Chapter 352 Conspiracy?

Following the yelling of the elderly woman, the people inside were shocked, people from the Wangde Group came to visit?They both have a score in their hearts. Although the relationship between the two companies is good on the surface, anyone with a discerning eye can see what is going on behind the scenes, let alone these office scumbags.

"This is Director Lu, let's get to know each other!" He waved his hand at the woman, indicating that there is no need for so many etiquettes.

She nodded, and passed the tea from the hand of the girl on the side. He was not polite, and looked around with the cup.

As far as this is concerned, Han Feng is a little puzzled. You said that two companies that are originally rivals, how can you let the director of the other party come to see where these people work?Or, as the middle-aged man said, they really know everything?But now that we know everything, what else is there to do?Wouldn't this be superfluous, after thinking about it, Han Feng didn't even have a clue, he was really drunk...

Of course, the inner doubts, accompanied by some vigilance, slowly rose.

Who knows that after reading it for a while, he stopped directly in front of Han Feng's desk, picked up a document and looked at it, and then said with a smile: "It's just you, follow me up, and meet your chairman. Just take these few pieces of information with you!" After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to straighten his suit, pretending to be serious.

Han Feng nodded, picked up some documents on the table, and stood beside him.

"Then sister Zeng, I'll take him up there, you can do your work!"

The woman nodded and walked away with a smile. She didn't even look at Han Feng from the beginning to the end. No, he is Lu Han now. It seems that the information is correct. The guy I played, in such a big company , is really a dispensable role, as can be seen from the actions of this Zeng sister.

"Don't be dazed, let's go!"

After Han Feng came back to his senses, he stepped forward to meet him quickly, and the people behind him also burst into laughter.

"Ding..." After the two got on the elevator, Han Feng leaned against the back of the elevator, and he stood in front.

"Are you confused? Do you really want to ask something? Follow me up, and you'll know!" He didn't even turn his head when he said these few words at this time.

But Han Feng is still very puzzled, what is the meaning of this man's appearance now?Could it be that this is really a conspiracy?A conspiracy to let him break into the tiger's den alone?According to logical thinking, no one should be so boring, and spend so long to engage in a conspiracy, right?If you have this time, just call a group of people and block yourself, wouldn't there be so many things?
At this time, Han Feng really regretted agreeing so impulsively. The relationship between this matter must not be that simple to be true...

"Ding··"

As soon as the elevator arrived, he walked in front, and Han Feng still followed behind. He took one step at a time, and didn't think too much about other things in advance. If it was really a conspiracy, he would fight his way out.

"Beep..." The automatic glass door opened, and I saw a man about 50 years old looking down at some documents directly opposite him. This man was wearing reading glasses and his face was also covered with wrinkles.

At this time, there was a young and beautiful female secretary standing behind him. She really did things by herself, so she could be a secretary if she had nothing to do!
"Hey... Xiao Lu, you're here!" Although the middle-aged man was a little tired, he seemed very happy to see this driver. This kind of happiness even made Han Feng a little confused.

What kind of situation is this? It's really hard to figure out from the way the two of them hooked their shoulders together!

Liu Jianmin also seemed to have noticed Han Feng, a small man, glanced at him, and asked, "Xiao Lu, what are you bringing him up for?"

Hearing this, he hurried over, pulled Han Feng and pushed him to sit on the sofa. The female secretary was also called by Liu Jianmin to make tea.

"It's like this. I think he's doing well. I just saw that the data he's processing is very good, so I want him to report his work to you, so as to strengthen your understanding of employees. ··" While speaking, he gave Han Feng a look.

After Han Feng agreed, he handed over the folder in his hand with a smile on his face. At this moment, his right hand formed a fist and hit him directly on the temple.

"Uh..." He twitched a few times before dying.

Seeing this, the driver immediately shouted: "Something happened! Something happened!" Then he gave Han Feng a self-seeking look.

When Han Feng saw this, he didn't write any ink at the moment, and started to run according to the floor structure diagram on the information he had read. After a little effort, he heard the alarm inside and immediately went off.

As soon as the siren sounded, the whole building fell into chaos, everyone loved their own life deeply, everyone was, this is the so-called human nature...

"Help! Run!"

"Run away! Something happened!"

"Run, kill me today, what's going on?!"

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The people inside were in a mess. They didn't know what happened, but they still felt that the only thing they could do was to run for their lives as far as possible. This is how people fear death. of··
Han Feng leaned on the stairs and ran all the way. Since there were countless people in the building, no one cared about him at all, because people were busy running for their lives, so how could they care about so many people.

In just ten minutes, Han Feng ran directly down from the 30th floor of the building, and rushed out like the people in the lobby, really messed up...
After Han Feng left the building and ran several hundred meters, he leaned over and hid directly in an alley, ripped off the human skin mask on his head, and threw it into the stinky ditch. When preparing to leave.

"Master, master, that guy..." The familiar and magical bell rang.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Han Feng connected, "Who is it?"

"Who else could it be? You've done a great job on this matter. Hurry up and take a taxi and come to my place. I still have something to tell you. That little girl, Lan Ling, probably got angry with you!"

"Okay, I'll be right over!"

After finishing talking, he hung up the phone, stopped a taxi, and went straight to the villa.

After a short effort, he arrived at the private villa. Han Feng didn't leave any ink marks. After paying the money, he ran in directly, and the people at the door didn't stop him. It seems that he recognized him...
(End of this chapter)

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