Chapter 179: Waiting for Me
"You know? You know? Our boss hasn't come to work for a whole week, and now the company is in a mess, and I heard that the company is going to close down."
"I know, I know, but it's just some gossip, I heard that these vice presidents are now thinking about going outside to find other companies to change jobs, do you think we should also change jobs?"
"No, the company's environment is so good now, and the treatment is okay, if you jump to other places, God knows if there is such a good environment and such a good treatment, if you jump more than you lose, it will be troublesome."
"Yes, yes, there is a little truth in this, not to mention that if we change jobs, it is a voluntary resignation, once we leave voluntarily, but the unit does not have to give any compensation and compensation amount, not even unemployment benefits, but you have to think clearly, if I want to say that it is better to wait for the unit to quit us?"
"Come on, come on, you are still waiting for the unit to dismiss us, I have heard of it, do you know that Mr. Zhang's wife had a car accident and died, and now there is such a big thing, I heard that Mr. Zhang has been hit very hard, and now he stays at home every day, and the company's affairs are ignored, so the company will close down sooner or later, if the company goes bankrupt, do you think you can still get the so-called compensation? Don't give him a month's work for nothing, that's good."
"It's possible, it's possible, it's entirely possible, if it's a month's work for nothing, it's okay, if it's a few months of work for nothing, it's not okay, my family is still waiting for my money to buy rice for the pot."
"Enough, you are all talking nonsense here, what is there to talk about, tell you, this matter is completely impossible, something sad did happen in Mr. Zhang's family, but Mr. Zhang will cheer up in a few days, not to mention that there is no one else in the unit except Mr. Zhang, you chew your tongue here, don't Mr. Zhang, I can fire you now"
"Really, I wish I could have fired us, and then we would be able to get a new job with the compensation. ”
The people in the company opened by Mr. Zhang are panicked, as the CEO of the company is the leader, there is a way to be a soldier, and a bear will be a nest.
Mr. Zhang usually acts vigorously and resolutely in the unit, even if he scolds when he opens his mouth, but at least once a day can stabilize the military situation in the company, and now he does not appear for a week, which has made the people in the company panic, and even some of the company's performance has begun to decline, and the employees and even leaders in the company have made their own small calculations.
And at this moment, the employees in the company are thinking about this Zhang Zong, who is nesting in his own home at the moment, allowing himself to be wrapped in sadness and pain.
The houses in the high-end community are calm at the moment, even the curtains are drawn during the day, and there is no single line of light.
Only the TV in front of the living room was flickering.
Mr. Zhang cowered in the sofa, the ground was full of all kinds of snacks and garbage, and the water of daily necessities on the table was piled up all over the mountain, looking sloppy.
Mr. Zhang had a sad look on his face, and he could only watch the video played on the TV screen in a daze.
On the top of the video, the virtuous and beautiful wife is running happily in the sun, wearing a wedding dress, with a happy smile on her face, and behind her is wearing a suit, Mr. Zhang, who is also full of a happy smile on his face, follows closely behind, this is the CD of the marriage of the two, every time I see it, Mr. Zhang's heart aches.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, what's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? When I got married, I said that I wanted to give her happiness and treat her well, why is it like this now? Why is it like this now? What the hell is going on, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."
Man is a very lowly creature, and if he does not lose it, he will not be cherished.
Brother Zhang didn't know what was going on, maybe it was the seven-year itch that people said, or maybe the time people said they had been together for too long, so long that he couldn't feel the heartbeat when he held her hand, just like holding his right hand with his left hand.
Or has stayed together to be familiar to the point that she is used to it, no matter what she is busy with, after returning home, she will still sit in front of the TV and cook the meal, waiting for herself with a smile, maybe it is really because she is too familiar and too accustomed to it, which has gradually made Brother Zhang lose the passion when she got married, the love hidden in the depths of her heart.
"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? Why am I getting my wife waiting at home for dinner, I'm impatient, I'm impatient with my wife putting the bath water, my wife wants to applaud me for love, I'm even more impatient, what's wrong? I wasn't like this before, why did I become like this, why did I become like this, why did I become like this?"
Brother Zhang couldn't stop hitting his head with his hand and burst into tears, he didn't know why he was crazy and would do that in the first place.
I obviously love my wife so much, but why has I become more and more indifferent to her, no matter what she does, she always looks unpleasant, what is this for?
Is it true that he is cold by nature?
Is this really the so-called seven-year itch?
"But the so-called seven-year itch, even if there is really a so-called seven-year itch, it doesn't matter, as long as she lives, even if she divorces me, even if she starts her new life again, as long as I look at her from afar, I am already satisfied, why let her die, why let her die? If she really wants to die, then it should be me who should die."
The heart-rending pain continued to bite Brother Zhang's heart like a poisonous snake, and he fell into deep self-blame.
How many times did he regret that he was annoyed, if he hadn't lost his temper and didn't make his wife angry enough to go home, then none of this would have happened.
If God is really willing to give him a chance, he is willing to exchange his life for his wife's life.
But unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.
The only thing Brother Zhang can do now is to sit in his home and watch the videos of his past marriages, the CDs of his marriages, and recall them bit by bit.
But the more I look at it, the more my heart hurts, the more I see it, the more uncomfortable it becomes, and the more I see it, the more I can't forgive myself.
It's all my fault. ...
Mr. Zhang stood up in despair, raised his head to look at the disc playing on the TV when he was married to his wife, and showed a miserable smile, which carried the secret of death in it.
Waiting for me... Wife, I'm here to accompany you. ...