Jin Mingshen takes the surveillance video and directly finds Haozi, who is squatting in the office happily playing games. When the mobile phone is snatched from his hand, the whole popularity jumps up from the sofa on the spot.
"Who dares to rob your cell phone? It's killing me!"
"Oh? You want my life? " Jin Ming has a deep sense of bones. He is playing with Haozi's mobile phone with his fingers. He glances at the man whose face turns pale because he has said something wrong. He has a long leg and sleepily nests in the sofa. His voice is steady and low: "I'll give you a chance to atone. Do you want it?"
Can he say no? Hao Zi silently Tucao in his heart, but his face is very flattering, but he didn't make complaints about his shoulders and legs.
"Yes, boss, what do you want me to do? I'll do it for you even if you go up to Dao mountain and down to the sea of fire! "
Jin Ming looks at the man in front of him with a smile. I don't know if his subordinates will be surprised when they look at Haozi, but that's not what he cares about.
Just as Haozi is waiting for his boss's arrangement, Jin Mingshen doesn't know where to change a black clip and throws it in front of him.
Waiting for Haozi to pick up the things in a hurry, Jin Mingshen said slowly: "here are three hours to repair this thing for me."
"Well, didn't I give it to Liang Fei? How did you get back to the boss? " Haozi looks at the object in his hand, and then he opens his mouth in doubt. But to Jin Mingshen's smiling face, he purses his mouth subconsciously. His intuition tells him not to ask.
"I'll be waiting for you here for three hours. If it doesn't work well..." The man's slender legs are overlapped together. He is obviously lazy and says careless words, but Haozi shivers. Although he doesn't finish his words, he can imagine how cruel the consequences will be if he doesn't finish the task.
With this layer of threat, Haozi is very serious in the implementation of this big project. In addition, he is skilled in technology, and what is required to be completed within three hours is to let him finish one hour ahead of time.
When Haozi came back to the office with a monitor, his dark face was full of excitement. Before he arrived, his voice went into Jin Mingshen's ear: "boss, it's done!"
Jin Ming deeply thought of something unpleasant. When Haozi came in, the man's face was as gloomy as a prelude to the storm. Haozi was so excited that he stifled his explanation back to his stomach. His voice was like a mosquito: "boss, what's the matter?"
"Nothing. What's the matter?" Jin Mingshen quickly arranges his facial expression, stands up, takes the monitor in the other party's hand, turns around and leaves. It's not until the person is almost out of the door that Haozi feels that the boss seems to be not right.
After Jin Mingshen left, he didn't go home immediately. As soon as he turned the steering wheel, he seemed to drive in the direction of Jin's family.
Jin's group is a commercial dragon in C City. Its wealth is accumulated by several generations. It's no exaggeration to say that Jin's group is a famous family. The chairman of Jin's group is Jin Mingshen's father, who has married for two terms. Now this is Jin Mingshen's stepmother.
It's ironic to say that Lanbing is his stepmother, but the son that the woman brought is his half brother.
The man in the driver's seat looks dark. Everyone in the family, except his brother, is so hypocritical that he feels sick. Especially his stepmother, who clearly hates him, pretends to be a good wife and mother in front of his father. That affectation really makes him feel sick.
In the distance, you can see a slightly old building surrounded by a forest garden, which is the Jin family's old house.
Jin Mingshen has just stopped his cool Maybach. As soon as Yu Guang skims, he finds that there is a royal blue Rolls Royce business car nearby. I'm afraid he can't drive such a low-key but luxurious car except his brother.
The corner of the man's mouth pulled out a subtle radian, the car key drew a beautiful parabola in the air, accurately threw it into the servant's hand, and strode toward the royal blue car.
The car didn't turn off. Except for waiting for him, Jin Mingshen couldn't think of any other reason.
"The old man told you to wait for me here?" Before Jin Mingshen came in, the door opened and his long legs stretched out, followed by a face that was equally handsome and indignant.
A man's face is carved with distinct features, thick eyebrows and high nose. When you look carefully, there are some similarities between their eyebrows and eyes, but Jin Mingshen's appearance is more beautiful and has more impact, while Jin Qizhen's is introverted, giving people a sense of calmness. You only need one look to see their very different personalities.
When Jin Qizhen heard Jin Mingshen's words, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and his tone was a little reproachful and helpless: "that's our father. How can you call him old man like that?"
Jin Mingshen's face is noncommittal and keeps silent. Every time he teaches like this, his ears are getting calloused.
Jin Qizhen also knew his brother's temper. He sighed helplessly. He stepped forward and approached Jin Mingshen. He lowered his voice and said slowly, "wait a minute, don't make your father angry. He already knows that you didn't go to the company these days. This time he asked you to come back because of this. In addition..."The man suddenly stopped talking, and his face also showed a dignified expression. Looking at Jin Ming's eyes, he clenched his hand and continued: "my mother These days may do you some bad things, you pay more attention to it
With that, no matter what reaction Jin Mingshen heard, he strode to the gate. The housekeeper was waiting anxiously.
In the living room, Jin Huajun's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. On his side, there was a capable and beautiful woman.
She is Jin Mingshen's stepmother. Years of maintenance make years seem to ignore this woman. She is almost 50 years old.
Jin Mingshen didn't seem to feel the pressure of the atmosphere. After he walked in carelessly, he went into the sofa, ignoring Jin Junhua's increasingly dark face and Jin Qizhen's wink at him.
"You stand up for me!" Jin Junhua roars like he wants to lift the roof. People with a bad heart may be shocked by the man's voice.
But Jin Mingshen obviously saw many such storms. He got up slowly and raised his voice carelessly: "I'm not deaf. I don't need such a big voice."
"You..." Jin Junhua wanted to smoke in his head, and he wanted to give him a slap, but his eyes, which were as silent as the sea, and his full of anger, were forced down by him.
After a few deep breaths, Jin Junhua calmed down his anger.