Chapter 1576: Murderous intention


Chapter 1576: Killing

Du Sanben, who was standing aside with an uneasy expression, was worried that Chu Heng would reprimand him for his behavior. Unexpectedly, he was praised and he suddenly felt proud. A smile rippled from his mouth: "Hey, I also hit it by mistake. Who knew that this guy Lao Ao was still What a bastard!”

“Yeah, who would have thought that he is such a bastard!”

Chu Heng looked down at the thick leather on Jiang Fanghao’s desk thoughtfully. A stack of bound manuscripts, still exuding the fragrance of pen and ink, and a few rays of light quietly flashed through a pair of eyes that seemed to contain bright stars.

In his last life, he had heard someone say that some people would have a hidden M-tended personality. The more pressure you put on such people, the more motivated and excited they would be.

It can be said that it is deeply loved by entrepreneurs hanging on street lamps.

Obviously, Ao Tongshu Bazheng is such a rare and top-notch social animal!

"If that's the case..." Chu Heng pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head and grinned, his smile was extremely ferocious and evil: "Then put more pressure on him!"

Him Turning to look at Du San, he ordered: "From now on, let your people follow Lao Ao. If you write too little or if you write poorly, you will be beaten by me! But don't really do it." To hit, hold the medicine high and drop it gently. The main purpose is to scare you, but if you can't scare me, you can give me a lesson, but you have to be careful."

"I understand. How to do it!" Du San nodded vigorously with this intention, and even at this moment, several ways to tease him came up in his mind!

"And."

Chu Heng turned his eyes to Jiang Fanghao again, thought for a while and said: "You should also add some burdens to him, and set a goal for him every month, so that he must Complete the content of 150,000 words within the specified time. If you can't finish it, Just temporarily withhold his benefits, wages, radios, watches, the jobs arranged for his family, and even the house, all can be taken back from him first."

Jiang Fanghao gasped when he heard this! , I think this guy is really a bit too cruel.

Isn’t this so special like a knife hanging over the head of Ao Tong’s book?

If he is not careful, the knife will fall and take away everything from him!

After thinking about it for a moment, he had a shuddering feeling. He felt that if it were him, he would probably go crazy!

So, after Jiang Fanghao hesitated for a moment, he secretly glanced at Chu Heng's face and suggested with concern: "Team leader, are you putting too much pressure on me? Let's not If something happens to him, I heard that many people are going crazy, stupid, and even commit suicide because of the pressure! I'd better give him some time."

"This is impossible!" Chu Heng looked quite confident. , and then analyzed it for him in a clear and logical manner: "Those people you mentioned are all because they have no hope in life. Lao Ao is different from them. He has a job, a house, an identity, and a family. He has a bright future, but He is full of energy, even if you give him two acres of wasteland, he can give you a big beast in one day, so you can use it with confidence!"

"Master Chu is right! !" Du San nodded in agreement.

However, Jiang Fanghao was still worried: "But..."

"Stop it, let's just leave it like this. If we can't talk anymore, let's leave like this." Chu Heng didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he wiped himself away and went to sort out the manuscripts on the table and prepare to leave.

"Oh, please leave it quickly, I'll come, I'll come!" Du San hurried forward and grabbed it.

Seeing this, Jiang Fanghao, who knew Chu Heng's character, had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​continuing to persuade him. After a moment of silence for Ao Tongshu with sympathy, he also stood up to help organize the manuscript.

A few moments.

A few people sorted out the manuscripts and stuffed them into their bags. Chu Heng didn’t even stay and left like a gust of wind.

Jiang Fanghao followed Du San and sent him away, then turned back to the warehouse.

Standing at the door after entering, he glanced at the hundreds of pen holders in the warehouse who were busy writing. The faint smell of ink and the thin sound of writing instantly reached his ears and nose.

"Tap tap tap!"

Jiang Fanghao walked lightly towards Ao Tongshu, who was guarded by two sturdy men in the corner, and conveyed to him what Chu Heng had just said. aside.

“One hundred and fifty thousand?”

After hearing this, Ao Tongshu's brows instantly knitted together, and he felt the pressure doubled for a moment. However, he did not complain, nor did he ask Jiang Fanghao for permission. He just calmed down his emotions and continued to immerse himself in creation.

What’s interesting is that under this surge of pressure, he not only did not panic, but his writing was full of flowers, and his writing was so fast.

After Jiang Fanghao watched for a while, his eyes became strange when he saw his far faster creation speed and consistent quality.

This old Ao is really a bitch! …………

After Chu Heng left the Ministry of Foreign Affairs dormitory, thinking that there was nothing important at the workplace, he drove to Banchang Hutong, intending to be lazy for a long time and go home to read the books written by Ao Tong.

Volga flew in the slightly warm spring breeze, the wheels rolling over the scattered and mottled tree shadows, and soon returned to the ancient and quiet Banchang Hutong.

After parking the car close to the wall, Chu Heng carried his bag and came to the two vermilion doors, reached out and patted the door knocker.

Because the yard is too big and he is afraid that no one will know who is coming in, so the gate to his yard is basically unlocked during the day.

“Dong dong dong!”

"Who is it?"

Soon, Yang Guizhi's voice sounded from behind the door.

"I, Sister Guizhi."

"Here it is." Yang Guizhi quickly quickened her pace, opened the courtyard door for him, and asked with some confusion: "Why are you back at this time? ?”

“I don’t have anything to do at work today, so I’ll just come back and take a rest.” Chu Heng casually handed the pine flower tripe he bought on the road to the elder sister, then carried the bag and went into the hospital.

After walking around the Wanfu Screen Wall and passing the green fruit trees in the front yard, he just arrived at the Moon Gate and saw the little Huniu teasing the myna on the stone bench in the backyard pavilion.

The little guy raised his little buttocks, lying on the stone table with his upper body, holding his chin in his hands, blinking his big dark eyes, and making milky noises to the silly bird standing in the cage staring at her with big eyes and small eyes. He shouted angrily: "Barking like a dog!"

"Woof!"

Myna was also very smart, and barked immediately, and he looked very much like Xiao Hei.

“Roar!”

When Xiaobai, who was lying under the stone bench, heard the cry, he suddenly stood up, bared his teeth and rushed towards Xiaohei, who raised his head blankly, biting him until he screamed.

"Cluck!" Little Huniu smiled happily, and then continued to order: "Learn from thrush!"

"Chi chi chi chi!"

Myna still learned it. Presentable.

“Learn from godmother!”

"Ouch, good man, stop quickly, I'm going to die!"

"Fuck! I'll stew you stupid bird sooner or later!"

Chu Heng's face instantly turned black, and he hurriedly Step forward quickly.

This time, he was really murderous!

(End of this chapter)

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