Go wild! son-in-law

Jiang Meng, who returned home at full speed, could no longer hold back her tears, closed the door and cried loudly. No one understood her, everyone was pushing herself. Her father only saw corporate interests, and her mother only saw money as a way of flattering others.

My brother and sister are not very close to me, and this has been the case since I was a child. People who are close to me approach me with purpose. After finally getting into college, I went to study in a city two thousand kilometers away from my parents, where no one knew me, and I used to be a girl from an ordinary family. I fell in love for the first time in my life, and it ended when I took it home to meet my parents after graduation.

Mingjiang never forced himself to make a choice before, but when they meet again, he forces himself to make a choice again and again. He asks himself again, is the five years of waiting worth it? Suddenly I felt so stupid.

Some people were sad while others were happy. Cao Heng was in a good mood and after finishing his meal with the two hotel receptionists, he sat cross-legged on the carpet and chatted. He suddenly stood up at 21:40 and said, "Please clear away the dishes and chopsticks. I'll go back and rest first."

Reluctant to let him leave so early, Guan Xinwei said: "Nowadays young people stay up late, and now they have more time!"

"I'm special." Cao Heng opened the door and hurried downstairs regardless of his reservations. He was sick again and didn't want others to see that he was neither a human nor a ghost.

Sitting in the car parked under the tree, my teeth were chattering. I lowered the window a little while I still had the consciousness to circulate the air, and let out a low roar like a beast. It was not like the bustling city that was still bustling with traffic late at night.

The lights in the cage-like low-rent housing went out one by one, and the entire area became dark. I couldn't see my fingers. I don't know how long I carried it. My whole body was exhausted and I couldn't muster any strength to lie down on the steering wheel and fell asleep.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..." The sound of the tricycle dragging the mobile breakfast stall through the potholes woke up the young man on the roadside. Cao Heng rubbed his hands together He started the car and drove away from the low-rent housing area. Suddenly I remembered the Pig Cage in Kung Fu. It turns out that behind every prosperity in life there is a Pig Cage.

When he reached a roadside stall, he stopped and stretched his head out of the car window and shouted: "Old Cao, you have changed places again." Jiang Hai said it was really big when he said it was big, and it was really small when he said it was small. He could meet a few acquaintances everywhere. .

The middle-aged man who was carefully flipping the fried dough sticks in the pot looked up and saw a familiar face with a sincere smile, "It's been a while since I last saw you and you changed your mind. I should have learned from you when I was young."

"It's almost two months. Time flies so fast." Cao Heng got out of the car and walked to the chair behind Lao Cao to sit down. "I'll rent you a store. It's not a problem to be chased around. Just in case. If you encounter a gangster on the other side who keeps chasing you and doesn't put you in too much danger, it's a bad thing if you bump into someone or get hit by someone."

"Boy! Your life is probably not much better than mine now. If you have some money, keep it well." Cao Demeng wrapped a freshly baked fried dough stick in oil paper and handed it to him: "It's not that easy to be the son-in-law of a rich family. You boy......"

Do I just look like a freeloader? Cao Heng took the dough stick and took a bite and said vaguely: "I didn't marry Jiang Meng because of money. As for the reason, I can't say. In short, I haven't taken a penny from the Jiang family."

Lao Cao said while busy: "You don't need to explain to me. Don't care what others think of you. Don't live in other people's mouths, otherwise you will be very tired. Just live happily by yourself."

"Don't people of your age care most about reputation?"

"That thing is useless. There are a group of people on the Internet who call rich people blood-suckers every day... I have never seen rich people commit suicide by jumping off buildings after being scolded. The reason why we are poor is because we are too poor. Care about a face darker than your butt.”

Cao Heng stared at his profile for a long time, nodded and said, "You are indeed upside down."

I raised my face slightly to feel the smoke and smoke in the market. The faces that were slightly yellowed by long-term lack of sleep were like sponges swollen by water. I was chewing betel nut in my mouth to refresh myself. I kept working on my hands, preparing for my commute to get off work in two hours. The workers prepare breakfast.

Two drops of rain fell on his face. Cao Hengqi walked straight to the roadside and got in the car. He didn't say hello because Lao Cao was too busy. He knew he was busy from the moment he didn't talk to him.

Start the car and drive forward slowly. If you habitually forget to give money, you will give it whenever you remember it. Maybe it is a week, maybe it is a month. In short, you will give me the money. We have been getting along like this for several months after knowing each other.

There is at least one person in this city who remembers him - he owes him money for breakfast.

I went back to my room and lay down on the bed, completely sleepless, so I was the first to go to work in the company. I shut myself in a thirty-square-meter office to isolate myself from the outside world, and analyzed the research reports sent by the consulting company... ..

When he looked up again, it was already bright outside the window, and footsteps could be heard one after another outside the door. When I heard a knock on the door, I immediately put the documents away and put them in the small safe under the desk and got up to open the door.

Two people stayed up all night because of him. Qin Shu spent last night reminiscing about what he had gained after entering the college for 20 years. He worked diligently like an old scalper and received nothing except a meager salary. He wanted to comfort himself. know contentment,

They quickly denied it. Their children followed their ex-husband, and they formed a new family. For eight years, their career has not developed further, and there has always been a tiger hidden in their hearts. I called general manager Feng Yuankun to ask for leave, and then dialed an unfamiliar number starting with 186 in the communication records.

A slightly calm voice came from the phone, "Hello! Mr. Qin."

"Good morning! Mr. Xiang."

The client's target took the initiative to call him, indicating that there was something going on. Xiang Siqi wanted to pretend at this time, "I chatted with another client target until late at night last night. Mr. Qin called me at this time because... ....."

Damn it, put it on my mother. Qin Shu took a breath and said calmly, "I've been thinking about things all night long. I want to ask Mr. Xiang to come out and have a chat."

Xiang Siqi knows when enough is enough, and people will be unhappy if he keeps pretending. "I'll decide the place, and you'll do this while you wait for my call." Xiang Siqi hung up the phone and pumped his fist excitedly, thinking about winning Hengsheng and Hengsheng. The recruitment business for all positions in the two companies was rejected by the other party. But fortunately, I was the one I found for both collaborations.

In the office of the chairman of Jiamei Food Company, a 50-year-old man with sparse hair on his head, broad shoulders, a fat body, and a shiny face casually pressed the cigarette filter in his hand into a glass container filled with cigarette butts and extinguished it with a clang.

He is the founder of Jiamei, ‘Zhao Yongyuan’. After hearing the feedback from the marketing director yesterday, he sat in the office until dawn. After a whole night of ideological struggle, he convinced himself to meet with the other party. The company’s products are no worse than any other company on the market.

15 years ago, there was a great melee in the food industry. Jiamei was lucky enough to survive. The market share of similar products once reached 20%. The surviving companies had their last breath. Foreign giants took the opportunity to acquire them. They originally thought it would be a shot in the arm. People just think that there are too many opponents and they just let the entire brand disappear.

At that time, I was lucky that I did not accept investment. International giants entered the competition one after another. With strong financial support, they poached competitors' agents at large profit margins. The destruction of sales channels was fatal to the company.

Some organizations came to us with money and wanted to invest, but they all refused. A farmer who came from farming has been looking for a breakthrough with the spirit of not believing in fate or accepting fate. Fortunately, the emergence of the Internet has taken his last breath. It is impossible to develop and grow without offline sales channels.

Maybe this opportunity can make Jiamei take off. He picked up the internal phone and dialed the marketing department, "Inform Director Lan to come to my office immediately."

Hearing the answer on the phone, "Okay!" he hung up.

After receiving the message from the front desk, Lan Ming did not dare to hesitate at all. The elevator was still on the first floor, so he chose to take the stairs and climbed up to the fourth floor in one go. The summer heat made the back of his shirt wet. He came to the chairman's office and took a deep breath. He took a breath to calm down his rapidly beating heart after strenuous exercise and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Come in!" After receiving the order to come in, he opened the door. The chairman did not have the majestic image of the past. His hair was messy and his eyes were heavily dark. The cigarette butts in the ashtray showed that he had not rested all night. "Director Chief, you come to me..."

"Contact the person in charge of Hengsheng and make an appointment to meet at the cafe yesterday. You will go with me later and look for a place to sit for a while. I will wash up and change clothes." Zhao Yongyuan got up and went to the cubicle to rest. Walking into the office, there is a small home on the side of the office, with all the furniture and a space of about thirty square meters.