After hanging up the call with Lu Yun, Yang Xiaole looked at Jiang Lirong with some embarrassment and said apologetically: "Sister Yun, the above results are out."
"What's the situation?" When Lu Yun heard this, she immediately stretched out her little head. She wanted to know how the superiors would deal with him and Yang Xiaole.
"Expelled." Yang Xiaole said with a bitter smile. In fact, if it was just him, there would be no need to be so helpless. The problem is that Jiang Lirong is also involved now, and Jiang Lirong is also implicated.
Jiang Lirong was stunned. Although she had guessed this result beforehand, she still felt uncomfortable now. Could it be that the job she had always loved was going to be lost?
This feeling is very strange, as if something dear to me is about to be taken away.
"Sister Rong, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Yang Xiaole asked. He didn't ask this to rub salt into the other person's wounds.
"A little bit, but I don't regret it. Little brother, I like the job of Guoan very much, but I don't regret it. Besides, Sister Rong, I will still have you to support me in the future, so what are you afraid of?"
Yang Xiaole smiled, but didn't say anything else. It was useless to say anything at this time. It would be better to take practical actions in the future and treat Jiang Lirong better.
At this time, Yang Xiaole's phone rang again. This time the caller was not Lu Yun, but Ding Ci.
"Director Ding, are you looking for me?"
"Boy, I believe you have received the call. Can you tell me how you feel now?" Ding Ci seemed to be feeling very disappointed during the phone call.
"It hurts. I know I have disappointed you, Director Ding, so I am very embarrassed." Yang Xiaole thought for a moment and replied.
Hearing Yang Xiaole's answer, Ding Ci couldn't help but feel sad. He was sad, but it shouldn't be Yang Xiaole, right? Bullshit, Yang Xiaole had the nerve to say he was sad? That's bullshit.
"I am indeed very disappointed, boy. You have caused our National Security Council to lose two good people at once." I thought that with the addition of Yang Xiaole, the Pengcheng National Security Council would be even more powerful. But now, instead of being even more powerful, it has also added a good person like Jiang Lirong.
, which made Ding Ci regret so much that his intestines were about to turn green. If he had known this, he would not have dragged Yang Xiaole into the National Security Bureau when he was beaten to death. In that case, although nothing more powerful would happen, at least Jiang Lirong would not be lost, and at least he would be able to survive.
Maintain the status quo.
Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly. He knew that Ding Ci had great hopes for him. Thinking about it, he was the one who felt sorry for Ding Ci. "Director Ding, I'm afraid all I can say now is that I'm sorry. Anything else is useless."
"Boy, what are you going to do?" Ding Cicai didn't want to hear anything sorry.
Yang Xiaole shrugged and said, "I don't know yet, I'll just figure it out, I probably won't starve to death."
Ding Ci was speechless, starved to death? This word did not suit Yang Xiaole, and he, Yang Xiaole, was not qualified to say, "Boy, promise me one thing. When I need help in the future, I hope you can help us."
Yang Xiaole sweated profusely and said: "Director Ding, if I didn't take you like this, I would already be a civilian, and you still won't let me go?"
"Just think of it as helping me." Ding Ci thought, even if Yang Xiaole didn't belong to Guoan, he couldn't let Yang Xiaole go in vain. If he didn't get some benefits from him, he would be really sorry for himself.
"Okay, I promise, as long as I can help, I will definitely help, but Director Ding, I have to explain one thing, you can't let me do everything." Yang Xiaole didn't think too much, Ding Ci was pretty good to him.
, so it’s okay to help Ding Ci down if you can.
"Haha, of course, good steel must be used on the blade. Don't worry, I won't use you casually." After getting Yang Xiaole's consent, Ding Ci's lost heart felt better, and the smile began to creep onto his face again,
"Tell Li Rong for me and ask her to wait patiently for a while. I will find a way to transfer her back after a while." Ding Ci's idea is that whether Yang Xiaole can be transferred back to Guoan is one thing, but for Jiang Lirong
, Ding Ci must find a way to bring him back.
"Director Ding, let's have dinner together when you have time."
"Boy, you don't need to thank me for this, but you must thank Lexin. She has played a great role in your matter, so you have to thank her properly."
Yang Xiaole was confused, Lexin helped him? Damn, if it was as Ding Ci said, I really have to thank Lexin.
Lexin's grandfather is the number two person today. With his help, this matter will definitely not be difficult to solve. At the same time, it can also explain why he was able to escape safely even after killing three people, but he was simply fired.
"I know, thank you, Director Ding."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaole's mind was filled with questions, what on earth was going on? Why did that girl Lexin help him? She should hate him, but now instead of hating him, she helped him. Isn't this a little weird?
normal?
"Sister Rong, it was Lexin who helped us." Yang Xiaole turned to look at Jiang Lirong and said.
"Little brother, it seems that you are very charming. Even Girl Xin is attracted to you." Jiang Lirong said and started to giggle. She smiled so happily that her tricks were trembling and very sexy.
"What are you talking about? Sister Rong, I don't care, but don't talk nonsense, it will ruin other people's reputation." Will Lexin like him? I wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death. Is this possible? It's impossible.
Jiang Lirong giggled again, full of charm, and Yang Xiaole couldn't stop looking at the mature charm exuding from her body. The words Jiang Lirong said to him at the beginning came to mind. If he knocked Jiang Lirong down now,
What will Jiang Lirong do? Resist? Or give in half-heartedly?
Of course, these thoughts can only be thought in his heart. Even if he lends another courage to Yang Xiaole, he would not dare to do that, especially now that Jiang Lirong has sacrificed so much for him, he cannot let her go.
"Haha, it's up to you, little brother, where are we going now?" Although I lost my job in the National Security Bureau, I was free and could go out openly without being afraid to see people like a rat crossing the street.
"Let's talk to Zhong Shiren. He has caused us so much misery. If we don't talk to him, we would be really sorry for ourselves." Yang Xiaole said.
"Okay, go find him, but you have to promise me not to kill him." Jiang Lirong was afraid that Yang Xiaole would accidentally kill Zhong Shiren again. In that case, it would really be a wave of chaos.
"Don't worry, I won't kill him. I'm in a good mood now and don't want to kill anyone."
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"Chairman, there is a gentleman named Yang outside who wants to see you." In the Zhong Group, a young man wearing glasses pushed open Zhong Shiren's office. He was Zhong Shiren's new secretary, Li Fucheng.
"Your surname is Yang? What's your name?" Zhong Shiren raised his head and frowned slightly. In the impression, he didn't have any friends named Yang. Who could they be?
"He said his name was Yang Xiaole." Li Fucheng said.
Zhong Shiren trembled all over, and his face began to look unnatural. He didn't expect Yang Xiaole to come to his door.
"No, let the security guard drive him out."
"Yes, Chairman, I'll do it right away." Li Fucheng replied after being dazed. As a young man, he was curious and wanted to know why the Chairman seemed a little afraid of Yang Xiaole, but as a secretary, he knew that he
Don't ask too many questions, just follow the chairman's order.
"What? Mr. Zhong, are you afraid of seeing me?" Just when Li Fucheng wanted to turn around and go out, the door was pushed open, and it was Yang Xiaole and Jiang Lirong who came in.
When he saw Yang Xiaole and the other two, Zhong Shiren's expression suddenly changed again, "Yang Xiaole, what are you doing here? You are not welcome here."
Yang Xiaole smiled and walked in nonchalantly, and closed the door smoothly, "Mr. Zhong, this is your fault. We have come a long way to come to you. Is this how you treat guests? Shouldn't it?"
"But I don't want to see you. Get out of here. You are not welcome in my company here."
I don’t know what happened, but Zhong Shiren was feeling guilty, afraid of what Yang Xiaole would do to him. Logically speaking, he shouldn’t be afraid of Yang Xiaole. Because of this, his son died. Although there is currently no direct evidence that his son’s death is related to Yang Xiaole.
It's related.
"Oh, that's right, you probably don't like us, haha, but Mr. Zhong, if you don't want to see us, we can like to see you."
"Security guard, where is the security guard? Why do you let everyone in so casually?" Zhong Shiren ignored Yang Xiaole and yelled towards the door instead.
Li Fucheng saw this and said quickly: "Chairman, I will go out and shout."
"Handsome guy, I advise you to stand here and not move around, otherwise I don't know what drastic behavior I will do." Jiang Lirong stopped Li Fucheng.
Li Fucheng was a little confused. He never expected that he would threaten a woman today, and she was also a beautiful woman.
From a man's point of view, he felt very uncomfortable. Being threatened was already difficult to accept, not to mention that the person threatening him now was a woman.
Therefore, Li Fucheng ignored the ridiculously sexy woman in front of him and wanted to go around her.
Sometimes you can't believe too much in a woman's words, but you also have to not believe them, otherwise the consequences may be quite serious. As soon as Li Fucheng stepped out with his front foot, Jiang Lirong moved, reached out and grabbed Li Fucheng's arm, and threw her to the shoulder. Li Fucheng was thrown hard.
He fell to the ground and couldn't move for a long time.
"Handsome guy, everyone told you not to move, but you just didn't listen. Maybe you don't blame me now." After throwing the person, Jiang Lirong pretended to be helpless and pitiful.
"What on earth do you want?" Zhong Shiren was startled by Jiang Lirong's sudden gesture. Just now he had thought that this woman was very beautiful and sexy, but he didn't expect that she was actually a ruthless character.
"Mr. Zhong, we just want to know something today. I wonder if you can tell us?" Yang Xiaole said: "Of course, I am a gentle man. Mr. Zhong, you don't want to force me to do anything, right?"
Zhong Shiren secretly despised him and said, "Sven? Everyone in the world has the right to call themselves gentle, but Yang Xiaole is the only one who doesn't. How can he still be called gentle?"
"I'm warning you, it's best not to mess around with me."
"Haha, of course we won't mess around. By the way, Mr. Zhong, I heard that your son..." Yang Xiaole only finished half of what he said and stopped.
What does it mean to pour salt on the wound? This is it.
Zhong Shiren's face turned ugly again, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists, wanting to tear Yang Xiaole into pieces.
"Alas! Poor Master Zhong, how could such a young and handsome man just disappear? I really don't understand." Yang Xiaole still didn't mean to shut up and continued talking. In his words, like this,
It is a happy thing to rub salt into the wounds of your hated enemies.
"Shut up, Yang Xiaole, what do you want?" Zhong Shiren suddenly slammed the table hard and roared like thunder.
Jiang Lirong couldn't bear to see it, thinking if Yang Xiaole was being so unkind? How could anyone be like him?
"Mr. Zhong, don't be angry. I'm extremely sad about what happened to Master Zhong, and I feel the same way. Mr. Zhong, maybe you don't know, but I almost ended up with the same fate as Master Zhong. I don't know which faction was killed."
People came to deal with me, causing me to lose a lot of money, and even almost lost my life." Yang Xiaole said.
Jiang Lirong finally understood why Yang Xiaole said that before. After making a fuss for a long time, it turned out that he was using it to scold Zhong Shiren.
I have seen bad people, but I have never seen a guy as bad as Yang Xiaole. He tries every possible means to hurt others. Is there anyone like him?
"What does it have to do with me that you lost a large sum of money? Why did you come to tell me? Are you looking in the wrong place?" Zhong Shiren pretended to be calm and said. He knew that Yang Xiaole must have some clues when he came here today, otherwise it would not be for no reason.
Come running.
Yang Xiaole was not in a hurry to answer, but smiled and lit a cigarette, and then blew out a smoke ring in a pretentious manner, "Mr. Zhong, I heard that Zhou Xigai is your secretary. I don't know if this is true."
Zhong Shiren was shocked. Sure enough, Yang Xiaole must have known something, so he came to the door. "He is my secretary, but he disappeared. Have you found him? If you find him, please tell me."
, I have something to ask."
Yang Xiaole smiled again, and the smile became even brighter, "Haha, it seems that I have to be a bad person again today. I originally wanted to be a gentleman, but now it seems that that is impossible." As he said that, Yang Xiaole picked up the hand.
A large ashtray on the coffee table.
"Little brother, what do you want to do? Don't mess around." Jiang Lirong was shocked, thinking that Yang Xiaole wanted to kill someone again. The killing incident had just passed, and now Yang Xiaole could not be allowed to kill anyone again no matter what.
The last time he killed someone, Yang Xiaole was still a member of the National Security Bureau. But the problem is that now that he is no longer a member of the National Security Bureau, killing someone again? He couldn't bear it.
"Sister Rong, don't worry, I won't mess around. Just wait and see the show." Yang Xiaole said.
Zhong Shiren also thought the same as Jiang Lirong, thinking that Yang Xiaole was holding the ashtray to hit him, but soon he thought wrong. Yang Xiaole was not throwing the ashtray at him, but at the person behind him.
Block tempered glass windows.
"Bang..." The floor-to-ceiling glass behind him suddenly shattered, making Zhong Shiren think he was dazzled and wondering if he had been deceived? Why is this so-called tempered glass so useless? Just an ashtray can do it
smash?
Although he didn't believe it, the facts before him told him that this was true, the glass was really broken, and it was not his turn to believe it.
"Mr. Zhong, this is the twenty-sixth floor. What do you think will happen if a person falls from here?" Yang Xiaole sneered, with a hint of joking in his expression.
"Yang Xiaole, please don't mess around." Zhong Shiren was scared, fearing that Yang Xiaole would throw him out of here. On the 26th floor, if he really fell from the 26th floor, he would definitely die.
"Don't worry, I won't mess around. As I said just now, I won't kill anyone today, so you can't die." Yang Xiaole flicked the ashes from his cigarette and continued: "But it's okay to teach you a lesson."
Zhong Shiren was in a daze, wondering how Yang Xiaole wanted to deal with him, but at this time, Yang Xiaole moved, and he quickly rushed in front of him, stretched out his hand to pinch his neck, and then quickly moved toward the smashed glass window.
go.
His throat was pinched, and Zhong Shiren couldn't speak even if he wanted to. He was pushed back several steps by Yang Xiaole, and the heels of his back feet had already touched the glass. Zhong Shiren knew that he could not retreat any further, otherwise he would really fall.
"Mr. Zhong, you're just one step away. Are you scared? If you take another step back, your safety may be in question." Yang Xiaole sneered.
"Don't... don't worry, I... I'm afraid of heights." As Yang Xiaole let go a little, Zhong Shiren said quickly. At this moment, his face could no longer be described as ugly. There was no blood at all, and it was frighteningly pale.
, he has been afraid of heights since he was a child, how can he bear the treatment he is receiving now?