mutual benefit [gl]

After sending Yuan Kang away, Su Zhenzhen called the nanny to apply medicine to Chen Yuanyang's swollen knee.

Even though the nanny had tried to gently lift up the narrow legs of Chen Yuanyang's two suit pants, when the cloth rubbed against the sore spot, Chen Yuanyang still couldn't help frowning and moaning in pain.

Although Chen Yuanyang is a man, but because he is the eldest grandson of the Chen family, he has been pampered and spoiled since he was a child, and he has never experienced hardship at all.

Even when he eloped with Ji Ciwen at the beginning, he secretly took money from his mother, Kang Yun, and the food and lodging were the best.

It was the first time for him to suffer like this.

Su Zhenzhen sat opposite him, glanced at Chen Yuanyang's bright red knees with her phoenix eyes, then turned her face away in distress and displeasure.

"You are also stubborn, your father is off work, and you are still kneeling." She crossed her arms and complained with a straight face.

"What do you know! Hiss..." Chen Yuanyang took a painful breath, he struggled and glanced at his swollen knees, then closed his eyes unbearably.

"The old man is not in the company, but his eyes are everywhere in the company." He said weakly.

"But you are also his eldest son!" Su Zhenzhen said angrily with widened eyes.

"No matter what, I can't let a group of executives come over to watch you laugh! Even if you don't care about your face, you can't care about my father..."

"What are you talking about!" Chen Yuanyang suddenly opened his eyes, and he said angrily at Su Zhenzhen: "Why did you ask your father to send someone over there? He is giving things and talking, the old man hates people taking nepotism the most." Relationship threatens him, how can you poke at his hatred?!"

"Chen Yuanyang!" Su Zhen stood up vigorously, as soon as she raised her voice, she saw Chen Yuanyang wrinkle his face in pain, his heart softened, and he sat down slowly.

"You can blame anyone. If you blame my dad, then you are really a wolf!" She whispered angrily.

Chen Yuanyang stared at his injured leg, the nanny saw that the atmosphere of the two people was not right, she gave Chen Yuanyang the medicine and hurriedly left the living room with the medicine box, leaving only the two of them.

Seeing that there was no one else in the living room, Su Zhenzhen raised his legs and asked in a deep voice: "I just heard from Yuan Kang that Chen Yuanshuo brought a document to see the old man this afternoon?"

Chen Yuanyang leaned back on the sofa, looked up at the crystal chandelier hanging above his head, and said in a hoarse voice:

"What else could it be? It should be a proposal for a new anti-cancer drug."

"New anti-cancer drug?" Su Zhenzhen raised an eyebrow.

Chen Yuanyang was troubled when he mentioned this matter, he sighed and said: "It's not a day or two since he coveted Zhenghe creatures, it's just that the old man has kept him cold. This time he saw that something happened to me, so he didn't hurry up ?”

"Then you should quickly think of a way!"

"Tsk, think of a way, think of a way, now the accident in the third phase of Fenglinyuan has made me full of tangled threads, what do you want me to think of?!" Chen Yuanyang roared impatiently, he lowered his head and supported his forehead.

"The research and development of new drugs can't be done with just a few words. We can't do it in a while here, and he, Chen Yuanshuo, doesn't have that ability either."

Inside a food stall.

Even on winter nights, the business of food stalls is extremely prosperous.

Zhou Ming held up the glass of beer in front of him and toasted Zhang Kecheng who was sitting opposite him.

"Come, come, Lao Zhang, let's go!" He said with a smile, raised his head and drank the beer in one gulp.

Zhang Kecheng also laughed for a long time, and he picked up his wine glass and winked at Zhou Ming.

"Since graduation, it's been a long time since we both drank like this, right?"

Zhou Ming smiled, pointed at the various red skewers on the table, and said loudly: "Today, my friend, I am treating you to a treat. You can drink as much as you want, okay?"

"Hey, why is the iron rooster so generous?" Zhang Kecheng took a sip of his wine, "When I was in college, my buddies in the dormitory came out to make skewers, and you didn't eat a bite at that time, and ran away when you got the bill. "

"Hey, can it be the same as it is now? You forgot, my family is so poor that I have been funded by people since high school. They paid for my education. How can I have the face to eat, drink and have fun?"

"That's true." Zhang Kecheng tore off a bunch of meat with his mouth, chewed several mouthfuls before raising his eyes and asked: "Have you found that person, the one who sponsored you? Didn't you say you were looking for it?" Did someone repay the favor?"

Zhou Ming's eyes sank, he stroked the glass and said with a smile, "I found it."

"Really?!" Zhang Kecheng's eyes lit up, "Tell me, who is that person, an entrepreneur? Maybe I still know him!"

Zhou Ming shook his head.

"Not some advanced guy, just a nice guy."

"Oh..." Zhang Kecheng, who was still waiting to find out gossip, nodded in disappointment and continued drinking.

"Don't talk about me, let's talk about you." Zhou Ming handed Zhang Kecheng a bunch of grilled chicken wings, "How is your boss?"

Zhang Kecheng's hands froze when he heard Zhou Ming mention his boss.He let out a long sigh and took a bite of the grilled chicken wing.

"Just... just like that. I told you last time, you forgot. His brain..." Zhang Kecheng reached out and gestured on his forehead.

"You know."

"Then you don't plan to leave there?" Zhou Ming poured him a glass of wine.

"Leave?" Zhang Kecheng smiled helplessly, "Who can give me such a high salary if I leave there? Hey, you know, although I will occasionally be hit with a stick there, but this is the amount for a month."

Zhang Kecheng stretched out his two palms in secret.

"Six figures, after tax." He withdrew his hand after finishing speaking, "That's not counting all kinds of bonus commissions, not to mention...he doesn't go crazy every day, just occasionally."

"I see why you feel a little bit desperate for money?" Zhou Ming joked.

"Dude, isn't money your life these days? Look at the high-rise buildings outside, the cars running around on the street, even," he knocked on the table.

"Even the crap we eat, we don't know which sewer the oil on it was dug out from. But if you don't have money, you still can't eat. Look at how terrible the money is."

Zhou Ming smiled, didn't speak, and just poured wine for Zhang Kecheng.

"I'm actually quite content." Zhang Kecheng held up his glass to drink, "Occasionally I get beaten a few times, but I can't die anyway."

Zhou Ming pursed his lips. He had been looking for something to say, and now he felt it was time.

"Old Zhang, let me tell you something."

"what?"

"I heard that your general manager knelt at the door of your chairman all day today?"

Zhang Kecheng was taken aback.

"How do you know that too?"

"Nonsense, this matter has already spread in the circle." Zhou Ming scolded with a smile.

"Hey, let me ask you, is it because of the collapse of the third phase of Fenglin Garden?"

Zhang Kecheng nodded, "Besides this, what else could it be? This time it was a bit big, and people died, which is more troublesome."

this time?

Zhou Ming's heart skipped a beat.

"You said that, didn't it cause a lot of trouble last time?" He deliberately said in a joking tone.

The corner of Zhang Kecheng's mouth trembled, and he immediately smiled.

"Maybe I used the wrong word, just this once."

No need to listen to Zhang Kecheng telling the truth, Zhou Ming knew that Chen Yuanzhen's guess was correct just seeing his disguised appearance.

He smiled and poured Zhang Kecheng another drink.

"Then why haven't I seen this report on the news yet?"

"Hi." Zhang Kecheng picked up his chopsticks and stuffed a mouthful of peanuts into his mouth.

"After all, didn't two people die? There are too many people now, and someone dies every second. Do we have to report it to you? In fact, we block the news, that is, block the news on the Internet."

"Then plan to cover it like this? What if the news is revealed?"

"What should I do?" Zhang Kecheng sneered, "Is this your first day online? How many things have been a hundred times more serious than this before, and the netizens just forget it? If you can always remember everything Then, netizens are not netizens.”

Zhou Ming didn't argue, just smiled.

"However, in the final analysis, this matter is also the matter of the general manager, and has nothing to do with my boss."

"Isn't your boss competing with the general manager?"

"Yes, he was called to the office by the chairman this afternoon to watch the general manager make a fool of himself." Zhang Kecheng laughed when he said this.

"I don't know if the chairman and the general manager are relatives, and they are too merciless in doing things."

"Old Zhang," Zhou Ming smiled slyly, "Do you want to increase your salary?"

Hearing this, Zhang Kecheng put down the wine glass, looked at Zhou Ming, and lowered his voice, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't Chairman Chen announce that he was about to abdicate before, and he even distributed the property in his hand to his two sons because of this. If he has such a share, now something happened to Chen's real estate, but it doesn't matter to your boss. Loss, isn't it?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Since it's rotten, it won't harm your boss. Then..." Zhou Ming sneered, "Then why can't it be made even worse?"

"what do you mean……"

"What you just said is correct. Netizens have a short memory. But even such a short time is enough for your boss to show his talents. Your general manager's crisis public relations did not take action, but your boss's father-in-law is a member of the media circle. ...Just because he doesn't have one, doesn't mean your boss can't have one."

Zhang Kecheng's expression gradually became serious. He already understood what Zhou Ming meant, but he still had some doubts in his heart.

"Zhou Ming, who are you working for now?"

Zhou Ming smiled and said, "I don't work for anyone, I just do vulture business." He picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip of the wine.

"I'll provide you with the idea, and your boss will get a benefit. You can share the rest of my meat, and that's enough."

"You kid, don't do this with me." Zhang Kecheng sneered.

"It's a thousand-year-old fox. Why are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail? Why should I listen to you? If something happens, who will bear the responsibility?"

"Of course it's you." Zhou Ming shrugged.

"Then you still-"

"But what if nothing happened?" Zhou Ming asked back.

"If nothing happens, you can have a full meal." Zhou Ming said, spreading his hands,

"Isn't this the way it is in the world now? The courageous and the timid starve to death. If you don't listen to me, forget it. Anyway, Chen's real estate has offended a lot of people because of high turnover in the past two years to seize the market. People, I don't have to worry about food and drink."

Seeing Zhou Ming's appearance, Zhang Kecheng's heart suddenly jumped wildly.

It's not that he is not afraid of Zhou Ming's background, but Zhou Ming's words are not wrong after thinking about it carefully.

It is true that the bold and the timid are starving to death now, if Zhou Ming is really as he said, there will be nothing behind him.Then he let go of a fat sheep today.

Zhang Kecheng thought over and over again, and finally smiled. He picked up his wine glass and refused to mention what happened just now. He just yelled for the owner of the food stall to bring three more bottles of beer and dozens of skewers.

He smiled and said that today he would get drunk with his brother.

It wasn't until one o'clock in the middle of the night that Zhou Ming returned home.

He fell on the sofa in the dark, closed his eyes and took out the phone from his pocket.

He clicked on the call button, and after long pressing the number one, the call was automatically connected to Chen Yuanzhen.

But two seconds later, Chen Yuanzhen answered the phone.

"It's all done?"

Even though it was a little late at night, Chen Yuanzhen's voice still sounded calm and energetic.

"I guess there will be overnight operations over there."

Chen Yuanzhen smiled with satisfaction, she heard Zhou Ming's voice was drowsy, and knew that he and Zhang Kecheng were very drunk, so she told him to go to rest quickly, and then hung up the phone.

The author has something to say: Director Chen's plan for revenge has already started a long time ago...

Fixed a typo.