Catastrophe of Meaning 39

The night was deep, and the eyes of those gloomy owls exposed greed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The shallow cold crumbs at the corners of the info mouth are hidden in the night, like a clown in the dark night, implying hypocrisy. The information is fully written, and the ghostly light emitted by the mobile phone screen is shrouded in the face, like a white-faced demon, mocking and fooling the world. Click OK, and the message is sent, while he, holding his phone with his eyes closed, waits for a reply. After a while, the mobile phone rang and the text message came back.

One replied like this: Warning to take the lead, if necessary, Riot decides the dynamics, as long as the goal is achieved, make sure the other party walks according to the plan, and that's it?

Wu Zhihao was stunned for a moment, but still replied: Yes, our majesty must be above the warning, and if it violates our interests and authority, of course, the necessary punishment will be implemented. Of course, the conversion between the two must be well measured.

The other is a non-answer, and the reply is also a bull's head and a horse's mouth. I was still frowning and reading word by word, but I didn't want the phone to ring suddenly. Connected to the phone, on the other side, there was an arrogant tone, even worse than Wu Zhihao himself, without a prefix, and directly scolding his head and face.

", don't think you have a little ability, just shouting five and six, if I didn't support you to do this, you can still command so many people, you have to remember, anything, before you do it, you have to think about a way out, don't blindly do it, that way, you can only do half the work. For you, we are brother and sister, although we have no relationship, but I still want to tell you that my father-in-law values you and wants you to become a talent, but if you look at this matter, how can it end up now, if you don't get it right, Hong Kong's jewelry business will all have to go to naught. Speaking of this, the tone on the phone changed in vain, and a subdued tone was like a turn in the tune of a song, which made Wu Zhihao's frowning brows gradually soothe.

"We are all childhood sweethearts, and we have no guesses. For you, I only have the love of my sister for my brother. I know that you are doing this for love, for your career, or for the status and influence of your father-in-law, but I still want to say to you, in order to achieve the end by unscrupulous means, do you think you can be happy in that way? On the phone, a long inhale, exhale, Wu Zhihao could hear it, he was shocked, heard it again, the familiar voice on the phone, moved him again: "It's good to have ambition, and it's good to want to get the mantle of your father-in-law, but you do everything you can, don't leave it to your little brother and sister who do things for you, as the days go by, it is inevitable that you will have opinions, at that time, you want to make up for it, it's too late." ā€

Wu Zhihao listened to the beep of his mobile phone and did not move for a long time. On the other side, the call had ended, but those heartfelt words of deafening feedback moved him deeply. In the moving, Wu Zhihao entered the wandering of memories, when he was young, his sister next to him would always accompany him, help him, and let him grow up happily and healthily. Thinking that he once swore to take care of his sister, but now, his sister selflessly helped him, and he took it for granted. His own ingratitude was a heavy punch, hitting him the head and waking himself up. Yes, I must let my sister live a good life and escape from this life of fighting and killing. We are all orphans, it was my sister who made me enjoy love, and he, in his memories, slowly entered the dream. (To be continued.) )