Sir, You are Abducted

A city. Shen Jiren slowly picked up the watch on his desk and took it with him. The Secretary on one side asked with a smile, "has the chairman changed his watch?"

Shen Jiren pauses, glances at his secretary and says, "well," without saying anything else.

The secretary is still smiling, "you and Mr. Chen have an appointment at 6 p.m., we are just starting now."

When going out, the Secretary saw that Shen Jiren seemed not used to the strap of this watch. He frowned all the time. His right hand moved around his left wrist.

The smile on the Secretary's face closed and he thought to himself about the meaning of the chairman.

In fact, it's still this watch that can better reflect Shen Jiren's identity. The previous watch was good-looking, but it was really cheap. However, Shen Jiren cherished it very much. No matter what he attended was a small meeting of the company or a national business meeting, he always carried it on his wrist.

The Secretary didn't know the reason. He guessed that it might be Zhang Zhao who gave the watch.

The Secretary has been with Shen Jiren for nearly 20 years, and the relationship between them is closer than that between ordinary superiors and subordinates. Shen's most difficult time is always accompanied by Shen Jiren in the struggle. He didn't dare to say that he knew Shen Jiren very well. He also dared to pat his chest and say that he would never leave ten.

But this time, he couldn't figure it out.

Shen Jiren looked at the Secretary and asked casually, "what's the matter? You look like you have a lot on your mind

The secretary looked at his face through the elevator wall. As expected, he frowned lightly. He suddenly laughed, "it's OK. Recently, the problem of Yaya's going to school has not been solved. I have a big head."

Secretary casually pulled this reason, Shen Jiren believed, "need my help?"

"Not for the moment," said the secretary. "I've been with you for so long. No matter how bad it is, it's still a bit thin."

Shen Jiren took a look at him, "the foundation of flattery is still very strong."

The discussion with Mr. Chen was no different from the previous social activities, but the venue was chosen in a club.

Shen Jiren is here for the first time. As he walks in, he asks, "when did it start?"

"A month ago," the Secretary knew about the place of dinner this evening, "the reputation is not very big, but Mr. Chen likes it very much and says the dishes here are very good."

Shen Jiren sneered, "old Chen, he knows what dishes."

The Secretary laughed after hearing the words.

Not long after they entered the box, a row of girls in Qipao came in.

Chen Dong took a sip of the wine and said to Shen Jiren with a smile, "Shen Dong, we've been eating for such a long time. It's time to have some fun."

The expression on Shen Jiren's face did not change. He turned his head and looked at Chen Dong. "No wonder you like it here."

With a smile, he beckoned one of them to come. A little surprise flashed on the girl's face. He hurriedly came over. Before he reached him, he was pulled by his big hand and fell on him.

Shen Jiren waved the rest of the girls down, but one of them came over unexpectedly.

She doesn't know what she looks like, but after putting on her make-up, she and the cheongsam complement each other. In this box with the style of the Republic of China, every move seems to have the feeling of the beauty of the Republic of China.

Shen Jiren looked at her coldly, and all the other girls stopped.

She seems a little timid, just poured a glass of wine to Shen Jiren. Shen Jiren didn't answer. He looked at the glass and trembled slightly. He said in a cold voice, "go away!"

The girl's face turned white. She couldn't believe it. Looking up at Shen Jiren's face, she bit her lip and left.

"What are you doing?" Chen Dong stood up and grabbed Shen Jiren, who had already stood up and was walking out. The drunkenness on his face had long disappeared.

The secretary looked at Mr. Chen with some pity. The business had been basically concluded. If there was no final deal, Mr. Chen would go to sign a contract with Mr. Shen tomorrow. Unfortunately

Shen Jiren raised his hand and pulled down his arm. His tone was completely different from that of "Lao Chen" just now. "Mr. Chen, you should know who I am before this dinner. Let's talk about the cooperation."

Chen Dong Leng Leng looked at Shen Jiren who left, "pa" threw the cup on the ground.

"Will you be sent to the east of the city?" The secretary looked through the rear mirror at Shen Jiren who was rubbing his eyebrows and asked.

"No, just go downtown."

Shen Jiren said that after driving for a while, he changed his mind and said, "go to Shen lie."

Shen lie sat at the back of his desk, scanning the document line by line, and then signing his name at the signature.

Shen lie's signature is very neat, and it seems that he has practiced every stroke.

The accumulated workload of a few days is indeed not to be underestimated. After a whole day, there is still a small part of it.In the quiet office, the mobile phone rings suddenly. Shen lie looks up and the word "father" is flashing.

Frowning, Shen lie answers the phone, "father."

"Where are you?" Shen Jiren's voice is still as usual, cold and with some inexplicable anger.

Shen lie changed his left hand, holding a mobile phone, holding a pen in his right hand, drew a redo symbol on the document, and put the document on the left pile.

"I'm in the company."

Shen lie said in a flat tone, as if it was not his father who asked.

Shen Jiren heard the answer seems to be a pause, tone eased down, "also pay attention to rest."

Until hang up the phone, Shen lie can't come back. What did his father say just now to make him pay more attention to rest? Some of them shook their heads in dismay. Shen lie thought that he was his father. For a moment, his head was hot and his father's love was strong.

By nine o'clock, Shen lie's five zang organs temple had seriously protested. He put the approved documents on the desk in categories and left the company.

It's getting colder and colder. Jing Xingchen zipped up his coat and went to the hospital with the incubator. Now that mingjianzhong can eat normal food, she comes back every day to make some and then brings them to eat with him.

"In fact, it's OK to eat hospital food."

Ming Jianzhong doesn't mention Jing Xingchen's work at all, but he still advises her not to be too tired every day.

Jing Xingchen smiles at Ming Jianzhong, who has gained two laps of weight at first. "Uncle, you said before that it was your greatest success to make us three kinds of fat and strong. Now it's my daily pleasure to keep you healthy. Can you deprive others of their pleasure?"

Ming Jianzhong shook his head helplessly, "in the past few years when I went to a city, I didn't see anything else, but my mouth is more and more smooth."

Jing Xingchen makes a face and hands the chopsticks to Ming Jianzhong.

"I told Yang Haohao that they are more and more nervous about their study now, so don't let them come here."

Jing Xingchen said as he filled the porridge.

"I'll be out of the hospital soon. I don't have to come here."

Ming Jianzhong said, with some emotion, "entering the hospital once is almost the same as seeing through the world."

Jing Xingchen immediately laughed, "that's not true. You are here every day looking at other people's life and death and joys and sorrows. You can write a book with emotion, which is called" old man Ming talks about life and death. "

Ming Jianzhong takes chopsticks to knock Jing Xingchen's head, but smiles, "you are more and more bold now, even your uncle dares to tease."

My uncle and nephew happily had a meal. Jing Xingchen went to wash the dishes. Ming Jianzhong took out the mobile phone that had been shaking since just now.

"Lao Zhang, what's the matter?" Ming Jianzhong suddenly had a bad feeling. He looked up at the bathroom, got out of bed and walked to the farthest window from the bathroom.

"Secretary Ming, you have been suspended for investigation."

The man named Lao Zhang by Ming Jianzhong seemed to be able to lower his voice, and his voice was quick and urgent. "I don't know why, but the investigation letter came down suddenly."

Ming Jianzhong frowned, "when did you send the documents?"

"Just now."

Lao Zhang said, "I'll ask you more carefully. Don't worry."

"No," Mr. Ming refused, "don't get involved in this."

"Secretary Ming..." Lao Zhang called, his voice full of anxiety.

"Lao Zhang, I have a bad feeling in my heart these days, but I can't guess what it is. Now that it confirms my idea, it makes me feel more secure. Don't worry, I know what I have done, and I can't check it out."

Hang up the phone, Ming Jianzhong is not as relaxed as he said, the brow is still wrinkled tightly.

"Uncle, why are you standing by the window?" Jing Xingchen came to close the window, "you are not very immune now, these days are still cold air, you still have to be careful."

Ming Jianzhong smiles the same as before, nods and says, "star, if I don't leave hospital again, I'm afraid you will be more and more nagging."

Jing Xingchen rolled his eyes, packed up and said goodbye to Mingjian.

When Jing Xingchen left, Ming Jianzhong read the book he got up from. Now that he is in this ward, he is almost self-cultivation. This period of time not only makes him have a deeper understanding of life, but also makes him understand more about what he has always cared about and valued and what he has been striving for.

After reading only five pages, Ming Jianzhong's mobile phone rang.

When he picked up the phone, Ming Jianzhong didn't speak. He slowly turned another page and then said with a smile, "deputy secretary he is here to compare with me. Who can breathe longer and who can be more calm?"

The person on the phone also chuckled, "Secretary Ming, I'm really sorry. I haven't been there to see you during your illness. It's really that I'm not strong enough. After you leave, all my work is on my own. Even if I want to take some time to see you, I can't do it."If you don't care much about your work, it means that you don't care much about your work

They talked back and forth for nearly 15 minutes. Ming Jianzhong had enough time to accompany deputy secretary he around as much as possible. However, it is obvious that deputy secretary he's patience is not so good, "Secretary Ming, what did you do? How could you be suspended for investigation?"