23.Chapter 23 Five-Year Night Rose(1/2)
Five years, fleeting.
Among the rows of high-rise buildings, there stands a skyscraper. In the huge metal building made of diamond, the sunlight casts down and reflects the colorful light.
On the top floor of the building, in the spacious and luxurious office, the man sat alone in the highest seat, with unfathomable contempt and arrogance in his bottomless black eyes, and his indifferent temperament was indescribable.
As you get closer, the coldness emanating from your whole body seems to be suffocating in an instant.'
The perfect outline outlines a sexy and captivating outline. His eyebrows are tightened and his sword-shaped eyebrows are knitted together. He raises his hand and throws a stack of documents towards the navy blue office. There is a photo of him and Xiao Le on the table. In an instant,
He was knocked to the ground, and the clattering papers fell to the ground with the wind. Some of them splashed on the faces of his subordinates who were standing not far away.
His subordinates did not dare to use their hands to uncover it. The man's anger subsided and he roared, "This is unreasonable. All the people sent are elites. How could the entire army be wiped out!"
Ouyang Yehe's roaring voice echoed in the large room for a long time. Everyone could not help but hold their breath and concentrate, with their hearts hanging tightly, and stood in front of the man in silence.
The man raised his hand, pulled out the office chair and stood up. Ye Leng and Ye Feng stood on both sides, not daring to make a sound. They had never seen Ouyang Yehe lose such a temper. The two people's hearts were beating so fast for a while.
Hearing the sound of Ouyang Yehe's footsteps hitting the diamond floor, every sound made Xinxuan tighten, slowly suffocating him.
He stood with his hands behind his back. He frowned coldly, and even without making a sound from his fists, there was a sound of intense contact between bones. His linen suit highlighted his cold temperament, and suddenly the surrounding temperature dropped by more than ten degrees.
"It's 'Dark Night Rose' again?!" He raised his stern eyes and shouted at Ye Leng, "What exactly is she, haven't you found out yet?!"
Ouyang Yehe suppressed his anger and punched the desk behind him with his fist. The desk received the punch firmly, and the huge desk trembled faintly, and small cracks were faintly visible where it was hit.
The cold night did not dare to speak, and the dead silence made people unable to breathe.
"You can't even find out her identity!" Ouyang Yehe angrily waved his sleeves and walked back and forth in front of them, "What do I need you for?"
Ye Leng and Ye Feng hurriedly knelt down with their fists clasped, their whole bodies trembling violently, "Master, Master, she is here and there. We, we have really used all the force, but we have all failed!"
"Hmph!" He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered, "Not even as good as a woman."
The two of them did not dare to make a sound. They knelt on the ground and remained motionless, with a military-like kneeling posture and an impressively erect back.
"Dong dong dong, dong dong." There was a knock on the door outside. Ouyang Yehe frowned impatiently and shouted at the door, "Who?"
The internal call came in. The secretary carefully placed his hands on the phone and said, "President, the young master is here."
"Come in!" His eyes suddenly relaxed a lot, he turned around and sat on the office chair with an indifferent figure, crossed his hands on the desk, glanced at Ye Leng and Ye Feng, and ordered lightly, "You guys
Go down first!"
The two people breathed a sigh of relief. Only the young master could extinguish the young master's anger. They got up and opened the door. Xiao Le stood outside, wearing a pair of sunglasses and a small suit with a black bow tie, pink and plump.
Her little face was white and rosy, and she couldn't help but be pinched when she saw it.
Xiao Le walked in with her little leather shoes and her hands on her hips, ignoring Ye Leng and Ye Feng standing on both sides.
Ouyang Yehe turned the signature pen in his hand, tapped the pen tip on the table, raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile, "Why are you here?!"
Xiao Le jumped on the chair next to the desk, propped his chubby arms on the edge of the desk, raised his calves, glanced at the papers scattered on the ground with his big black eyes, and said, "Daddy, what are you doing again?"
It's not like you to lose your temper!"
As he spoke, he smiled deliberately and raised his eyebrows at Ouyang Yehe.
"You ask too many questions!" He stared at the pen in his hand, with no expression on his cold face, "Go back quickly!"
"Don't go back!" Xiao Le pouted, his eyes turned black, and he complained, "Smelly daddy, don't you remember that it's my fifth birthday soon? Smelly daddy, stinky daddy."
land!!"
Ouyang Yehe suddenly came back to his senses. He raised his eyes and stared at Xiao Le and murmured, "Yeah, I forgot about it."
It turns out that Tang Ke has been gone for five years, and he hasn't found that woman in five years. With his underworld power, he can't even find a woman. It's really ridiculous.
Xiao Le saw that he seemed to be deep in thought, his eyes were empty and devoid of anything, and he didn't know where his dull eyes were staring. The signature pen in his hand fell on the table with a crisp sound.
"Daddy, Daddy!" Xiao Le yelled at him several times and shook his little hand vigorously in front of him, "Daddy, you are possessed by an evil spirit. I don't know how to exorcise evil spirits!"
"You're just possessed!" He turned around, picked up the signature pen and knocked Xiao Le on the head, "Go back!"
Ouyang Yehe stood up slowly, took steps forward, and picked up Xiao Le's hand with a chuckle. Xiao Le was still dancing, but his whole body was already firmly grasped by him.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "Go back quickly or I'll do it!"
"Ouyang Yehe, you are a bastard!" Xiao Le stretched out her hand to hook his neck, but he pulled it away. Xiao Le desperately tried to hook his belt, but could not reach it.
"Ouyang Ningle, I think you need a ejaculation, don't you?" He glanced at Xiao Le, carried Xiao Le far away from him, and walked towards the door with strong and steady steps.
"Dirty daddy, you must have paid for my phone bill as a gift!" Xiao Le was held in his arms by one of his hands, and he gave her a sideways look with a reluctant pout.
"Then I guess I didn't charge much money!" He showed no expression and just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, throwing Xiao Le out of the office and into Gui Gu's hands, "Take the young master back and have a good look.
Stay! Don't let him run around!"
His thin lips were expressionless and he frowned slightly. He turned around and disappeared in front of Xiao Le. Xiao Le pouted and stared at his tall back, as if he could see what was on his mind and raised his eyes.
He glanced at Gui Gu and said, "Daddy, what's wrong with him?"
Gui Gu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Xiao Le to see it. He was in a daze for a long time before he said, "Young Master, please go back with me."
"Guigu," Xiao Le pretended to cough a few times, tugged on his crooked tie, and said with a serious face, "You are from my Ouyang family, daddy is your young master, and so am I.
Is there anything you can't say to me?" Xiao Lefen's pouty cheeks held a joking smile, and she whispered, "But I know even if you don't tell me, it must be because of that 'Dark Night Rose' thing, right?
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Mentioning "Dark Night Rose", Gui Gu's face instantly turned pale, and he smiled awkwardly after a long time, "Young Master, how...how did you know about 'Dark Night Rose'?"
"Why can't I know?" Xiao Le rolled his eyes at Gui Gu and turned his eyes intelligently, "I know a lot more, by the way, hehe."
Xiao Le Thief laughed a few times, turned around and walked towards the elevator. He put his hands behind his back and walked swaggering in front. Everyone who came and went nodded to him to show his goodwill. This posture looked very much like Ouyang Yehe.
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Ye Feng and Ye Leng stood on both sides outside the office, waiting for Ouyang Yehe's order. He sat in the office, facing the high-rise buildings outside, raised his hand and took out a lighter from his pocket, and put it to his mouth lightly.
He took a slight sip, his eyes narrowed with a hint of meaning, "Come in!"
After hearing the order, the two hurriedly opened the door and entered. He sat in the middle with his back to them, stretched out his index finger to light the ashes on the cigarette butt, "There is another business deal tomorrow night, I will go there myself!"
Hearing Ouyang Yehe's last words, the two of them were shocked, their faces were extremely ugly, their eyes were full of disbelief, and they hurriedly said, "Master, this..."
"I don't believe it. I went there in person, and that 'Dark Night Rose' dared to come and destroy it!" He crushed the cigarette butt in his hand, was silent for a moment, and raised his eyebrows, "Is there no news about Tang Ke yet?"
Ye Leng took a deep breath calmly, stepped forward, lowered his head and clasped his fists, paused for a long time before saying, "Master, there is still no news about Miss Tang!"
"Could it be that she has evaporated from the world!" His brows could not be more tight, but his eyes were as deep and cold as ever, "I want to see people alive, or see corpses when dead!"
Ouyang Yehe bit his lip tightly and squeezed out these words from between his teeth. He slammed his fist on the table so hard that the water glass on the table bounced up. He cast a cold eyebrow at Ye Ye.
Leng, calmly and powerfully, tapped the table with his index finger, "No matter what, we must find Tang Ke! No matter what method we use!"
Ye Leng retreated, his cold eyes drooped slightly, his body couldn't help but tremble, he quickly clasped his fists and said, "Yes, I know!"
Five years, fleeting.
Among the rows of high-rise buildings, there stands a skyscraper. In the huge metal building made of diamond, the sunlight casts down and reflects the colorful light.
On the top floor of the building, in the spacious and luxurious office, the man sat alone in the highest seat, with unfathomable contempt and arrogance in his bottomless black eyes, and his indifferent temperament was indescribable.
As you get closer, the coldness emanating from your whole body seems to be suffocating in an instant.'
The perfect outline outlines a sexy and captivating outline. His eyebrows are tightened and his sword-shaped eyebrows are knitted together. He raises his hand and throws a stack of documents towards the navy blue office. There is a photo of him and Xiao Le on the table. In an instant,
He was knocked to the ground, and the clattering papers fell to the ground with the wind. Some of them splashed on the faces of his subordinates who were standing not far away.
His subordinates did not dare to use their hands to uncover it. The man's anger subsided and he roared, "This is unreasonable. All the people sent are elites. How could the entire army be wiped out!"
Ouyang Yehe's roaring voice echoed in the large room for a long time. Everyone could not help but hold their breath and concentrate, with their hearts hanging tightly, and stood in front of the man in silence.
The man raised his hand, pulled out the office chair and stood up. Ye Leng and Ye Feng stood on both sides, not daring to make a sound. They had never seen Ouyang Yehe lose such a temper. The two people's hearts were beating so fast for a while.
Hearing the sound of Ouyang Yehe's footsteps hitting the diamond floor, every sound made Xinxuan tighten, slowly suffocating him.
He stood with his hands behind his back. He frowned coldly, and even without making a sound from his fists, there was a sound of intense contact between bones. His linen suit highlighted his cold temperament, and suddenly the surrounding temperature dropped by more than ten degrees.
"It's 'Dark Night Rose' again?!" He raised his stern eyes and shouted at Ye Leng, "What exactly is she, haven't you found out yet?!"
Ouyang Yehe suppressed his anger and punched the desk behind him with his fist. The desk received the punch firmly, and the huge desk trembled faintly, and small cracks were faintly visible where it was hit.
The cold night did not dare to speak, and the dead silence made people unable to breathe.
"You can't even find out her identity!" Ouyang Yehe angrily waved his sleeves and walked back and forth in front of them, "What do I need you for?"
Ye Leng and Ye Feng hurriedly knelt down with their fists clasped, their whole bodies trembling violently, "Master, Master, she is here and there. We, we have really used all the force, but we have all failed!"
"Hmph!" He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered, "Not even as good as a woman."
The two of them did not dare to make a sound. They knelt on the ground and remained motionless, with a military-like kneeling posture and an impressively erect back.
"Dong dong dong, dong dong." There was a knock on the door outside. Ouyang Yehe frowned impatiently and shouted at the door, "Who?"
The internal call came in. The secretary carefully placed his hands on the phone and said, "President, the young master is here."
"Come in!" His eyes suddenly relaxed a lot, he turned around and sat on the office chair with an indifferent figure, crossed his hands on the desk, glanced at Ye Leng and Ye Feng, and ordered lightly, "You guys
Go down first!"
The two people breathed a sigh of relief. Only the young master could extinguish the young master's anger. They got up and opened the door. Xiao Le stood outside, wearing a pair of sunglasses and a small suit with a black bow tie, pink and plump.
Her little face was white and rosy, and she couldn't help but be pinched when she saw it.
To be continued...