Yang Group.

The ninety-ninth floor is the office of the CEO of Yang Group.

The top floor of a hundred floors,

There is a huge conference room, which is used for meetings with the board of directors and senior management.

There is a rather mysterious room next to the conference room.

There is no label on it, but every director who passes by here will look at it involuntarily.

This is the office of the mysterious chairman behind the Yang Group.

Special staff will come in to clean at regular intervals every day.

But no one, including the nursing staff who went in to clean, had ever seen the chairman, as if he didn't exist at all, and everyone was sure that such a person definitely existed.

"Snapped!"

In an empty office.

A man in black indifferently lit a cigarette.

Hold the top end of the cigarette butt with both hands to give your lips the most suitable length and angle for smoking.

The dazzling sunlight stretched the shadow of the man in black.

In front of the man in black stood a bent man in a suit and leather shoes. The only words that could be seen on the man's face were "nervous and scared".

"Old Zheng, how is the company running recently?"

Hear this familiar tone.

Zheng Nianwen's whole body trembled.

"Operations are going well. Basically, everything is picking up. The acquired subsidiaries are also improving continuously."

Zheng Nianwen didn't even dare to look at the man in front of him.

Just by hearing the sound, I can think of the situation when I was lying on the ground, surrounded by the overwhelming roars of zombies, and I can also think of the man standing in the clouds who seemed to merge with the darkness.

He almost guessed the purpose of Yang Sheng's visit this time.

But he didn't expect that Yang Sheng would really come to the Yang Group in person. This was the first time he saw Yang Sheng in a month since that time.

"Don't be nervous, Old Zheng. Why don't you even want to look at me?"

Yang Sheng crossed his legs and took a puff of cigarette.

Touched his face,

"Come and see me. It's been more than a month. Am I getting more and more handsome?"

"There's nothing I can do about it. People get older and uglier, but I just get better and better as I get older."

"right?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Zheng Nianwen looked at Yang Sheng,

In fact, Yang Sheng's narcissistic look relieved some of the tension.

With that white hair and wrinkles, if he hadn't remembered Yang Sheng's tone of voice, it would have been hard for Zheng Nianwen to recognize him as Yang Sheng.

However, he always felt that something had changed in Yang Sheng. It seemed that his temperament was different from before.

There seems to be an air of ecstasy and the ability to ascend to immortality at any time.

Of course, Zheng Nianwen didn't think that Yang Sheng had really become an immortal.

Even if he becomes an immortal, Yang Sheng will definitely belong to the most evil kind of immortal, or let's just say he is a devil.

"Come on, have a cigarette."

Yang Sheng showed his front door to Zheng Nianwen.

Zheng Nianwen hurriedly took it and put the cigarette to his mouth shakily.

"Is there a fire?"

"some."

Zheng Nianwen took out the lighter he carried with him, lit it with the flame on the top, and took a puff.

"Ahem!!"

Zheng Nianwen almost choked to death from the force of the smoke.

"Old Zheng, it seems that he smoked a lot of good cigarettes in front of Chief No. 3 before."

Yang Sheng shook his head,

"No. Ahem."

Zheng Nianwen coughed several times and finally took another breath to get used to it.

Yang Sheng smiled meaningfully and said straight to the point,

"How's it going? Is this acting chairman comfortable?"

Zheng Nianwen looked at Yang Sheng, then fell silent for a moment and took another puff of cigarette.

Although this cigarette is very strong, it is more addictive.

"To tell the truth, or to..."

"What, you still dare to tell lies in front of me?"

Zheng Nianwen took a deep breath and said,

"To be honest, being the acting chairman of the Yang Group is much more comfortable than being a secretary next to the chief executive."

Zheng Nianwen didn't hide anything.

When I was working as a secretary, I had to deal with a large number of documents every day, and also had to meet with some upper-level officials, and I didn't even have time to eat in between.

Seven days a week, an average of six days, I stayed up late organizing materials.

After becoming the acting chairman of the Yang Group, although there are sometimes a lot of things to do, I also have a lot more free time.

At least for such a large group to operate, Zheng Nianwen only needs to play a leading role.

At least he could get a good night's sleep at night, and the honor and sense of accomplishment that the acting chairman brought him was really not something that a simple secretary could bring.

Who wouldn't want to be in such a large group, and everyone should respectfully call him "Director Zheng." He, Zheng Nianwen, is just an ordinary person, and no one has vanity.

"oh,"

Yang Sheng glanced at Zheng Nianwen appreciatively,

This kid didn't have any tricks up his sleeve.

"I'm still thinking about sending you back to Chief No. 3."

Zheng Nianwen almost cried,

"I want to go back, but they don't want me anymore."

Placing him next to Yang Sheng is basically equivalent to removing Zheng Nianwen from his post.

After all, with Yang Sheng's methods, who would dare to arrange a spy under his nose.

If Zheng Nianwen goes back, he will probably be put in jail for interrogation.

These organizations and departments do not believe that a person with such magical methods as Yang Sheng will not leave anything behind on him.

It is even less certain whether Zheng Nianwen rebelled.

In fact, from the moment he landed from the helicopter, he was tricked by Chief No. 3 early on.

"Brother Sheng, you won't send me back. I have no merit but hard work,"

"I haven't finished my work yet. I haven't finished teaching President Qin many things. The donkey hasn't finished its work yet. Can you please stop killing it?"

Zheng Nianwen looked at Yang Sheng pitifully,

If he was sent back by Yang Sheng, it would be no different than killing him.

"Huh~"

Yang Sheng deliberately took a few puffs of cigarette,

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Zheng Nianwen.

Even if Zheng Nianwen wanted to go back, there was no way he would let him go. With such a useful talent gone, how would he be able to act as a hands-off shopkeeper?

"Okay, let's just see how you perform."

"If you don't behave well, I'll send you back."

Yang Sheng deliberately coughed twice and said,

Zheng Nianwen breathed a sigh of relief,

But the next second, his body became stiff again.

"I received the message that day, why did you reply so late?"

"Nothing happened, right?"

Yang Sheng asked casually,

He just felt that this little girl Qin Zixuan seemed to be hiding something from him.

Even if I ask myself, I won’t tell you.

"Me me me me."

Zheng Nianwen was suddenly sweating profusely, and big drops of sweat flowed down his cheeks.

"What's wrong? Why are you sweating so much all of a sudden?"

Yang Sheng narrowed his eyes,

"Is there really something you're hiding from me?"

His tone suddenly rose,

A feeling of oppression rushed into my heart,

"Also, you didn't tell Qin Zixuan that it was me who arranged it, right?"

thump! !

Zheng Nianwen really couldn't bear the pressure.

He knelt directly on the ground.

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