C25

In the end, he had succeeded in that battle and cooperation. He was leading the whole company's team. There were only a dozen of them, and many of them were from their universities. Everyone wanted to start their own business, so they gathered together and started their own business. He had no connections or background, and he had just graduated from university. Even his society was a little poor, so he relied on his anger and loneliness to start his dream journey. The first time he suffered such a blow, the company was on the verge of collapse.

Fortunately, they succeeded the second time around. He had done a great job in this project. Everyone in the company cheered for him. A celebratory feast was definitely necessary. Perhaps the joy he felt earlier had made him lose his mind, and he did not notice anything amiss. After all, that project was also a big deal, but it was taken down by a company that they had just set up for a few months. No matter what the outside world said, the truth was already settled. It was fine as long as it did not harm his own interests.

At the end of the celebratory feast, the problem finally broke out.

Inside a private room, several people were sitting in two rows facing each other. The atmosphere was a bit heavy. "You, is there anything you need to explain?"

"Explanation? Explain what? What's wrong with the few of you today? The people outside are still waiting for us? " He seemed calm and somewhat doubtful as he asked, but the trembling legs that were blocked by the table betrayed his current nervous state.

The people on the other side all had different expressions, but they all seemed to have a sense of disappointment spreading through them. The one who was usually the most lively in the group was the person who he doted on the most, and after scratching his ears and cheeks for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Uhm, Bro, you also know that I'm usually the most crazy one. If it wasn't for this bad temper of mine, I wouldn't have believed it …"

How could he possibly be able to sit on the opposite side of the table at this moment? However, he still wanted to struggle a bit, so he interrupted the other party's question, "So, what do you want to say? Could it be that some people are talking behind my back? You are so innocent, you are not afraid of being tricked by others. "

The boy on the other side almost jumped up when he heard this. If it wasn't for the two nearby trying to hold him back, he definitely wouldn't have been able to avoid a unilateral beating. The disparity in physique was also very obvious.

As he sat there in a daze, he could no longer remember why he had directly said those words to him. Doing such a thing was an endless stream of disdain towards him, but the moment of success, it seemed as if all of his past was gone. Now it seemed like he needed to resolve it, there were some things that could not be avoided just because he wanted to.

He rubbed his forehead, knowing that he couldn't hide no matter what, so he directly asked, "It looks like you guys know something. Tell me, what do you want to know? I will tell you everything I know."

No matter how roguish the words sounded, the people on the right side of the table were angry and anxious. The person on the far right was the first to ask, "So, you admitted it?" We're just not sure. You did a good job and admitted it ourselves. "

He shrugged indifferently, "You will find out sooner or later anyway, won't you? If I don't admit it today, won't your plan to pose as the interrogator fail? This is so boring. "

"What's with your attitude?" A furious voice pierced his ears.

"What kind of attitude? I don't know what kind of attitude it is." He felt somewhat irritated, feeling as if he had suddenly changed. In this period of time, everything he had encountered on campus had never been mentioned before, and even the books could not give him the correct answer. He did not know, and his tone of voice changed during his upset moments, aggressive and casual.

"When we first started this company, you said you wanted to be a different person. Why did you say that others would look at your resume, instead of looking at others' resume? When you said that you wanted to be your own boss, you didn't have to be afraid. Alright, once you think about it, we'll accompany you here to fight. But look at yourself, look at what you've done. When Ol 'Three revealed his suspicions, I almost beat him to death. I thought he was going to run away again. But do you know? He took pictures and videos, and my expertise told me the truth. It wasn't Third Bro's idea, and I had to believe it. At that time, the company was in a state of turmoil. I was afraid that if something happened to you again, our company would collapse, so I chose not to believe it. But now, what did you do? Do you remember the purpose of the company we started? "

He did not know how he had done it. To be able to remain calm like this, to use such a tone to speak to his old friends and classmates, it was as if after he had tacitly agreed to that fact, nothing could stop him, and everything was waiting for that final battle.

"As you have heard and heard, I have nothing to explain." A faint voice filled the vast space. The atmosphere was so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

"Since that's the case, we'll part ways from now on. We don't have as much ambition as Chairman Xia, so we won't continue to accompany him."

"Take care, farewell."

"Damn, what kind of attitude is this?" Alright, alright. Since you've decided to do this, then it's impossible for different paths to work against each other. Let's go, brothers. You can slowly play by yourself. "Just think of it as your bro having a few thoughts about all this bullsh * t."

Looking at the furious people leaving, the indifference he had been pretending to be finally faded away. His upright body slowly slid down the sofa. His mind was still reminiscing about those magnificent years. However, he had just stepped out of the campus gates, yet he already felt like he was in his last years.

He had always been the backbone of this team, ever since they met, and he was the kind of person who called the wind and called the rain when he was in school. He was also one of the top few people, and now, in just a short time, this God had already descended from the altar, looking even worse than ordinary people. That's right, thinking about it carefully, if he were to be involved in this matter, he would have disregarded his brotherhood and directly turned hostile. Thus, he smashed the hammer onto the tea table in front of him.

If those few people were here, they would probably be so surprised that their jaws would drop off. Perhaps they felt that their eyes were a little moist, so they rubbed their eyes and smiled bitterly. Back then, after they knew that they did not manage to win the first round of business and understand the truth, their eyes did not look like this.

Suddenly, sounds of laughter came from the private room outside. Perhaps those people didn't close the door properly when they left, but they were angry instead. No one came in to ask why these elites had suddenly left. He seemed to have thought of something and suddenly smiled. His mood improved a lot as he got up and confidently left the private room.

"If it's a misunderstanding, then so be it. Wait until the company makes a profit. I'm not afraid of you guys not coming back, especially you. You actually disturbed my morale before the battle. You're really unforgivable."

Everyone was still cheering outside. As for the departure of the upper echelons, there was a very good reason for it. Plus, the amount of wine they drank was quite a lot, so no one doubted it.

After that, a few days later, a group of people suddenly disappeared. Furthermore, they were still Elders, so the company naturally had some issues. However, after a perfect explanation, even though there were some doubts, it was still able to calm the hearts of people.

After that, time passed. There were only a few people left in the company. Those things were so full of silence in time that no one paid any more attention to them. During this time, he had no contact with them. It was just that at the time of Christmas, he had returned as a special guest to give a speech, and those people had also returned. Looking at him, who was enjoying the limitless scenery on the stage, they didn't have a single trace of envy.

"I really made Little Xia laugh just now. My wife has such a temper, please forgive me." When Anemone went out to prepare the copies, she explained it to them.

After being immersed in the shopping mall for so many years, sshe had never seen anything like this before. Even if this side was joking with Anemone, he could clearly see the reaction of the people over there.

However, ever since the incident of his first daughter dying, the An clan had collectively shown benevolence for many years. Moreover, this young man had great potential, and he would be willing to support her if she was smart enough to understand his intentions.

At that time, if he still harbored such thoughts, then he would not blame his subordinates for not showing mercy. Fortunately, the other party knew how to judge the situation.

"Anzhong is really joking. Madam An and Anzhong's husband and wife are extremely envious of the bystanders. I can't help but want to get married too. Why would there be people thinking about other things?"

"In that case, if you get married in the future, you won't be able to do without the help of me and my wife." If we get married in the future, don't forget to send us invitations. Ambien found this brat pleasing to the eye. He could see that the plan from before and the entire conversation that they had, that there would be a bright future ahead of them.

Xia Yuanjin, on the other hand, was overjoyed, he did not expect that this time, he would be connected to the An clan. If he could attend his future wedding, the meaning would be obvious, who was An Zhenxun, to actually be willing to give him face.

This was a shopping mall. If there was a senior in particular from a big family, who knew how many more detours one could avoid. This was the power of connections.

The smiling and trusting faces of those people suddenly appeared uncontrollably in his mind. It seemed that the next time the alma mater held a "Looking Back at the Centennial" event, the piano that hadn't been turned on in a long time might be time to demonstrate its timbre again. It was time to contact the people of the past. After all, four-fingered teammates needed time to practice.