"Lingling. Didn't you ask for leave today? How did you come?"

Zhang Hanhan put down the document he had just completed and stood up. Stretch your lower back. Doing a simple waist movement, seeing Cheng Ling walking in, he hurried over.

"My God. How did your head get like this? Don't tell you that taking leave is to fight. Oh, it hurts, isn't it, so hard."

"Go to the hospital. Why come back with an injury. This is not considered a work-related injury, and there will be no compensation."

Zhang Hanhan deliberately teased her, but Cheng Ling didn't respond at all, as if he didn't hear it at all.

"Is the president there?"

"Ah? Yes, yes."

"Is there anyone in there?"

"No, no."

No, it means no guests or colleagues. This is a common discourse in their general affairs office.

Cheng Ling said nothing. Go straight to the president's office.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Zhang Hanhan followed closely behind, but Cheng Ling ignored her at all.

Seeing that Cheng Ling didn't knock on the door. Walking in with an angry face, Zhang Hanhan not only raised his forehead to show a sympathetic face.

She also wanted to tell Cheng Ling that the president is in a bad mood today, if there is nothing else, it is best not to provoke him.

Well, she spoke too late.

Hey.

Cheng Ling usually has a calm personality, but what happened today is like eating gunpowder.

I just hope that she can control her temper. Whatever task the president gives her, just obediently do it.

In her heart, she thought it was Xi Shiche who hurriedly called Cheng Ling back to work, and that was why Cheng Ling was so angry.

The door slammed shut very loudly, which disturbed Xi Shiche, who was buried in his work.

His good-looking brows were frowned, and he raised his head in displeasure, his eyes shot out raging fire, which seemed to be able to burn people out at any time.

"Is there something wrong?"

Seeing that the person who came in was Cheng Ling, the anger in his eyes subsided a little. The scar on Cheng Ling's forehead could be touched, his deep black eyes narrowed slightly, as if a storm was brewing.

Cheng Ling endured the anger in her heart, she took a deep breath gently, and adjusted her thoughts, "Xi Shiche, I have something to ask you."

Xi Shiche put down his pen and clasped his hands on the document on the desk, as if Cheng Ling had come to report to him.

"Cheng Wen was arrested, did you know about this?"

Concerned about Xi Shiche's temper, she gave him face and did not question him directly, but asked in a more relaxed tone.

"Are you suspicious of me?"

Xi Shiche half-closed his eyes, slightly curled up his clasped fingertips, and rubbed his thumb back and forth on the tiger's mouth, all of which revealed his displeasure.

Being told about the central matter, Cheng Ling was stunned for a moment, then raised her lowered eyes again, "No, I just want to ask you, Cheng Wen was arrested, have you heard anything about it?"

Xi Shiche looked at Cheng Ling for a moment, then changed his posture, leaned back on the boss chair leisurely, half-closed his eyes, "No."

"Cheng Wen was blatantly captured by a group of mercenaries in a bar, and there was no word about it. What do you think will be written here?"

"Where is the capital, is it worth being so surprised that even the appearance of mercenaries?"

Xi Shiche made every sentence very clear. Cheng Ling, an old fox who had been training in table negotiations for a long time, couldn't make any sense at all.

"Cheng Wen's family is going bankrupt and they are carrying a lot of debts. What's the use of kidnapping her? She has no money at all. Who in the whole capital doesn't know?"

Cheng Ling pressed her every step of the way, but Xi Shiche easily threw back the question that she had been thinking about with one word, or went around in a circle.

"Aren't you asking the person who kidnapped her, or are you questioning me?"

"The mercenaries are blatantly arresting people, but there is no word about it, and Cheng Wen has nothing. Besides you, who else can provoke someone? She didn't do anything harmful to you. Cheng Wu's death, I have settled the grievances with their family, can't you let her go, Xi Shiche, do you really like seeing blood so much in your heart?"

Cheng Ling really didn't want to commit any more murders. Cheng Wu's unsatisfied eyes made her even dream about them. Even if he wasn't superstitious, he still had lingering fears about the words he cursed herself.

"If you say so much, you just don't believe me!"

"Xi Shiche, I..."

Cheng Ling was very anxious, she knew Xi Shiche's character very well, if he really wanted to die alone, that person would definitely not survive.

Xi Shiche stood up, put his hands on the table, leaned forward slowly, his eyes were extremely aggressive, and his tightly pursed lips seemed to be suppressing some deep feelings.

"Get out, get out immediately!"

"Xi Shiche, you..."

"Since you don't believe me and believe that I did it, then go find it and see if it's a human or a corpse."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Xi Shiche's mouth, his dark and deep eyes were dark and cold, and there was no trace of a smile. His words were like a reminder and a warning.

Cheng Ling bit his lower lip tightly, his delicate face turned white all of a sudden, and his clenched hands slightly loosened, "I will look for it, and I will definitely find him."

As if making a certain oath, and as if provoking him, Cheng Ling only left this sentence before turning around and leaving.

The sound of Cheng Ling closing the door was accompanied by the sound of Xi Shiche throwing something.

She didn't look back even though she heard a loud noise behind her.

All the people in the general affairs office heard the noises in the president's office. Cheng Ling came back and was about to take back his bag and continue to recruit people. Before he returned to his desk, Zhang Hanhan grabbed him.

"I said what exactly did you do to make the president so angry, when the president calms down, hurry up and apologize."

Zhang Hanhan couldn't help but feel annoyed. He knew that he should have stopped Cheng Ling just now. Now that things are so big, it is still a mystery whether he can come to work again tomorrow.

Cheng Ling picked up the bag on the table and said to Zhang Hanhan, "Take a few more days off for me. I won't come back these few days. If you need anything, please call me."

Xi Shiche asked her to look for it, so she would look for it, Cheng Ling didn't believe that she would not find anyone.

At this time, the president's office was in a mess. Xi Shiche picked up his phone and pressed a familiar number.

When the phone was connected, the person over there called him respectfully, and there was a little tremor in his voice, as if he was afraid of something.

"People deal with it, immediately!"

Cheng Ling went out to Cheng Wu's house early in the morning, and the wound on her forehead was obvious at a glance.

She didn't want Cheng Wen to live in the first place, and now she is even less qualified to live.

However, the other party paused for a moment and didn't respond right away. It wasn't until they heard Xi Shiche's displeased ending that they tremblingly responded, "Xi, Young Master Xi, I'm really sorry."

"People were rescued!"

"Rescue?"

Xi Shiche gently repeated these two words, but the person who heard these words felt a pair of sharp knives resting on his throat, as if they would kill him at any time.