Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

The upset Pang Yi finally fell asleep, and he fell into a long, cold, but strange dream.

He originally thought that when he went to visit Shu Ningning's grave today, he would dream of Shu Ningning, dreaming that Shu Ningning raised his head in that oil painting room and showed a forgiving smile, "Bastard, I forgive you."

But this is not the case.

The room is so small, a woman has long black hair like a cloud spread on the pillow, and the pillow cover of the pillow has the old jubilee character, a five or six-year-old boy is kneeling beside the bed and silently holding her hand.

The house is so dilapidated, it looks like a rural area at first glance, what kind of product is this quilt in the fringe of urban and rural areas, the soil is so scum...

Everything in the dream seemed so strange, strange yet familiar. The woman did not speak, lying on the bed and handing something that was vaguely red to the child. Pang Yi heard a childish voice Terrified but sad, he kept asking repeatedly:

"Mom... Mom... Mom... Do you have anything else to say?"

"Mom...do you have anything else to say?"

Do you have anything else to say? ?These words shook the eardrums.

Pang Yi couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but this feeling of sadness overwhelmed him like a dark cloud, so that even though he clearly knew that he was dreaming, he still felt a heart-wrenching pain hitting his heart.

The world is white and chaotic, only the scene in the dream is slightly clear, the woman's lips moved, as if she was saying something, Pang Yi pricked up his ears and wanted to continue listening, but suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

Pang Yi opened the cup in horror, letting in the cold air to help him wake up.

This is really evil... After he was reborn, he had never had such a dream.

Is this what happened to him when he was a child?But his impression was really vague, the woman opened her mouth to ask for something but didn't hear clearly.

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After a few more days like this, Pang Yi felt that he had enough self-cultivation and came to work in the company with vigor.

The first thing to do is to burn a stick of incense to his small Buddhist hall. This person is like holding a torch in this world.

You see, he was burnt to pieces, neither love nor hate.

However, Song Feile seemed to have disappeared, and there was no sound since then. The so-called "just have fun" really interpreted the two of them verbatim. Feeling.

Anyway, he doesn't have a mobile phone, and people all over the world can't find him. Apart from being unaccustomed to and relying heavily on leaving high-tech occasionally, Pang Yi thinks everything else is fine. At least he has taken care of his body. Pang Yi was worried that once he went back, the company would have changed hands.

That is really a tragedy for a man, Uncle Pang still values ​​his hard work very much.

Opening the curtains, it was bright for a while, Pang Yi sat in the office thinking about life, obviously it hasn't been long, but why does he feel like a world away?It seems that the so-called clean-up means this.

He lowered his head and glanced at the table, and there were piles of various invitations on it, including the XX company's [-]th anniversary dinner, XX school's [-]th anniversary celebration, and XX magazine's high-end client red wine tasting. lively.

Assistant Pei burst into tears of joy, the boss has been unable to be contacted, and the company speculates a lot. It turns out that Mr. Pang just lost his mobile phone and his salary has been settled again. Life should not be too HAPPY.

While he was having fun, Pang Yi put his feet up on the desk in the office, flipped through the information on his mother that Assistant Pei had found, and asked casually, "Assistant Pei, what do you think the life of the middle-aged Ojisang should be like?" of?"

The life of middle-aged Ojissan?This is really asking the right person, Assistant Pei grinned YD, "To find a wife, you must have long legs, big breasts, big buttocks!! By the way, I have to add one more thing, you must have a low IQ!" Too elf can't control it!

"Tsk, your pursuit." Pang Yi glanced at him sideways and snorted.

"Mr. Pang! I have to add! I have to give birth to a bunch of children, and I will show my face when I go back to worship my ancestors." Assistant Pei has a serious face, seeing how majestic and majestic I am~

Pang Yi was silent for a while, smiled slightly, and gave him a thumbs up, "You're right! That's what I should do." Live the life of a middle-aged Ojisan that should be lived.

"But boss, aren't you old? How can you count as Ojisang?" Assistant Pei was puzzled, obviously handsome and young...

He felt that the pissiness of today's conversation didn't fit his usual perception of a lawless boss.

Pang Yi pointed to the position on his chest, "This place is old."

Assistant Pei has never seen a boss so literary and artistic, and he feels a little horrified. There is a strange feeling that the boss has gone through a lot of troubles, and looking back, it has been a century. In the inner world, Lin Lin, another visitor to the office, arrived as scheduled.

Assistant Pei shut up, and silently followed the boss's instructions to get the phone for the boss.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and there were a lot of things that needed to be discussed immediately. Lin Lin punched Pang Yi on the shoulder, "Fuck you, it's heartless not to take me where you are going to be happy." After speaking, he threw away a file bag.

The house that Pang Yi entrusted him to sell was sold, and the buyer was very happy to pay the full price after completing the formalities.

"Then the money came back from a shortfall and barely survived. How could the revenue of the [-] episodes have dropped so much?" Pang Yi was a little bit in disbelief as he flipped through the report.

"You haven't cared about it for a long time, why don't you drop it?" Lin Lin sighed.Recently, the competition is fierce. A foreign hotel chain that only deals with high-end VIPs has been robbed of more than half of its market share.

"No! I'm going to go there soon, and all my previous money will be wasted if I play like this." Pang Yi shook his head.

"Don't mention how the three thousand episodes are. I just heard you ask Assistant Pei at the door. What's the matter? Want to settle down?" As a straight man who can't be bent, Lin Lin has always been like a godfather to Pang Yi's private life caring gesture.

Song Feile's face flashed in his mind, and Pang Yi shook his head, not wanting to continue this topic.

Many things are between "don't say aggrieved" and "said idiot".So Pang Yi decided to hide the mess between him and Song Feile in front of his friends. He fell into such a big hole, he was afraid that Lin Lin would laugh at him like a sieve.

It's a dark history of life.

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Assistant Pei was happily waiting for the elevator downstairs. Although it took a bit of trouble, he finally bought the IPHOBE6 that the boss wanted. game.

Exuding the aura of "Boss praise me quickly", Assistant Pei was very happy to go upstairs.

The elevator door opened, and a slender finger with well-articulated bones brutally pressed the elevator door that was already open with the arrow pointing up to arrow pointing down + the door closed.

Song Feile pressed the elevator button with a smile, turned around and said, "How are you, Assistant Pei?"

Assistant Pei took a closer look and trembled in shock!In view of the high-powered things that he had done with his boss before, Assistant Pei reflexively wanted to shrink his neck when he saw Song Feile, the prince.

Young Master Song, who usually doesn't even glance at him out of the corner of his eye, why is he smiling at him today?

Especially thinking about the time when people were kidnapped before, I don't know where the boss borrowed the courage to pluck the hair from the tiger's mouth desperately every day.

Emma!The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes!

So Assistant Pei stuttered... "Song... three... three... less..."