MTL - 100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death-Chapter 10

"In early March, there will be a royal banquet in London. The British royal family is nominally celebrating the Emma Princess, but they have invited the world's leading tycoons and politicians to participate. The main purpose is to promote the British economy. During the banquet, it will probably There are a few small economic and trade conferences."

"There are five famous people in Huaguo accepting the invitation, among them Xing Yuan." Zheng Xingguo said: "Recently because the special police team has tight control, the attack has been reduced a lot, and the rest of the small fights are not worth mentioning. However, Xing Yuan went to London this time. After all, it is someone else's territory. His bodyguards are bound to be restricted everywhere. Our special police team can't blatantly follow abroad. This trip is a 'flying wolf' opportunity, but it is also your chance. ""

Ye Wenxuan: "Since the danger of this banquet is so big, why should he go?" After all, it is about family life.

Zheng Xingguo said with a smile: "If the Xingshi Group is in power, if it is shrinking at home because of fear of injury, then he is not worthy of being the boss of Xing."

Ye Wenxuan thought about it and felt quite right: "So, in what role do I want to approach him this time?"

"In the Xing Group, we also have some connections, and we generally know the personnel changes within them."

Zheng Xingguo pulled out a few sheets of paper from one side of the drawer, and then pulled out a SLR camera: "This time I went to London for a feast. The Xing Group will release the trip of Xing Yuan and his entourage on their official website. Several industries that are currently being promoted are being promoted. Of course, because Xing Yuan is a good seller, the dual selling point of 'Billionaire' and 'The Best of the Best' is more likely to attract people's attention to Xing's and Xing's industries."

Ye Wenxuan thinks of Xing Yuan’s face and his rather perfect body proportion, not only nodded: “He really has the potential of being a superstar, and I heard that it’s a 'national husband’ candidate.”

Zheng Xingguo clicked on the paper on the table: "The photographer who was responsible for taking pictures with him for some reason left, and we spent a little effort to get the job."

“Photographer?” Ye Wenxuan took a few steps forward and picked up the sheets of paper and found it to be a personal resume.

The photo of the resume is a one-inch photo of himself. The personal introduction and work experience are the same as the facts. He only hides his identity as a counter-terrorism police officer.

Zheng Xingguo: "The interview session has been saved. On the 15th of this month, an assistant named Xing Yuan will contact you to see Xing Yuan. If Xing Yuan nods and agrees, your work will be fixed."

Ye Wenxuan looked up: "Hey, if he didn't nod?"

Zheng Xingguo seriously looked back at him: "Let him nod."

Ye Wenxuan raised an eyebrow and learned to return a "yes".

Then he did not talk nonsense, took the resume and SLR camera on the table, and said goodbye to Zheng Xingguo, then turned out of the office.

During the Spring Festival of the year, Ye Wenxuan and the special affairs department colleagues who stayed in the city of B have spent the same year. He and the group only know each other for half a year, but when they are in the city, they are the designers of the same time. They get along more and more freely.

Probably because they are in government agencies, everyone’s ideological awareness is extremely high, or these people have experienced too many tasks. The brothers around them are basically life and death, and there is no intrigue in conflicting interests. It really looks like a big one. Family-like.

Ye Wenxuan is the one who joined the latest, but he can also appreciate the true feelings contained in it.

He looks at Xing Yuan's information every day, exercises photography skills, sometimes goes to the office to watch duty, or attends an internship with Zhong Lei and others, so he has passed a meaningful New Year.

On February 15, Xiaoxue flew.

Ye Wenxuan looked at himself in front of the mirror, a dark gray slim trench coat with a matching sweater and black trousers and a pair of brown Martin boots.

Although it is all in dark-colored attire, he has a string of eye-catching silver pendants around his neck, surrounded by a beige gray collar. Ye Wenxuan looked around and picked up a silver-gray watch with a metallic luster and carefully put it on his left wrist.

The supple black hair is neatly combed, loosely tied behind the head and tied into the shape of a horsetail.

His body has a fight with the model, his face is also good, even wearing a pair of old-fashioned glasses, it does not detract from the unique charm of this person.

Put the black backpack with photographic equipment back, and pick up the bag with all kinds of camera parts. Ye Wenxuan finally looks at himself in the glasses, his right hand puts **** on his lips, and then gives himself a kiss.

"Everything is ready to go."

Last night, a man named Xu Yan called him. This is said to be one of Xing Yuan’s business assistants. He usually worked with other assistants to help Xing Yuan handle his official duties. He is sometimes responsible for the new employees, because Zheng Xingguo is vague, Ye Wenxuan is not sure, this is not clear about the relationship with the special affairs department.

He quietly reviewed his resume in his heart, and took a mobile phone to see the address that Xu Yan sent him yesterday. The taxi driver around him always wanted to talk to him. Ye Wenxuan casually returned to him a few words, and then he stopped talking.

When the driver saw that he didn't want to talk, he had to open the communicator on the car and started to fart with the riders.

I just don’t know if the weather is bad today. The communicator is always accompanied by the current sound of “stinging thorns.” The driver’s debugging is still the same, and it is not boring.

There was a small snow outside the car. Ye Wenxuan looked up at the scenery outside the window. He heard the driver pat the communicator and whispered wisely.

The meeting place is in the headquarters of the Xing Group in the capital. The headquarters of the Xing Group is located in the suburbs of the city of B. It is said that Xing bought a whole piece of land there to build a business park belonging to Xing.

After waiting for the place, Ye Wenxuan finally knows why the headquarters is located in the suburbs.

The headquarters of Xing Group is really too big.

In front of it is a magnificent architectural complex. Ye Wenxuan’s eyes are everywhere. From the main building in front of him to hundreds of meters away, there are at least eight high-rise buildings with more than 30 floors. In addition, there are other novel designs. There are so many high and low buildings, but I don’t know what it is.

After all, the Xing Group has been involved in various industries. If there is no clear logo, it is really difficult to assert the function of each building here.

He registered his identity at the guard, and made a phone call to Xu Yan. The latter told him to wait a moment in the main building lobby, and a reception lady would come over and lead him upstairs.

This posture has not been seen in the time of Spencer.

Ye Wenxuan walked all the way along the wind and snow, because the meeting time was set at 8:00 am, he saw many white-collar workers who came to work on the road.

These people are in a hurry, but they look relaxed. If they meet an acquaintance, they raise their hands and say hello, then they leave in different directions.

Everything seems to be in order.

Ye Wenxuan shot the finely shredded snow on the outside of the door, and then walked into the main hall.

Just at the reception desk, a uniformed sister asked him to enter a promenade on the right hand side. Ye Wenxuan did not have much to say. After thanking her, she followed her and arrived at the elevator all the way without squinting.

On the road or when I met several employees who went to work, I saw that this dress was in vain, and then secretly looked at a few eyes and guessed what the identity of the handsome guy was.

"Hey! 37th floor, it is here." The icy electronic female voice reminded.

The uniform girl reached out and said, "Sir, please, please."

Ye Wenxuan: "Thank you."

The gaze is everywhere, it is a simple European-style decoration building, with gray and blue as the main color, soft fluffy carpet under the feet, soft lighting on the top of the head.

A variety of oil paintings are hung on the walls on both sides. Ye Wenxuan arbitrarily glimpses one of them, and several of them are actually from the hands of the “Top Three” and “Post Three” in the European Renaissance.

I don't know if it is authentic.

So, if it is a real thing, will it really be stolen here?

He thought about it in a chaotic manner. He followed the girl and walked down the corridor without a few steps, and stopped at the end of a closed door.

The uniform sister reached out and gently pressed the doorbell, the ringing tone did not fall, the talker was connected, and a man’s voice came from inside: "Which."

The sister said sweetly: "Xu assistant, Mr. Ye arrived."

"OK, just a second."

After a few minutes, the people inside opened the door.

A man in a suit and glasses came out from the inside. When he saw him, the face was obviously awkward. Ye Wenxuan consciously said: "I am Ye Wenxuan, I have reported it today."

The glasses man immediately opened the door a little bigger, and asked him to come in sideways: "Hello, I am a promise."

Ye Wenxuan stepped into the room. The little girl who led him came to the door and didn't come in. Xu said that he would close the door and shut the person outside.

"Mr. Ye, please come with me." Xu Yan went to him and succumbed: "The boss is inside."

Ye Wenxuan immediately said: "Okay, thank you."

The two stood in a place similar to the entrance. Xu said that he took out a shoe cover from the wall-to-wall cabinet. Ye Wenxuan took it over the boots. This was followed by Xu Yan and walked past another door at the end of the entrance. .

In all fairness, it is not like an office inside.

Xing Yuan’s office seemed to open up most of the room on the 37th floor. He looked up and didn’t even see how big the office was. He just thought it was an unusually open space.

The gray-blue carpet at the foot stretched in all directions, and at the end of the right hand side was a row of floor-to-ceiling windows. At this time, half of them were covered by curtains, and the room was turned into two different extremes, light and dark. From the other half, you can see the snow falling outside and overlooking the entire Xingshi Group business park.

In the whole room, there are scattered pieces of elegant art, and it seems that each one is expensive.

The left hand side and the wall when they came are wooden structures, because it is too far away to see if there are other decorations, but in terms of overall perception, it looks very pleasing to the eye, presumably from the hands of a design master.

Ye Wenxuan secretly looked at this lavish office. He looked up as he walked and found that the ceiling was installed with a large, large screen.

At this point, endless images of the universe and galaxies are playing on the screen.

The fascinating starlight and the graceful ornate nebula, every detail is complete, this experience is unprecedented, as if he is looking up to see the real universe, not what is a computer-generated visual image.

8k ultra-HD resolution giant screen TV, Ye Wenxuan silently inferred the origin of this big guy on the ceiling.

Under his feet, in the shadow of countless stars, he followed Xu Yan through countless valuable works of art, and went to the window in the northeast corner of the room.

There was just the light there, a man sitting behind a huge desk, leaning against the boss chair and looking at a magazine at random.

There was a cup of steaming coffee on the table, and Ye Wenxuan shrugged his nose. The faintly scented coffee was also mixed with a touch of alcohol, a bit like brandy.