Chapter 681 Small World 2 - First Meeting
The secretary thought about Jiang Chen's experience and sympathy unconsciously appeared in his eyes.
Jiang Chen sat properly, his large wheat-colored hands resting on his knees, his back straight and his pen pointed, a typical good student sitting posture.
He has a handsome appearance. When he lowers his head, his eyebrows are slightly drooped, and there is no aggressiveness in his expression. He looks like a good student.
Seeing him like this, and thinking of his past experience, the secretary felt a pity for his talent. She glanced at the driver and lowered her voice to remind Jiang Chen, "Director Ye doesn't like people looking at her legs."
Jiang Chen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he smiled: "Thank you."
The secretary sat back down, feeling secretly happy for having done a good deed every day.
But he didn't notice how cold the eyes of the good student he thought was when he lowered his head.
"bite!"
Jiang Chen saw the message on his phone and gave his secretary an apologetic smile: "My friend noticed I was missing, I told him."
The secretary made a gesture to invite him to go ahead and glanced at Jiang Chen casually.
Jiang Chen was looking down at his phone.
The white light from the phone screen illuminated half of his face, while the other half was hidden in the shadows, making him look particularly gloomy.
The secretary felt something was wrong, but Jiang Chen noticed as he stared at him for a long time.
Jiang Chen looked up and smiled at him, still a standard and even somewhat restrained smile.
The secretary's doubts disappeared and she just thought that she had worked overtime. While the journey was still long, she closed her eyes and took a quick rest.
If he had seen the chat interface of "Good Student", he might not have thought Jiang Chen was harmless.
pity……
Without his secretary staring at him, Jiang Chen stretched his neck. He no longer had the reserved look of a good student. His gloomy features were a little lazy, like a beast on the hunt, and he casually opened the group chat.
In the WeChat group chat named "Moving Mountains", messages pop up frequently and it is particularly active.
This group is full of famous hackers.
Men Guan shared a picture: click to enlarge it and it is a snapshot of Jiang Chen getting on the Maybach.
This picture brought out all the people who were lurking in the group.
Liangzi: "Fuck, I just checked the license plate number, this is the Ye family's car."
"Boss, did you really go to the Ye family?"
Call me Brother Hong: "Who told that old guy from the Ye family to be so blind that he actually set his sights on the boss?"
Gao Ming: "The weather is getting cold, it's time to bankrupt the Ye family."
Men Guan: "Don't take it lightly, Ye Rou is not someone you can easily deal with."
Men Guan shared a file with the group.
"Boss, these are the files I retrieved from the hospital. This woman has had psychiatric consultations, but unfortunately the information is confidential and has never been uploaded to the electronic database, so I can't find out what they are about."
After reading the information shared by Men Guan, Jiang Chen tapped the keyboard with his slender finger bones: Don't worry, I know what's going on.
He turned off his phone and stared at the mansion standing on the hillside which was getting closer and closer, with a smile on his face.
"arrive."
The secretary led Jiang Chen out of the car. Just as they stood still, a sports car suddenly came roaring over.
The eye-catching red streamlined sports car almost brushed past Jiang Chen when it came to a stop.
The secretary was so frightened that he took a few steps back and could hardly stand.
Jiang Chen remained motionless, his eyes calm.
The sports car door opened, and the man who got out of the car glanced at Jiang Chen and said sarcastically, "You are quite courageous."
The secretary's legs were still shaking with fear. "Master Ye, you scared me to death."
The young man called Master Ye rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not going to kill you, so why should I be afraid?"
The secretary's face was still pale: "Why are you here?"
"I can go wherever I want, why do I need to report to you?" Ye Letian looked at the secretary with a smile.
The secretary quickly shook his head and said he didn't dare.
Ye Letian threw the keys into his secretary's arms and asked him to park the car.
The secretary didn't dare to disobey and drove away with the keys.
Ye Letian walked up to Jiang Chen.
When he got closer, he realized that he was much shorter than this guy, and Ye Letian's face turned ugly for a moment.
Damn, what did this guy eat to grow so tall?
He complained in his heart but refused to show it, feeling that he had lost face in front of Jiang Chen, and spoke in an even harsher tone: "You look okay, and you have the potential to be a gigolo. Come in with me."
Being called a pretty boy, Jiang Chen's face remained calm without any fluctuation as he followed him calmly.
The mansion is indeed huge, and you need to take a sightseeing bus from the gate to the main house.
Jiang Chen didn't look around and followed Ye Letian into the main house in silence.
Unexpectedly, the main house is not decorated in Western style. The mahogany coffee table, sofa, wooden floor tiles... everything is simple and natural, which makes people feel inexplicably depressed, as if they are a head shorter.
Even Ye Letian lowered his chin, which had been raised all the time. After warning Jiang Chen not to talk nonsense, he took him to sit down properly on the mahogany sofa.
The old butler in black clothes and white hair walked up the stairs slowly, apparently to inform them of their arrival.
At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from upstairs!
A young girl in maid's clothes rushed down from upstairs, covering her face with her hands and looking terrified.
Blood dripped from her hand, instantly staining her snow-white collar red.
One look and you can tell the injury is serious.
She rushed to the door in panic, but was stopped by the tall and strong bodyguard.
The girl was so panicked that she was at a loss for words. At this moment, she caught a glimpse of Ye Letian from the corner of her eye. She rushed towards Ye Letian as if she saw her savior. Her knees softened and she knelt down in front of him: "Young Master Ye, please save me!"
She took her hand away from her face, revealing a fresh wound running from her temples to the corner of her mouth, looking horrific and hideous.
Ye Letian was startled and tried to avoid her, but the girl came forward and hugged his legs tightly, begging constantly.
The scene was chaotic.
Jiang Chen frowned, and at this moment, applause suddenly came from upstairs.
He suddenly looked up.
I saw the girl at first sight.
She was sitting in a wheelchair, her waist-length hair loose, extremely thick and fluffy, like seaweed, making her face look particularly small. She held her chin, her fingertips pressed on her particularly beautiful red lips, and her eyes were a little nonchalant.
Suddenly, she glanced at Jiang Chen.
The moment they looked at each other, Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and his heart beat twice.
Before Jiang Chen could figure out the reason for his heart's sudden acceleration, the girl pointed at him and said something to the old housekeeper.
The old butler looked at Jiang Chen and nodded silently.
The wheelchair turned and slowly left Jiang Chen's sight.
A moment later, the maid with a scratched face and Ye Letian were driven out together.
Jiang Chen was taken upstairs by the old housekeeper.
The decoration of the second floor is more depressing than that of the first floor. The corridor is paved with black light-absorbing tiles, the lighting is dim, and the paintings hanging on the wall have messy lines, which makes people feel upset after looking at them for a long time.
The old butler took him to a vermilion gate.
The door was half-closed, and Jiang Chen, with the old housekeeper's tacit consent, pushed the gap wider.
The girl sat in front of the window, her white veil dancing wildly in the air in the wind.
A strong smell of blood hit Jiang Chen's face. He turned his head to look over and saw blood everywhere, with broken pieces of bowls scattered all over the ground.
There was only one piece placed on the black desk, it was sharp and pointed, with bright red blood on the edge.
This may be the weapon that scratched the maid's face.
She didn't seem to be in the mood to talk to him, nor did she turn around to look at him.
The old butler took out two contracts, spread them on the table, and pushed them in front of Jiang Chen.
After Jiang Chen saw the titles on the cover of the two documents, his expressionless face showed a rare hint of surprise.
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