Chapter 412: I'm more difficult to deal with than I imagined
Chapter 412: I’m harder to deal with than I thought
"If you don't see her, just say I'm not here." When Zhong Shiren saw that the female secretary was still not sure about going, his eyes were full of brilliance, which made him have an evil thought in his heart, thinking that it had been a month ago when he last touched this woman.
"Slut." Zhong Shiren cursed secretly. This woman was seducing him again, but he really couldn't be interested now.
The female secretary walked out with a bit of resentment in her eyes. As she walked, she thought, has her charm diminished? Why would an old pervert like Zhong Shiren not move? This is too abnormal.
Zhong Shiren leaned back on the chair, slowly closed his eyes, and sighed slightly. It was really uncomfortable to be so tense all day long.
"Sir, you can't go in." Outside, the female secretary's voice sounded, and at the same time, the office door was pushed open.
Zhong Shiren became angry for a while and disturbed his rest. He opened his eyes and was about to curse, but he quickly swallowed the words that came to his lips after seeing the person clearly.
"Director Zhong, you are so generous and so rude. We are friends after all, and you treat your friend like this?" The person who came in was naturally Yang Xiaole, and only this guy would be so bold and dare not to invite you.
Come naturally.
Zhong Shiren's expression was extremely ugly. What did Yang Xiaole mean? He clearly didn't want to see him, but he came here on his own initiative.
"Chairman, he..." The female secretary saw that Zhong Shiren looked wrong and knew that Zhong Shiren was very angry, and she was afraid that the chairman would be angry.
"You go out first." Zhong Shiren does not have a weird female secretary. With Yang Xiaole's ability, there are not many people who can stop him.
The female secretary was relieved, she spat out her little clove tongue slightly and turned to leave. Before turning around, she glanced at Yang Xiaole, wondering if she would find an opportunity to exchange phone numbers with him later?
In this man, she saw bohemianness, which is what she likes. She likes this kind of bohemian man, which makes her feel particularly stimulated.
"What are you here for? We have nothing to talk about." Zhong Shiren said coldly. Enemies were extremely jealous when they met each other. He didn't want to talk too much with Yang Xiaole, so he couldn't do it.
Yang Xiaole ignored Zhong Shiren's anger, but walked to the sofa and sat down, took out a cigarette and lit one. How could such a pretentious scene go without a cigarette?
As soon as he lit the cigarette, Brother Xiao Le was immediately hit because Zhong Shiren took out a big cigar.
"Haha, Director Zhong, I just want to ask you a question today. I hope you can answer me honestly." Yang Xiaole asked after losing interest in smoking and stubbing out the cigarette butt.
Zhong Shiren frowned, "What's the problem?"
"Do you hate me?"
"..." Zhong Shiren was confused by the question. What information did Yang Xiaole have to ask such a question? Of course he hated it.
"I don't think you should hate me. Do you want to know why?" At this point, Yang Xiaole paused, and then immediately said: "Because you can't blame me for your son's death, so you can't hate me. You have to blame me."
Just blame yourself and your lax upbringing. You can't even teach your own son well."
"…………"
"Dr. Zhong, do I make sense?" Yang Xiaole asked.
After a while, Zhong Shiren gritted his teeth and uttered a few words: "That's nonsense."
"Haha, so Mr. Zhong, you still want to hate me?"
"Yang, do you think I should hate you?" No matter what, Zhong Shiren couldn't convince himself not to hate Yang Xiaole. If he could, he wished Yang Xiaole would die immediately.
"Director Zhong, you really shouldn't hate me. If it's just because of what happened to your son, you shouldn't hate me. Think about it! Is it useful for you to hate me? It was your son who provoked me in the first place, so the main responsibility is not mine.
But why don't you understand?" Yang Xiaole hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.
"That's what you want to say when you come here today? If that's all, then you can leave. I don't welcome you here." Zhong Shiren began to issue an eviction order.
Brother Xiao Le didn't take it seriously at all and sat on the sofa as steady as a rock. "Dr. Zhong, have you thought about the consequences of your partnership with Wei Xiu and others?"
Zhong Shiren's expression changed drastically, "You...what do you mean?"
"Surprised? Didn't you expect that I would know about your conspiracy?" When Yang Xiaole saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little proud. This was the effect he wanted.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I can't understand." Zhong Shiren forced himself to calm down, telling himself over and over again, calm down.
"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself. Mr. Zhong, can you hide your little tricks from me?" Yang Xiaole sneered.
"What evidence do you have?" No matter how hard Zhong Shiren tried to calm him down, it was useless. He just couldn't calm down, and he always thought of the Pengcheng Club fire in his mind.
Suddenly, Zhong Shiren felt a little regretful for provoking Yang Xiaole like this, right?
"Evidence? Director Zhong, we are all open-minded and don't tell secrets? What other evidence do you think I need? Moreover, if I want to get evidence, do you think it will be difficult to stop me?"
"What do you want?"
"I don't want to say anything, I just want to tell you that sometimes it's not so easy to stand out. If you partner with them, what do they see in you? To be honest, they just want to use you as cannon fodder, haven't you thought about it?"
"I don't understand what you said."
"You know, with how smart you are, Mr. Zhong, how could you not know? You know your own worth. Why would Wei Xiu fall in love with you? With his ability, it would be easy for him to trample you to death.
So, what do you have to be proud of? Besides being cannon fodder, what else can you do?"
Zhong Shiren said nothing, but his expression was extremely ugly. Cannon fodder? It seemed really appropriate. What did Wei Xiu like in him?
"Together, you will form a strong force, but will I be inferior? Director Zhong, you are a smart person, so I very much hope that you can think clearly and don't be impulsive in everything, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.
, Don’t underestimate me, what happened to Yinuo Group should make you soberly aware, what should you do next?” Yang Xiaole said: “My main opponent is Wei Xiu, not you, to be rude.
If so, as you are, you are still not worthy of my attention."
Zhong Shiren was so angry that his lungs almost exploded, but he couldn't do anything about Yang Xiaole, "Yang Xiaole, you are too proud, and you will eventually suffer a loss."
It is indeed rare to see a man as arrogant as Yang Xiaole. Although Yang Xiaole also has the ability to be arrogant, as the old saying goes, if you walk at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts.
"I've already said what I need to say, Mr. Zhong, please think about it carefully." Yang Xiaole stood up from the sofa and when he walked to the door, he turned his head again, "I heard that there was a fire in the Pengcheng Club. Mr. Zhong, is there a fire?
When Kong saw Mr. Wei, he greeted him and said, if the club is on fire, treat it as a loss of money to prevent disaster."
"Bastard, gangster." It wasn't until Yang Xiaole's figure disappeared that Zhong Shiren realized what he was doing. He couldn't help but yell, picked up the phone and wanted to smash it, but suddenly remembered that it wasn't worth it. He had just smashed a phone, and now he wanted to smash it.