When the villain does not follow the script to die

He Cheng is an old man of the He family. He grew up with He Zuo since he was a child. At the same time, he has been working by He Zuo's side since then. It can be said that it is another famous brand of the He family that is placed outside, and it is even inconvenient for He Zuo to show up in some places. At that time, he was the one who stood up to replace He Zuo.

Many times He Zuo entrusted him with many tasks, and he did it very well. He never let the He family down. Take him to play in the amusement park, take him to eat things that his uncle forbids him to eat, tell him stories, no matter how bad he is, he never dislikes him.

In the next few years, as he gradually reached the age of going to school, he personally picked him up and dropped him off from school. During the many years of company, He Cheng gave him the feeling that his own uncle only had the kindness and casualness. Cheng has never had any airs around him, because no matter how ugly or sloppy he is, he has been seen.

He Cheng also arrived very quickly. He answered his call at noon and came over to deal with these matters in the afternoon. It was useless for him to worry a little more. He drove his Maserati back to Hehe Film and Television. fell on his head.

After working hard all afternoon, at nine o'clock in the evening, he held a second meeting with his subordinate team. After finalizing many details, he waved his hand to let everyone go back to rest. When he was walking back from the meeting room, he heard the phone ringing. When I took it over and looked at it, my head suddenly grew bigger, but I still had to accept my fate and pick it up, "Uncle, what are your orders for calling me this late at night?"

"Are you going to invest in a show with Teng Shuyue?" He Zuo asked straight to the point, frowning.

He Siheng didn't think much of it, and directly admitted, "That's right, although that woman doesn't have much brains about other things, she is quite courageous in investing. I think she took out 4000 million in one go, such a big deal." A sum of money, of course, cannot be refused."

He Wei didn't say a word, and He Siheng continued: "Besides, he invested with Zhao Ziwei in the first place, and I'm the one who got a cheap ride. Don't you see if the people below me can think of a variety show? I will also invest in a movie, and I think that the few literary films invested in the first half of the year won the international A-category main competition unit award, and I think they will not be able to return to their original value."

He Zuo agreed, "I'm just telling you, you have to be clear-headed about what you should do, and you will be confused after a few good words from others."

He Siheng was unhappy at the time, "Am I that kind of person? Even if you give me a fairy, I'm not in the mood to fall in love now. Besides, you send people abroad to manipulate me all day long. What do you say? Don't trust me? Throw me a bunch of mess? It's not interesting."

"The jobs in China will be yours sooner or later. It's just a matter of time. I will do my best to keep Ah Cheng and help you. Otherwise, you can go to Africa as soon as possible." He Zuo said mercilessly.

He Siheng was completely sluggish about this matter, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. How could he not know that his mother should be in charge of the family work, but his mother's health has not been very good in recent years, and his grandmother is getting old? Gao, more work is on the shoulders of my uncle alone. He was still working in school and busy with graduation until last year, so now he can help share some of the burden.

Uncle has not been married for these years, he is the only junior in the family, and there are not many things he can do. As he grows up, he slowly comes into contact with the family business, and he realizes that those things he used to do are just small things. It's just a small fuss, the little money earned from investing in stocks is not even more valuable to my uncle than the money he made from tutoring himself in his spare time.

On the eve of his graduation, he also grew up quickly, and soon became Mr. He, who was said by senior executives to be able to take charge of his own affairs, but he never enjoyed the dedicated and independent patient guidance from his uncle. What you say, what you say when you are angry, eventually become wordless sand in the wind.

He felt that he might also need to go surfing on the grassland to soothe his wounded soul.

Besides, Teng Shuyue and his group drove all morning and arrived at the destination before sunset in the afternoon, but unfortunately, his uncle's family just changed places two days ago, so they had to hand over the things to this relative, vegetables When he gave this relative the flour and food, he had a smile on his face and praised Wuyunga for growing up and promising.

Of course, Teng Shuyue and the others didn't understand, they were just guessing. They didn't get out of the car after that, and when Wu Yunga came back disappointed, the group drove forward again, and finally faced the sky before it went completely dark. , found the place where the cooking smoke rose.

Teng Shuyue and the others decided that no matter whether it was his uncle's family or not, they would stay here. After those prairie wolves blocked the way, they all had lingering fears. Although they had prepared tents, they didn't dare to camp outside easily, let alone them. This place is much colder than Nancheng, and even the sun sets earlier.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, it gradually became dark, and driving on the grassland was like stepping in thick fog. This time, they had the guidance of their relatives just now, and they also had a direct and accurate direction. Basically, there was nothing wrong with driving all the way. But Horqin Grassland is too big.

In the middle, they also met a team that went out to herd sheep. The man was wearing a Mongolian robe, riding on a horse, holding a harness pole in his hand, and he was very proud.

They wanted to watch it for a while, but after driving out for a few minutes, Wu Yunga was startled suddenly, and then turned around and drove back. They were all taken aback, and suddenly understood something, "The one just now?"

Wu Yunga wasn't sure either, but he was a little confused at the moment, "I don't know either, but I want to go back and have a look."

The sheep-herding man was indeed Wuyunga's uncle, but he was different from the strong man in his memory. He seemed to be much older and not as burly as before. The Naadam he remembered fell down three times with his bare hands. The four young men suddenly grew old in an instant.

His eyes were a little red, and he didn't know what to say for a while when he stood in front of his uncle. After a long time, he suddenly asked, "I'll help you drive the sheep. You can go back by car."

His uncle looked at the tall car, it looked like it should be very valuable, he shook his head slowly and refused.

His uncle doesn't speak Chinese very well. Seeing their embarrassment, he didn't know what to say for a long time, and in the end he didn't know how they talked. Anyway, in the end, Wu Yunga was wearing thick clothes and stepped on Martin boots to accompany him. His uncle went to herd the sheep together.

Xiao Jiang went to the front to drive, followed the direction of his finger and quickly saw the faint smoke and fireworks blowing over there, as if the lost people finally found their way, as long as they keep going, all the sufferings will be solved...

At such a moment, against the bitter cold wind on the grassland, a layer of snowflakes suddenly floated in the air, and she seemed to have an instant epiphany.