Zhang Tianhao, who returned to the Liu family, went directly to his bedroom and began to think.
Not sleeping all night was not a big deal to him, not even a small matter.
He got up early in the morning, or rather he didn't sleep all night. When he returned home, he took out some Chinese medicine he had brewed and drank a bowl, and then started boxing in the backyard.
After all, he remembered that he hadn't exercised for a long time and his body was a little moldy. This was not what he wanted.
As for the open space in the back, there is still a lot of space, especially the open space paved with stone slabs in the backyard, which is a good place for him to exercise.
After about an hour of activity, he came to the room covered in sweat. He directly picked up the cold water he had drawn last night, added two bottles of boiling water and started washing.
Although it was cold, it was nothing to his body.
After changing his clothes and putting on makeup, he sat on the bed and immediately pretended to sleep in. After all, Uncle Fu came over soon.
He had just been lying here for a short time, half leaning on the bed and reading a book, when he saw the door of his room being pushed open.
"Master, it's time to get up. Breakfast has been prepared for you. Go to the front and eat some!"
"Uncle Fu, let me sleep a little longer. I feel as if I have never gotten up early before. I can't remember some things clearly. Is that so?"
"Master, are you thinking of something else? No, I remember that you always get up early. You must have remembered it correctly. After all, I have woken up more than ten years before you."
Uncle Fu was also stunned, and immediately emphasized, not giving Zhang Tianhao a chance to refute.
"Really, but, Uncle Fu, I'm going to sleep a little longer. I spent a lot of time reading last night. Really, just give me a little more sleep. Now I wake up, and my whole body feels weak."
As he spoke, he yawned, his eyes seemed to close at any moment, and he got into bed again.
"Master, don't eat, breakfast is cold!"
"You eat it first, I'll eat it later, leave it alone!"
He yawned again, then turned his head and went directly inside.
For such a result, Fu Bo was not surprised at all. On the contrary, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Seeing Uncle Fu leave the room, Zhang Tianhao's face suddenly turned cold.
Because he felt a different feeling in Fu Bo's tone, as if he had a lot to say, but he couldn't say it, especially the strange look in his eyes.
This kind of look can only be seen on the face of a person who is extremely hateful.
Who is this person, and why does he have an unspeakable hatred for Liu Zhiya?
Zhang Tianhao didn't know, but he just had some speculations in his mind. It was very likely that the death of the two elders of the Liu family was related to this Uncle Fu.
What kind of person he is, he also has some vague expectations in his heart.
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On the street, Zhang Tianhao changed his identity again. This identity was none other than He Jun. At least this identity has not been used for a long time and can be used for a while.
In the Tantong Company, Zhang Tianhao looked at Manager Jian in front of him and handed over the documents at the same time.
"Sorry, manager, I really have no choice about the house over there. After talking with them for a long time, they are not willing to give us the sublease right, and they are even less willing to rent it to us. They would rather rent it themselves...
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Zhang Tianhao stood there and explained with a helpless smile.
"Mr. He, please stop talking. That was a mistake at your work. What's the point of explaining it? Although you were introduced by the boss."
"But I am still responsible for the operation of the entire company. I can't affect the company's income just for you, so you should leave. You are just an intern now. As for salary and the like, I'm really sorry.
I can give you fifty cents, what do you think?"
At this time, Manager Jian directly showed his fangs. It was obvious that he had already planned not to let Zhang Tianhao stay for one more day. He might have even planned to not let Zhang Tianhao have an easy time when he first came.
Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but look up at Manager Jian in front of him, especially the smiling face. He wanted to slap Shou, so that his face would be swollen.
But he took a deep breath and regained his composure.
"Manager Jian, are you not giving face to the boss, and are you not afraid that the boss will fire you?"
"Haha, the boss is here to make money. If you really have a relationship with the boss, he won't just arrange for you to be an intern instead of just following Accountant Zhu to do finance."
"If the boss took a fancy to you, you wouldn't still have the same expression when you came here this morning. If you can't do something well, you can't do it well."
Manager Jian was obviously a sensible person. As for Ah Ying's introduction, he thought of something and at the same time looked at Zhang Tianhao with a sneer on his lips.
"Okay, I'll go then, okay. I didn't expect that I would be fired after only three days of work. It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing!"
While Zhang Tianhao was packing his things, he let out a long sigh and complained directly. Although his voice was not loud, people in the two offices could still hear him.
But no one spoke. Even Accountant Zhu just looked down at the accounts, while Xiao Wang and Xiao Ji did the same, as if they were looking at the documents on the table.
Looking at the expressions on the two of them, it seemed like they were used to it.
He couldn't help but be stunned. It seemed that the Santong Company he saw was only superficial, and the inner parts were far from being touched?
Manager Jian, Accountant Zhu, Xiao Ji, and Xiao Wang, are their identities really that simple?
He placed a question mark in his heart, especially that night, the conversation between Major Tenghara and Manager Jian made him realize that none of these four people were simple people.
"Goodbye, everyone!"
Seeing that he was only holding a briefcase (brought by himself), a pen (bought by himself), and a few pieces of useless paper, he turned around and said hello to everyone, and then walked out.
Through the company's door.
He walked to the door and then walked directly to the street. He looked back at the office on the second floor with the Tee Company brand. There was no disappointment or dissatisfaction on his face. On the contrary, he also realized that these four people might be here.
There is a tacit understanding within the company.
Once a tacit understanding is formed, outsiders will definitely be squeezed out, making it impossible for outsiders to get in or pour water out.
"It's just Manager Jian, what's going on? Why is there nothing? Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case!"
A trace of doubt also arose in his heart. After all, the Japanese secret service was not a vegetarian, and they would definitely investigate the cause of the problem in Teng Yuan Squadron from the source.
"Is this Manager Jian just lucky? Is it just a matter of contact or does it have another purpose?"
Walking on the street, his mind suddenly became active, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and then he began to think of countermeasures.
"Is this a fishing lure?"
Such a thought flashed through his mind, and he couldn't get it away.
If this is really the case, then...
After he went downstairs, he walked a few dozen meters and randomly found a roadside breakfast place and sat down, ordering a bowl of noodles and getting ready to eat it.
This chapter has been completed!