Chen Jiaxian had lunch, fetched water, came out of the tea room and walked to her workstation.
After turning a corner, there was a sudden commotion in front of me. The security guard seemed to have grabbed someone. As soon as the person called out twice, he was turned over and pushed to the ground.
The cry sounded familiar. Through the backs of colleagues watching the excitement, Chen Jiaxian vaguely saw a black coat that had been washed white.
"It's so scary. I heard he's a pervert. He's been sneaking around here for a long time and he just sneaked in."
Chen Jiaxian asked nervously: "Can you see clearly?! How old is this person?!"
"You can't see clearly, but his hair is all gray. He must be an old man."
"Jiaxian, this old pervert is still sitting at your desk. It's really disgusting."
Chen Jiaxian breathed a sigh of relief and dispelled her doubts: "It's really disgusting."
…
Pan Qiaomu opened the door.
Zhuoxiu's own club, small box.
Chen Jiahao raised his face from behind the round table. His nose was blue, his lips were swollen, and his face had several scratches.
He looked at Pan Qiaomu warily, and Pan Qiaomu's eyes fell on most of his gray hair.
Pan Qiaomu tugged on his dark blue suit jacket, unbuttoned the suit with one hand, walked to the round table, and slowly sat down.
He smiled and said: "Chen Jiahao."
Chen Jiahao swallowed and stared at the handsome man in front of him: "You fished me out from the security guard. Who are you? Why did you help me?"
Pan Qiaomu's movements were arrogant and reserved. A distant smile appeared on his face and he refused to answer his question.
He called the manager of the club, casually ordered a few dishes, and then said: "The finance guy will come here later. We have a private conversation, and after the dishes are served, follow the same rules."
It means pushing up all the movable walls and not letting anyone get close.
The property manager nodded in agreement.
Chen Jiahao asked a few more questions, but Pan Qiaomu didn't even look at him and slowly washed his tableware.
The atmosphere was unbearably quiet.
After a while, the box door opened again, and a short, fat young man walked in, glanced at Chen Jiahao, and then nodded politely to Pan Qiaomu: "Mr. Qiaomu."
Pan Qiaomu smiled and nodded: "Xiao Wang."
The two exchanged pleasantries.
After the manager served the food, Pan Qiaomu nodded, and the manager nodded and stepped back.
After the rumble of the wall moving, it became quiet outside.
Pan Qiaomu then tapped Chen Jiahao with his chin: "Eat yours."
Chen Jiahao picked up his chopsticks in confusion and watched Pan Qiaomu and Xiao Wang chatting and laughing. After a moment, he felt blessed: "I remembered, you are the rich man who chased my sister as my father said!"
Pan Qiaomu glanced at him, so Chen Jiahao said excitedly: "You like my sister, don't you?"
Pan Qiaomu said nothing.
Chen Jiahao said seriously: "My sister is a good girl. She is good-looking, sings well, and does things well. My parents cherish my sister very much, and I have a deep relationship with her. My sister is not without support! You Are you serious about her? She longs for a family, will you marry her?"
Pan Qiaomu raised his eyebrows slightly.
He only said three words: "How to marry."
Chen Jiahao's eyes turned around on his watch and suit: "The gift is 880,000."
Pan Qiaomu laughed.
Chen Jiahao hurriedly added: "If you want to negotiate, you can bargain, but the bottom line is 660,000. Don't think that because my sister doesn't have the support of her mother-in-law, you don't have to give her dignity. This money -"
Pan Qiaomu raised his eyebrows: "Support?" He laughed out loud, "Let me tell you, I am not short of money, but I can only give my money to your sister, not to you."
Chen Jiahao blurted out: "I need it urgently!"
Pan Qiaomu joked: "What are you using it for, support?"
Chen Jiahao was speechless.
Xiao Wang joked: "Mr. Qiao Mu, you asked me to come because good things are about to happen. Would you like me to be a witness? Hahaha!"
Pan Qiaomu ignored Chen Jiahao.
He turned around, smiled at Xiao Wang and said, "Of course."
He took out an envelope from his arms and waved it lightly in front of Xiao Wang, "Take a look?"
Xiao Wang looked at the familiar envelope, and the smile on his face gradually faded.
He stretched out his hand to take it, but his hand paused in mid-air. He finally retracted his hand and looked up at Pan Qiaomu: "Brother Qiaomu, what do you mean?"
Pan Qiaomu leaned on the chair and looked at him: "Li Hong asked me to ask you why she offended you, and you wanted to coax her daughter to sign."
The chopsticks in Xiao Wang's hand fell to the ground with a clang.
The room was quiet for a while. Chen Jiahao looked around, not sure what was going on.
Beads of sweat broke out on Xiao Wang's forehead: "I don't know what you are talking about."
Pan Qiaomu remained silent skillfully, picked up the cold dish with the tip of his chopsticks, put it into his mouth, and ate it slowly.
The atmosphere was unspeakably suffocating, and Chen Jiahao was confused.
Suddenly, Xiao Wang pushed the chair away and knelt on the ground with a bang!
"Mr. Qiao Mu, I was wrong!" He kowtowed heavily several times, "Please help me explain it to Sister Hong. Don't let me go to jail. If I do, I will be useless!"
Pan Qiaomu slowly swallowed the cold dish in his mouth.
"What did you say?" He said with a smile, "I don't understand."
Xiao Wang took two steps on his knees and hugged Pan Qiaomu's thigh: "It's Sister Hong who didn't give me a way to live. She wanted to lay me off. I just wanted to protect myself and found someone to hold my thigh. I did it when they asked me to do it, but I really thought I was just tricking the little girl into signing her name, I really didn’t think much about it, I don’t know…”
Pan Qiaomu stretched out his hand and pressed it: "Shh."
Xiao Wang shut up instantly.
Pan Qiaomu said: "But since Sister Hong entrusted me to come forward and you teamed up with outsiders to plot against her, I have to give her an explanation for this matter."
Xiao Wang cried: "Old fox Li Hong, why are you pretending to be a good person? I can also entrust you!"
Pan Qiaomu said: "But you are of no use to me."
Xiao Wang looked at him blankly.
Pan Qiaomu smiled: "What does your matter have to do with me? What grudges do you have with Sister Hong? I am too lazy to listen and don't want to hear it. I am too lazy to care about who is right or wrong between you and her. I don't want to care. My hourly salary It’s very expensive, do you deserve it?”
Xiao Wang was trembling all over. He trembled: "I don't deserve it."
Pan Qiaomu glanced at his watch elegantly: "I don't have much time. Let's solve it in 5 minutes. Do you think that's okay?"
Xiao Wang nodded.
Pan Qiaomu looked down at him: "Do it yourself and knock out three teeth." He pulled out a tissue, bent down, placed it on the ground, then reached out and patted Xiao Wang's face, "Be more efficient."
Xiao Wang opened his mouth wide.
The next second, incredible ecstasy appeared on Xiao Wang's face: "Thank you, Brother Qiao Mu!"
Pan Qiaomu said "hmm", straightened up and leaned back in his chair: "I know you have also suffered a lot of grievances."
When Xiao Wang heard this, he shed tears, took two steps on his knees, and hugged Pan Qiaomu's leg: "Brother Qiaomu, I will show you my loyalty in the future."
Pan Qiaomu tapped his chin, and Xiao Wang quickly let go and backed away.
The fluffy paper towel was left in the center of the ground, a small piece of snowy white.
Chen Jiahao originally just watched the fun, but after Pan Qiaomu finished speaking, he thought for a long time, and finally understood Pan Qiaomu's meaning with great horror.
He watched Xiao Wang kneeling on the ground with an ecstatic expression, as if he had been pardoned.
This is so weird, this is so crazy!
Chen Jiahao stared at the tissue on the ground.
On both sides of the paper towel, on one side was Xiao Wang, who was kneeling and shaking but crying with gratitude, and on the other side was the toe of this man's leather shoe.
Pan Qiaomu turned on his mobile phone camera, put it on the table, pointed it at Xiao Wang, and said kindly: "Let's do it."
Chen Jiahao opened his mouth wide.
His heart was contracting continuously in his chest, as if wrapped in countless sharp thorns.
