Entrepreneurial God, I have tens of millions of employees

The performance of X6 is still very stable.

At least Chen Pingsheng feels very good when driving it.

It only takes half an hour to get to Shacheng.

Chang Fu is very nervous. He has never seen Yang Qian since she got married.

There is no contact even.

He only hears some scattered information about her from his classmates when he goes home every year.

This time they are going to meet suddenly, and it is at this time when she is getting divorced.

He has mixed feelings in his heart.

A playboy like him, who has been hanging out with women for years, also loves only one flower in his youth.

He sends voice messages from time to time, but Chen Pingsheng is too lazy to reply him.

The agreed meeting place is KTV. As a post-80s generation, he still has a special feeling for KTV.

He goes there to sing a few songs when he is free, which has become a favorite of many post-80s generations.

The stage is a large private room, which can accommodate dozens of people without being crowded.

In order to relieve the tension, Chang Fu first ordered two songs for his friends to sing, and even pulled Chen Pingsheng to join.

Several people drove cars, and they couldn't drink alcohol, so the atmosphere was obviously worse.

"Old Chen, what should I say to Yang Qian when she comes?"

"Hello, my name is Chang Fu."

"Can you be a little creative?"

Chang Fu laughed. This guy is really like wearing sunglasses and asking a blind man. He was pointing blindly.

He suddenly remembered that Old Chen, this bastard, has only had one wife since he was a child.

There is not even a little gossip. Asking him is really like a blind man touching an elephant.

Chen Pingsheng said: "It's just a simple meeting with old classmates. Why are you so nervous?"

"I'm not nervous, I haven't seen her for many years. If she knew that I drive a Mercedes-Benz now, would she regret her choice back then?"

"I don't know whether she will regret it, but you must still have feelings for me."

"You're talking nonsense."

It was like a hedgehog whose tail was stepped on, and he suddenly got angry.

No matter who asked, he would never admit it.

This is a man's dignity.

Chen Pingsheng was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, Yang Qian was coming soon.

When she came, he would know after asking.

He went to order songs for his wife honestly. Song Yanxi liked to sing Rene Liu's songs.

Every time he came to KTV, he would order "Love You Very Much" and "Love You Very Much".

The singing was also good.

Just when he went to order songs, two women came to the door.

Yang Qian, who was tall and full of literary temperament, still had long straight black hair.

She was wearing a white down jacket that was hard to describe the cleanliness.

She looked the same, but with a little more temperament and maturity.

More than ten years later, who still remembers the youthful white moonlight that they once loved.

In class.

The teacher shouted: Chang Fu, sit behind Yang Qian.

Chang Fu lowered his head and was very nervous. The happiest time of the day was to see her studying seriously.

In the crowd, he would only look at her from a distance.

The beginning of the two was when Yang Qian was entangled by a gangster after school.

Chang Fu walked behind her, took a brick and hit her on the forehead without saying a word.

This not only shocked the gangsters, but also scared Yang Qian.

From then on, Yang Qian began to pay attention to this poor student in the class who didn't talk much but liked to secretly look at her.

Later, when the exams started, Yang Qian successfully entered the best middle school in the county.

Chang Fu learned hairdressing, and was still in the position closest to her.

Every time Yang Qian cut her hair, she would go to him.

From him not knowing how to cut hair to being able to cut it short normally.

Later, Yang Qian asked him: "Do you like me?"

That year she was already a senior high school student.

And he had studied hairdressing for three years, and Chang Fu said "hmm".

Yang Qian chuckled and started dating him for the first time.

The two watched ducks in the park for a day and drank two small Cokes.

Later, half a year passed.

Yang Qian took the initiative to invite Chang Fu to the hotel. He thought they were just chatting, but after taking a shower, she was only wearing a small bathrobe that couldn't cover her delicate figure.

She asked him: "Do you want to sleep with me?"

Chang Fu shook his head. He wanted to give her a perfect marriage after he succeeded in his career.

Yang Qian didn't say anything, but cried hard that night.

After crying, it was reported that she was preparing to get engaged to the man she was with now.

Chang Fu was very angry. He felt that she had betrayed him and their love.

She looked down on him, a poor and powerless barbershop teacher Tony.

After he left the county, he went to a big city to develop and didn't do hairdressing anymore.

I only know that when I came back, I was getting better and better every year.

Until now, I drove a Mercedes-Benz S-Class worth more than one million.

When I saw her again, I still couldn't help asking, why?

"Do you have a cigarette?"

Chang Fu was dumbfounded. In his impression, Yang Qian was a good girl without any bad habits.

But since she took the initiative to ask him for a cigarette, he still handed one over.

Yang Qian took two puffs, but she was not very good at it and choked a lot.

"Chang Fu, you got rich."

"Yeah, a little bit."

"Not bad, you got rich, but I'm getting divorced."

Unable to describe her emotions, Yang Qian said: "We haven't contacted each other for many years. You came to me after getting rich and wanted to show off in front of me?"

"No, no."

Chang Fu usually acted very showy in front of women, but he was still so nervous that he couldn't speak when he saw Yang Qian.

Yang Qian chuckled and sat next to Song Yanxi with her friends.

Song Yanxi is much younger than them, and now she is pregnant, so it is not suitable for her to make big moves.

"The two evils in school back then, Chang Fu would only follow me, and Chen Pingsheng would go to take care of you whenever he had time. I didn't expect that you would live so happily now. I am really envious."

She has heard about the things in Wangcai Village.

After all, she is also from Wangcai Village. When Chen Pingsheng came back, he held a banquet for three consecutive days.

The elderly in the village can get red envelopes when they go there, not just one day, but every day.

In such a scene, Yang Qian would never believe that he didn't have a net worth of hundreds of millions.

"Haha, he is just stupid."

Women still understand women. Song Yanxi took the initiative to ask her, "I heard that you want to divorce, what's the matter?"

Yang Qian had nothing to hide from her, "My father-in-law wants to take a step forward before retirement. My man was favored by a little princess in the province, and then my father was exposed for tax evasion, and a series of problems were found in the company."

Got it.

This was completely operated by her man himself, and the purpose was very obvious.

Reasonably kick out the first wife and marry the one in the province.

Then use their family's advantageous position in the province to push her father-in-law forward.

Yang Qian laughed at herself: "My old man is also self-inflicted. In order to make friends with this in-law, he sold his daughter. Now, he has a better choice and kicked him out with one foot, and also checked his company."

"The happiest thing for me now is to see this old man lose his temper at home every day and scold others for being ungrateful."

Once, her family was rich.

Their family had great ambitions, and her father racked his brains to promote this couple.

Now, he was kicked out like a dog.

"Then you..."

"I'm fine. Originally, my father got married because he was attracted by his family's power, and his family was attracted by my daughter with good academic performance, and there was only a little money. Divorce is also a kind of relief."

Yang Qian said it calmly, but Song Yanxi heard a lot of unusual things from it.

Maybe Yang Qian had tried to resist at first, that is, to let Chang Fu sleep with her.

However, that night, Chang Fu was stupid and knew nothing.

He just thought with inferiority that he would give others happiness when he had money.

Unexpectedly, the next day, after Yang Qian left, his father and the other side had already decided everything.

She was just a pawn for his father to gain benefits.

She had resisted, if Chang Fu was willing to sleep with her that day.

The next day she would leave this city with him and not take the college entrance examination.

She didn't want to study anymore, so she would follow him to be a shampoo girl.

He cuts, she washes.

The two of them found a small place where no one knew each other and opened a small hair salon like this.

Maybe life would be happy.

This was her fantasy before making a decision, but it was a pity that Chang Fu was too stupid.

Such obvious love and initiative, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

Afterwards, there was hatred for more than ten years.

Youth, always spent in regret and disappointment.

Maybe at that time we all met someone we wanted to hold on to, but at such a young age, what could we use to hold on to someone's hand?

"I want a life in full bloom."

"Like flying in the vast sky,

"Like walking through the boundless wilderness.

"Have the power to break free from everything.

"How many times have I lost my direction.

"How many times have my dreams been shattered.

"Now I am no longer confused.

"I want my life to be liberated."

Most of the post-80s generation like Wang Feng very much, because only he sang out the hesitation and disappointment of their time.

And, at a loss.

Chang Fu cried hard after learning everything, and his heart was torn.

But if you miss it, you miss it. Looking back, Yang Qian will only think that he is pitying herself.

Coincidentally, she doesn't need anyone's pity.

She doesn't need him, Chang Fu, to pity her.