Chapter Ninety-Two: A Turning Point in This Life
Leaning on the comfortable leather chair next to the desk, Feng Yiming seemed to be a little restless, the dense crowd squeezed into the office, countless employees waved the documents in their hands, calling his name, Feng Yiming looked blankly at these seemingly familiar and seemingly unfamiliar faces in front of him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
A path was split in the crowd, Zhao Guoliang, the vice president of the group, walked over with a scroll and smiled, and a few guys on the side secretly congratulated him, and even the famous goddess of the headquarters behind Zhao Guoliang also waved to him with a mobile phone, throwing a seductive look, is this an offer?
Feng Yiming took the scroll and opened it to take a look, hey, isn't it the picture of Wu Changshuo's flowers and birds? It doesn't seem right, isn't this picture of flowers and birds in the hands of the woman in that item? Feng Yiming shook his head vigorously, it seemed that something was not right......
was looking around in a daze, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind him, "Yiming, I'll choose a place at night, I have to celebrate and celebrate!"
Feng Yiming knew that it was Xiao Weiqin who spoke, this was his best brother after he arrived in SH, Feng Yiming felt a little strange in his heart, as if he hadn't heard his voice for a long, long time, was he sent to other places?
Feng Yiming turned around with a smile, "Okay, let you pick a place, don't let me go bankrupt and ......" Before he finished speaking, what caught his eye was a middle-aged man wearing a suit and tie, but his face was gray and bleeding, and the noisy congratulatory voices around him disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The scroll in his hand fell to the ground, Feng Yiming looked around, there were only two of them left in the empty office, he retreated in a hurry, leaning against the wall, "You, you, you're not ......"
It seemed that a shrill siren suddenly sounded in his ears, Feng Yiming stood steadily, and said calmly: "I once regretted it, but I never regretted it, I only hate that I didn't hold you back then and let you go on that road of no return." You betrayed me, used me, and even tried to pull me into the water, shouldn't I hate you?"
The man stretched out his gray hand, his eyes full of resentment, "I don't care, you pushed me down the embankment!"
Feng Yiming closed his eyes and smiled, "Wrong, it's to push down the building, a thirty-eight-story building." ”
Feng Yiming opened his eyes, the bright moonlight shined through the glass, shining on the head of the bed, stretched out his hands, through the moonlight, Feng Yiming looked at these hands carefully, recalling the dream just now, this is the first time after rebirth to dream clearly of the former brother, Xiao Weiqin.
In his previous life in SH for ten years, Weiqin was his best friend, and he worked in the same company, but unfortunately in SH, a city surrounded by steel and concrete, Xiao Weiqin gradually lost his nature, and the pressure of family, career, and economy made him embark on the road of crime, using the company's logistics channels to start drug trafficking, and even trying to pull Feng Yiming, who has a lot of say in logistics, into the water.
After unexpectedly finding that his briefcase was stuffed with drugs, Feng Yiming, who had secretly investigated clearly, found Xiao Weiqin for a showdown, and when the other party told him that he had inadvertently successfully transported drugs more than once, the angry Feng Yiming pushed Xiao Weiqin off the building.
He carefully pondered his psychological journey, thinking that tonight should be a turning point in his two lives.
Feng Yiming has always been puzzled by the source of Xiao Weiqin's drugs, and thought that Xiao Weiqin, who is the same age as him, should also be studying hard in school now.
It was I who pulled you into the company, it was I who have been tolerating your mistakes a few times and making up for you, why use me......
Do you want to be a friend or an enemy in this life?
In short, I'll keep an eye on you. Feng Yiming said silently in his heart.
After sleeping for a few hours, more than a year after being reborn, this was the most restful night Feng Yiming slept on, and when Feng's mother slapped him with a lesson plan and told him to get up, Feng Wei'an had already eaten breakfast in the living room.
"Hmph, it's a lazy thing, and it's later than I got up. Feng Wei'an snorted coldly and said that for more than a year, he basically got up every morning to eat ready-made breakfast, but today his son was in bed, and his wife burned breakfast, so Feng Wei'an was naturally not in a good mood.
Feng Yiming was too lazy to take care of his father, who was getting worse and worse to serve now, so he went to wash up by himself, and took the time to remind Feng's mother: "Mom, this afternoon's freshman cup football match, you can cook dinner." ”
Feng Wei'an's face became more and more ugly, he ate the dishes cooked by his son for a year, and then went back to eat the dishes cooked by his wife......
Feng's mother agreed and said, "Yiming, be careful, there are always people injured in football matches every year." ”
Feng Yiming took a sip of the porridge cooked by his mother, and then took a bite of the pancakes that his mother had just made in the kitchen, frowned and glanced at the side for half a sound before drinking the porridge, the father of the foreign worker, continued to eat expressionlessly, the porridge was obviously less water, too dry, and there were too many problems with pancakes, Feng Yiming didn't know where to start complaining for a while, but the biggest problem was that he didn't put salt, since he took over the kitchen, his mother's craftsmanship has become more and more ......
"The following is the question of the candidate for the secretary general of the municipal government, Mayor Huang?" Zhang Changhe looked at Huang An suspiciously, and kept beating the drum in his heart, just a few personnel issues Zhang Changhe basically fought for every inch of land, and did not leave any room for Huang An to operate, and it was quickly approved, and the last personnel appointment was the secretary general of the municipal government, but Zhang Changhe unexpectedly found that Huang An's eyes were a little flustered.
I didn't wait for Huang An's speech for a long time, and under Zhang Changhe's eyes, the organization minister spoke: "Well, several deputy secretaries-general have their own advantages, but Feng Wei'an has a lot of advantages in terms of qualifications, education, level, and ability. ”
Huang An's face was a little ugly, what was wrong, according to the plan, his mobile phone should have rang an hour ago, could it be that woman temporarily timid? No, the third boy called last night, saying that Liu Xuemei and her ex-husband in Yangcheng were on the phone, saying that they could go to Yangcheng to meet him on the weekend.
Zhang Changhe took a sip of tea, squinted his eyes at Huang An, and slowly spoke: "Mayor Huang has no opinion?"
Huang An looked up at the door that was still tightly closed, gritted his teeth, and forced out a smile, "No opinion." "Things have developed to this point, Feng Wei'an's appointment as the secretary general of the municipal government is a trivial matter, what happened to Liu Xuemei's side is what Huang An is most worried about, in case this matter is caught by pigtails, whether in Qingping or the province, he has really become a complete joke.
"Bang", the tragic impact occurred in front of Zhang Jingjing's eyes, the girl's eyes were full of worry, Zhang Miao, who was not far away, put on her glasses and looked at the cousin who had not spoken since entering the school, wondering if Aunt Lu Yu knew about it.
Feng Yiming tried to turn his feet, although it hurt to bump into it, but fortunately it didn't hurt, and turned his head to look at the defender who came up to block the shot just now, this is Du Yi, the captain of the fourth class, with a tough playing style, good physical condition, fast speed, and good bounce, but he has a bad temper and poor popularity.
In his previous life, Feng Yiming had trouble with Du Yi several times when he was in the fourth class, and later after graduating from high school, Du Yi, who was working at the Qingping City State Taxation Bureau, made a lot of trouble at the wine table, and almost started with his classmates several times, and before the game just now, he deliberately ran over and patted Feng Yiming's shoulder, pointing at Zhang Miao and sneering at him.
Feng Yiming was a little helpless, Nima is blind, I have a fart relationship with Zhang Miao's wild cat, just ten minutes into the game, everyone in the third class except Feng Yiming cowered in their own half, even in the penalty area, so that the fourth class was a rat and had nowhere to start, only Feng Yiming came up from time to time to harass the opponent's defenders, and took the ball three times, all of which made Du Yi directly knocked down.