Chapter Seventy-Six: Effectiveness

Even though my voice was so subtle, the driver was still calm.

Should I say that I am worthy of the people next to the old man,

Through the rearview mirror, I saw the same deep gaze as him, but the eye contact between each other in the mirror, his was even more weathered.

When I made eye contact, I seemed to understand something.

"Little master, the master's health is not good. When the driver spoke, he choked up.

I think this sentence is probably the old driver's own heart.

However, my reaction was to roll my eyes, and the depression just now was swept away.

No one knows the old man's vitality better than I do, and I am willing to bow down to him whether he runs or jumps.

"Hmm. He replied indifferently.

This person's performance is a little too exaggerated.

Crying?

Old man Jiang is dead!

There is a problem with this person. That's the idea that popped into my head.

With this speculation, I took away all the emotions in my eyes, revealing the stability after the waves.

If you don't move, that's who I am now.

The lines of my lips were completely flattened, and I leaned on the edge of the window with one hand to support my head, lazy and casual.

When the driver saw that I didn't speak, the sad expression on his face that looked moving was cracked for a moment.

He saw that I was still staring at him in the mirror, and his eyes were too hot, so that his gaze faintly skimmed out, and he felt like he was running away.

The driver coughed lightly twice, and then pretended to be calm and said, "Little master, do you want to go down and take a look?"

The drunkard does not mean to drink.

I know this and firmly believe that there must be something strange about it.

I didn't answer at the first time, and my mind drifted through conjectures and possibilities.

"Hey, old man, you're going to die?" I naturally pulled out my phone, and my tone was slightly weird.

"Stinky boy, you look forward to my death all day long, and you only have those money in your eyes, ah?!"

However, it still made the old man crazy.

Listening to the angry roar on the other end of the phone, I couldn't help but smile on my lips.

Cold, the smile in my eyes suddenly became gloomy and terrifying when I glanced in the rearview mirror, and I had the illusion that a storm was coming.

I couldn't help but snort coldly when I saw the gaze quickly drift away and a hint of fear flashed.

Think I'm a soft persimmon, anyone can handle it?

This kind of behavior is very similar to someone.

I deliberately raised my voice, "Old man Jiang, I look at the tombstone in this xx cemetery, it's bright and bright." ”

This seems to be said to the driver, but it is more tempting to test the old man Jiang.

On the other end of the phone, there was no sound for a long time, but it made me feel a sigh in my heart.

Could it be that I misunderstood this driver?

After a long time, I was about to speak.

The old man's slightly sad tone came to my ears with his old voice, which was heavy and made me pause for no reason.

When I hung up, I was silent.

I can't tell how I'm feeling at the moment, and I never thought I'd be so confused.

It seems to be calm and silent, it's not me.

It's almost time.

"Drive, drive me back. ”

After that, I kept my eyes closed.

It's a mess in my head.

It turns out that this is the fundamental reason for me to return to Jiang?

It is precisely because of this that I think of such an existence that uses my mother and sister as a coercion to force me to accept all this?

- Even if that's what I'm lacking the most at the moment.

Why not lie to me, though?

Prefer to be at such a moment.

The relationship between me and him has finally eased somewhat.

Oh, people's hearts, oh, rich people.

Gritting my teeth no longer reveals my frantic and restless heart at the moment.

Human beings are like this, complex and contradictory.

When I opened my eyes, chaos seemed to have invaded all my vision, and the indifference was conceivable, mixed with a complex light that made me fall into all the fantasies that had been brought to me before.

A voice kept lingering in my ears, and suddenly, I had a splitting headache.

Even so, I don't think my mind is clearer than it is now.

I shouldn't have had any illusions in the first place, that a blood relative may not always be easier to get along with than a stranger who is only a one-sided relationship.

Speechless all the way.

The driver was completely in the air, and I wasn't in the mood to talk to him at the moment.

In about 20 minutes, the car stopped downstairs at my house.

Parking in my private car with a very aggressive car is obviously extremely out of place.

So when I got out of the car, I thanked the driver and urged him to leave.

After that, I went straight back to the house.

The familiar environment finally made me completely relaxed, and the aches and pains in my body also came over at this moment, and I fell into a deep sleep in the next second, and I didn't wake up until seven o'clock the next day.

When I woke up the next day, I felt sore, and the whole person seemed to fall apart, if it weren't for the two important days, the project in my hand was in a critical period, I'm afraid I really couldn't grit my teeth and stick to it.

But the final result was that I stepped on the company at 8:40, no more, no less.

In the past two days, I have already made up the details of the plan, handed it over to the twelve of them, and asked Chen Ya to take the rest of the rest of the people to assist.

Although Chen Ya, this little girl, is a little shy, her ability is still online.

Although Chen Ya is now the assistant of the entire marketing department, because I ordered it to go down, the few people who have seen my plan planning did not complain at all, and obediently listened to my arrangement.

It also made me think less about it.

In the days since, I have worked on the details and everyone has been very cooperative.

Therefore, the final planning and execution can be said to be quite smooth, and it has also achieved an excellent response, even beyond my imagination.

If anyone can get the news and call me in the first place, I'm afraid there is only one person.

I looked at the flashing words on the screen of my phone, and I felt a pang of irritability in my heart, although I hadn't figured out how to face this old man, but I still had to take it.

"Hey. ”

My tone was very light, and there was not much emotion to speak of, but this did not affect the enthusiasm of the old man Jiang.

I just heard a loud voice coming out of my phone, and I felt like I could hear what the old guy was saying even from a long distance.

This look full of energy doesn't look like a seriously ill person no matter how you look at it.

Out of some inexplicable mind, I wish the old guy was playing with me again.

"Good boy, this time it's a good job. The old man laughed, "I didn't expect your kid's skills to be much better than I thought, just barely enough." ”

Hearing his preface and afterwords, I couldn't help but roll my eyes, "Is there anything else, I'll hang up if it's okay." ”

I was cold and indifferent, and I had a very businesslike taste.

"Can't I call my grandson if I'm fine?!" The old guy seemed to be annoyed by my words, and as soon as his voice fell, he clicked and hung me up.

I cursed inexplicably, and I forgot about it.

For me, the days ahead will be a long one.

In addition to going to Master Dong's every night for training, I have to find time to go to my uncle's to make up classes every Tuesday and Thursday, and I am also responsible for the next activity program.

It's a bit busy, but for me, it's very fulfilling.

A few years ago, I was out delivering food, and a few days ago, I was still oppressed by my wife Jiang Qing and had to learn to be a little white face at night, I would never have imagined that one day I would be able to enter the company and reach everything I had ever fantasized.

I took a deep breath and kept reinforcing myself to keep going.

Whether it's for yourself to fight for yourself, or to do it for those people to see.

……

Time flies quickly, more than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, from the beginning of May to the beginning of summer, there is only a trace of heat, to the beginning of June, you can feel a little scorching breath in the air.

The change in the weather is great, but it is far less than the change from my body.

High-intensity training is very productive.