Ji Bai stuffed a strong chicken and corn into his mouth, chewed it and crunched it, then turned his head and pecked it on Liang Zai's head, "Second fool, Brother Chen is right. The big guys are all facing a great enemy. It's good for us to do our own job."

Brother Chicken forgot that the sun has not yet set, it is just an ordinary chicken, and anyone can bully it.

Liang Zaiwang jumped up and bit Ji Bai's butt with a bite.

Brother Ji was about to raise his leg and press the dog easily, but he was exhausted because he didn't have the strength to fly.

Then a chicken and a dog fought in Lao He's office and was very lively.

Shen Chong and Lao He were so nervous that they looked at each other, too lazy to care about these two fools.

The meal was eaten until the moon was three o'clock. The first half of the time the dog chased the chicken, and the second half of the time the chicken chased the dog, and the ended with Shen Chong drinking three by himself.

Shen Chong doesn't like drinking much, but these three people, especially Lao He, have a secret supervision site in their hearts, are under a lot of pressure.

Old He usually has a good time to make two sips, and he has been drinking hard recently.

Liang Zai and Ji Bai were quickly taken into the ditch by him, saying something to enjoy the drink and be drunk and happy nonsense.

Shen Chong is not as respectful as he teaches them to be a human being, a chicken or a dog.

Self-healing is so domineering. Once he starts work deliberately, he can't even get drunk.

Shen Chong did not drive, but chose to hike to the company.

That's right, he plans to live in the company in the next few days.

The purpose of my mother-in-law coming to Shudu was to see him. I just met him once yesterday.

Let's just do this for the next few days. Unless Xinxin really misses her father, Shen Chong really doesn't plan to appear in front of Qin Yun again.

That's asking for trouble.

It’s not that he is afraid that he can’t handle his mother-in-law, but that he is afraid that he will deal with it too hard and that his elders will not be able to hold on to the face of his elders.

He is still interested in learning skills by stealing his skills, but to be on the safe side, he should wait until Xinxin's mother comes back from abroad.

Sometimes avoidance is also a kind of respect, which is about retreating to advance.

Today's retreat is to get along better in the future.

It was eleven o'clock when Shen Chong arrived at the company. Although it was late at night, there were still people coming and going in Shichu Technology.

He first went to the general manager's office to open the computer and log in to the chairman's account to check the latest financial statements. From June 13th to today's 19th, he sold 7,329 sets of 3.x and 1,266 sets of 2.1 sets.

This part of the gross profit is nearly 567 million.

As expected, sales are gradually declining, and it is unlikely that there will be another explosion point before opening up overseas markets.

Shen Chong couldn't say that he was so disappointed, as he expected it.

He logged into the management system he wrote and read it. He found that there were still people in the company's senior management who had not clocked in and got off work. He was Zhao Ya, the technical department manager.

Shen Chong went to the hall again to take a look. There was no one on Zhao Ya's work station. He asked and found out that Zhao Ya was busy on the seventh floor with the technical department.

This was something Shen Chong decided a few days ago. After all, he made so much money, and it would be unreasonable not to expand the server.

Last time I temporarily called the operator's resources to turn on the mirror server, but it burned five million yuan, which made him feel very heartbroken.

This expansion of Shen Chong fully delegated power, allowing Zhao Ya to spend 180 million yuan to purchase a lot of brand new server accessories and build a new server on the still spacious data center on the seventh floor.

Everything is difficult at the first step, but Shen Chong has laid a solid foundation in advance. Zhao Ya is now adding bricks and tiles to the foundation he built, which is much less difficult.

Shen Chong went downstairs to see the situation.

Zhao Ya pulled several technicians from suppliers and several employees of Shichui Technology to be busy.

She stood under a rack with a screwdriver and shouted loudly at the other side, "Everyone works harder, we cannot let down Mr. Chen's trust! Strictly demand high standards, quality, quantity and time-keeping are completed! Seeing that the servers there are not, Mr. Chen personally connected one wire after another. People have such ability and wealth, and they have personally taken action. What reason do you have to be lazy and cut corners!"

After she said that, she gently patted the rack with her hand, "Look, this screw has not been tightened."

While teaching others a lesson, she used her hand stained with oil to wipe sweat on her face and wanted to screw the screws.

Shen Chong couldn't stand it and said in the back: "Sister Zhao, you are working too hard. If you need to rest, you should take a break. Now the old server is enough to support it, so there is no need to be too rush."

Zhao Ya turned around, slightly surprised.

She obviously didn't expect Shen Chong to appear in the company at this point, but she immediately turned to the others and said aloud: "Did you see that? Mr. Chen is here to visit everyone in person! Everyone cheer me up!"

Shen Chongdu claims to be a workaholic, but he is still shocked by Zhao Ya.

I can't afford to offend, I'll just slip away.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, as you will have to pay bonuses if you stay again.

When he walked out of the computer room door, he thought that the company might not be able to live there. He was wondering if he would book a room in the hotel next to him. He raised his eyes but was surprised to find that the glass door of Delong Motor next door was emitting rays of light.

Shen Chong walked over and locked the anti-theft glass door from the inside with a padlock.

He could only stretch his neck and look inward. The four big words "Delong Motor" were written, and the partition of the company profile and slogans blocked his sight. He could only barely see the lights on in the corner of the inner side of the Delong Motor's office hall.

If it were before, he wouldn't have been so enthusiastic about Yang Delong's affairs, and he would do whatever he wanted.

However, now that he knows that Yang Delong is unlucky because of the spiritual demon incident, this is Shen Chong's responsibility, so he should take care of it more.

I'm afraid Yang Delong himself can't figure out what's going on now. He for no reason lost hundreds of millions and even had so many patients.

He did his business in detail and was inexplicably hit.

When people sit at home, the pot comes from the sky, which means Mr. Yang, who is so miserable that Shen Chong is gloating with his usual bad taste.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Good neighbor Mr. Chen knocked on the glass door, but there was no response.

Then he forced the glass door to open the crack and shouted at the top of his voice, "Mr. Yang! Old Yang! Yang Delong! Are you inside? If you are there, just reply!"

His voice echoed in the office hall of Delong Motor, which was once crowded, and seemed empty and distant.

No one paid attention to him, and there was no echo at all.

Shen Chong scratched his head and was about to leave.

He thought that he might have guessed wrongly, and there was no one inside.

Maybe someone has come in the afternoon and forgot to turn off the lights when leaving.

He was about to turn around, but heard a clang inside, as if a metal stool was kicked over.

The sound was very slight, but at this time, the night was late, and Shen Chong was very focused and could hear it clearly.

He immediately turned back to the door when he was sure there was someone inside.

There was a vague feeling in my heart. Shen Chong was no longer polite, and knocked on the anti-theft glass door and banged, "Yang Delong! You are inside! Reply! I'm asking you for something to do!"

Still no one responded, Shen Chong put his ears close to the crack of the door and focused on following the sounds floating inside.

The wind gradually rose, and Shen Chong finally heard something vaguely.

The sound of ache, as if someone was strangled and struggling to death.

Shen Chong reacted very quickly and cursed, "Fuck, this bad pen!"

He took a deep breath, took a step back, then kicked forward, raised his right leg, and blasted out with great force.

A loud bang echoed in the aisle of the huge Kejiaxin Building.

The anti-theft glass with extremely strong load-bearing ability shattered under his feet, turning into meteor fragments and flew into it, making a crackling sound.

An alarm sounded from the security department downstairs. The staff of the surveillance center pointed their eyes at the camera on the seventh floor and saw the security door that fell to the ground after being kicked and smashed.

Shen Chong hit the front desk of Delong motor inside because he used too much force, and smashed the wooden cabinet into pieces. Fortunately, he is now rough and thick in skin and thick in pain.

He jumped up with a tremor, walked through the office hall where waste paper, broken glass and broken chairs and stools were robbed, and went straight to the corner where the sound had been heard.

Under the pale ceiling light in the corner of the wall, a hemp rope is hanging from the ceiling fan hook.

Below the hemp rope was hung with a fat and strong Yang Delong, struggling desperately.

His eyes were bulging out, his face was flushed, his temples were bulging, and his body twisted like a fat fish caught in the air.

His hands, with bulging veins, stuffed them into the gap between the hemp rope that wrapped his neck and his neck, trying to get some room for himself to breathe, but it was difficult.

This is a knot designed by him, and it will only make the more struggling, the tighter it will be.

He could only barely pull the ceiling fan under the hook above his head and sway, making a squeaking sound.

Shen Chong guessed correctly, Lao Yang was really hung up.

I didn't hear the sound of the ceiling fan shaking before. It was probably because he was determined to control himself without struggling, but now he is really going to die and his emotions are naturally out of control.

After Shen Chong arrived, he jumped up and jumped on Yang Delong's head to force the hemp rope to break the hook. As a result, he hung it on the rope and swayed with Yang Delong who was struggling.

Shen Chong cursed inwardly, where did this guy find the rope? It was so sturdy.

He quickly let go and landed on the ground to find another way. He never thought that after the weight of the two of them, the ceiling fan hook fixed on the metal hanging frame was loose. Yang Delong was still struggling, completely breaking, and the entire ceiling fan fell down with a bang.

Shen Chong quickly reached out his claws and caught the ceiling fan in the air. Yang Delong's sturdy body roared to the ground.

He threw the ceiling fan away, and Shen Chong squatted down and pinched the knot on the back of Yang Delong's neck and pulled it hard, loosening it.

Lao Yang, who failed to hang, lay on the ground, scratched his neck with both hands, and began to breathe like an old bellows.

Shen Chong stood aside with his hips, feeling at ease. Seeing that he was still moving, he was quite lively, so he should be fine.
To be continued...