On the day of the u8 novel, in the middle of the meeting, Lei Qie suddenly stood up and said to go out for a "walk". Under the speechless eyes of all the high-level people in the second building, their kings just left behind the daily routines that were in the middle of the report. Skip work.
About an hour later, when Uncle Spatt held the unresponsive miniature pager and announced to everyone with a blank face that it was not his invention that had a problem or the signal was blocked, but that the other party unilaterally cut off the power of the pager , The door of the conference room was pushed open again roughly.
Dozens of heads and dozens of eyes turned their gazes to the direction of the gate at the same time, and then, they saw that the king they had been thinking of - came in from the door in a very embarrassed way.
Of course, it’s just what they think. Ever since she was born, Rachel never felt that she would be in a mess—when she was neat and tidy, she was cool and handsome, and her clothes were covered in water and stuck to her body like a layer of paper. When it was time, it was tyrannical.
So, in the face of the shocked eyes of his friends staring at him dripping blood, all the man's reaction was to be expressionless, very calm and sincerely asked: "Why?"
"...stumbled into a hole in the lake's ice?"
No one dared to say anything, only Uncle Sparte, who really couldn't bear to see the red-haired man who was soaked like a soaked rat and asked them "what are you looking at" with a straight face, asked a very speechless question
.
Although he is very clear that even if he asks, it is just a question. At least in the No. 2 building of the Jueyin Pavilion, there has never been the principle of "answering every question". A serious and decent answer.
When the little high-ranking people turned into little servants in an instant and turned around to get bath towels, as expected, their rulers gave these poor directly subordinate high-level people a look of "I'm too lazy to explain and you don't need to ask more", and hooked their long legs. A chair closest to him reaches under his buttocks, and he sits swaggeringly—
With the messy red hair as if he had experienced something bad, in the silence, the man still tapped his fingers on the table domineeringly, and raised the corners of his lips to announce in a very impatient tone: "Continue the meeting .”
Everyone: "..."
Boss, the mirror is over there. Are you sure you don't want to go over there and see how the water is still dripping down—meeting
Boss, are you kidding us, Boss
"What?" In the deathly silence, the King Power in Building No. 2 raised his eyebrows, reached out from his trouser pocket, took out the King Power Badge that had been turned into a piece of scrap metal by cutting off the power, and threw it on the table casually. "The reason why I called Lao Tzu back as if I was urging me to watch you stare at me?"
Uncle Sparte stuffed the dry bath towel handed over by the junior executive into Rachel's arms: "You're still dripping—what's the meeting?"
The red-haired man didn't object, this is his usual pattern: I'll listen to whatever you say, and I won't change it anyway.
Lei Qie took it silently, wiped his hair carelessly, and suddenly thought of something, he suddenly paused, raised his head, and stared at Uncle Sparte with those blue pupils, until The latter was looked at with hairs all over his body, so he kept talking nonchalantly, using the kind of jumping thinking he was used to, and threw out a sentence without thinking: "Uncle Sparte, find a clean person and give me a clean one at night." Bring it up."
Before Uncle Sparte split this sentence into words, each word was recognized and synthesized into a sentence that suddenly became very difficult to understand when it came out of Leiqie's mouth, the man thought for a while, and added a sentence—
"Under the age of twenty-five, the elderly do not
. "
In one sentence, Lei Qie put all the high-level people present into the category of "elderly people", including himself, without exception.
The first person to respond was a 30-story high-level executive. This old man was different from Budis who relied on his fists to fight up. He belonged to the intelligent type who had been in the Absolute Wing Pavilion for more than 40 years and had really gained qualifications. Contestant, at this moment, faced with the sudden decision of the king, he was shocked at first, and then, relying on Lei Qie's respect for him, he risked his life to make an admonition from the perspective of a virtuous minister, and the way of admonition Very simple and rude—
"What stimulated you?"
Lei Qie was expressionless: "In order to prevent more mistakes. ()"
Everyone: ""
This time, the channel was once again out of tune, and it was rare for the other party to honestly answer a question from a subordinate. Unfortunately, including the person who asked the question, no one understood what he was talking about.
But since Rachel asked, even if Uncle Spatt couldn't find such a "not old" or "clean" prisoner for a while, he still tried his best to borrow one from the king of Building No. 1. When Uncle Sparte was going to make an equal exchange with the king with attractive conditions such as "short-term concessions on the ownership of certain sites in Building No. 1 and No. 2 in the near future"—
He found that not only was Lei Qie who was about to stop abstinence all of a sudden, even the king in building No. 1 who was famous as "the most reliable king in the history of the Absolute Wing Pavilion" in front of him seemed to have eaten something wrong. good stuff.
In order to meet Rachel's physical needs tonight, Uncle Sparte, who had to give up the "late exercise time for the elderly" after the meal, found Sui. The silent king of Building No. 1, Sparte was puzzled, but still couldn't help emphasizing: "...Anyway, I guess he just used it casually and returned it to you."
"-sure."
Sitting on the stand, the black-haired man with slightly squinted eyes calmly glanced at the inmates on the ground floor of Building No. 3 not far away. Those black pupils were actually not so pure but mixed with a hint of light blue. Mou immediately found the target he wanted in the crowd - in the crowd, a young man with eye-catching black hair sat on the billiard table, his back was facing Sui, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, his whole body seemed to be They were all shrouded in golden light, and then, just like the most frequent incidents in prisons, for some reason, one second they could talk well, and the next second they could disagree with the person they were talking to. The back view of the King of No. 1 Tower suddenly changed from a quiet cat to a furry wild cat. When he jumped up, he punched the opponent to the ground with a fierce force—
"Hey, dog temper
. Sui couldn't help laughing, muttering as if talking to himself.
"We don't need the territory. If we want, we can fight for it ourselves..." the black-haired man said slowly, his eyes swept up and down the back of the person standing by the billiard table, and inadvertently glanced over When the other party touched Wei Wei's wrist, he seemed to see something interesting. He paused, and then put away all his emotions. He withdrew his gaze, with a lazy expression on his face—
"People can also be lent to you."
Seeing Sui's expression, Spart knew that he probably had something to say. Sure enough, after weighing something carefully, Sui slowly added in his calm tone—
"But Uncle Spatt, please tell Rachel clearly," Sui showed a clear smile, "My brother settled the account clearly, and used my things, so he can no longer compete with me in the future."
Uncle Spatt: ""
"Ah, uncle doesn't need to understand," Sui put away his smile, nodded seriously, "Just tell Lei Qie, he can understand."
Uncle Spatt conveyed the same words to his king in bewilderment—
As expected, Lei Qie did not understand.
Frowning, the man just arrogantly threw down the sentence "What bullshit", then threw the exclusive uniform of the king over his shoulders onto the large armchair in the upper meeting room without looking back, Swaggeringly about to return to his cell—Uncle Spatt thought for a while, and then followed Rachel in two or three steps under the instigated eyes of other high-level officials, and slowly mentioned—
"Boss, I thought I heard something very interesting at dinner today."
"?"
"In Building No. 3, there was a little bastard on the first floor who yelled at mt in front of me, saying that he saw the king in Building No. 2, cough," as if he was afraid that the red-haired man with a face full of indifference would not understand, Uncle Sparte emphasized the tone of the subject "the king in Building No. 2", "Yesterday broke into the bathroom on the first floor of Building No. 3 and beat their people to the ground
. "
"..."
Uncle Spatt: "...Really? Well, of course I don't believe it, although they said that when the incident happened, it seemed that you did run out in the middle of the meeting, and then it happened that the person in our building was on No. 3 I saw you on the road upstairs..."
The man walking in front of Spart stopped abruptly, and Uncle Spart shut up sensiblely.
The red-haired man turned around and said, "I'm going to Building No. 3."
For this guy to be so honest, Uncle Spatt had to express a little surprise, but obviously his surprise was superfluous—
"But I just went to look at the place where Xia Falcon left."
Spart: "...so?"
"So I just took a look," Lei Qie said expressionlessly, without any guilt in his blue pupils, "As for the bathroom, I don't know... Besides, I'm so full that I want to do something to those bastards?"
Spart: "..."
"It's just what people say." The red-haired man turned his head and slapped him back without hesitation, "Sparte, the people in Building No. 3 are stupid, and you are stupid too? Isn't that bad?"
Spart: "…………………"
After finishing speaking, the man yawned, with a "you're so boring" expression on his face: "if it's okay, I'll go first."
"Oh," Spart nodded numbly, looking at the back of the man who put his hands in his pockets and staggered into the King Power elevator, "Next time, don't just break into other people's bathrooms."
"Tsk," Lei Qie's irritable voice floated a second before the elevator closed, "I told you it wasn't me!"
·u8 novel