Chapter 647
I hid and hesitated for only a few minutes, but then a war broke out outside.
As soon as the two of them got into the mood, there was a knock on the door.
"Mr. Wang, is it convenient for you to come in? There are two supermarket suppliers who want to sell our cans, and they need you to come forward to receive them."
"Ask them to go to the reception room. I'll change my clothes and go over right away."
"What did you do in the past? Don't worry about that. Let's hurry up and try to solve it in ten minutes."
"Damn it, get up and drive. I'm the director of the factory and I have to go to receive you. Let's do it tonight. I'll tell you that the factory will work overtime tonight. Let's meet at the same place."
"The old place is not as good as this, it's so fucking disappointing." The man cursed in a low voice.
"Stop complaining, hurry up, by the way, I'll go out first. Didn't you say you want to go to the Buddhist temple? Let's walk away without anyone noticing."
There was a squeaking sound of getting dressed, and I was almost discovered when Wang Sujuan was picking up her high heels.
Wang Sujuan, director of the cannery, is about forty years old. She has short hair, which was permed and dyed red. This kind of curly hairstyle was popular in the north at that time. In fact, it is not good-looking. It is like a bird building a nest on the head. Here is one Pit, there is a pit there.
Wang Sujuan is not beautiful, but she has fair skin and wears makeup. I guess many middle-aged men like this style. I have no interest in it at all. She is too old and I don’t want it for free.
The man didn't leave after she left. He lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa and changed a pair of socks.
One thing I noticed was that one of the toes on this man's right foot was missing, which was obvious.
He put on his shoes and stamped his feet, and I heard the sound of the sofa being moved.
There was no movement for a long time, so I secretly glanced outside.
nobody.
The man who was in the room a moment ago has disappeared now.
Where have people gone?
The room was so big, so I definitely didn't open the door to go out. I looked around and found a problem.
After the sofa was moved, there were two white lines on the white wall. It was not obvious because the wall was painted white. The reason why I could spot it was because there was light shining through it.
Damn, there is indeed something wrong with the cannery...
In the past, many wealthy bosses liked to hide in dark rooms when decorating their offices. It’s the same now, but not so much. There is a dark cubicle behind the sofa, and I don’t know what’s in it.
About twenty minutes later, the man appeared in the room again. He patted his trouser legs, arranged his clothes, and pushed the sofa back. After opening the door, he peeked outside to make sure no one was there before ducking away. Out of the house.
Whenever one of these two people came to sit at the desk, I would be discovered, but no one.
When no one was in the room, I got out from under the table, quickly walked to the wall and moved the sofa.
If you move the sofa, you can see that it's either a high-end hidden compartment or an iron lattice is blocked. Pull out the iron lattice and push it in to reveal a wooden door, which is painted with white wall paint.
I think it's appropriate to call it a storage room, because many villas have such small rooms under the stairs.
The space inside is not big, only about ten square meters. After turning on the light, you can see a table with a Buddha statue and an incense burner on it. There are four or five large sacks full of things piled in the corner.
Reminiscent of what the woman had said about the Buddhist temple before going out, the Buddha statue on the table aroused my interest. I picked it up and looked at it. It was heavy and heavy on my hand, and I frowned as I looked at it.
This is not the longevity Buddha Medicine Buddha that ordinary people worship, nor is it the Sakyamuni or Guanyin Bodhisattva that are common in the north. This Buddha statue has been gilded before, but because it has been too long, the gilding has been severely worn.
The hair of the Buddha is cinnabar red, rising upwards. It has six arms holding various magical instruments. It has a round face and a big belly. The upper body of the Buddha is naked, its eyes are wide with anger, the teeth are exposed under the lips, and its left foot is on the ground. The person under his right foot was either a human or an imp, and his whole body leaned to the right, showing a sense of movement.
I couldn't put it down after seeing it and wanted to take it away, but if I took it away I would be like a thief and it would definitely make people suspicious. After hesitating for a moment, I put it back in its place.
