My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 481 Show Cap
Just that afternoon...

"What? Solved?"

"Ah~ the termination contract has been signed, and no liquidated damages have been paid."

"what?"

"Then that guy apologized publicly to me in front of everyone..."

"This……"

Duan Xian and Duan Xiaoyi stared at the termination contract on the table together in a daze.

"Brother! Who did you ask to come forward and frighten that Hun Dan like this?" Duan Xiaoyi asked with a strange expression.

The rich second-generation boss was so arrogant before, but he is now in such a mess.

The look of someone who was clearly feeling aggrieved, but could only blush and bow obediently to apologize, fully demonstrated what it meant to be "arrogant at first and respectful later".

While Duan Xiaoyi was greatly relieved, she was equally puzzled.

She is a house girl who only knows how to play games, and she may be able to kill all directions in the game. Of course, it is impossible to have such a deterrent power in reality.

The only possibility is that Duan Xian, who has gradually gained a little fame and claimed that he will help her calm down the situation...

"Uh……"

Duan Xian was also at a loss.

During this period of time, he has appeared on many shows, and he has also made many contacts in the circle with his all-round skills trained in sales.

But there are quite a few people asking for help, but even a well-known hostess with the highest status regrets that she can't do anything about it.

As far as the only possibility left...

Is it...

No way?Obviously I just asked him to try it last night...

"Brother! Who is it? Are you telling me?"

Seeing that Duan Xian's face was a bit strange, Duan Xiaoyi couldn't help asking.

"This... I'm not very sure."

How long has it been... If Meng Lang really asked that "friend" for help, how powerful is this "friend"?

【"So, which stage do you plan to go to next?"

"Hmm... Capital, what do you think of the Capital Hotel?"]

Recalling the "joke" that Meng Lang made when they parted, Duan Xian's mind was buzzing.

The stage... is it that big?

"What is uncertainty? I'm going to thank you face to face for your help."

"Uh... I'll talk about thanking you in person later, and I have to sort out some things.

In short, it's good that the matter is settled now, and you must not be so impulsive in the future. "

"It's not my fault..." Duan Xiaoyi folded her hands on her chest with an expression of disbelief.

Duan Xian shook his head helplessly, then seemed to remember something.

"By the way, this kind of thing happened. It is estimated that it will be difficult for you to find a suitable club to join in a short time. Do you have any plans for the next step?"

"Plan? Is there any good plan, the worst is to become a game anchor, anyway, I won't die of hunger.

Besides, there is still you!
You are a big star now, from now on, I will leave the burden of supporting my parents and taking care of my worthless little sister to you! "

Duan Xiaoyi smiled and patted her elder brother's shoulder.

Duan Xian patted her hand away speechlessly, "You are only in your early twenties, it's not so early before you want to lie down.

If you have no plans, it happens that there is a job that suits you here..."

When Duan Xian finished talking about the work introduced by Meng Lang, Duan Xiaoyi was surprised.

"Baiyeji? This local company has become popular recently. It's hard to find the 'Bajie'. Even I, a house girl, have heard of its name.

Brother, when did you become so powerful? Let alone the rich second generation, even if this kind of big factory says plug people, they plug people?
You couldn't have been unspoken because of your sister, right? "

"Get out!" Duan Xian's hair was black.

"This is not your brother, I am supernatural..."

"Who is that?"

"Here! Add this game account." Duan Xian didn't answer, but just gave her an account.

"what?"

"Anyway, you don't go to work that soon. If you have time, help me bring my friends. That guy is handicapped. If you can... try to bring gold."

"I'm asking you what's the business, you want me to be a power leveling? Or a power leveling with such low difficulty as gold..."

"It's not too difficult, you have to bring it before you can tell... Also, be more polite to others."

"How much is it, just to sell your sister... Wait! Could it be that the benefactor is your friend with great powers?" Duan Xiaoyi asked suspiciously.

"Hehe..." Duan Xian smiled without saying a word.

I am also full of emotions in my heart.

Who would have thought that the guy who played games in the dormitory back then was always bronze, but now he is the king in terms of contacts and resources he can mobilize?
But not long ago, he was so downcast that he had to estimate the value of the friendship between the two because of 5 yuan...

Duan Xian smiled and shook his head.

I can only feel that this life experience is really wonderful.

I don't know when it started, the back of my all-too-familiar best friend suddenly became a little ethereal and distant...

……

"When the wind is light, take advantage of it, and go high into the sky in one fell swoop.

A few people are on the ground, look at me in the blue sky..."

The next day, in the study room of a large courtyard, Meng Lang looked at the writing on the desk and couldn't help touching his chin.

This is part of the verses in "Linjiang Immortals Who Will Believe If You Haven't Encountered Xingzang" by Hou Meng in the Song Dynasty.

On the surface, it is written that kites are flying in the blue sky, and people on the flat ground are watching.

In fact, it is expressing his extraordinary ambition to rise to the top and look down on the world.

Sure enough, not long after the poem was written, Hou Meng became an official in the court, and he rose through the ranks, serving as the censor, minister, and minister of the Zhongshu, and the same position as the prime minister.

It has truly achieved "several people on the ground, look at me in the blue sky"!
That Hu Shi was copying this poem in his study. He seemed to be ambitious...

Oh no, someone with ambition...

"Why, Mr. Meng also studies calligraphy and poetry?"

A middle-aged man's voice suddenly came from behind.

Meng Lang turned around and saw Hu Yifei walking into the study one after the other with a middle-aged man.

"Sorry, I just came back from an out-of-town survey, didn't I keep Mr. Meng waiting?"

Hu Yonghua smiled and stretched out his hand, just about to shake hands with Meng Lang, but when he saw the face of the young man who turned around, he couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh".

Meng Lang also stared at Hu Yonghua in astonishment, a strange expression gradually appeared on his face.

Hu Yonghua tried his best to recall for a moment, then suddenly pointed to Meng Lang and blurted out.

"Oh~ I remembered! You... aren't you the young man who came to show the lower limit that day?"

rash:"……"

hello!What is a young man who "shows the lower limit"?
Let's discuss sports, friendship first, competition second!
He also recognized it at this moment. He didn't expect that this Hu Yonghua, Hu Shi, was actually one of the two middle-aged people he met in the gymnasium to test his "table tennis skills" last time...

No wonder that Secretary Li looked familiar yesterday!
Wasn't it these two people who met at the time?

"Uh...you guys knew each other before?" Hu Yifei who was on the side asked in surprise.

"Cough! I saw you once in the gymnasium before. I didn't expect you to be so close to the people in Hushi. At that time, I didn't realize that you were the mayor of the city."

Meng Lang coughed dryly and explained.

"Oh! Yes!" Hu Yonghua also felt that he had lost his composure just now, so he smiled awkwardly to smooth things over for himself.

"I didn't expect that, little brother, you are the expert that Yifei said.

This... is really as you said, the upper limit and the lower limit... are both very high!ah?Hahaha……"

"I don't dare to be an expert, but I made a fool of myself in front of you before, haha..."

"Hey! We don't even know each other! Haha!"

Seeing the two laughing awkwardly together, Hu Yifei was at a loss.

What "upper limit" and "lower limit", these two people in the gym...what happened?
After this somewhat unexpected episode, Hu Yonghua looked curiously at the seemingly ordinary young man in front of him.

Judging from the age and appearance alone, there is no so-called superior demeanor at all.

However, there is a very special confidence and casualness in this look and temperament.

At least it is impossible for an ordinary person to be so content with his current status...

"I heard that Yifei's company was brought back to life thanks to Mr. Meng, and I wanted to thank him in person.

When I saw him today, I didn't expect Mr. Meng to be so young. "

"Where, helping Mr. Hu is entirely by chance, and Mr. Hu's senior sister is my friend, and we are familiar with each other after coming and going.

Moreover, I didn't put in so much effort, I just introduced Director Gao of Changqing Biology to Young Master Hu. At best, I was just an introducer. "

Just an introducer?

How can an introducer make Hu Yifei, that brat with eyes above his head, admire him so much?
"Mr. Meng..."

"Hey! I'm on the same generation as Mr. Hu. You are the elder, Mr. Hu. You can just call me Xiaomeng."

"Hehe! That's fine, Xiaomeng, do you also like poetry and calligraphy?"

Hu Yonghua pointed to the words on the desk and asked with a smile.

A high-ranking official is willing to meet guests in a highly private study, and is willing to talk to him about his hobbies, which already represents a considerable intimacy.

It's a pity that Meng Lang is not a member of the officialdom, and Hu Yonghua's intentional release of "goodwill" can be regarded as a show for the blind...

"It's not like I like it, but my grandfather likes it. I practiced it for a few years when I was a child, but it is only at the level of the third prize in calligraphy for elementary school students."

"Uh... Hahaha!" Hu Yonghua was immediately amused by Meng Lang's "eclectic" answer.

"Brother Meng, you must be humble. Dad, you don't know what it means to practice both medicine and martial arts.

Not to mention Brother Xiaomeng's skills, last time an employee in our company suddenly went into shock, almost out of breath, and woke up after a few injections.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed there was such a young miracle doctor! "

Hu Yifei is naturally extremely respected.

"Oh?" Hu Yonghua looked at Meng Lang with a strange look.

"So, Xiaomeng's family must be well-educated?"

"Hehe! I don't dare to be a master of knowledge, but my ancestors can be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period..."

He didn't lie, the Meng family tree respected Mencius as the "first ancestor".

As for what kind of thousand-year-old family inheritance the two father and son will come up with...

Then it's none of my business.

Sure enough, Hu Yonghua's eyes fluctuated slightly.

However, the purpose of his coming to see Meng Lang today was to test the other party and see how good he was as a "superior", but it was not so easy to be fooled by a young man with a few words...

He picked up the calligraphy on the table and said, "I just wrote this calligraphy yesterday. What do you think of it, Xiao Meng?"

how about it?
How about what?
That is to say, the level is a bit better than ordinary people, and it is more than enough than the top. There are so many calligraphy masters in this world, and they are all leaders...

"Cough! The pen is like a dragon and a snake, and the momentum is extraordinary!"

Hu Yonghua naturally knew what level he was, so he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Then what does Xiaomeng think of this poem?"

poetry?
Meng Lang was taken aback.

Why are you talking about poetry again?
He glanced at the words on the table again...

"A good poem, with the ambition of Lingyun, very bold."

"Hmm! It seems that Xiao Meng also understands poetry.

When the wind lightly borrowed strength, I jumped into the sky in one fell swoop, and a few people were on the ground, looking at me in the blue sky...

Going out and entering the prime minister, success and fame, which person didn't have some lofty ambitions when he was young?hehe……"

Hu Yonghua looked at Meng Lang and smiled, but his eyes were meaningful.

Meng Lang was a little dazed when he was stared at, but he immediately realized that he was amused.

The other party was obviously talking about poetry, but he was actually telling himself...

Fame and fortune, who can escape the vulgarity?
There are no saints in this world.

You are young, you don't want money, you don't want fame, you don't seek fame and wealth, what is it for?
This... seems to have doubts about his purpose...

Maybe this poem was intentionally left here to wait for me...

After all, at my age, it is really difficult to connect with "superior".

The other party is not Hu Yifei, who has been in the officialdom for many years, and I am afraid that he has already developed a city mansion with insight into the world.

The encounter between myself and Hu Yonghua before, maybe instead of increasing the favorability of the other party, it may have deepened the other party's doubts...

After all, it's too coincidental, it's hard to say that he didn't deliberately get close to the Hu family...

This is the disadvantage of opening a new fate line. Without the "certain future", all situations can only be adjusted according to circumstances.

but……

The corner of Meng Lang's mouth curled up.

This kind of small scene, if I deal with it now, I don't need the ability to predict at all...

"Is it Ling Yun's ambition to become a general and become a prime minister?
I think the poem... shouldn't be read that way. "

"Oh?" Hu Yonghua frowned. "How to say?"

"This kite goes up with the wind, looking down on all beings, but it is still unavoidably bound by the strings of the kite.

Fame and fortune are all a thing of the past.

Unable to break away from the shackles of this 'thread', no matter how high the kite flies, in the end it will only be able to see clouds and smoke, but not the higher scenery!
But if the line of fame and fortune is broken, it will skyrocket to ninety thousand miles...

At that time, it was the real 'several people on the flat ground, look at me in the blue sky'..."

Hu Yonghua's breathing was stagnant.

He had to admit that he was taken aback for a moment by the courage of the young man in front of him.

But... Who can't say beautiful words?
Break free from the "line of fame and fortune"?
It is simple to say.

Ordinary people's goals are as high as the sky, which is to get out of the generals and get into the picture. Do you really want to run to the stars and the sea?

This is indeed very "off-line"!

Are there really young people with such a realm beyond the general public?

At what age did you start enlightening?
Even if you dye half your head of gray hair, add a few more crow's feet, and add a little bit of vicissitudes, it will be more convincing to me, right?

"Xiao Meng, you are really insightful about poetry, but do you really think that there will be such saints in the world?
He is not for fame and fortune, so what is it for? "Hu Yonghua asked tentatively.

It's very simple, there is great terror between life and death!
Fame and fortune in the face of this kind of horror... what a fart?

But this cannot be said...

Severe suspicion is a common problem of all superiors.

Meng Lang knew that no matter how beautiful his words were, he might not be able to dispel the other party's suspicion, so he decided to end today's meeting in another way.

"I don't know if there are any saints in this world...but we can make a bet."

"Bet?" Hu Yonghua froze for a moment.

"Hmm! It's been a long time since I played table tennis, how about... let's have another round?" Meng Lang said with a smile.

"Ping... ping pong?!"

Hu Yonghua had a strange expression on his face.

You, a beginner who can't even catch my serve, actually want to bet with me with ping pong balls?
Meng Lang smiled and said nothing.

Do you know what is called Shibie for three days, such as after 30 years?

Coupled with the "magic power of overclocking", let alone an amateur player, I am sure to win an Olympic gold medal for you...

Last time I showed the lower limit, this time...

The show is capped...

……

After half an hour...

Meng Lang left Hu's house with Hu Yonghua's pair of "Lin Jiang Xian" smiling.

Only Hu Yonghua was left staring blankly at the ping pong ball in his hand.

Completely began to doubt life...

(End of this chapter)