C575 You're Still Doubting My Shooting Skills?
C575 You're Still Doubting My Shooting Skills?
On the other side, Nan Chuan put away his phone and rubbed his bitter face to make himself look more energetic. Then he walked towards the office.
"Get lost. Go to the Finance Department to settle the bill. You don't have to come tomorrow!"
As soon as he went in, he heard Qin Muchen say this.
Nan Chuan's body trembled. He hurriedly stood aside respectfully and did not dare to make a sound.
The few people in the office were all members of the L. K. 's headquarters who had some weight in their management. Yet, Qin Muchen casually said that they were going to be fired?
The management staff did not expect that Qin Muchen would fire them just because it was a small matter.
One should know that they were all senior employees of L. K. Corporation. The few of them had been working for seven or eight years. The L. K. Corporation was the top enterprise of the financial world, and it controlled the economic lifeline of Country J.
Even if they were not in high management positions, they would still feel superior when they went out.
If they were fired just like that, not only would they lose a job and face, they would also cause people to hesitate. It would not be so easy to find a job again.
Although their abilities were outstanding, they would also receive preferential treatment from other companies when they went out. But how could they compare to L. K. Corporation?
Seeing that there was still someone among them who wanted to say something, Nan Chuan quickly gave them a look and let them go out.
Although the L. K. Corporation had never lacked people who came to apply for the job, these were old employees after all. Nan Chuan also knew them. No matter what, they could not be fired for such a small matter.
Those who could work under Qin Muchen's watch were not to be trifled with. They exchanged a few glances before leaving.
Nan Chuan was afraid that he would pursue this matter further, so he quickly spoke to divert his attention.
The thing that could divert Qin Muchen's attention the most was naturally related to Su Ziyue.
"Boss, Nan Ke just called me. She said Ma'am went downstairs to eat. "
As soon as he said that, Qin Muchen's expression changed. However, his face quickly turned cold again. "What does it have to do with you if she went downstairs to eat? Why did you report such a small matter to me? "
Although Qin Muchen said so, he had already reached out his hand to take the coat that was hanging on the back of the chair and strode outside.
Nan Chuan asked recklessly, "Boss, where are you going?"
However, Qin Muchen did not even look at him and walked straight out.
He took a big step. Before Nan Chuan could react, he had already walked out of the office.
Nan Chuan had no choice but to follow.
After following Qin Muchen to the parking lot, Nan Chuan consciously opened the car door for him. He sat in the driver's seat and drove towards the villa.
Who was the one who said that it was such a small matter?
However, Nan Chuan only dared to think about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.
In the end, Nan Ke also did not find Su Ziyue's phone.
Lin Enxue had previously called her but she could not remember the number. She only wanted to find the phone. There was a call record on it so that she could find Lin Enxue.
However, if she could not find the phone, she had no other choice.
It made sense. Qin Muchen had already locked her up, so why would he leave his phone with her?
No one knew better than her how cautious and careful he was.
She didn't have much of an appetite either, so she ate some and went upstairs.
Nan Ke looked at her going upstairs and wanted to say something but stopped herself. But in this kind of situation, whatever she said seemed unnecessary.
Su Ziyue also could not listen.
At this moment, the sound of a car engine could be heard from outside.
Nan Ke was slightly stunned. The boss and the others were back?
She turned her head to look upstairs again. Su Ziyue's figure had already disappeared at the staircase. Clearly, she had already entered the room.
She did not know if she had heard the sound of the car.
When Qin Muchen came in, he only saw Nan Ke standing alone in the hall. Her face immediately turned cold. "Where is she?"
"Ma'am just returned to her room. " Nan Ke shrunk her neck slightly and her voice was no different from usual.
When Qin Muchen heard this, he looked at Nan Ke with a gloomy expression.
Nan Ke silently swallowed her saliva. Was it wrong for her to say that Ma'am had returned to her room?
After two seconds, Qin Muchen turned around and walked upstairs. After taking two steps, he turned around and asked Nan Ke. "Did she eat just now?"
Nan Ke nodded. "Yes. "
But she did not eat much.
Qin Muchen could guess what Nan Ke meant when he heard her lack of confidence.
Previously, he dragged Su Ziyue back to her room. The two of them were hanging out on the bed and had already missed lunch. It was almost dinner time, so she was not hungry?
Nan Ke could not help but shake her head. Since Ma'am was worried about how much food she ate, why did he still lock her in the villa and not let her go out?
Although Ma'am usually did not like to go out, being locked up like this was like locking up a pet. . .
This kind of feeling, Nan Ke felt like going crazy just thinking about it.
In the room, Su Ziyue sat down in front of the phone in the room. She picked up the phone and was about to press the phone when the door was suddenly opened.
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Her hands moved slightly and then she continued to make the call.
How dare she not say a word. The person who pushed the door open and entered her bedroom, Who else could it be besides Qin Muchen?
She didn't even turn around to look at him. She just pulled out the phone.
However, just because she ignored Qin Muchen didn't mean that he wouldn't cause trouble for her.
He walked forward and grabbed the phone in Su Ziyue's hand and threw it to the side. His voice was low and cold, without a trace of warmth, "Who are you calling?"
Su Ziyue took the phone over without saying a word and continued to dial.
Qin Muchen's face changed immediately. He directly tore off the connection of the landline and shouted loudly, "I'm asking you who you are calling!"
Su Ziyue pursed her lips tightly. Her strength was so great that her lips were a little pale.
She looked at Qin Muchen with a faint anger in her eyes. Her voice was neither cold nor warm. "Why do you care who I call?"
"Ha! Don't think I don't know who you are calling! You want to call Lu Shichu? " Qin Muchen sneered.
Suddenly, he took out his phone and threw it on Su Ziyue's body. "Call me. I want to see if you can still call a dead person. "
Su Ziyue was provoked by his words and her eyes widened. Her eyes were bloodshot and her voice became hoarse. "He is really. . . Dead?"
"Of course. I started using guns when I was fourteen. Are you still doubting my marksmanship?"
Qin Muchen's face was as sinister as a dark Asura. A smile slowly seeped out of his lips.
Su Ziyue clenched her hands tightly and looked at him without saying a word.
Qin Muchen saw that she did not speak for a long time. She just bit her lips tightly as if she was masochizing herself. His expression changed. He suddenly took a step forward and lowered his head to look at her. "You don't want to talk anymore? Accept the fact that Lu Shichu was already dead? Hah!"
The two of them were very close. Only two centimeters away, their breaths intertwined.
At such a close distance, it didn't seem intimate at all.
It was as if there was an invisible yet incomparably firm barrier separating them in the middle, and the distance between them was terrifying.