Chapter 684: Why report

Chapter 663
The thunderbolt opened the door of the office, and saw the secretary who was eating pancakes standing at the desk, and looked at him in surprise.
"Why are you here." The thunderbolt king froze.
"Did you finish your meal?" The female secretary greeted her with a smile and showed the employee card in her hand. "You were too hurried to leave the employee card in the room. I thought you might have to work overtime later. Give you something over. "
"Want to send you a text message to inform you." She smiled as usual and tenderly, and then she expressed her sorrowful expression: "Why haven't you bought pancake fruit yet? Do you want to starve me and my baby?"
The King of Thunder and Lightning scratched his head: "The pancake fruit is not easy to find. I usually do n’t eat this thing, and I wo n’t be able to come back for a while. Would you like to go to the restaurant to eat something to padded the stomach?"
He showed concern, sincere and nervous: "It's not good to starve a baby."
The female secretary avoided his gaze instinctively, turned her head slightly, and quickly turned her head away, ruling out all emotions, pretending to be angry: "I'll be fine if I starve? I think of him all day ... Regardless, I'm going to eat pancake fruit, you buy it for me, and don't come back if you can't buy it. "
Pregnant women are so unreasonable ..... the thunderbolt murmured in his heart.
Finally, she seized the opportunity for the serf to turn over and become the master. She is usually her boss at work. What she has to do is obedience and unconditional obedience. In life, most of the time it is the thunder and lightning king who has the final say.
Finally, when she was pregnant, she started to be arrogant, and she sulked at herself and arrogantly lost her temper, but he was helpless.
"I'll buy it now." The thunderbolt King smiled, not disgusted by her occasional arrogance and unreasonableness, but felt a bit sweet.
After leaving the door to Baoze, he was a solitary person. The appearance of this woman, her approach, and her courtship were like Qi Chunshui, which nourished his dry heart and gave him a homely harbor.
Soon, the harbour will be completed, before the child is born.
As he was about to leave the office, he turned around and glanced at the light on the computer mainframe. The computer screen is black, but the host is turned on.
Did I turn off the computer?
The thunderbolt turned back and stepped forward: "It seems that my computer is not turned off?"
His eyes glanced over the computer, and he habitually glanced behind the desk. The locker where the safe was stored ... the pupil narrowed suddenly, the door of the locker was closed and not locked.
The Thunder King just wanted to say something, and the cold and hard things stood on his back.
The next moment, the gunfire of "咻咻" sounded, the bullet tore his muscles, tore his heart, penetrated his chest, and banged into the wall.
The thunderbolt trembled like a jerky body, and then withered, losing his strength to stand.
The female secretary behind him embraced him with open arms and burst into tears: "Why come back?"
The thunderbolt's pupils and eyes turned into a bright and bright thunderbolt. The vitality of the senior staff gave him the power to dying to fight back, but the female secretary easily patted his air machine, and the thunderbolt stopped and disappeared.
"There are inhibitors in the gun, resistance will only accelerate your death." The female secretary said softly, "I don't want you to die, before I have finished talking."
The thunderbolt King's rough face faded a little, and he hoarsely said, "Who are you?"
"My identity is true, and my name is also true, including my affection for you." The female secretary put her chin on his shoulder and put his hands around his waist: "The only two things I have concealed from you: I am not an orphan; I'm on the board. "
"I am an intelligence officer trained by the board of directors. I entered Baoze through the most formal channels. Since I was a small employee, my task has been determined, and that is to approach you."
"The board made me sure to gain your trust, unreserved trust. I know they want me to seduce you."
"What a grievance you have!" Thunder King's voice was hoarse, and blood sputum was stuck in his throat.
"In the beginning I was unwilling," the secretary put his face against his face, his eyes soft, "but then I found that your heart is different from the rough appearance, it is delicate and gentle, understands the person, and is mature and stable. Serious and wise. "
"I'm constantly searching for your strengths, trying to convince myself that being committed to a man like this is not wrong .... Gradually, I started to like you."
"It's not a lie to comfort you. If I don't really love you, I won't get pregnant. I have been in pain for a while, and I know that I and you won't have a future, either you kill me, or I kill you. But I don't want you to die. So I decided to have a child for you. He is the continuation of your life. In the days to come, he will accompany me on your behalf. "
"I got up this morning, my eyelids kept jumping, I kept jumping, and I was restless. I foresee something going wrong, and sure enough, I received an order from the board of directors at noon to prepare me for action."
"Board?" The thunderbolt swallowed blood and sputum to make his voice clearer. He resisted exhaustion and dizziness. "Someone on the board, I'm going to die. Is the tone so tight?"
"Who's on the board? I can probably guess, it's nothing more than the ones with the most power. Wang Dong and Yang Dong, the former are the wives of big bosses, and most likely are Yang Dong. The ones headed by him Right. "
"If you can deploy your staff at this level, there will be only Dole in the master. Oh, what is your purpose?"
"My dear, why don't you tell me why that video is kept in your safe separately?" The secretary saw him silent and sighed: "Forget it, they will be transferred from your computer in a few minutes And my mission is complete. "
"Actually, I don't think this video deserves my exposure," she said.
The thunderbolt king opened his mouth, but was unable to speak. His consciousness became more and more dizzy, and his eyes could not be opened.
Perceived that his life was constantly flowing and was about to come to an end, the calmness and decisiveness of the secretary converged: "Why come back, and I want you to buy pancake fruit to save your life."
"But why are you coming back?"
Her tears kept falling, and her entire face was covered with tears.
The secretary choked, "If you are a little selfish, I will not go to extremes today, but I know that you cannot betray Qin Ze. What does he deserve to be so loyal to you."
The thunderbolt king's eyelids jumped, and his mind flashed a few years ago.
The outside world said that the thunder and lightning king was a late bloomer. After entering Baoze, he not only repaired and made rapid progress, but also served as the head of Baoze's headquarters and reached the pinnacle of life.
Actually, the King of Thunder and Lightning five years ago was a dull disciple in Daomen. He worshipped under a small faction in Daomen. Because of his general talents, he did not know how to say good things, and was thrown into the corner by the master within a few years.
He was ten years younger in the martial arts, and his disciples Xiu Wei who passed him later surpassed him.
He was unknown in the martial arts, and was sometimes mocked and joked by his brothers and brothers, saying that he was only a long man and he didn't go to school. Because I always read some miscellaneous books and do not like to study Taoism, occasionally Master will take him as a negative example and rebuke in front of a group of brothers and sisters.
One day he finished sweeping the ground and sat in front of the gate to read a book. The sun was bright, the trees were mottled, and the mountains brought fresh wind. He looked at it until a shadow came over, blocking the mottled sunlight.
"Business management? Do you see business management as a Taoist?"
Thunder King looked up and saw a young man with his hands in his pockets, smoking cigarettes in his mouth, standing under the steps and examining him.
The Thunder King didn't care. In this warm season, there were many tourists on the mountain. This young man should also be a pilgrim visiting the mountains.
"Who can you fight best here, I'm here to smash the field ... No, do the task," said the young man.
The thunder and lightning king suddenly became alert, realizing that young people were not tourists but blood.
He carefully closed the book, flattened the folds on the cover, and the young man looked at it silently.
The King of Thunder and Lightning led him up the mountain. The young man followed him, smoking a cigarette, and humming the fine lyrics in his mouth:
Eighteen that year, the alma mater stood Rugao
At that time I vowed with tears that you must see me
.....
Those lyrics have been remembered for many years.
The young man quickly left. He did come to smash the field. He usually let the thunderbolt King Jingruo be mastered by the young man. He vomited his blood and said: Where is your sacred sacred?
The young man replied: You usually know me when you watch more TV.
Master spit blood again and said, "What kind of resentment is what?"
The young man said: No resentment, I just pick a soft persimmon to do the task.
The whole process took no more than ten minutes. When the thunderbolt king passed by, the young man said, "You have no talent, but reading looks like vegetables and buns. I appreciate you. The blood community is not for you. I want to return to the vulgar, you can come to work in my company. "
After that, he handed him a business card.
Within a few months, the King of Thunder and Lightning knew the identity of the young man. Over the past few months, he had fought from the south to the north, punched the home for the elderly, kicked the kindergarten, and became famous as a rookie in the blood community.
One day, the thunder and lightning king summoned his courage, bid farewell to the teacher, and said he was going down to work.
Master asks him how you can feed yourself down the mountain.
The King of Thunder and Lightning took out the business card and was ridiculed by the brothers and Master's eyes.
"You're going to take a word of carelessness as a promise?"
That's what they said.
The King of Thunder and Lightning was tired of cooking and cooking, and packed his luggage away with the hope that was not extinguished in his heart.
Master did not leave anybody. After all, a talented disciple disciple did not lose even if he left, and he was symbolically warned not to do anything illegal.
The brothers also came to see him off, and said with a smile: Alas, Brother Xuanshi went down the mountain to make a fortune. Don't forget us when he develops.
There was a laugh.
The King of Thunder and Lightning, carrying a snakeskin bag and wearing a tattered robe, came to the metropolis with embarrassment. His entanglement was exhausted, and taxis in Shanghai were too expensive. He walked from the train station to Baoze, and almost failed Into the building.
Take out the properly kept business card to the security guard, the security guard did not rush, let him wait downstairs.
The big boss happened to be in the company that day, came down in person, and laughed and patted him on the shoulder: you are really here, come and talk upstairs.
The thunderbolt king entered the building with restraint, his legs were shaking, he had never been to such a place, and he could not humble himself.
Assessments, interviews, meals, and accommodation arrangements.
The thunder and lightning king came to work ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Since then, he has gradually climbed to the position of the head of the headquarters.
Big bosses often say that when you move a dead person to a dead person, your most correct decision is to leave the division.
Over the years, the Thunder King often thought that if he did not meet the young man in the spring season, he might still be doing sweeping work in the teacher's gate.
Standing Rugao.
What worries him most, and is engraved in his heart, was the stupid Taoist wearing a tattered robe, stepping into the high-rise buildings of the metropolis, and the young man came down to meet him personally.
Throughout, he had no pity, no sympathy, and no contempt.
"If the king treats me with the kingdom, why should he report it?" The thunderbolt king closed his eyes and silently spit out words that only he could hear: "report his life!"
Leave no people. Waste green roll! !! !!
(End of this chapter)