Married first and then fell in love

Chapter 81 Fool

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Cheng Mu waited for Han Qi to fall asleep before quietly getting up from the sofa. After getting dressed, he told the servant to take good care of Han Qi and he went out to the company.

Mr. Han is not here, this inexplicably extra person who claims to be a relative of the Han family, no matter what the situation is, he has to go and have a look. Preventing problems before they happen is his principle of doing things.

Cheng Mu went to the third basement floor of the company. The first and second floors of the company are parking garages, and the third basement floor is an open space for storing sundries. Only the secretary, Stacie, knows that the company has a third floor. Stacie has worked with him for many years, and she cleverly pretends that she doesn't know anything, and won't ask a word.

When Cheng Mu arrived, he parked the car on the second floor and walked to the innermost corner of the garage. There was a locked and inconspicuous utility room. If you looked carefully, you could see that the lock was a small combination lock. Cheng Mu opened it. He went through the door, bolted the door with his backhand, and crossed the innermost staircase of the sundries, and he went down the stairs.

The empty stairwell was pitch black without any light, but Cheng Mu was still able to go downstairs steadily in the darkness, and the rattling sound of the leather heels touching the concrete floor was so clear.

At the end of the stairs, the exit is on the left hand side. Cheng Mu came out from the exit. The empty basement was piled with equipment and boxes of paper documents, and the dust on the ground left footprints.

"Damn, who the hell are you guys, didn't you mean to take me to call Han Yunyun! Where is she!"

Not far in front, a man was sitting on an old chair, slapping the table in front of him vigorously, cursing at the two men beside him, very arrogant.

"Boss, the person has already been brought."

Seeing Cheng Mu approaching, the two men stood respectfully and answered.

Cheng Mu walked in front of them, and at first he only looked at this man up and down. He was wearing an ill-fitting designer suit, the fat on his stomach was about to tear his shirt, he had thick eyebrows, dark eyes, greasy hair, a gold chain on his neck, and He also wears gold rings and a chunky wrist watch.

"Which bastard are you? Is it because Han Yunyun doesn't want to recognize me as a brother, and asked you to send me away, and you tell her, there's no way!" The man stood up from the chair, pointing his fat finger directly at Cheng Mu as he spoke.

Cheng Mu was not angry at his unreasonable reaction, but said to the subordinate on the left lightly: "Please come, how can you be negligent, go make a pot of good tea."

"Yes, boss." The subordinate turned around and left to make tea.

The man was quite satisfied with Cheng Mu's attitude, and preconceivedly thought that this person was sent by Han Yunyun. He was guilty of fearing that he would lose something, so he couldn't help but put up money.

"What's your job? Do you work for Han Yunyun?" The man sat back in his chair, crossed his legs, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his trousers. When he lit the cigarette, he found that the lighter was gone, so he patted the table and stroked. Mu bluntly said: "Come here, light me a fire."

Cheng Mu looked at the man, suddenly smiled, and said to the subordinate: "Light this gentleman up."

The subordinates immediately obeyed the orders and took out a lighter from their pockets and bent down to light the troublemaker. These people have been working with the boss since the company was founded, so they almost know the boss's temper.

On the surface, the boss is gentle and courteous, but if you uncover the layer of skin under his mask, you will find that there is a poisonous snake underneath, which makes people feel cold.

An older generation said that the most difficult thing to control is temper, and not being surprised, especially those who are in high positions and still act like this, because they are more vigilant and careful than you.

The subordinate quickly came over with the tea set. The teapot was steaming with steam. The subordinate put the tea on the table, and then stepped back and stood aside consciously.

Cheng Mu walked over slowly, walked to the table, lifted the handle of the teapot, and poured a cup of tea. The fat man thought the cup was for himself, so he stretched out his hand to take it with a smile, but he was blocked by Cheng Mu's hand opened.

"What's going on!" the fat man said displeased, and he was about to pour tea for himself, but Cheng Mu pinched his wrist and couldn't move. grabbed his shoulders.

"You fucking...!"

The fat man hadn't finished cursing, but Cheng Mu's big hand pinched his chin. Cheng Mu directly poured the hot tea he had just poured into it, and then let go of it, even throwing away the teacup. The teacup fell to the concrete floor and broke into pieces.

The fat man's mouth was soaked by the hot tea, and he spit out the tea as soon as he let go, and Cheng Mu stood aside before he spit it out, without getting a little bit of it.

Cheng Mu approached the table and poured another cup of tea, held the cup in his hand, and asked him with a refined smile, "This guest drank my tea, should he explain why he came?"

"Son of a bitch, your mother is crazy..." The fat man kept struggling with his hands and feet, but was held down by these two men and couldn't get up from the chair. When he saw Cheng Mu approaching him, he stepped on his feet, trying to think Kick to death the neuropathy in front of him.

Cheng Mu just stepped on the lifeline of the man's lower body quickly and firmly, and the fat man didn't dare to move immediately, for fear that if the lunatic in front of him tried his best, he would be finished.

Cheng Mu blew on the heat in the teacup, and said, "Why is this guest looking for Boss Han? Tell me, maybe I can help."

The fat man couldn't help but want to scold, but he didn't dare to move when someone stepped on his vitals, he stared at him fiercely and said, "I asked my sister to take care of your business, maybe brothers are not allowed to look for sisters in this world! "

"I'm Mr. Han's son. If you have anything to say, you can tell me the same." Cheng Mu blew the tea to cool, and took a sip gracefully.

"Fart, I don't know about Han Yunyun's son. He is an idiot and retarded. How could you be her son?" the fat man cursed excitedly.

"What did you say?" Cheng Mu's voice cooled down, and he put the teacup on the table. The hot water in the teacup splashed out and spilled on the back of Cheng Mu's hands, but Cheng Mu didn't even look at it.

The two subordinates who stood aside felt their hearts skipping a beat, this fat man is over.

The fat man couldn't understand Cheng Mu's joy and anger. In his eyes, this person was no different from just now. He was a little proud of exposing him and continued with the previous conversation: "Han Yunyun stole men as soon as she got married. Her husband didn't get married until her son was three years old." It was only when I realized that the son was not his, so I beat them angrily, that little bastard was locked in the room by him every day and beat him, he has already become a fool, how could you be her son..."

Before the fat man finished speaking, he was strangled by the person in front of him. The person in front of him had a gloomy and terrifying face, and said in a dangerous voice: "What nonsense are you talking about."

The author has something to say: Boss Cheng has an aura of [-] meters! ╮(￣▽￣"")╭

The comics I followed last year to this year, ah, so anxious!