This rain has been falling for several days. [Full text reading. 】

On Friday, it was a stop.

The sky was blue and blue, and the air was filled with a faint scent of herbs.

Rong Jincheng came and went in and out of Qiao's building more and more frequently, and every time he passed, he was accompanied by Meng Shen.

On this day, Meng Shen transferred some contracts and documents to him.

Rong Jincheng sat on the sofa, holding a coffee cup in one hand and gently tapping on the table with the other.

"Mr. Meng, what about you Qiao? Why haven't I seen it once? I'm curious, Qiao's is mine now, where is Qiao's going? ”

Meng Shen lowered his head to sort out the documents, didn't pay much attention to him, and only said lightly: "Master Qiao's matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with Rong Shao." ”

"Why do you say you're so ruthless, chat, otherwise why are two big men sitting like this?"

"I didn't give you the document, you should take a look, don't lose Qiao's in less than half a year."

"Can't you expect me to be better?"

"Rotten wood can't be carved, how good can you be?"

Meng Shen spoke to Rong Jincheng unceremoniously, and he didn't save him any face.

However, Yung Jincheng didn't care.

He crossed Erlang's legs, leaned lazily on the sofa, and took a sip of coffee.

"Mr. Meng, don't be sarcastic, I will soon be able to hold three companies, and Mr. Meng and Qiao Ye seem to have nothing." Rong Jincheng had a tone of under-beating.

"I still have to go to the construction site, so I don't have time to talk to you."

"Let's talk about it again, Mr. Meng, what about Master Qiao? If he's not busy, I'll invite him out to play, there's a racing meeting tomorrow, will Qiao Ye and Mr. Meng play? If you know how to play, go together? ”

"We don't have to be less elegant."

"Don't say that, you don't look that old, let's play together."

Meng Shen didn't want to pay attention to this little overlord at all, lowered his head, and continued to sort out the documents.

For a moment, there was silence in the office.

After Meng Shen finished sorting out the documents, he left the office with a briefcase and left Rong Jincheng alone.

"Hey!" Rong Jincheng shouted, but unfortunately Meng Shen had already walked away, "So rude, angry." ”

Rong Jincheng glanced at the documents in hand, looked at the dense data and reports, and supported his forehead

What a headache.

Being a president is a tiring thing, but he just wants to eat and drink.

Rong Jincheng took a sip of coffee and shook his head.

It's hard work!

There was no one in Meng Shen's office, and Rong Jincheng suddenly saw that Meng Shen had a locked drawer.

Rong Jincheng has always been more interested in secret things, he smiled slyly, and walked to the drawer with his long legs.

Picking this kind of gadget is not difficult for him, when he was a child, he didn't learn, and he learned some crooked ways.

He folded a piece of white paper into a thin slice and slipped it into the keyhole.

With a "click", the lock opens.

The corners of Rong Jincheng's lips were full of smiles.

I haven't tried it for many years, but the craft is still there.

In the future, if you really don't have anything to eat, you can still set up a stall to unlock it.

Taking away the delicate lock, Rong Jincheng opened the drawer.

I thought there would be something confidential in the drawer, but I didn't expect that there were only a few photos in the empty drawer.

The photos are all yellowed, and each one has the same girl on it.

The girl is pure and generous, she looks no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, sometimes she wears a ponytail, sometimes she wears her hair loose, but without exception, she smiles beautifully and happily.