Dage

"No," Wei Qian said with some uncertainty, "Brother Xiong, you ... slow down, what do you mean? It's okay not to scare people with this?"

Lao Xiong did not continue, but just stood up and took the project proposal, and placed it in front of Wei Qian calmly: "Take it back and look at it. This is the material for the meeting tomorrow."

Wei Qian never succeeded in reading the eyes of the old bear-of course, in addition to the old bear has a city, but because his eyes are too small, he can't see where his eyes are.

Ke Lao Xiong has always been cheerful and easy to contact. Most of the businessmen who want to come to the north and go north and south, except for Mr. Zhang, who is born with a spoon, and rarely has a weird personality.

此时 However, at this time, Wei Qian felt from him for the first time the rejection that was about to permeate the air. The old bear sat back on the sofa cushion on the ground, crossed his legs a little bit hard, and drew a cross against the Buddhist scriptures on the wall.

He seems to be trying to make himself look ridiculous, trying to make himself look crazy.

Sometimes it's probably crazy.

Wei Qian hesitated a moment, didn't say anything, picked up the proposal, got up and left.

The business proposal is full of gimmicks and probably moves people, but it doesn't move Wei Qian.

Because their early projects did not have so many people, the three fats had a bad education, and the text was not smooth. The old bears were also responsible for making money and negotiating. Therefore, such work as proposal and feasibility report is very likely. Nine is from Wei Qian's hand.

怎么 How did these smokeless things blow out one by one, he knew everything.

I ca n’t just scratch my head, this is an ordinary villa project, and Wei Qian ca n’t say what ’s wrong with it.

On the way back, he grasped the project plan and thought about it all the time-Wei Qian's mind would still appear in his mind that day when they followed President Zhang ascending the hillside, they looked down at the economic forest.

到底 What's wrong with that scenario? Wei Qian carefully considered it several times, but couldn't think of it.

After all, he is still young and has too limited experience.

In the end, Wei Qian had only a shallow layer of shadow in his heart. He couldn't tell where that layer of shadow was, but there was a kind of resistance in his heart. He felt that it was better not to do this project if he could not do it.

But the old bear ...

出 Before leaving the next morning, Wei Qian finally successfully blocked San Fat, and San Fat took his car to the company together.

咳 "Ah, don't mention it." Three fat hands waved heartily, and every fat gap was filled with heart.

"At the time, weren't you in a hurry, just leave a sentence saying let me stop him, and did not explain how to stop me-I usually do not have too much contact with business, your old man is good," Dangdang "pick a pick and give me I left such a big task so I did n’t make it silly to me—Yeah, I stopped, but Brother Xiong asked, I could n’t say how ugly I was, I could n’t stop it at the time. I was thinking it would n’t work So, there was an evil idea. I called Xunzi. I was thinking, wouldn't this keep up with Xitian's invitation to Rulai Buddha? The result was a phone call. I just explained this cause and effect beforehand. He cried. "

Wei Qian: "Who? Xunzi cried?"

The three fat fangs nodded and grinned, "Isn't it, our sister Chen Lu is a great master of the palm of your hand, okay, she cried? As soon as I heard it, it wasn't a matter of heaven falling down. Frightened, I asked what was going on, and it turned out ... well, it was really ... "

Wei Qian stopped the car and waited for the red light, and slowly asked, "What's wrong with her?"

"Co-author, do you know?"

Wei Qian: "After listening, the old bear didn't tell me clearly."

San Fat sighed: "The two have been married for so many years, they have never had children, and they don't want to have a baby. The sister-in-law hasn't been pregnant. She may have been born. When she was very young, her stomach grew-- This is where you have children, do you know? Two or three surgeries were performed before and after, but the recurrence could not be prevented. Of course, the safest way was to cut it, but she herself did not agree and still wanted a child. "

No wonder ...

"Isn't Xunzi dancing before? They looked at it with ease, but it was physically exhausting, and she had the kind of charismatic personality. Her body couldn't hold it anymore, so she had to resign. Brother Xiong said at the time, After the break, it was broken. It was nothing terrible. She cut it. She refused. In the end, the two said that they would be raised for two years. It would be best if they could have a child. She asked her to have surgery. As a result, she went to the hospital for a checkup.

The red light passed, and the car behind honked an horn impatiently, and Wei Qian came back to the car and drove out: "Are you diagnosed?"

"Confirmed, how could the old bear cry like a real bear that day?" San Fat's voice dropped, and he paused for a long time before he said, "Someone will not die for 20 to 30 years after getting this disease. Like others, some people may have spread within a couple of months. Chen Lu belongs to the kind of ... luck is not so good-Qianer, anyway, what do you say? This project will be met later Are you signing or not signing? "

Wei Qian knew that he had no reason not to sign the word.

I lost my father, my middle-aged wife, and old-aged children—three major sorrows. Wei Qian caught up with one herself, and the mother-in-law caught up with one. Seeing that the old bear might soon catch up with the other.

Is it not easy to live, or are they suffering? Wei Qian really didn't want to know this answer.

When I was young, he thought that he couldn't live without his parents. If he didn't even have this emotional trust, he might as well die.

After a few years, he thought, there must be no money. If even the minimum living security is gone, it might as well be dead.

Later, he thought, there must be no dignity. If everyone looked down on him, it would be better to die.

However, he lost them one by one, some of them were obtained later, and some of them could not be found anymore, but he was still alive.

Probably the atmosphere in the car was too depressing. San Fat gave him a glance, trying to activate the atmosphere, and said, "The last two days, I heard President Zhang's big flicker and told me that it was fake science. He said there was such a rumor. People with low body temperature are susceptible to cancer, people with high body temperature are susceptible to cardiovascular disease. The two major killers of humanity, sooner or later, we have to embrace one of them. As soon as I heard, these rivers and lakes rumors are not in principle. But that's the truth, it's true that we are alive and well. Let's start as soon as possible-is your old lady okay? "

Wei Qian didn't answer. After a while, he answered unquestionably and said, "If I have one day, I will go to a place where no one can find and wait for my own death."

He Sanfa didn't take it seriously, he laughed, "Of course you say so now."

"It will be the same in the future." Wei Qian smoothly slid his car into the company garage. "The two children will grow up in the future. By that time, they should get married and get married. They should also work and work. What do I get tired of? It's the end of my life.

Yun Sanfei looked over at him side by side, and in the bleak garage, he felt that Wei Qian's face had some kind of deep self-deprecation.

谦 Wei Qian stopped the car, turned off, and sighed: "But that's a future thing, now I have to make money for them."

Suddenly, San Fat felt that he was wrong. He considered his brother and sister to form his own family in the future, but he pulled himself out and placed himself in a cold and solitary position. It seemed that he did not think of himself from the subconscious. He will marry a wife and he will have a child.

"Qianer," San Fat couldn't help but say, "Should you also consider getting married, or at least find a girlfriend?"

Wei Qian for a moment.

"You can't always be alone. Xiaobao and Xiaoyuan are all too big to see. You don't have any burden now, shouldn't you just find one? Besides, your old lady is like that, and she will need multiple people to help you in the future. "

谦 Wei Qian frowned quickly, still psychologically resisted, but then he thought, this is also true.

You have to have a home?

You ca n’t be alone at home, right?

The meeting was very smooth that day, Wei Qian's silent pampering cleared the last obstacle for the old bear, and the old bear's proposal was quickly passed.

Lao Xiong has made great efforts. Within half a month, he signed a framework agreement and a cooperation agreement with President Zhang. One month later, the project company and the management team were formally established, and the preliminary stage of exploration, planning, land acquisition, etc. The work is all in order.

City C is busy. There are too many places where people need to sit in the early stage of the project. In general, things like three fats don't interfere very much. Both Lao Xiong and Wei Qian are running. At present, neither of them is better than anyone. There was one patient and one patient in each family, so they had to scramble between the two places in turn.

Fortunately, Xiong Xunzi is willing to use a nanny, and Wei Qian is, fortunately, still Wei Zhiyuan.

On the day Emperor Song Song was discharged from the hospital, Wei Qian rushed back after the meeting, and saw the taxi parked downstairs. Xiaoyuan picked up Song Song, and Xiaobao carried something behind, and called the elevator to open the door for them.

From a distance, one by one looks like an adult.

Qilian Xiaobao also said that she really tried to take care of the old Song. Although she was clumsy at first, her experience gradually matured over time.

How about Xiaoyuan?

Xiao Yuan always seems to have endless energy. Wei Qian does n’t know whether he sleeps enough or not, and he is not affected by normal schooling, but watching from the house, things outside, Wei Zhiyuan ’s education and the life of his family, It seems that he has taken care of both of his hands. At least in Wei Qian's eyes, Wei Zhiyuan is very capable.

After another long negotiation and tug-of-war with the local government, Wei Qian went home for more than two months on a business trip.

The two children seemed to have gone to school, and Mrs. Song nodded in the room.

Squinting at noon, Wei Qian threw the suitcase at the door and started washing and cooking. The dishes were not cut, and Wei Zhiyuan returned.

He walked in and said, "Brother, I'll come."

Wei Qian: "It's okay, let me come. I happen to be back today, and you will have a day off."

Xi Weizhiyuan did not argue with him. He stood behind him for a while, then took a chance, and unexpectedly extended his hand from behind his back, clamped his elbow, pinched the back of the kitchen knife, and snatched it.

Wei Weiqian: "..."

Wei Weiyuan pressed against his ear and complained in a low voice: "All said I'm coming."

I was probably too close. The sound kept piercing Wei Qian's ears, and he couldn't help but excite himself, and avoided his uncomfortable side.

谦 Wei Qian walked around for a few laps and compromised and said, "You come and you come, do you have eggs? I'll get some egg soup to drink ... Hey, fuck, Wei Zhiyuan, do you want to rebel?"

Xi Weizhiyuan hugged him from behind, shaking his feet off the ground, and moved him out of the kitchen indiscriminately in the posture of moving large pieces of furniture.

"I'm still planning to force the palace to usurp the throne." Wei Zhiyuan put down him and said with a little pride, "Let's start with the royal dining room first."

This is not like the tone of Wei Zhiyuan's usual speaking, Wei Qian stunned and leaned against the door to look at him.

回来 When he came back from a business trip, Wei Zhiyuan seemed to have some inexplicable changes. Wei Qian found that during the days when he was not at home, the kid who should have been tired like a dog seemed to have some vitality.

He is not like he used to be, he always seems to have something in mind. Although Wei Zhiyuan's lack of sleep can be seen on his face, his spirit is very good, and he even becomes a little bit cheerful.

"I ca n’t do it, just ask me to work part-time. I won't let my grandmother see it. Just make a meal and clean it for you every day." Wei Qian paused and asked, "Where is the school?

"OK." Wei Zhiyuan said in a good mood. "Our community has recently been making some commonly used gadgets, and it has been sponsored last week."

赞助 "Sponsorship?" Wei Qian said, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Wei Weiyuan looked back at him and said, "Then he reached out and asked you for money?"

Wei Qian felt that he was speaking too naked, so he coughed, pretending to say: "That's not true, it depends on the value of the investment you make."

Wei Weiyuan poured the cut vegetables into the pot, and in a piece of oily "Dola" voice, he said, "If you have the ability, I can't always rely on you. Men have to go out and go around by themselves."

What else will I take care of you in the future?

Of course, Wei Zhiyuan swallowed back in the second half.

"Come on, Xiaozi, you said you were fat and you were breathing." Wei Qian laughed. "Tell my brother, how do you find sponsorship?"

Wei Zhiyuan told him happily: "At the beginning we tried to advertise, but later found that the advertising cost was too large and the effect was not good. Then we stopped, and then tracked the contact information of the target investor online and sent the advertisement directly. I went to their mailbox and made a non-reservation call for a while, but unfortunately, the e-mail is often masked. Most of the time, the non-reservation call will be intercepted directly by the front desk of others. This will not work. In the end, we will come to the door by house. "

谦 Wei Qian couldn't laugh—a few college students, rashly came to sell their team to ask for sponsorship, how many eyes do they have to suffer?

Don't say it's the big bosses, even he himself. When he encounters this kind of thing, he is probably too lazy to lift his head and let people directly block it.

"It's very difficult to ask for someone." Wei Zhiyuan said with good news and no worries. "But anyway, the result is good, and I finally got it."

之 Wei Zhongyuan's various experiences in the middle, he weighed lightly and did not describe his feelings. He has always been a kind of outstanding student with excellent IQ, but his adverse quotient has not been very good. He is much smarter and more stable than his peers, but his ability to withstand setbacks does not match all of this-here In terms of respect, he can't even compare to being scolded by his elder brother to big Xiaobao.

Wei Zhiyuan hated the feeling of powerlessness. The long, door-to-door time to carry the same set of things, and sell his door to seek investment, almost reminded him of his wandering childhood in the deep memory. .

He was helpless, but did not tell anyone that he had dived for almost a year like a headless fly. Among them, their community activities had to be stopped due to various difficulties. Many people left one after another. Wei Zhiyuan was under pressure alone. At the same time, there is a patient in his family, Mrs. Song, who needs care.

He also has to be careful not to show clues in front of the elder brother-as long as he speaks, this sponsorship will be given by Wei Qian, and Wei Zhiyuan knows it well.

But what's the point of that?

When all the negative feelings were all stirred up, and he was backlogged in his heart, Wei Zhiyuan had wanted to give up several times. For the first time, he found that it was no simpler to bear this seemingly cowardly attitude.

But has n’t Big Brother been bearing it all those years?

In those days, Wei Zhiyuan almost relied on the old yellowed photos of Wei Qian's boyhood from his wallet.

Wei Qian distressed inexplicably, just as he saw Xiao Bao washing the urinal for Granny Song for the first time.

But he couldn't express it. After being silent for a while, he could only exaggerate Wei Zhiyuan like an uncreative compliment to Xiaobao. "You ... if you are willing to come back with a girlfriend, brother I can look at you now. "

Wei Weiyuan said calmly, "That's impossible."

"Nothing at all?" Wei Qian looked at him almost with hope.

Wei Weiyuan avoided his gaze, put salt and seasoning, but his tone was firm: "Well, it's impossible."

"For your male fox ..." Wei Qian paused for a moment, and said awkwardly, "Man ... sweetheart? Don't look at the difficulty of getting a sponsorship now. If you really want to go this way, than It's much harder to get sponsorship. "

Wei Weiyuan seemed to find this "male sweetheart" statement very interesting. He didn't know what he thought of, and raised the corner of his mouth in a difficult way to restrain it. "Know, this is the beginning."

Wei Qian paused and changed his perspective: "Will that person accept you?"

Wei Weiyuan glanced at him and said hesitantly, "I don't know yet, maybe ... maybe it's not acceptable?"

Wei Qian seems to have found a breakthrough immediately, slowed down his tone, and put on a posture of patience and persuasion: "When a man reaches a certain age, he will want to marry a woman as a wife. Even if you don't want it, others will think that you still Small, don't think so far, what will you do if someone you like gets married in the future? "

Wei Weiyuan stopped all the moves and froze for a while. He whispered lonely, "Brother, don't you dig my heart?"

谦 Wei Qian looked helplessly at Wei Zhiyuan, who couldn't get in the oil and salt, and thought of the old bear saying one thing to himself—this is how Wang Ba eats the scales, and he's totally ironed.

He couldn't help thinking of Xiong Xunzi. Two months ago, Wei Qian took a chance and took Xiaobao to visit her once.

Xiong Xiongzi refused to do chemotherapy, she did not know how to convince the old bear, and the old bear was silent.

Xiong Xunzi was finally satisfied to hear Xiaobao call her "God Mom". When she looked at Xiaobao, she couldn't help thinking, if she could have a child, if she could live a few more years, yes Ca n’t I see my child grow up to Xiaobao ’s age?

看着 Looking at this little girl who lacked heart and lungs, she couldn't help thinking of her illusory future.

Before leaving, Xiong Xiuzi said to Wei Qian: "Some children are born to love beauty, and some children don't care about it by nature. It's all natural, like cats, fish, dogs, and meat. A child who loves beauty asks her to cut her hair and make up for an hour every morning to make up for beauty. It ’s a reason to kill other people ’s nature. You think you are right, but do you know how cruel you are? ”

Wei Qian knew that this was her heartfelt words.

女士 Ms. Chen Lu, she also loves beauty by nature, loves art by nature, loves her work, loves family and children, and loves life, but only halfway through, everything is interrupted forcibly and painted with a rest.

When she said this to Wei Qian, her eyes were clearly red.

That Xiaoyuan is like this, is it natural to hit a south wall like a man without looking back?

Wei Qian didn't know, but his mood fluctuated several times, and finally he was above his own bottom line.

He found sadly that his bottom line was like pants, and one day he would pick up these little cubs without leaving any pants.

Wei Qian said, "How about love, I don't care what you say, I have said what you should say, don't regret it later. You who ... that-uh, whoever, you know what I mean I do n’t know if it ’s fragrant or smelly. I have a chance to see you. ”

Xi Weizhiyuan immediately understood the meaning of concession, but after hearing the second sentence, he didn't know whether he should be happy or what, and he was tangled in his heart for a long time, and finally he answered, "Hey."

Wei Qian has to say more, but at this moment, his topic was interrupted, and there was a knock on the door.

Wei Qian responded, opened the door, but saw a strange middle-aged woman standing outside. She was perming a little yellow curly hair, like a henhouse in action, with turbid eyes and fine lines at the corners. It can be seen that it is some years old, wearing a dowry cedar that does not meet her age and looks a little bit vulgar, carrying a fake brand-name bag everywhere.

Wei Qian asked: "Who are you looking for?"

The other party saw him, but also stunned, and immediately said, "Oh ... I may have knocked at the wrong door. What, Wang Xiuhong lives in this building?"

"Wang Xiuhong" is the name of Mazi, and Wei Qian frowned. "What's the matter with you?"