100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

Ye Wenxuan guessed that this should be the place where Xing Yuanping used to open video conferences.

The ceiling above the head is full of soft light, Xing Yuan is sitting in the middle of the room, wearing the suit that he had seen before.

Because it was not in public at this time, his sitting position was a lot more casual than the photos Ye Wenxuan had seen. He folded his right leg on the knee of his left leg, and his eyes looked indifferently at the front screen.

Behind the round desk is a hollow design. Ye Wenxuan clearly sees his long legs arbitrarily placed, the brown leather shoes are not dusty, the right leg is lifted up, and the trousers are naturally lifted up, revealing a clean dark blue socks.

Xing Yuan folded his hands in front of his body and held his elbows on the armrests of his chair. He leaned back on the back of the chair and looked very laid back.

Even if he puts on such a leisurely posture, but he has a temperament and temperament, still gives people a kind of original image that is swearing and inhuman.

Thinking about the photos and hard photos that were deliberately softened, Ye Wenxuan sighed in the heart for the art of Xing Yuan’s retouching.

How long does it take to get a picture of the Bengal White Tiger, ready to go, into a proud and harmless Siamese cat?

And after that, I am afraid that it will become one of his work, just think about it.

He sighed as he sighed and then looked up, and this time he was confronted with Xing Yuan’s blue scorpion.

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

"Xing Zong... Xing, are you listening?"

Xing Yuan glanced at him, and then turned his eyes back to the screen, faintly said: "Well."

Ye Wenxuan hesitated a moment. I don't know if this kind of field is suitable for work. After all, some meetings may involve trade secrets. If he walks in and listens without any eyes, it may not be beautiful.

Who wants to be when he hesitates, Xing Yuan suddenly said to him: "Come, work."

Ye Wenxuan: "...ah? Oh."

"Xing Zong... Is there anyone else?"

"Nothing." Xing Yuan was expressionless, facing the humanity on the screen: "You continue."

"But..."

Xing Yuanyi pointed to the desktop: "I will meet other people at 9:30. If you don't cut into the theme, I am afraid that our time will not be enough."

The man immediately said: "Okay... Ok, Xing, you listen to me..."

Ye Wenxuan walked in with bare hands. He tried not to make a sound. He walked three meters away from Xing Yuan and first came to his side.

The “squeaky” sounded softly, leaving the extremely handsome right face of the other person in the lens.

Xing Yuan was unaffected. He silently listened to the long story of the other person at the other end of the video and did not express his opinion.

After another ten minutes, the man finally finished his speech, and Xing Yuan said: "Sorry, my next meeting is about to begin. Your investment project, I have heard the general overall plan, then I will ask the project manager who is docking with you. Before they come out, please wait patiently for a week."

"Ah... good, good, thank you very much for taking the time to listen to our project plan, then... I won't bother, Xing is always busy, you are busy."

"Yeah." Xing Yuan nodded. "I look forward to seeing you again."

As he said, he reached out and took the remote control on the table and pressed the button. The dialog window was closed and the screen returned to the initial interface.

Rubbing.

His blue scorpion squinted slightly, his nose was straight and straight, and the thin, light-colored lips slid a touch of unrecovered smile, revealing the disdain and scorn of the stock.

The smile had not been erased and was fixed in the camera's lens.

Xing Yuan heard the voice and glanced at the new photographer next to him.

Ye Wenxuan's meal: "Hey... I will delete it immediately."

Xing Yuan took back his sight and continued the second video conference.

After he heard the process of another partner's project, Xing Yuan turned to Ye Wenxuan: "The following call may not be suitable for you to listen to. Let's go here today. There will be a dinner with the Leiyin company at noon tomorrow. You I can follow the film. After the end of the afternoon report work, I hope to see the quality of the photo."

This is to chase him away, Ye Wenxuan put away the camera, simply nod to Xing Yuan, and then steadily walked out of Xing's single meeting room.

When I arrived at the entrance of the outside office, I found that the door was locked. Ye Wenxuan couldn't, but I had to turn back.

It is estimated that there is another round of video calls in the conference room. Ye Wenxuan does not know whether there is a camera here. It can only be disguised as a dilemma. After a few minutes in the outside, he secretly looks at the structure of the office and grinds it for a long time. At the side door.

"Xing Ge, this time really does not bring Xiao Yi together?"

Ye Wenxuan was at the door and heard the vague voice of the male voice.

Xing Yuan’s voice followed.

"Well, his legs and feet are not good. If you go, you can't go crazy with you everywhere. In the end, not only will you not have fun, but he will not be happy." Xing Yuandao.

"That's okay, my cheap big brother must help take care of him."

Xing Yuan: "Liu Er, he won't go."

"Xing Ge..."

The two seem to be friends with good relationships and have not made any ulterior commercial transactions.

Ye Wenxuan pondered a bit, or tapped the door gently.

Inside, it was quiet for a while, Xing Yuandao: "Ye Wenxuan?"

"Hey." Ye Wenxuan opened a slit in the door and put his head in it: "Xing Zong, trouble opening a threshold?"

He saw that Xing Yuan’s line of sight seemed to be with a look, or it might just be an illusion. In the next second, Xing Yuan picked up the remote control and pressed the button at random.

"Okay," he said. "Give you a minute to leave my office."

Ye Wenxuan raised his hand: "The boss is bothering, see you!"

Then he flew out at an alarming speed, fearing that Xing Yuan would be locked in the office one second at night.

Sixty seconds later, Xing Yuan pressed the button on time and the door closed again.

Liu Er, who was talking to him, leaned on the sofa and said carelessly: "Xing Ge, who, can you enter your private meeting room?"

"My new employee." There is no expression on Xing Yuan's face: "Before it was a cutting-edge designer of Spencer, I don't know if it was a brain pumping. I came here as my private photographer. However, he shot before. The work looks pretty good."

“The designer came to be a photographer?” Liu Er was very interesting. He sat up from the sofa: “Xing Ge, I said, how do you feel a little bit wary? I heard that your group has been in the last three days. If something goes wrong, you shouldn’t hire a stranger to come in. If the other person has a misfortune, what is he still... What photographer?”

"My personal, private and exclusive photographer." Xing Yuan talked to him while opening another screen next to him, opened the company mailbox, and checked several work emails sent by the assistant.

"I rely on, Nima has so many prefixes. I am still listening to this kind of work." Liu Erzhang said with a big mouth: "No, Xing Ge, you didn’t just resign a while ago, so you can find it soon. Is it appropriate? With this title, the former man also got a 'private' word."

He said, suddenly a flash of light in his head.

"Oh, I understand, I understand that I understand. This is... fun, right?" Liu Er reveals a tacit smile, wacky: "Oh, it’s Xing Ge, you will play! Xing Ge, your new one." Photographer, male and female, how are you looking, is it special to recruit people? Hey, it’s better to change my mind and I will get one..."

Xing Yuan said faintly: "Liu Er."

He only said two words, and Liu Er, who was opposite, immediately stopped his mouth.

"You look very interested in my new photographer?" Xing Yuan held his chin in one hand and sat on the chair and squinted at him.

His posture at this time, and Ye Wenxuan had been turned upside down before shooting.

The dark blue eyes reveal the meaning of coolness. When it is normal, it seems that the temperament and serious temperament are scattered. At this time, Xing Yuan seems to be far less meticulous than that he showed in the public. Plus righteousness.

His smile is still half-sexual, sitting in a chair with his legs crossed, and holding his chin in one hand, and he said to the other person on the other side of the screen: "Liu Er, when I don't express my opinion, you better. shut up."

Liu II apparently shrank a little. He re-entered the sofa and swallowed his throat: "Oh... well, I shut up."

Xing Yuan said again: "The birthday party of Princess Emma, ​​Xiaoyi will not go, don't let me repeat the third time."

Liu Er: "I, I know it!"

Xing Yuan: "What else do you have?"

Liu Er replied: "That is, my son asked me to ask, Xing's recent accidents, do not need our family to help little things..."

"Thank you for your father, these little things don't have to bother him to come out." Xing Yuan just ordered the assistant's information.

Her assistant told him that the 15 special police officers dispatched by the special affairs department had already entered the Xing Group company and the residence in two small groups. The security personnel were negotiating here, and the residential community bodyguards also blocked the people. Did not let them in.

The SWAT team seemed to be notified in advance, and there was no conflict after being stopped. It was just a little bit close, and after installing the permission, several cameras were installed.

The assistant asked if he had negotiated with the special affairs department and let people withdraw.

Xing Yuan thought about it and returned to her: Let them be free.

In the ear, Liu Er was still whispering nonsense, and the assistant’s receipt information was sent within ten seconds: OK.

She then sent an email, but this time it was about a new photographer.

Yu Yuzhen sent a report that was as detailed as possible. The name of the respondent was Ye Wenxuan. Xing Yuan read the page carefully until he read all the contents. He already knew Ye Wenxuan’s ability to work, his temperament, and The attitude of being a human being.

Under the premise of not violating the law, Xing Yuan people checked Ye Wenxuan's family situation, work situation and friends' status. When he saw the last page, he could already write a comment for the investigation report.

Obviously, because of some interventions by the special department, the detective did not find the part of Ye Wenxuan’s hidden part.

For example, his super powers and his other identity.