Perhaps it was the guilty and righteous backlog of too many days, or perhaps the heart became more and more warm. Yang Chen surprisingly wanted to appease this female ninja who used to only kill people.
"Thanks for your hard work these days" Yang Chen smiled awkwardly, stepping forward and gently patted Prajna's back.
Prajna was shocked like an electric shock. Suddenly he didn't know what happened, and his eyes were flushed, wet, and stood there stiffly.
Yang Chen was shocked, what's wrong with you
Prajna hurriedly raised his head, and bowed vigorously again, "I'm sorry, Master, I... I'm just... I'm so touched..."
Yang Chen couldn't laugh or cry, "What's so touching about this, I'm sorry you are, you are the boss of the Eight-Different Association, even though I am your boss, you are too inferior to you."
Prajna smiled and shook his head. "No, I enjoy working and living here, because my colleagues will treat me as an equal woman. I can feel everyone's true feelings and the joy of ordinary people."
"It’s fine if you can think about it this way. I’m still worried that you hate me, and I think I’m deliberately punishing you. I’m actually very lazy, and I’m forced by life for a little grade. You are serious and focused on doing things, and I still appreciate it. For you, at least I don't care about the company," Yang Chen said with a smile.
Prajna looked at Yang Chen and said quietly, "Master... You are so kind..."
Yang Chen was full of excitement, and the expression in his eyes was a little girly, "Don't look at me that way, I'm sorry."
Prajna was actually dyed with a layer of pink powder, and pursed his lips and smiled: "From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever treated me so tenderly...I have only felt the joy of life since I met my master."
"Okay, I'm all numb" Yang Chen said with a strange smile: "If you completely become an urban white-collar worker, then I have to change to be the leader of the Eight-Different Association. I don't want the Eight-Different Association to become a Baidao. Company."
Prajna shook his head "No, going to work is fun, but killing also makes me very excited."
Yang Chen thought to herself that this girl still has a heavy taste. Now that there are so many women in the backyard, don't touch this girl with heavy taste.
Just as Yang Chen was about to sit down and look at the company's recent major events, he dialed into his cell phone as soon as a call was made.
Yang Chen saw that it was actually from Yanjing, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be Yang Gongming.
"Hey, old man, what's the matter early in the morning".
"Huh, it's still like this, you stinky boy can't show respect," Yang Gongming said unwillingly.
"If I shout so nauseously, maybe you still don't like to listen" Yang Chen smiled evilly.
Yang Gongming was not interested in this matter either, and said, "The old guy from the Wang family called me. Did you call his grandson?"
"Sigh... I thought it was settled. I asked Cai Yan to tell the king who I am. He still reported to the house?"
"It's more than just an announcement. The Wang family is used to being in Shanxi, and it doesn't look at Yanjing's family at all. Maybe you don't know. The old man surnamed Wang summoned the surrounding army and ran. He went to a military parade in front of him. It was the Tu Emperor at all."
"In that case, do they have to ask me to take a stand?"
"Hey, Wang Yinglai personally called, and he was polite, but he pointed out that he wanted you to run to Shanxi and meet him at the door. To put it bluntly, I won't give you a good point to admit your mistakes. Their Wang family intends to go to the kitchen. .
It wasn't much at first, but the old man Wang has a wide network of contacts, and there are many heavy industry companies in his territory. If we cut off money from the Yang family and look for trouble, there are still many ways to start. "
Yang Chen squinted, "What are you going to do with that old man?"
"Me?" Yang Gongming sneered. "I'm a bad old man thinking about the three-square acre of land and planting some side dishes. This is okay to catch insects. I run around to catch the weasel. I don't have that time."
"That means I'm here?"
"This is what you said, I didn't let you do anything, but... I want to remind you that the Wang family is a landmine covered with cow dung. The whole piece of land is dug, don't give it a chance to blow your face..."
Yang Chen chuckled lightly, and hung up the phone without listening.
After thinking slightly for a while, Yang Chen said to the Prajna on the side: "Prajna, next, I'll take you a vacation and go to Shanxi for me."
Prajna is a little confused, "Master, what do you do in Shanxi? You shouldn't go there on vacation."
"Vacation is secondary, I want you to do it for me... Quietly kill a person, want him to die unconsciously, do you understand what I mean?" Yang Chen's eyes were full of cold light.
Prajna showed a hint of excitement, "Understood..."
For Prajna, there are countless ways to make a person "accidentally die", provided that there is enough backing, and Yang Chen allows him to do it himself, making it clear that he is disdainful or inconvenient to shoot directly, so it is necessary His own Tibetan front, harvested that life.
Yang Chen thought exactly the same. Since it would be a lot of trouble to move the Wang family on the face, let the ninja who are good at assassination do it.
As for the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, it was originally certain that they would guard against the movements of the ninjas like the Eight Branches, but now the general of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade is Cai Yuncheng, his father-in-law can't do it against him, right
After telling the prajna of the detailed requirements, prajna left easily and went to prepare. As for finding a helper, it was completely unnecessary for the prajna of the Rennin level.
Yang Chen looked at the company's operations in recent times, and most of them were in order. Profits rose significantly in the fourth quarter, which is evident in the ability of Prajna.
At about noon, Zhao Teng brought some documents into the office and said with a smile: "Director Yang, there was news from the film crew just now that "Sword Fairy" is about to be completed. It is customary to open it to the staff and actors of the film crew. A celebration party, do you have any ideas for the director?"
Yang Chen stunned, "Is that the movie directed by Yu Shuo?"
"Yes."
Yang Chen couldn't help but sigh, that is Huilin's first film has been filmed unknowingly, although the post-production may be several months, but it can be regarded as a successful retreat.
"Just go and make arrangements, let me know when the time comes, and I will definitely go" Yang Chen felt that even if she was supporting Huilin, she had to treat the film crew well.
Zhao Teng nodded, was about to go out, and was stopped by Yang Chen.
"By the way, why didn't you see Wang Jie?" Yang Chen didn't see his other deputy.
Zhao Teng's face blushed, "Wang Jie... She's pregnant, she's at home."
Yang Chen looked at this guy with a weird expression and couldn't help but smiled: "Could it be you..."
Zhao Teng smiled stiffly: "Hey, Director Yang is away during this period, we will go back to our hometown to get the marriage done... Otherwise, Wang Jie will have a big belly, and it's not easy to say if he is not married."
Yang Chen sighed, really a lot of things happened around him, running around, didn't pay attention, had to congratulate Zhao Teng, and promised to give his couple more red envelopes at the end of the year.
Compared with the path of self-cultivation, in the days to come, you will face all kinds of paths that ordinary people can't imagine. For Yang Chen, ordinary people's lives are close in front of them, but they are far away after all...
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Yanjing, Ningfu.
It is rare to have free time at home to read the newspapers and drink tea. Ning Guangyao is sitting on the chair in the study, tapping the desk lightly with one hand, frowning lightly, thinking about something.
A member of the Ning family stood at the entrance of the study, and after reporting what he had done, he quietly walked out.
On the soft chairs on both sides of Ning Guangyao's study, there were two men wearing simple navy blue and white coats.
The two men looked like they were in their forties and looked plain, but they were quite arrogant between their eyebrows, as if they were in a study, they were the protagonists.
"After searching for so long, I still can't see Ning Guodong, Ning Guangyao, the group of wine and rice bags you cultivated are all rubbish," said the man in the blue coat.
Ning Guangyao smiled sadly: "Elder Ning Xin said yes, I will find time to rectify."
Ning Xin coldly snorted, "Four Master asked me and Ning De to look after you. Secondly, we also want to see if you can support this vein.
If you have been unable to find Ning Guodong, let alone find a way to continue the incense. Then, our Ning family has to cultivate a new seedling to take charge of the secular Ning family. "