Simayang is a smart man, and the smart man who is wrong by cleverness - it is fate to lose luck when he wins. It is so nice to hear this, but it is just good to listen, especially in the second half. He lost my consciousness because he didn't treat me and evaluate me with the superiority of some superior who can not be put down to the present, and then set me Xing as nothing but luck. [.]

simayang is also a small person, so it is similar to my self-knowledge and objectivity. What he first thought about is that I can grasp the personal resources in my hands at any time, namely intangible assets, such as Murphy, such as Miss sanmiss and minrou, such as liuxiaosheng, such as Guo Xiang, and even the unreasonable and undisguised support for my Duanmu lady in China and career Success is mainly reflected in the success of interpersonal relationship. In creating a career, half of it may be more than half. It is in creating and expanding interpersonal relationships. On paper alone, the intangible assets I hold now are neither owned nor owned by ink in the same period, or even not owned by him until now.

Everyone has the ambition of starting a business, because the success of heroes and successful people is often an empire or the rise of an era. No one wants to exert his ability to the extreme, nor a hard-working student who has never tried to intermittently and successfully achieve his life ideal. What else should he do? The reason simayang was misled by his intelligence lies in his view that I am as ambitious as him, a man who will wait quietly before the opportunity appears. In addition, Mo also breaks down the donkey and breaks down the bridge and the Chou ladder, which is ruthless and immoral. As a kind of unsound and immoral bottom line, simayang is a man with the same ambition as he is. He has always relied on the wind of high esteem as tension excavation and always relies on the high-quality wind The young talent representative of the new generation, simayang, if he really believes that such old ink will give him enough space to exert his talents, it is proved that this guy actually has no half of the value worth drawing together. At least I think that the old ink will use simayang, but it will not be reused. The biggest value of drawing simayang to Laomo is that it is in the opinion of Lao Mo Shake the hearts of Ting Zhang school, and then this kind of talent is destroyed in their own hands, and it is better than giving them to their rivals.

Of course, simayang knew this, so I was drilled into a hole.

He believed that Lao Mo, betrayal tension is the most sensible choice to make under the circumstances. The wise thing is that he loves himself without sacrificing Lao Zhang, rather than choosing trees and choosing a good minister. It is not the same thing whether Fengchang group is an empire that can display talents and whether Lao Mo is the most worthy boss who sells labor force. Therefore, it is not the same thing that Fengchang group is the empire that can display talents and whether Lao Mo is the most worthy of his boss who sells labor force Simayang has lost to me of consciousness.

I gave him a false image of "wind is just a springboard for me". Then he bit the hook cleverly. He was not afraid of losing. He lost and proved that I won. What do I have now? Nothing, so now I am the wisest choice to invest. What am I here to do? When I hit the bamboo bar, I have the first bucket of gold for my own business. Of course, this is simayang's view. Most young people who have no capital but ambition dream of digging into the first bucket of gold, and then strive for their own career. It is impossible to win everything in life. Therefore, the success or failure of the venture is not something that will be paid special attention to. Just strive for hard work No regrets, this is probably the so-called "hot blood". So simayang, who was passionate about the letter and gave his life, was looking forward to my first barrel of gold from the hands of Zhang and ye. So, without Hua any price, he just copied my nameless small share with a promise, and he had the chance to make a surprise like me. Why didn't he do it? Even if I lose, he is still not fully trusted to work for his old ink, or else he can change his job to a new environment and come back again, but it is just a few years of hard work.

I am like Lao Mo, I will not easily believe anyone. It is taught by Lao Mo, because I have paid too much trust but was put on the table as a chess piece. High level opponents let my mind upgrade at the same speed as the external hang. For simayang, I will not be able to do it at least now, but I believe in my eyes And judge, simayang, no matter how complex it is inside, is a person who takes commitment and kindness as the moral bottom line. For me, it is enough.

I need simayang as a corner, and I need to be very much in need of [br >

secretly glancing at my hand, but I can not see a little timid and flustered Luan or even a little sweet tassel on my face. I thought: this intelligent girl should be able to control simayang as a senior worker

on the second floor of wine, a relatively quiet but also able to control the building The noise below is full of Jing to the corner. Zhang chuzi, a casual dress, stands up smiling. But only Zhang Mingjie is welcome from his seat. Although it is a little detail that is not so noticeable, I finally know why the fat man has been fighting with old ink for most of his life, but he can not win a half way without losing. The cautious chubby looks easy to follow, smiling and smiling One, but he has a rather stubborn sense of honor for status and identity. Like a clear and profound line, he never dominates the online prestige like the strong old ink, but he will never give up dignity to anyone, even a small person like me, to achieve some purpose. He will be happy with me and Yan, no matter my body After standing who or no one, this is his hypocrisy, but except for me to climb to his height, otherwise he looks down on me in his heart, I am a little NV people in his eyes, can Hua words and knock on the bar of small white face.To put it bluntly, it is principle. Lao Zhang has principles than Mo, and the principle itself is strict requirements and constraints on all aspects of himself. People who can extend the principle to the extreme will not make mistakes. Therefore, Laomo always can't pull down the tension, but there are advantages and disadvantages. Too many requirements and constraints will undoubtedly become a kind of bondage, and the creativity of flying wildly is mostly adventure Therefore, it is impossible to win the four words of "unscrupulous means" to flaunt oneself.

Madame Duanmu is right. Ink and Zhang complement each other, although the two only admit "magic barrier" but not ink Zhang

After seeing that I am not alone, and NV has only tassels with me, the smiling face of Maitreya is stiff for a moment. I have been paying attention to and waiting for his reaction. Of course, the cautious tension of Sheng Xing is very sensitive to this.

Prudence is suspicious.

Sima Yang is also very clever. He pretends to be confused with me. Since I have caught Gong Fanlin, I must have known what I should know. If my brother is short of heart, I can't be too careful when I go to a date with Mr. Zhang? So when I saw that the NV people around me were tassels rather than more fierce winter nights than men, the guy who mocked himself as a sheep already knew that tension did not dare to be hard with me, and knew that I must be able to walk in and get out, because I was not sure whether there was a female tiger eyeing Sima Yang in some corner. The only curiosity was that I, the wolf, would be in Zhang How big a piece of Rou has been torn from my two bodies.

Of course, Zhang Mingjie, with a piece of adhesive tape on his nose and a swollen mouth, warmly entertained us to sit down. He hardly opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Chu, what would you like to drink?" As if he had guessed my answer, he added in front of my mouth, "come on, don't talk about drinks?"

The tension of his mind has reached a disgusting degree. When waiting for me, he didn't ask for drinks. He was afraid that I would suspect him of going down to Yao. He didn't sit against the wall. Instead, he left the position with a strong sense of security to me and tassels. I personally think that he was too careful. He was already suspected of "there is no silver 300 taels here" - he was not prepared to bind me I'm in ambush. Do you have a clear conscience? If you have a clear conscience, why do you pick two corners against the wall and one side is suspended? You're really tough. Where am I going?

"I don't dare to drink. Look at my head and learn from the past." I pointed to a bandage on my finger that would be mistaken for a fashionable hairband if I didn't look closely at it. I swore and didn't spit out dirty words. I sat down in a big way.

The bandage is wrapped by the most skillful demon Jing. Therefore, Dongfang men made a hairstyle for me, changing the broken hair into vertical hair, while Chu Yuan was responsible for selecting this suit of casual clothes that were not suitable for tassels according to the hair style and "hair band"

"then don't drink alcohol, red is OK?" Zhang Li made up his own mind and said, "listen to the manager here. Their little boss, who can't see the end of the world, shot three bottles of 90 year old Burgundy Red wine from Rome canti winery from Hong Kong last month. One of them is stored in the cellar under this wine. I don't know if he will give up. Hehe, Yangzi, you can ask manager Ma."

You don't have to ask. No one cares if you're the big one. I sneer at it in my heart. But the guests at the table behind the tension, who are also leaning against the railing, snorted impolitely. It seems that they disdain the tension of burning money or affectation. However, the distance between the two tables is far away, and his voice is not loud, and he doesn't face us. If it wasn't for the fact that in this corridor, the only reason is that Even if I was aware of it, I would doubt whether he was taunting the tension.

The old man is about the same size as me. He is not of any style. He will be picked up and thrown into the public face. He feels a bit spoiled in his face. He is similar to me. He is thin. His temperament is like me. He belongs to the type that is not clear whether he is gentle or soft. It can be said that he is like me, without any attention or surprise I was surprised that my friend had never seen a man so similar to me. He seemed to be older than me. He was only twenty-eight years old, and he was like 312. The maturity between his eyebrows was something I didn't have.

he was the only one on the table, but there were at least 20 empty beer bottles. So when I passed by, I took a special look at him and doubted him Is it the helper that tension pulled from Lin yun'an's rascal father? Now I look at him, unlike

looking at him, I really want to suddenly understand Sima Yang's feeling of seeing me. A wolf in sheep's clothing is not something that anyone can easily control.

He was sitting on the bar with a bottle of beer in his hand, but he didn't have a bottle of beer in his hand, but he was sitting at the bottom of the bar I haven't looked at us from the beginning to the end, but it's strange that even if I stare at him like this, I still have the feeling that I'm being observed by him

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