road.
When Liu Quanwu rubbed shoulders with the young man, he rubbed the top of his hair again, "It's raining a lot outside, stay home and stay well, and don't worry about being swept away by the Dragon King."
It was not the right time for Huang Dan to come, and it was also the right time to have some information. First, Nie Wenyuan became suspicious of Xiao Liu Quanwu. Second, Liu Quanwu took care of Xiao Wei. Nie Wenyuan is investigating the murder of Xiaowei.
Nie Wenyuan leaned back on the back of the chair, put his hands on his stomach, and clenched his fingers, "What are you doing here with your uncle?"
After hesitating for a second or two, Huang Dan decided to tell the truth, starting from when he heard others talking about Xiaowei in the bar, "I watched the factory that the man entered."
Urgency to urinate was an excuse. The man realized that he was quick-talking and said something that shouldn't be said. He took the opportunity to leave because he was afraid of causing trouble. He didn't go anywhere, and he came here directly. It should be a worker in a certain workshop.
Nie Wenyuan listened, frowning, "Have you seen his appearance?"
Huang Dan nodded, "I see clearly."
Nie Wenyuan made a phone call, and everyone in the factory gathered, including the cook in the canteen, the security guard at the door, and even the deputy director and factory director.
The factory manager's attitude towards Nie Wenyuan was very respectful, and he was also jealous. He asked Nie Wenyuan and called everyone over if there was something wrong. There was no impatience in his words.
Huang Dan once again saw Nie Wenyuan's influence.
Nie Wenyuan's posture is straight, and he can take a tape measure at any time to measure it. He seems to have a rope tied to his head and feet. When the rope is pulled, it is very tight. Among the people with hunched backs, he looks out of place. "point out."
Knowing that he was speaking to himself, Huang Dan started to look for it in the first row, and looked back after a row. After a while, he was in front of the last person in the last row, and his face was not very good.
"Uncle, are everyone here?"
Nie Wenyuan didn't care about this, he glanced at the middle-aged woman behind the factory manager.
The middle-aged woman hurried to check one by one, and she reported the results of the check, "Director, everyone is here."
Huang Dan whispered to Nie Wenyuan, "I didn't see Uncle Quanwu."
His implication is that people are not there.
Nie Wenyuan returned to the office, leaving everyone at a loss, not knowing what happened, they just hope the factory is fine and don't let them be laid off.
The factory manager left.
As soon as the two of them left, the deputy director cleared his throat and waved his hand, "That's it, everyone can do their own thing."
The team leaders of several workshops didn't leave, and they asked the deputy director at a loss. It was very strange that the director was haunted just now, and he felt that something was going to happen.
The deputy director picked up the dust that didn't exist on the jacket, raised his chin and said, "Time is money and life. There is only one thing you have to do, and that is to stick to your posts and complete your assigned work!"
The seriousness on his face disappeared, "Does it look like it?"
Several people shook their heads in unison, "It's not like that."
The face is not the same face, the length is not the same thing, the temperament is too far, there is no righteousness in the body, and, when did the director talk like that? It's like a speech.
The deputy director's face darkened, he waved his hand to let a few people go, he walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, and said to himself, "Nie Wenyuan, because of that seat, my hair turned white in a hurry, why can you sit as soon as you come back? go up?"
As soon as he said it, he got angry. The deputy director sprayed a large amount of saliva and snorted from his nose, "Have you never heard that a tree attracts the wind? Be careful of you being uprooted!"
The door to the office was closed, the clock on the wall was ticking, and thanks to it, there was no dead silence.
Nie Wenyuan sorted out a few documents on the table, flicked the globe beside him, "Speak."
Huang Dan thought for a while, "Uncle, can you give me paper and pen?"
Nie Wenyuan gave him both.
Huang Dan could see that Nie Wenyuan's pen was well made and not cheap. He drew a stroke on the paper with his hand, and there was not much ink left, enough to draw a face.
Nie Wenyuan said, "Uncle really didn't expect that Xiao Xiao could draw."
Huang Dan didn't respond. He lowered his eyes and drew all the details of the face. After he drew, he put the cap on the pen and pushed the paper and pen in front of Nie Wenyuan.
Nie Wenyuan picked up the paper and looked at it, "Is that the person?"
Huang Dan said, "I've only seen it before, so I'm deeply impressed, I can't go wrong."
Nie Wenyuan threw the paper on the table and clasped his fingers a few times, "Okay, now tell your uncle, when did you start drawing?"
Huang Dan said, "It will always be."
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