Metropolis: I was forced to be the villain

The person who opened the door and came in was naturally Huanbing who didn't play mahjong. She was a little noisy in the office, so she came to Jiang Yanchen first.

The cigarette in his mouth was mercilessly extinguished by Huan Bing, and then he threw it into the trash can. Jiang Yanchen looked calm, but raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth with his thumb and index finger, and said, "Okay, no smoking."

Hearing this, Huan Bing's slightly frowned brows gradually relaxed, looked around the whole room, and asked, "Where's Zhiwei? Where are you going?"

Jiang Yanchen pouted in the direction of the bathroom, "I'm taking a bath, and she's been busy these days too, she's quite tired, so take a rest early after taking a bath."

To this, Huan Bing also agreed, nodded, pulled the chair beside him and sat down, and said softly: "Tang Zhuang, there should be some actions in the future."

Jiang Yanchen lay down on the chair, stretched his whole body in a relaxed way, and lazily said: "I know those guys will still make moves, but there is no way, we will never know what kind of method they will use before they make a move. shot."

"After they make a move, we can know how to deal with it and how to solve it. It is impossible to prevent it unless we kill them all!"

"However, it is obviously impossible to kill them all."

Having said that, Jiang Yanchen suddenly paused, looked at Huan Bing, blinked, and said, "So, just wait!"

"Then stay here tonight?" Huan Bing asked with his eyes wide open.

"Otherwise?" Jiang Yanchen glanced at the big bed at the side, and said with a smile, "That bed is quite big, and four people can sleep without feeling crowded at all!"

"Now there are more than four people!" Huan Bing shook his head slightly.

Jiang Yanchen clicked his tongue, and said again: "Aren't the four of them playing mahjong? This can't be done all night?"

Huan Bing nodded sympathetically, "It's really possible, especially Rongrong, her mahjong addiction is really big, once she sees that there are enough people, she will play mahjong."

Each Tianwei company has its own activities, some playing mahjong and some chatting.

But another place seemed a bit sneaky. It was a place similar to a warehouse. Twenty people in black hoodies were carefully removing boxes with the words "new mask" from the truck.

They all wore hats and black masks, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, and there was no communication between them, like machines that could only move things.

Under the shadow in the corner, a person in the same costume was holding a mobile phone and flipping through some documents.

Judging from the back view, it was a man, and his hands were very similar to Chen Li's.

"Okay, just be gentle and leave after moving." The man ordered in a low voice, and got into the black car beside him.

Then, the convoy retreated slowly until it reached the main road before increasing the accelerator and driving to the distance.

In the small car, Chen Li took off his mask and exhaled, "It's finally finished, luckily nothing happened!"

"Mr. Chen, the two cameras in front of the warehouse gate have been cut off, don't worry about leaving evidence." The bodyguard driving said without looking back.

"This time, Jiang Yanchen must be completely unable to stand up. It's not that easy to join Tang Zhuang's board of directors." Chen Li said with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

But what Chen Li didn't know was that all his actions just now had been completely seen by others, but they were not exposed on the spot.

On the roof of the building opposite the warehouse, two figures stood side by side, one of them said indifferently: "Who do you think that person looks like just now?"

Jiang Yanchen sneered in a low voice, "Who else is that guy, Chen Li? There are endless tricks, and there are so many ghosts."

Huan Bing supported the stone fence in front of him with both hands, and continued: "Then why didn't you just pierce him face to face?"

Jiang Yanchen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to touch Huan Bing's small head, and said meaningfully: "We must not expose him in person. There are only two of us, and there are twenty or thirty of them."

"In addition, the camera in front of the warehouse must have been cut off by them. Afterwards, we have no evidence to prove that it is Chen Li."

"Also, what if they didn't do anything? Didn't we startle the snake?"

Having said that, Jiang Yanchen turned around, leaning his back against the stone fence, stretched out his right index finger, and said, "And the most important point, this time we are in the dark, and he is in the light."

"If we pretend not to know, they won't immediately take the next step. Wouldn't it be better?"

Huan Bing nodded if he realized something, "I understand, as long as we pretend not to know, they won't take the next step, at least for a short time."

"That's right!"

Jiang Yanchen snapped his fingers with a smile, and said, "But, what exactly did Chen Li do this time?"

Huan Bing blinked her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "That's not easy, just take a box of mask back and test it to find out!"

"I think so too!" Jiang Yanchen turned around and walked up the stairs.

Chen Li thought that it would be enough to destroy the camera in front of the warehouse, but Jiang Yanchen sent someone to guard the necessary intersection to the warehouse. As long as any suspicious person passed by, Xiao Bai and Xiang Nan would be immediately reported by his subordinates.

Therefore, Jiang Yanchen was able to quickly rush to the building opposite the warehouse. When he arrived, Chen Li had already moved a third of the way.

After going to the warehouse, Jiang Yanchen looked at the neatly stacked boxes, and couldn't help but praise him: "Chen Li is doing a good job. At first glance, it is completely impossible to tell that these boxes have been dropped."

"Indeed!" Huanbing on the side was also a little surprised.

Lifting a box, Jiang Yanchen and Huan Bing returned to Tianwei Company, and called Song Zhiwei about it.

"I'll be right there, you guys go to the research room first." Song Zhiwei wiped her wet hair, put down the phone, and muttered to herself: "Xu Cong, this old guy is really despicable and shameless. "

Going to the CEO's office, Song Zhiwei said to Ning Ningshuang and Murong Rong, "You call first, I'll go to the research room."

Everyone nodded, and An Ran asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Song Zhi smiled and shook her head, "It's nothing serious, I'll go back as soon as I go."

……

In the underground research room, only four night shift workers were still sitting in front of the equipment, and Jiang Yanchen and Huan Bing also put on white coats and medical masks.

After Song Zhiwei arrived, she picked up the mask in the box and asked, "Do you suspect that the mask has been tampered with?"

Jiang Yanchen nodded and said, "Otherwise, what did Chen Lida secretly bring hundreds of boxes over here at night?"

"Now it's time to test what is added to the mask. If it's some kind of poison, it will be troublesome!" Huan Bing continued.

In the next half an hour, twenty copies of the mask were tested. In addition to the original formula, there was snow face liquid and an unknown ingredient.

"This thing should be added to the mask by Chen Li. I still don't know what it does." Song Zhiwei pointed to the material analysis chart on the computer screen, frowning.

"Why don't I try it!" Huan Bing picked up a mask and was about to tear off the package, ready to apply it on his face.

"Come on, what if this thing is poisonous?" Song Zhiwei quickly grabbed Huan Bing's arm and stopped it.

Jiang Yanchen also took the mask from Huan Bing's hand, "Why are you joining in the fun? If this thing is poisonous, do you still want this face? Do you think Xueyan Pill is an elixir that can heal all injuries?"

Hearing Jiang Yanchen's blame, Huan Bing didn't feel aggrieved at all, instead, there was a warm current rippling in his heart, it was because he cared about her and cared about her, that's why he said that.

Jiang Yanchen picked up the mask and threw it directly on his face. An instant chill came over him. Before Song Zhiwei and Huan Bing could react, their eyes widened and their small mouths opened into an O shape.

"You... what are you doing?"

Huan Bing was stunned on the spot, blaming her one moment, and applying the mask on his face the next second, this...

Song Zhiwei reached out to remove the mask on Jiang Yanchen's face, but the latter blocked it with his hand, "It's okay, don't worry, I have a measure!"

Hearing these serious words, Huan Bing's eyes flashed, he reached out to stop Song Zhiwei, and said softly: "Listen to him, do you think he is that kind of casual person?"

Only then did Song Zhiwei put down her arms, frowned and asked, "Do you feel any discomfort?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yanchen was puzzled: "Is this thing just for fun? It's not poisonous at all?"

"No side effects?" The more Jiang Yanchen thought about it, the more he felt that it shouldn't be!
"I don't feel it?" Huan Bing also showed strange eyes, full of doubts.

Just a second before Jiang Yanchen raised his hand to remove the mask, he suddenly felt an itching sensation on his right cheek.

"Ok?"

Jiang Yanchen murmured, and stopped his hand in mid-air. Then, as if a chain reaction had started, his entire face began to itch, as if thousands of ants were running and fighting on his face.

This kind of itching is undoubtedly disturbing, and I can't help but want to scratch my face with my nails.

"Zhuo! This bastard, Chen Li, is really vicious!" Jiang Yanchen tore off the mask on his face and cursed loudly.

"Go and wash!" Song Zhiwei anxiously pulled Jiang Yanchen to the sink, and washed Jiang Yanchen's face with medical detergent.

Huan Bing blinked his big eyes and asked curiously: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Something's wrong?"

Jiang Yanchen raised his finger and pointed at his face, "I'm itchy!"

For some reason, when Huan Bing and Song Zhiwei heard these words, their eyes flickered inexplicably, their faces blushed subtly, and they regained their composure in an instant.

Jiang Yanchen said indifferently, "This move is much more ruthless than direct poisoning!"

"Chen Li, you have a talent!" Jiang Yanchen cursed inwardly.

"Now we know that this mask will make people's face itchy, so hurry up and destroy those masks that Chen Li got!"

Song Zhiwei suggested, and Huan Bing beside me nodded in agreement.

Jiang Yanchen remained silent, and only opened his mouth after a while, "Pretend this incident never happened, get out all the masks brought by Chen Li, and then use that box to store the authentic masks we produced."

"You mean, those boxes were marked by Chen Li?" Song Zhiwei was very clever, and instantly guessed what Jiang Yanchen meant.

"That's right, Chen Li, that old fox, is very meticulous in his actions. We can't let go of any detail." Jiang Yanchen narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "As long as we last for two days, judging from our sales, we will definitely be able to break through the Tang Dynasty. Make-up record, by then, I will be able to enter the board of directors in a fair manner!"

Under the cover of night, Xiaobai and Xiangnan led thirty bodyguards to do this kind of thing in the warehouse.

On the other side, even at eleven o'clock at night, the second floor of the attic was still brightly lit, and there were figures flickering among them.

"Chairman, are you still not resting at this late hour?" A smile appeared on Chen Li's face, he leaned forward slightly, and bowed respectfully.

Xu Cong took off his glasses, stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and sighed: "Before you come back, I can't count!"

"Chairman, don't worry, everything is done!" Chen Li sat down on the sofa with a smile, and took a glass of water from his secretary Xiao Wu.

Wearing slippers, Xu Cong walked slowly towards the stairs, and said as he walked, "Go back to sleep too, and we'll see the situation tomorrow."

Hearing this, Chen Li immediately stood up and followed, emphasizing again: "Chairman, don't worry, as long as those batches of masks are sold, there will be complaints!"

Xu Cong nodded slightly, "Well, I don't worry if you do something!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Zong entered the bedroom, and Chen Li also stood up straight, with a gloomy look in his eyes, and a curved mouth.

Putting down the glass of water in his hand, Chen Li tugged on his suit and strode out of the attic.

The night passed slowly like this, and was finally wiped away with a sound of "self-touching".

A look of joy appeared on Murong Rong's face, "Ah, I've touched myself again, I've touched myself three times tonight!"

An Ran didn't have as much energy as Murong Rong and the others. After all, she didn't have Dali Pill and Xueyan Pill, so she couldn't hold on at two o'clock in the morning, so she changed to Magic Ice.

"Rong Rong is lucky tonight, I haven't even touched one myself!" Ning Ningshuang said with a little envy.

"Hey, my mahjong skills have also improved recently. It's not just about my luck!" Murong Rong smiled triumphantly, and at the same time glanced at Liu Muyan, and asked, "Mu Yan, what's wrong with you? Are you sleepy?"

Liu Muyan stretched her waist, yawned and said, "You don't even need to check what time it is."

Hearing this, Ning Ningshuang glanced at the clock on the wall, raised her eyebrows and said, "It's 08:30 in the morning!"

Huan Bing glanced at the window and said, "Well, the sun has already appeared in the east!"

"Let's stop here today. I still have class in the afternoon. I'm going to bed!" Liu Muyan stood up, yawned lazily again, and stretched her waist. It was obvious that she was a little tired up.

Seeing this scene, Huan Bing and Leng Ningshuang also nodded, and walked towards the room, only Murong Rong was a little depressed, as if she hadn't had a good time yet.

When he came to the room, he found that Jiang Yanchen had already woken up, or he didn't go to bed at all.

At this moment, only An Ran slept on the bed, and slept soundly.

Jiang Yanchen stood in front of the French windows, while Song Zhiwei lay on the sofa and took a nap.

Ning Ningshuang walked slowly to Jiang Yanchen's side, patted his shoulder lightly with the palm of her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Only An Ran's bed alone? You didn't go up?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yanchen pursed his lips tightly, shaved Condensed Cream with his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed her face, and said in a low voice, "What do you think I am? Do you not refuse anyone?"