Chapter 42: Untitled

Night.

Wu Xiao stood in front of the window, looking directly at the lights in the same place, the lights flickered, and the neon lights flashed in the distance, and the colorful splendor made him confused.

He has a pair of amorous eyes, he has a sincere heart.

He was sad about the loss of his beloved, and he needed to get back on his feet.

He is also waiting for his friend, who is his friend ?

His friend was Wang Sen, also in another room, Wang Sen, Bing'er and Ah Shui, and Sun Jian were also tired.

Wang Sen: They walked up to Wu Xiao.

With a tired look, Wang Sen slowly sat in front of the bed, his face was still resolute, but there was a kind of regret and residual hatred of loss.

When he saw Wu Xiao, who was full of helplessness, he was so silent that he couldn't speak.

Half loud, no one spoke.

Sun Jian broke the silence, "It's good to know this about this matter in this way, but I have an indescribable melancholy. ”

Wu Xiao raised his head and said one word to Wang Sen, "Xie".

Wang Sen said: "Will you hate me?"

Wu Xiaodao: "Why should I hate you?"

Wang Sen said: "Because I decided to let you leave your ex-girlfriend, so that you can change from an affectionate person to a person who takes money." ”

Wu Xiaodao: "Your decision to do this is right, I agree. ”

Wang Sen said: "But I feel like I feel guilty. ”

Wu Xiao was silent, and then said, "If she is well, it will be a sunny day... ”，

He continued, "This has made me see everything, and it's the right thing to do, thank you... ”

Wang Sen raised his head and looked at the neon lights in the distance, the hazy sky was overcast, "People have to miss many people in their lives, including me, among them there is respect, I once loved, liked me, helped me, respected me, loved me, I helped, but these are long gone,,,,,,,, "

He had a sense of heaviness...

"Wang Sen, what are you feeling?" Bing'er gently patted Wang Sen's shoulder.

"If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and it is hard to resist swaying and hating. The melancholy old joy is like a dream, and I feel that there is nowhere to pursue it", Wang Sen suddenly said this sentence of Song Ci, and then smiled lightly at Bing'er, "I am really lucky to have met you。。。。。 ”

Bing'er grabbed Wang Sen's hand tightly, and Wang Sen felt a warm touch.

He turned to Wu Xiao and said, "Raise your head and think about what you are going to do now?"

Wu Xiao said, "What can I do now?"

Ever thought about starting a business? Wang Sen stared at Wu Xiao and said, he added, "It stands to reason that I shouldn't have suggested this to you, but I hope you can turn your grief into motivation!"

"Wang Sen, why did you persuade Wu Xiao to start a business, he is our current team member? Sun Jian asked.

"A friend's position, not a colleague's position?" Wang Sen said bluntly.

"You let Wu Xiao start a business, what do you think he does best?" Ah Shui asked.

"I just think he's not in a working state right now, and if he can do something on his own, I think it's the best state, and as for what he does, it depends on what he will do and what he likes. Wang Sen said softly.

"I agree it's time to come out and do something, the question is what is the best thing to do, you see I've been out for three months, and I haven't achieved nothing, and I still want to return to your team?"

"You're not like him, you're dependent on your girlfriend, and he's independent?" Wang Sen added.

"Wang Sen, what do you think I can do best, in addition to the 300,000 in my hand, and I have 200,000 in my card, a total of 500,000?" Wu Xiao asked.

"What do you like? Wang Sen asked rhetorically?

“。。。。。。 "I'm a little lost right now.

"Then when you think clearly, let's talk again, okay?" Wang Sen finished speaking, his eyes looked at the neon lights flashing in the distance.

The neon lights of the colorful city radiated from afar.

The change of lights, ever-changing, red, orange, red, green and blue, Wang Sen under the colorful light faces the illumination of neon lights, There is a kind of dark tranquility.

Wang Sen is extremely eye-catching, hoping to see the essence of human affection and sophistication.

Wang Sen turned to Bing'er, "Where is our future?"

Bing'er held Wang Sen's hand and looked at him with a smile.

"A good business model belongs to the choice of positioning, but to achieve ordinary things to the extreme, just like human cultivation, we must improve the realm, and hope that we will have a sacred ambition in the future and live what belongs to us?"

He smiled and said to Bing'er, "I'm a little messy now, because the relationship between the customer and the seller is originally the first line of Tianshui, I hope I can find the answer in my heart, give me some time, I'm sorry, I made you suffer·····." ”

He turned his head to Wu Xiao and said, "Business is in danger, and it is difficult to distinguish things now, first take a few days off, think it clearly, and then you tell me what you think." ”

Bing'er looked at Wang Sen with a smile, although she didn't know what Wang Sen said, but in her eyes, there was a blue sky, wanting to spread her wings.

But in Wu Xiao's eyes, he knows Wang Sen's heart very well, maybe they are all touched by the surging fluctuations of emotions, but he also feels Wang Sen's firmness in the face of adversity。。。。。。。。。