Chapter 181 A Bottle of Concentrated Sulfuric Acid
The silver password box was not locked. Pressing the unlock button lightly, the lock on the box opened with a "click", and the originally sealed lid also popped open. gap.
An Rusong opened the box and saw that the box was filled with stacks of "King Sejong". In addition, there were two sets of keys placed in the card slot on the right side of the lockbox. The Mercedes-Benz logo on the car is extremely eye-catching.
Opening the bottom drawer on the right side of the desk, he took out a folded shoe packaging bag. An Rusong took out a bunch of "King Sejong the Great" from the box and put them in the shoes. The packaging bag was finally filled with a full bag.
“Take these,” An Rusong said, handing the bag to Jiang Xiuyuan, “use it as pocket money.”
"I don't want it," Jiang Xiuyuan shook her head and refused, "This money is too much, I..."
"Take it as you are told," An Rusong said involuntarily without waiting for her to finish. He stuffed the bag into her hand and said, "Why, do you still treat me as an outsider?"
"No." Jiang Xiuyuan whispered, and finally took the bag in her hand.
“Let’s go, I’ll save the money with you,” An Rusong picked up the two sets of keys, threw them in his hands, and said with a smile, “Just in time, how about trying this new car. "
"Then, I'll go change my clothes first," Jiang Xiuyuan felt inexplicably happy after hearing this. She changed the bag into another hand and said.
After the little girl changed her job, she gradually learned how to dress herself up, especially when she went out with An Rusong. She always had to dress up. It seemed that only in that way she seemed to be a better match for An Rusong.
An Rusong stood up from the chair, reached out and patted the other person's butt, and said with a lewd smile: "Then, I'll go see you change clothes."
Jiang Xiuyuan Her face turned red, she spat at him lightly, and then she turned around and walked towards the office door.
After coming out of the office, Jiang Xiuyuan went directly downstairs. An Rusong went to the office of the chief supervisor next door first and told him that he was going out. If there was anything urgent about the company, he could call him. Telephone.
Today's NGN company is improving its own organization step by step, but this kind of thing requires a certain amount of time and a certain process. Therefore, there are many important departments that are still missing.
For example, for positions such as president, executive, and director, An Rusong must appoint people he trusts. At the same time, these people must have sufficient abilities. Therefore, relevant candidates cannot be found in a short time.
As for the company's current chief supervisor, he was sent by DFJ Company and is an American. His main job is to supervise the finances and is not responsible for the company's specific operations.
Of course, the most important thing is that the overall scale of the NGN company is still relatively small at present. The company’s personnel from top to bottom are less than fifty, and there are no NGN software-related projects. There are so many, and An Rusong can still take care of them. If it is to continue to develop in the future, the matter of improving the organization must be fully implemented. Otherwise, if only An Rusong is relied on as the president to make decisions, he may not be able to do it even if he is exhausted.
After explaining the matter, An Rusong went out and went downstairs. He came to the door of Jiang Xiuyuan's dormitory, put his hand on the doorknob and turned it. The door was not locked and opened with a slight twist.
He changed his shoes at the door, threw the car keys in his hand, hummed a tune, and walked through the entrance hall and walked into the small living room.
The small living room is filled with a faint fragrance. This fragrance does not sound like a specific flower fragrance, but rather like the fragrance of milk tea, which is quite nice.
In front of the dressing table by the window in the small living room, Jiang Xiuyuan was sitting on a stool changing clothes. She was wearing a white shirt and nothing on her lower body. When An Rusong walked in, she was putting flesh-colored stockings on her legs.
Jiang Xiuyuan is a woman with small breasts. The most attractive thing about An Rusong, besides her outstanding appearance, is her two straight and slender thighs. Moreover, her skin color is not common among women. Not that white, but a slightly darker wheat color, giving people a healthy and energetic feeling.
Especially at this moment, the sun shines in from outside the window and shines on her bare legs. The slightly glowing skin color is really coveted.
"Phew!" An Rusong looked at the other party and whistled softly.
Jiang Xiuyuan turned her head and rolled her eyes at him, her beautiful eyes suddenly showing a hint of charm.
So, women are still inseparable from men. Before being developed by An Rusong, Jiang Xiuyuan seemed to have only a kind of delicate and pure beauty. But now, she seems to have more than one. Charming and sexy, this is a sign of a woman's transition from youth to maturity.
An Rusong laughed, walked over quickly, and stood directly in front of Jiang Xiuyuan. Then, he first held her chin with his fingers, lifted her little face up, looked up at him, and then grabbed One of her hands, put her hand Guide it to his waist.
About half an hour later, An Rusong, who was in a comfortable mood, walked out of the dormitory first. He waited in the corridor for a while and then saw the radiant Jiang Xiuyuan, combing her hair and walking out of the dormitory. Walk out of the dormitory.
Seeing the other party coming over with a pink face, An Rusong raised his finger and pointed at his left temple, and whispered: "You haven't washed it here." Jiang Xiuyuan turned pale in shock and turned around to go back. , but was grabbed by An Rusong.
"You're kidding, you're kidding," An Rusong chuckled, holding the girl's arm.
Jiang Xiuyuan kicked his leg in shame and was coaxed by him for a few more words, and then she was led downstairs by him.
The two of them walked downstairs hand in hand. When they walked out of the main entrance of the building, they saw two brand-new Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles parked on the roadside. The cars didn't even have license plates. , only a temporary license plate was affixed to the car window.
An Rusong tried the car key and determined the ownership of the two sets of keys. Then he handed one of the keys to Jiang Xiuyuan and said, "You drive this one first. When will you buy a new one?" When will it be returned to the company?”
This time Jiang Xiuyuan did not refuse. She took the key and played with it curiously.
An Rusong took the silver password box from her hand and walked to the other car first. He was going to put the box in the car first.
At this moment, there was a "buzzing" sound from the motor, and it quickly approached from far to near.
At this time, An Rusong was only three or four steps away from the parking place, and three or four steps behind him was Jiang Xiuyuan, who was still playing with the car keys.
Hearing the sudden sound of the motor, An Rusong turned his head and glanced, and saw a motorcycle speeding towards this side of the road more than ten meters away. The rider on the motorcycle wore a black tight-fitting riding suit and a black helmet. The helmet's visor was lowered, covering his entire face, and the rider's face could not be seen at all.
Looking at the motorcycle approaching rapidly, An Rusong suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. He vaguely felt that the rider was coming towards him.
At this time, he had no time to think much, so he instinctively picked up the box in his hand and tried to fight the trapped beast.
Actually, he had nowhere to run at this time, because right on the sidewalk in front of him, two brand-new Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles were parked together, front to back. The car's body was already long. , and two cars were parked together. If he wanted to go around to the other side, it would take a certain amount of time, and the motorcycle was coming at such a fast speed that he had no time to escape.
In addition, even if he can run, he will not just run. After all, Jiang Xiuyuan is still behind him. If the motorcyclist is really coming towards him, he will run away by himself and fall behind. Jiang Xiuyuan behind may become the target of the opponent's attack.
Of course, from the time the motorcyclist rushed over to An Rusong's reaction, it only happened in a split second. He didn't have time to think about it at all. All reactions were instinctive.
The motorcycle came at a very fast speed. An Rusong almost picked up the box and held it in front of him when the other party rushed in front of him.
In An Rusong's premonition, the rider on the motorcycle had two ways to attack him, one was to hit him directly, and the other was to shoot him. But his hunch was only half right. The other half was that the motorcycle rider was indeed coming towards him. The other half was that the other party neither hit him nor shot him.
Just as the motorcycle passed him by, the rider on the car threw an open bottle towards An Rusong, and a cloud of liquid poured out from the bottle. The goddess The morning peace shrouded like scattered flowers like pine trees.
Out of instinct, An Rusong lifted the box in mid-air and protected it in front of his face. As a result, the spilled liquid hit him squarely. With a soft "pop" sound on the outside of the box, An Rusong felt a sudden pain in the hand holding the box, as if a ball of fire was burning his hand.
Like a conditioned reflex, he loosened his hand and the silver password box fell to the ground. After bouncing, it rolled to the side. At this time, the motorcycle rider had already rushed out more than ten meters away.
Ignoring the injury on his hand, An Rusong first stared fiercely at the motorcycle rider who was going away, and then shouted to stop Jiang Xiuyuan who had just recovered and wanted to rush over.
At this time, he had smelled a strong and pungent smell. There was no doubt that what the motorcycle rider threw at him was a bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid. If he hadn't blocked it with a box, this would have been It's probably time to lie down on the ground and wail and wail.
But even so, his hands were burned, and the suit on his body was stained with acid, which was rapidly changing color and blackening.
Kicking away the password box on the ground, An Rusong endured the huge pain in his hand. While taking off his clothes, he said to the crying Jiang Xiuyuan in as calm a tone as possible: "Xiu Yuan, now is not the time to cry. Call the police first, and then find me an ambulance.”
(End of Chapter)