This sentence is like a curse, which has always existed in Gao Yusheng's subconscious. Now that it is connected to the screen, the damage is almost explosive.
After Zhai Chen lost his temper, he suddenly remembered this, and put his hands on Gao Yusheng's shoulders, forcing him to look at him: "Godsend, listen, this is not necessarily what we thought."
"What's that?" Gao Yusheng focused his eyes on Zhai Chen's face, the suffocation felt much better, and he was reluctant to move away.
"Perhaps, my mother didn't jump down at that time. She might have gone back when she saw you. There may be other reasons for her death." Zhai Chen said nonsense with integrity, telling him that what he saw was not necessarily the last picture.
This is equivalent to a psychological reprieve, mainly because in this situation, Gao Yusheng should be pulled out quickly. When you are away from this environment, it will not be too late to talk about it in detail. This is a judgment based on the little psychological knowledge learned as a kindergarten teacher.
Gao Yusheng's face improved a little. Although he knew that Zhai Chen was coaxing him, his mother must have died that day, otherwise he wouldn't have that nightmare again and again. But this kind of comfort is still very effective, especially when these words came out of Zhai Chen's mouth.
"This road is not easy, I'll carry you." Zhai Chen is the best at coaxing the child, trying his best to divert Gao Yusheng's attention. As for the thing I just said about keeping a distance for a while, just... let it go for a while, coaxing the child is important.
"Ah?" Gao Yusheng looked at Zhai Chen who was squatting in front of him, and didn't know how to react for a moment, "No, no need."
"Come on," Zhai Chen has already taken a breath of oxygen in advance, enough to carry Gao Yusheng to the parking place at the intersection, "Didn't I carry you often when I was a child? There is no such shop after this village."
Gao Yusheng shook his head in resistance. After reading the lines of chasing after his brother for so long, the other party was still indifferent, which made Mr. Gao, who is good at summarizing and reflecting, realize one point. If you want to get Zhai Chen, you must first get rid of the image of "child" and make Zhai Chen realize that he is a man. Back-to-back, hugging, holding high, etc., must be resolutely put to an end in the future.
However, the seductive and depraved demon didn't give him a chance to escape, and grabbed his knee directly. But when he came back to his senses, he was already lying on Zhai Chen's back.
"..." A back full of oxygen and more elastic muscles, like the best latex pad. Through the thin cloth, he could feel the sudden rise in body temperature due to oxygen. It was an irresistible temptation, and Gao Yusheng gave up his struggle in an instant.
Man or something, come back and show it.
Mr. Gao just lay on Zhai Chen's shoulder like this, and he recited step by step out of the grassy path, and recited the starting point of the nightmare. Just like many years ago, the thin and thin young boy took the half-tank of oxygen exchanged with the traveler and took him out of the mountain step by step.
"Brother, if you weren't on this planet, I might not be able to live long ago."
"Nonsense, the earth will still turn without anyone." Zhai Chen weighed the man up, wanting to take the opportunity to beat his ass, but the claws just stretched out and retracted to the roots of his thighs. That little thing that was as light as a feather back then was already taller than him, and he couldn't just beat his ass.
"I'm not the earth, the earth has everything, I only have my brother."
"Yusheng ah..."
"Um?"
"Forget it." Brother Chen's emotional education class ended in failure again. After all, it is not suitable to discuss this with Gao Yusheng, who is in a psychologically fragile period, Zhai Ah Q thought. The more I think about it, the more I realize it makes sense. Let’s do this for now, and then turn back and wait for the situation to stabilize… Let’s talk about it.
It was past two o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to the company, and the two of them, who were so hungry that their chests and backs were on their backs, went to eat Haidilao. Mainly at this time, there are not many restaurants that are still open.
Food can bring joy to people. After he was full, Gao Yusheng returned to his state and diligently brought watermelon to Zhai Chen. Regarding Gao Yuan, the two exchanged information they knew. Gao Yusheng knew no less than Zhai Chen, but not much.
"My grandfather used to work in the Mining Bureau, and it happened to be transferred to Zhiyuan at that time, so it was so easy for my mother to contract the iron ore for two points. Gaoyuan Mining has been cancelled, and the company information cannot be found online. Moreover, all the reports are artificial. Erased." Regarding the fact that there is no relevant news, Zhai Chen is only guessing, but Gao Yusheng is sure.
"Let's investigate this matter to the end." Zhai Chen said solemnly.
Not only to find out the bastard who harmed Gao Yusheng, but also to know the real cause of death of Aunt Ye, and to cure the heart disease that God has given for many years.
If you can't find anything on the Internet, there must be something hidden in the corners. The search engine can't even delete the scandal of its own boss, and the affairs of other families will definitely leave clues. On the one hand, Gao Yusheng tried various methods to find it, and on the other hand, he asked Secretary Zheng to buy the daily newspaper for the whole year of that year.
Online media can be deleted and blocked, but paper-based things cannot disappear once printed. Every newspaper, the publishing company will keep the bottom line, but it is not easy to find the one from fifteen years ago. Secretary Zheng, who is very powerful, just bought it.
The daily newspapers for a whole year are stacked one person tall. Gao Yusheng still had to work, so it was up to the idler Zhai bodyguard to rummage for information.
Zhai Chen didn't like to read newspapers, so reading 365 copies at a time was like torture. But there is no way, for his little gift, he can only read it one by one. More than a decade ago, the print media industry was still in decline. This urban daily was particularly popular, known for its rich content and excellent value for money.
The so-called rich content means that each copy has more than a dozen sheets, including the economic section, the social section, the entertainment section, the people's livelihood section, the education section, the novel section...
Gao Yusheng told him to just look at the social sector. But after reading a few of them, Zhai Chen realized that something was wrong. There was a problem with the layout of the daily newspaper. Because there is no guarantee that the content of a certain section can just fill the entire page, the social section is sometimes mixed with people's livelihood, economics and even entertainment.
Entertainment reporters sometimes point out the current situation, and social reporters occasionally tell a joke.
So, Zhai Chen could only resign one by one to look at it, and finally found a report when he saw that his eyes were full. This report is still on the front page!
Zhai Chen: "..."
Blind.
At this moment, the president's office is already covered with newspapers. Zhai Chen looked at one and threw another one, and he was about to bury himself in the pile of newspapers. He couldn't care about the angry white workmanship all day, so he quickly called Gao Yusheng over to see: "Yusheng, come here quickly."
Gao Yusheng put down the mouse, got up and walked over, removing the newspaper on Zhai Chen's head. Zhai Chen, who was in a hurry, grabbed him and made him crouch down. Unexpectedly, the force was too strong, and the person was directly pulled to his knees.
Zhai Chen hurriedly reached out to pick him up, but he didn't take oxygen, the weak psoas couldn't support it, and was directly overwhelmed by Gao Yusheng in the pile of newspapers.
"Mr. Gao, there is..." Secretary Zheng pushed in the door and saw this scene. The well-dressed boss was pressing the petite bodyguard Zhai under him, and the old newspapers all over the floor instantly turned into a strange-looking bed, which looked particularly beautiful against the excessively fair skin of bodyguard Zhai.
No wonder the boss asked him to buy a newspaper and specify the year. Fifteen years ago, wasn't that the year they separated? Is this to make up for lost years in the newspapers? Should I prepare the newspapers for the remaining years in advance
Secretary Zheng was once again troubled that he knew too much, and closed the office door with a bang, without saying hello, pretending that he had never appeared.
"This Zheng Jing, what are you thinking about every day, it's not serious." Zhai Chen laughed dryly.
Gao Yusheng only paused for two seconds, then sat up as if nothing had happened, pulled Zhai Chen up, and read the newspaper with him.
Zhai Chen was stunned for a moment, thinking that this kid would take the opportunity to say something weird and disgusting, but he didn't say anything. But it really doesn't have that atmosphere now... Bah! It sounds like he is looking forward to it.
Restraining his mind, Zhai Chen moved his finger to the report.
[Ye, the legal person of Gaoyuan Mining Company, jumped to his death yesterday] The terrifying title is capitalized and bolded.
The newspaper recorded that the legal person of Gaoyuan Mining Group jumped off the building, and clearly pointed out that it was Ye. This made his coaxing words a few days ago become a bubble, but fortunately away from that environment, Gao Yusheng can already accept it calmly.
In this article, the reporter interviewed a Gaoyuan worker at the scene. Those who stood in the courtyard at that time were indeed miners and their families. The worker who was interviewed said that he suffered from the pain of mining and could not be compensated: "The dead are compensated, and no one cares about the half-dead like me. Do I have to wait until I die?"
The reporter felt that the worker was a little vexatious. Of course, the mine accident only compensates the casualties, and the illness is not caused by the mine accident. It must not be scary, right? So after a few words of persuasion, the worker was still reluctant: "She jumped off the building, what should we do? She died a hundred times, and our family is drinking the northwest wind! No, we must ask his man to sell the factory and give us the money. ."
In the end, the suicide of Gaoyuan's legal person is said to be not only related to the troubles of the mine workers, but also to the smuggling of rare metals. The latter one needs to be verified, it is reported by the masses, and the relevant departments need to investigate and collect evidence.
"Rare metals." Gao Yusheng reached out and clicked on the words.
"The follow-up article didn't mention this again, it just said that Gaoyuan stopped production and went to the empty building." Zhai Chen dug out the newspaper for the next week, and there was a place for a tofu block to say this, "It's not iron ore mining. Are there any other mines over there?"
Rare metals are not allowed to be mined privately. If Gaoyuan dug up non-ferrous metals and did not report them, and chose to sell them secretly, it would be enough to drink a pot.
Gao Yusheng frowned slightly, and was silent for a while without speaking.
"Yusheng?" Zhai Chen patted him.
"Oh, I don't know either. Gaoyuan's mine is not here, it's in Wutong County." The search these days have been quite fruitful, and Gao Yusheng has found the location of the mine.
Wutong County, a small county under the jurisdiction of a prefecture-level city in this province, is nearly 300 kilometers away. That mine has been closed and is no longer being mined. According to the information found by Gao Yusheng, it is indeed an iron ore, and it is said that the quality of the ore is not very good.
"I know this county, Yazi's hometown is Wutong County, I'll ask him!" Zhai Chen's eyes lit up, and he picked up his mobile phone to inquire with Yazi.
Gao Yusheng was still distracted when he suddenly heard this sentence: "What kind of kiln? Don't go."