Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Yes, it is said that in the middle of the night last night, I received a call and went out, and then disappeared." The secretary said.

Mr. Hei listened, stood up slowly, put his hands on the desk, stared at the documents with gloomy black eyes, remained silent for a long time, and said: "Send someone to find out where he disappeared and who called him. "

"This...Mr. Hei, Lao Xi has retired to the logistics department. All his work has nothing to do with us. His disappearance should be handed over to the police station." The secretary said, not paying much attention to this matter.

Mr. Hei listened, got up with the document, and smashed it on his head.

"Gu Yan's secretary, do you think he has nothing to do with us? In order to get close to Gu Yan, we spent our energy and connections, but in the end we got nothing. We transferred him to the logistics department, just waiting for him to jump over the wall. Now he is missing, and all his previous work It's useless." Mr. Hei took off the gold watch from his wrist with a cold face and threw it on the desk.

He turned around and put his hands on his waist, making his tall and thin figure look even thinner.

"Go and check quickly." Mr. Hei turned around and pointed at the secretary.

"Yes." The secretary didn't dare to neglect, turned around to pack up the documents, and walked out.

Mr. Hei fell down on the boss's chair, feeling so tight in his chest that he thought the poison was acting up again. He said in a deep voice, "Is the poison about to happen again? Damn it, it's becoming more and more frequent?"

He said solemnly, walked out and bumped into the doctor.

"Mr. Hei first..." The doctor turned around and was about to follow him. When he saw Mr. Hei return to the bedroom, he slammed the door hard and almost caught his nose.

The doctor was holding the medicine box, standing outside the door in confusion, and said in a deep voice: "Is Mr. Hei feeling unwell?"

Mr. Hei walked back to the bedroom, forgetting to lock the door. He walked towards the bathroom, rushed forward, pulled off his tie, and got in.

"Gulu" a few times and drank some water.

"Pfft, vomit." Mr. Hei stood up, covered his mouth, vomited, and knelt on the edge of the toilet, his face becoming more and more ugly.

Mr. Black's hands grasped the edge of the toilet, and his nails made some kind of sound.

"Pfft." He pressed his head again and got in. He felt that he was almost suffocating before he got up. He fell to the ground and gasped. He grabbed his trousers hard and gritted his teeth and said, "In this case, I shouldn't let you live happily anymore."

PS: The author despised it and said in a low voice: "Hey, Lao Hei! What makes you uncomfortable is not the poison, but the psychological effect. How much do you like to drink toilet water, and it still contains the original flavor of water!". Mr. Hei stood up when he heard the sound, rushed towards the author, gritted his teeth and said, "It's all your fault."

"Could it be that the water in question contains detoxifying ingredients?" Mr. Hei stood up, his gloomy cold face getting darker and darker. It would definitely be embarrassing to say such a thing.

But he has to live, otherwise the insults he has endured all these years will be in vain.

"Thump!" The doctor stood outside, forgetting himself, and fell inside. He was frightened and backed away when Mr. Hei turned around and stared coldly.

"How long have you been here?" Mr. Hei took his collar and dragged him to his feet.

The doctor's face turned red with fright, and he kept shaking his head and saying, "Just arrived."

"Bang, get out." Mr. Hei kicked him away. The doctor was kicked down and he crawled out. He murmured: "Is it popular these days to look for the toilet when you are thirsty?"

Mr. Black turned around and fell down on the sofa.

"Come here, go ask Ange..." Mr. Hei took his mobile phone and made a call. After the bodyguard came in, he whispered.

The bodyguard left, and Mr. Hei leaned on the sofa, pulling his short hair hard.