something. This kind of grace and heroic spirit is really fascinating."
He deliberately used literate words, which seemed to be very cultured, but also seemed nondescript.
"It's a pity that I never had the opportunity to get to know my husband in person and have a good chat over wine. It's really a great regret in life."
"Now, I happen to have a business deal, and I want to invite him to come over and discuss it."
Speaking of which, Chen Chen finally came to a conclusion.
He chuckled, but his eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at Xiaosa:
"To be precise, it should be cooperation!"