Chapter 289 Undercurrent is turbulent
Chapter 289 Undercurrent is turbulent
City B, Yujintai Building.
The luxurious office of more than [-] meters may be because the owner is a woman, originally because the luxurious and majestic office has a bit more feminine atmosphere.
Secretary Zhang pushed the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the east side of the office again, the mahogany bookshelves on the entire wall, and the rows of gray clay dolls up and down. I feel a little creepy, no matter how I look at it, I feel that these clay dolls have weird expressions, and even their smiles are cold.
These were bought by Chairman Fan after the death of young master Fan Cheng.
He doesn't know where these clay dolls are bought from, but he thinks they must not be bought from formal channels.
No merchant would sell such a frightening doll with a twitching brain.
Although he is Chairman Fan's personal secretary, there are some things that Chairman Fan will not tell him.
For example, what are these dolls bought for.
The normal clay dolls are all white and fat, wearing red bellybands, smiling all over the face, and charmingly naive, which makes people fall in love with them at first sight.But these dolls bought by Ms. Fan are dusty, with big heads and thin bodies, naked from top to bottom, sitting, lying or lying down, all of them have strange and inexplicable expressions on their faces. chills.
With the doll on this wall, Secretary Zhang felt that the office was getting more and more cloudy.
"That guy named Xiao Yu... have you found any traces of him!? I have given you more than half a year, and you can't even find a trace of a person. What are you doing?"
What to eat? ! "
There were sharp shouts and curses, accompanied by a stack of documents falling on Secretary Zhang's body, and pieces of paper were flying all over the sky like snow.
Fan Cheng's mother was crazy like a crazy woman, completely different from her previous arrogance and nobility.
She was so thin that she couldn't afford the famous brand of clothes, her cheekbones were high, her eyes were big and deep-set, exuding the light of a female animal, she was looking at Secretary Zhang eeriely.
Fan Cheng's mother and father divorced very early, and Fan Cheng even changed his surname to his mother's.
Fan Cheng grew up under the doting of Chairman Fan.
Fan Cheng's death...
Chairman Fan would not think that there was anything wrong with his son. Even if Fan Cheng killed someone, Chairman Fan would only help find someone to suppress that ghost named Jiang Yu.Others can die, but his son alone cannot die.
Unfortunately......
The law of heaven is clear, and the retribution is not good.
Fan Cheng is still dead.
The human skin that was covered by that wronged soul named Jiang Yu died in a terrible way.
Secretary Zhang looked at the tyrannical Chairman Fan, frowned, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.
The chairman is getting more and more crazy, and his temper is getting bigger and bigger.
If she hadn't been generous with the money, and he had just bought a house in Beijing, he really didn't want to work under her hands.
Secretary Zhang held back his anger, and said in a calm voice, "Chairman, Xiao Yu's whereabouts have been found. He is currently in Q City, staying at the Yinfan five-star hotel."
As for how many relationships he entrusted, how many contacts he used, how much money he spent, and how many people he hired, Secretary Zhang didn't want to talk about it anymore.He knew that as the chairman who had gone mad to avenge his son, he wouldn't care.
Sure enough, Fan Cheng's mother didn't ask him how he found out Xiao Yu's whereabouts, or whether it was hard work, her eyes just released a wolf-like bloodthirsty green light just because he found Xiao Yu's whereabouts.
"Great!"
"Finally found!"
"I want him to die!"
"I want him to die!"
Fan Cheng's mother clenched her fists tightly, and it took a long time before she seemed to calm down. She raised her eyes coldly and said to Secretary Zhang: "Go out, there is nothing wrong with you..."
Secretary Zhang was amazed at the sudden change in the chairman's mood, but felt that he didn't want to get too involved in the private affairs of the chairman's family, so he nodded and left the office quickly.
Standing outside the chairman's office, looking back at the cold wooden door, for some reason, Secretary Zhang shivered suddenly.
Worrying about the last tenant.
Fan Cheng's death made their chairman crazy.
what will she do to...
Nor was he sure.
Forget it, the grievances and resentments here have nothing to do with him, so why should he worry about it? !Secretary Zhang shook his head, raised his foot and left.
Inside the office.
Fan Cheng's mother's eyes were full of hatred and resentment towards Xiao Yu. After a long time, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed a phone number that she had memorized countless times and knew by heart.
The phone is on.
Fan Cheng's mother said in a hoarse and vicious voice: "Xiao Yu is currently living in Q City, staying at 403 Yinfan Hotel. I want you to kill him and create a murder scene of attempted robbery...I know... ...money is easy to talk about...After the matter is done, I will give you 1000 million!"
After speaking, I hung up.
Coming to the shelves of the group of clay dolls, Fan Cheng's mother stroked each of them with hands as skinny as chicken feet, her breathing was short, and the light in her eyes was like flames.
"Fan Cheng, my son..."
"You died so badly..."
"Mom is going to avenge you..."
"You wait......"
Does anyone else remember Fan Cheng? ?
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