Dangerous game

President's Office of Zhongsheng Building.

When Zhuang Yan knocked on the door and came in, Shen Munan was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his back was against the light, and he couldn't see clearly, only the cigarette between his fingers was slightly foggy.

"Mr. Shen, what you asked to check last time has some clues."

Shen Munan's back froze for a few seconds, but he didn't need to check it out, he knew in his heart: there is no love without a reason in this world, and Jiang Bei approached him for a purpose.

Shen Munan walked back to his desk, crushed the half of the cigarette left in his hand into the ashtray, "Tell me."

"There is a person who has been in contact with Mr. Jiang, and he is a person that none of us can think of."

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Zhuang Yan continued: "That man is Chen Xinyu. Zhou Ming has a younger brother who works in casinos and has wasted a lot of money in the past two years. Mr. Jiang paid back part of it for him, and Chen Xinyu helped him pay back the rest. "

After a pause for a few seconds, he solemnly reminded: "Mr. Chen of Huadu has been recovering from his illness for the past few years. The two brothers of the Chen family have made a lot of jokes about the family property. Chen Xinyu may be eager to make contributions."

Shen Munan lifted his cold eyelids to glance at him, and asked in a deep voice, "How do you make meritorious deeds?"

With a serious expression on his face, he was still blunt, "I guess he wants to get through the... relationship between Mr. Jiang and you."

It's not that Shen Munan didn't realize that Zhuang Yan was deliberately leaning Jiangbei towards the Chen family. As for why he took such painstaking efforts, he had to ask himself. The man smiled, sat back on his office chair, and asked casually: "What do you think?" What kind of person is Jiang Bei?"

There is no way to answer this question directly, the solemn eyes looked on the boss's face for a while, but he couldn't find anything, the man was never a person who showed emotions, so he could only answer politely: "He is a man who keeps his own way. "

Shen Munan laughed, and the sternness in his eyes flashed, "He is not a law-abiding person."

"Mr. Jiang is still very honest."

Shen Munan still smiled, and asked casually: "Zhou Ming died in a car accident two years ago, what did you tell me then?"

Solemnly corrected his color: "I also asked someone to check, maybe something went wrong."

"Maybe?" Shen Munan's eyes suddenly changed, "Go down."

Raising his hand and looking at his watch, it was almost time to get off work. Shen Munan thought for a moment, then called A Ping, "Go and pick up Jiangbei first, I will send you the address later."

A Ping immediately agreed: "Okay, Mr. Shen, should you come to the company first?"

"En." The man cherishes words like gold.

The man made another call, "Xiao Bei Boss Hu" was displayed on the screen, the phone only beeped twice, and the connection was quickly connected.

"President Shen." The polite voice of a middle-aged man, with a northern accent.

"Is Jiang Bei still in the studio?"

"Yes, yes." Boss Hu couldn't help but flatter the man as if asking for credit, "A few days ago I renovated that empty room a little bit, and I asked Jiang Bei to move in, so that It saves noise, and it’s convenient for lunch breaks.”

"Thank you."

"You are too polite. These are all as they should be. If it weren't for the opportunity you introduced, my small studio would not have won the bid last time."

Shen Munan fiddled with the cuff buttons with lowered eyes, and said perfunctorily, "It's a little effort."

Boss Hu grinned, he was still a little apprehensive when dealing with big shots.

"That's it, you are busy."

Boss Hu said politely: "Okay, just call me if you need anything."

Looking outside through the gap in the blinds, Jiang Bei was talking to someone, frowning slightly, occasionally pointing a few times with his fingers, the more Boss Hu looked at it, the happier he was, with such a fortune-telling treasure in the studio, it would be hard not to make a fortune in the future.

In fact, if you really take a closer look, Jiang Bei is not the same as the average rough guy. He has delicate features and a bookish look, but he is a little too thin.

It seems that we have to help Mr. Shen's old friend to make up for himself.Boss Hu thought about it, and then he blurted out naturally, "Jiangbei."

"Hey." Jiang Bei raised his head to look at their boss.

"come here."

Jiang Bei greeted the colleague who was talking, and walked up to Boss Hu, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Aren't you full at noon? I have a few bags of beef jerky that my girl brought back from abroad in my drawer. Use them to pad your stomach."

Jiang Bei was frightened: "I'm not hungry, boss."

"You can take it if I give it to you." Boss Hu smiled kindly, like a caring elder.

A Ping came here around six o'clock, and Jiang Bei hadn't gotten off work yet. He waited outside for about 10 minutes, and when he saw someone coming out, he hurriedly greeted him, "Mr. Jiang."

"Why are you here?" Jiang Bei tied a scarf around his neck.

A Ping smiled, just stood outside for a long time, and the tip of his nose was frozen red, "Mr. Shen asked me to come pick you up."

Jiang Bei also laughed, "Is there anything he can do with me?"

"I don't know about that." A Ping opened the door of the back seat, "Get in the car first."

"Hey."

A Ping is a person who can speak well. In recent years, he has seen many big scenes with Shen Munan, and his eloquence is even more top-notch. How lucky, Jiang Bei occasionally echoed him, not fully focusing on the conversation.

He still thought, would a person as smart as Shen Munan not be able to see his little tricks?Or was it really like what Chen Xinyu said, that person was bewitched?

When the car was about to arrive, Ah Ping turned on the speakerphone to inform Shen Munan. The man didn't talk much, he just said "Got it". When they arrived at the gate of the building, Shen Munan was already standing in the cold wind waiting.

A Ping drove the car over, Shen Munan pulled the door and sat in the back, Jiang Bei moved to the left to make room for the man.

"Have you been waiting for a long time, is it cold?" Jiang Bei looked sideways at the man.

Fascinated by the sudden tenderness, Shen Munan was momentarily taken aback, even if it was a rose with thorns, there were men who were willing to pick it.

Jiang Bei turned completely sideways, took the man's hand and put it to his mouth, and let out a breath, concentrating on the "seduction" work, while looking at the man with his eyes, unscrupulous and innocent.

He had his hair cut last week, and it's back to its original docile look.

"Better." Jiang Bei finally breathed out, and rubbed his hands vigorously again.

Taking advantage of the darkness in the car, Shen Munan turned his head and wanted to kiss him, but Jiang Bei sensed the intention, and he clenched his teeth and refused to let go. It was not because of shyness, but because he wanted to whet the appetite of the man.

"Open your mouth." Shen Munan said hoarsely, the mouthwash was mixed with the smell of tobacco.

After Jiang Bei listened, he even took the initiative to hook the man's neck, catering to the "dry firewood" on this side, and his desire exploded in a hurry. Maybe it only took a minute or so. Shen Munan hugged Jiang Bei tightly, and asked him in his ear: "What do you want to do at night?" what to eat?"

Jiang Bei staggered his overlapping body, looked at the man with agile eyes, "I want to eat steak." After speaking, he leaned into Shen Munan's arms again, playing with the man's fingers.

Shen Munan let Jiangbei do some trivial actions, and told A Ping in a deep voice: "Go to Central Street."

"it is good."

Ah Ping held his breath, and drove the car steadily, not in a hurry.

"Why did you cut your hair?" Shen Munan stroked the curly hair.

"Our boss thought the hairstyle was ugly before."

Shen Munan smiled, "It's not ugly."

"Don't mention it, he has a lot of troubles and thieves. Last summer, we had a colleague. His mother-in-law gave a big gold chain. He had to wear it every day. He refused to be worn by others. Later, the young man resigned and left. He is The tube is too wide, if I had money, I would also wrap a big gold chain around my neck, four or five times, and use it as a scarf."

A Ping laughed out loud, and took Jiang Bei's words, "Mr. Jiang, why do you like real things just like me?"

Jiang Bei didn't take it seriously, and scolded with a smile: "I just said it casually, it's really weird for me to wrap a big gold chain around my neck."

Shen Munan rubbed the hairy head, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the person in his arms, his mood also relaxed, and joked about Jiang Bei: "If you like it, we'll go buy it after dinner."

"Farewell, you might as well give me a big gold bar." Jiang Bei was still playing with the man's fingers, and suddenly sat up straight, "Munan."

"Huh?" The man said hoarsely.

"You should smoke less in the future, it's too harmful to your body.

A Ping easily overtook the Buick in front, looked at the two people in the back seat from the rearview mirror, and smiled in his eyes, "Boss Shen, it's time to quit smoking now."

"That's enough." Jiangbei poured cold water, leaned over and complained to A Ping: "He smoked in high school, he was addicted to cigarettes, and he smoked with gangsters, they almost accepted him as a younger brother."

A Ping pretended to be surprised, just to cooperate with Jiangbei, "Really, I didn't expect that Mr. Shen would still be someone's younger brother."

"No, I'll keep him locked up. He was young and was underage at the time."

"Mr. Jiang, how old are you older than Mr. Shen?"

"Six years old, I was in college, and he..."

Probably in order to shut up that chattering mouth, the man fiddled with that soft hand ecstatically in the dark.

Jiang Bei blushed, feeling a little hot, and the words in his throat stopped.

"Why aren't you talking?" Shen Munan smiled.

Jiang Bei ignored him and turned his face out of the window, "I, I said I'm tired."

Shen Munan let go of that hand, and his face suddenly sank. He looked at the back of Jiangbei's neck, and he knew very clearly: This is an unfathomable relationship, and there is no way of knowing what the future will be like, but the little sheep is very good at it now. acting.

Suddenly, his heart tightened, and he grabbed the back collar of the padded jacket and pulled Jiang Bei into his arms, still sitting upright, indifferent.

The little sheep hissed, "What are you doing?"

Shen Munan lowered his head and gave him a glance, and said softly, "Be quiet."

Jiang Bei changed his sitting position, and he sat down obediently, without asking himself why he was restless.

Shen Munan twitched the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, and he was even more sure of Jiang Bei's acting skills in his heart.

When we arrived at Zhongyang Avenue, pedestrians were rushing like a tide. In the downtown area, it was difficult for cars to drive in. A Ping turned his head and said, "Boss Shen, it's not easy to drive here. Look, when will I come to pick you up?"

Jiang Bei left the man's embrace, leaned over the car window and looked at the street.

Shen Munan glanced at Jiang Bei, and said to A Ping: "Find a place to park near here, you can go first, I will drive back by myself after dinner."

"Row."

When the two of them finished talking, Jiang Bei turned his head and smiled at the man: "Are we going to eat here later?"

Shen Munan concealed the darkness in his eyes, and helped Jiang Bei rewrap his cashmere scarf, as if nothing had happened just now, and said softly, "Get out of the car."

Jiang Bei narrowed his eyes, leaned over to kiss the man's cheek, "Thank you."

She's a fairy who can act.

The author has something to say: After reading the comments, what should I say, Shou is a kind person by nature, and he himself said, "I don't want to harm him."

The early stage of Gong is still very hurtful, but Jiang Bei is a very nervous person, and he doesn't know how to care about these trivial feelings. Maybe from a certain angle, you will feel that Gong is very pitiful.

But thinking about it carefully, the person who abandoned this relationship first was Shen Munan, and Jiangbei was always at his mercy.