Chapter 80 The Demon Lord is exposed?
An old man and a child walked into the first-floor hall from the back door. Butler Li pulled Ning Che into the guest bathroom and stood aside to persuade him.
"You two haven't eaten since last night, and Cheng Yun left before dawn today. Just go and bring him some food, show some attitude, and the matter will be over. What kind of grudge can a couple hold?"
The shower head slammed heavily into the sink, making a loud bang. Ning Che retorted, "I'm not going! Why should I have an attitude and he doesn't have one?"
He grabbed the towel and wiped his feet vigorously, leaving a red mark on the back of his feet.
"Ouch!" Butler Li's desire to retire reached its peak again.
"Did Cheng Yun knock on your door yesterday? You threw and smashed things at him."
"He deserves it. I already..." Ning Che paused and his hands slowed down.
The towels were folded into neat squares and thrown into the washing machine.
"Okay, I'll go."
Butler Li looked at him suspiciously, wondering if there was a conspiracy here.
Ning Che washed his feet and ran upstairs, then ran downstairs after washing and dressing up.
A steaming hot breakfast was already laid out on the table: steamed eggs, peach gum, salad, and milk, with a white thermos next to it.
After Ning Che finished his portion, he said hello to Butler Li and Auntie, then picked up the thermos and went down to the basement.
The car was moving very smoothly on the road. The driver was experienced and even the speed bumps didn't cause any bumps.
Ning Che rolled down the car window and turned his face toward the outside.
Maybe it was because he hadn't slept all night or hadn't eaten for a long time, he felt his limbs were weak and a little tired. He sent a message to Liz and closed his eyes for a nap.
The morning breeze came in through the car window, brushing against my face and ruffling the hair on my forehead. The coolness slightly dispelled some of my tiredness.
As soon as he arrived at the company lobby, his striking face attracted everyone's attention. Amidst everyone's murmurs of admiration, Ning Che headed straight for the 32nd floor.
He moved quickly and stood in the president's office in a few minutes.
The administrator and Ning Che smiled politely and tactfully brought a cup of hot cocoa.
Ning Che asked, "Where is Fu Chengyun?"
"Mr. Fu is downstairs discussing the plan with the team. He will come up to attend the project launch meeting at 10 o'clock."
"good."
He waved his hand, signaling the administrator to leave.
After the office door closed again, Ning Che raised his hand and turned off the light. The thermos landed gently on the table. He moved around the office quietly, trying not to make any noise.
The driver said Fu Chengyun went straight to the company from home. This office is the safest in the huge company. The gun couldn't be anywhere else.
Ning Che concentrated on patrolling the room, searching thoroughly without missing a single corner.
The morning light slanted into the room, revealing everything clearly.
A faint light in the corner attracted his attention. Ning Che squatted down, and the silver-gray metal safe under the desk suddenly appeared in front of him.
It must be here!
There was a combination lock on the cabinet door, but Ning Che didn't bother to study it. He looked at the small iron door and thought it would be more convenient to just pry it open.
He pushed the safe back, leaned out from under his desk, stepped out of the office door, and began to search around the thirty-second floor with his hands behind his back.
The top floor was Fu Chengyun's private office area. Besides his own office, there was Assistant Lin's office. The reception desk by the elevator door was Fu Chengyun's exclusive administrative post. Fu Linyu's office had been converted into a staff lounge, making it convenient for Assistant Lin and the administrative staff to relax during their lunch break.
Apart from that, there is only a toilet and tea room, as well as a separate meeting room.
Ning Che walked around every room but didn't see a single tool that would be useful. He had no choice but to try his luck in the conference room.
He had to pry open the safe before Fu Chengyun came back and then escape. If Fu Chengyun saw him, not only would he not be able to take the gun, he might not even be able to escape.
He walked quickly, arriving outside the conference room door in a flash. He could vaguely hear the sound of conversation inside, but paid no attention. After all, his status was clear, and he figured no one would dare disrespect him. If he did run into someone, it would be nothing more than a fake, polite exchange.
The door to the conference room was pushed open, and the whispered conversation stopped abruptly the moment the door was completely opened.
The people inside and outside the house looked at each other in shock.
Ning Che was the first to react and chuckled. "Who am I thinking? Isn't this the heads of our company—"
"——generation?"
He stretched out his voice and walked forward gracefully.
The golden sunlight stretched his shadow long and cast it on the snow-white wall. The black and twisted shape looked like a jackal lurking at its prey.
A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the pupils suddenly shrank, and became surprisingly black.
Several shareholders sitting on one side of the long table shivered uncontrollably as they were stared at by those half-smiling eyes.
The deafening sound of killing rang in my ears, and the air seemed to be filled with bloody murderousness.
President Xia stood up with his hands on the table, trembling so much that he almost fell down.
He forced a smile and replied, "Mrs. Fu, thank you for coming. I'm sorry for not welcoming you."
After his first words, the other three people relaxed visibly.
At least I dare to move.
The tall Mr. Gao wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up, extended his hand and bowed, saying, "Please sit down."
Ning Che glanced at him, not sure of his guess, so he could only continue to test it.
He took two steps forward, stood in front of the group, and picked up a pen on the table to play with it.
He casually said, "At the shareholders' meeting that day, you were like mice seeing a cat when you saw me. I wonder if it was because I was too ugly that scared you guys?"
Mr. Cai, who was at the very edge, kept his head down, deliberately avoiding Ning Che's sharp gaze. At the moment when Ning Che wasn't paying attention, he raised his eyes slightly and stared at the pen flying between his fingers.
He lowered his head in panic after just one glance.
He would never forget the feeling of the sword's tip digging into his third and fourth ribs.
It was a chill that spread from the bone marrow to the whole body, so cold that it made one despair, and so painful that one felt suffocated.
Mr. Tian, who was closest to Ning Che, waved his hands repeatedly, "Look at what you said, your Excellency, your Madam is a natural beauty, so beautiful and charming. It's us who are blind and afraid of offending your Madam."
Ning Che accurately caught the flaw in his words, and his calculations became even more profound.
There was no trace of emotion in his dark eyes. He smiled, his voice soft and gentle, very pleasant to the ear.
"Typically, Cheng Yun and I are the juniors, and you are the seniors of the group. This is our first official meeting, so we should greet you all."
As he spoke, he stood up and pretended to bow.
The four shareholders were terrified and rushed to him in an instant, trying to reach out and pull him. However, when their fingertips touched the edge of Ning Che's clothes, they suddenly retracted their hands.
She just stood there in front of him, trembling, her voice shaking like a sieve.
"No! No!"
With a "bang", half of the pen sank into the long table.
The smiling face suddenly turned terrifying, with turbulent waves in his eyes and murderous aura bursting out, rushing towards the faces of several people.
He said in a resounding voice, "You are not allowed to salute me, are you?"
"I dare not!"
The four of them shouted in unison, terrified! They instantly knelt on the ground, their heads resting on the ground, and said in unison: "Greetings, Lord!"
Just at this moment, Assistant Lin hurried up from downstairs holding some documents. As he stepped out of the elevator, he almost bumped into the back of a tall figure.
"Fu..."
Before he could utter a word, someone covered his mouth.
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