"Chen, are you really going to resign?" Martin Wintercohen frowned, full of unwillingness to let Chen Geng go, even though he knew that Chen Geng had made up his mind, but he still decided to work harder: "If you are not satisfied with the company's benefits, we can discuss ...... again"

"Mr. Winter Cohen," Chen Geng interrupted the other party, his tone not very polite: "You should know that what I want is not money, the current income is enough for me, I want the glory that matches my ability." ”

"I see," Martin Wintercohen grinned, not knowing what he was trying to say, but after a few minutes of struggle, he finally managed to squeeze out a dry smile: "Okay, Chen, I want you to promise that in two years, three years at most, you will definitely become the chief designer of Wolfsburg's mid-to-high-end models, how about it?" ”

Looking at Martin Wintercohen with a mocking expression, Chen Geng suddenly smiled brightly: "Mr. Wintercohen, you used this excuse years ago. ”

Five years ago, Martin Winterkorn swore to Chen Geng that in three years at most, the company would make him the chief designer of the Wolfsburg B-class car; Two years ago, Martin Wintercohen once again told Chen Geng that Wolfsburg would definitely make him the chief designer of the B-class car in two years at most; Now, Martin Wintercohen has come up with the trick again...... What a familiar scene.

It's one thing to fool people yourself, but it's another thing to be accused of fooling people to your face. Martin Wintercohen couldn't help but be a little embarrassed: "Okay, I'll admit that I lied before, but I assure you, it's definitely true this time. ”

"Perhaps," Chen Geng shrugged casually, "but I decided to change the environment." ”

"Chen, seriously, I really suggest that you think about it again," Martin Wintercohen shook his head slowly, and once again rejected Chen Geng's request, replacing it with a reassuring tone: "You should understand that you are the most valued talent in Wolfsburg, and even I have no right to approve your resignation request......"

After a pause, Martin Winterkorn seemed to have made up his mind: "Well, from next month, your salary will be raised to 60,000 euros per month, and after tax; 30% increase in bonuses per year; How about adding 10 more days of paid leave per year? ”

"It's tempting, but I still want to resign," Chen Geng pushed his resignation report forward again in the face of Martin Wintercohen's gaze: "If you can't approve it, then ask the board of directors to approve it." ”

After speaking, without waiting for what Martin Wintercohen was saying, Chen Geng walked out of Martin Winterkorn's office proudly.

Staring at Chen Geng's back as sharp as a javelin, Martin Wintercohen took a deep breath, and the vulture in his eyes lingered for a long time, and after a long time, he picked up the phone......

Coming out of Martin Winter Cohen's office, as if getting rid of a huge cage shrouded in him, Chen Geng felt that his whole body was about to fly, he couldn't wait to return to his dreaming motherland, with this inexplicable excitement, Chen Geng didn't notice the approaching heavy truck behind his car at all.

With the piercing sound, Chen Geng felt that his body was floating lightly in the air, and his life flashed quickly in front of him like a silent movie......

………………………………

When he opened his eyes, Chen Geng found himself lying in a snow-white room with whitewashed walls, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant water, where am I?

"Third child, are you awake?" A voice full of surprise came from behind Chen Geng: "How do you feel, does your head still hurt?" ”

Chen Geng subconsciously turned his head to see who was painting and calligraphy with him, but the next moment, a sharp pain that seemed to explode hit his head: it hurts!

"Sure enough, it's still a little," the surprised, familiar voice of Chen Geng said happily: "Third child, don't get busy getting up yet, the doctor said that you may have a little concussion, you lie down for a while." ”

I?

Concussion?

Third?

What's going on? Didn't you get hit by a car, so this is a hospital? But what is the name of "third child", which is so old that it feels strange and familiar to me?

He tried hard to turn his head to see who was talking to him, but the head that hurt as if it was about to explode seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move, and his vision in front of him was blurry, could it be the sequelae caused by a concussion? And also...... It hurts so much.

Chen Geng, who had a headache, couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing Chen Geng's ** voice, the familiar voice immediately panicked: "Why are you still so stubborn, third child?" Didn't I tell you not to move...... Lie down for a while, and I'll call the doctor......

didn't wait for Chen Geng to say what to take you, this guy who was nagging like an old lady actually ran away directly.

Chen Geng was speechless for a while: Can you be a little more reliable? But whose voice is it that sounds so familiar?

Just as he wanted to sort out the situation in front of him, a commotion suddenly came from outside the window.

The person who spoke was heartbroken, but this voice made Chen Geng feel a little familiar: "Comrade Chen Hongjun, although you are the father of Chen Geng's classmate, what qualifications do you have to treat a college student who the country has worked so hard to cultivate?" Do you know how much it costs the state to train a college student? Do you know how many jobs in the country urgently need them to contribute?

Do you know what time it is? It's an important time for students to start looking for a job as they graduate from college! It is a key point related to their future life! Also, have you ever thought that if Chen Geng broke his brain because of your slap, as Chen Geng's father, are you worthy of the country and the party? ”

Chen Geng broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this: his head was knocked out, and he was able to rise to the height of being sorry for the country and the party? Isn't this a bit of a joke? Also, what happened after I was hit by a car?

"Teacher, Chen Geng is awake," the babbling voice like an old lady sounded, and he looked very surprised: "The doctor said that Chen Geng woke up, so he called him to come over and recheck Chen Geng......"

"Chen Geng woke up? How is he? ”

"Is my son awake? How is he? ”

Two voices full of surprise reached Chen Geng's ears almost at the same time.

"Is my son awake? How is he? Yes...... Are there any after-effects? After the surprise, the voice that seemed more familiar to him asked eagerly, even with a noticeable trill.

This familiar voice exploded in Chen Geng's mind like a thunderbolt! Chen Geng's tears suddenly couldn't help but flow down.

Can you not be familiar? used to be my greatest hope to be hugged by this voice, but I haven't said a word to this voice for 5 years, this voice ...... It's my father.

The next moment, a new question surfaced in Chen Geng's mind: Where am I? How long have I been in a coma? How did my father end up here? Who are these voices that I feel familiar with?

Without waiting for Chen Geng to figure out these questions, a group of people followed a person in a white coat who was obviously a doctor and walked over, and the doctor standing next to Chen Geng's bed nodded with satisfaction after carefully observing it: "Well, it seems that there is no big problem, this classmate, do you feel uncomfortable now?" ”

"Nope." Without thinking about why he called himself a "classmate", Chen Geng subconsciously replied.

"Did you feel nauseous and want to throw up?"

"It's just a headache, and nothing else...... Sizzle......"

This sudden gasp was Chen Geng's subconscious touch of the back of his head, and he was caught off guard and hurt.

Chen Geng's action made a man in a green military uniform standing behind a sound side nervous, and hurriedly asked the doctor: "Doctor, my son ...... him"

"Don't interrupt," the doctor reprimanded in an angry whisper, then took a step back, pointed to the people behind him, and asked, "Do you remember who these people are, this classmate?" ”

"Boss, second, fourth, why are you all here? Mr. Ma, why are you here too? Father...... Why are you here? ”

His eyes swept over the people in front of him one by one, the eldest in his college dormitory, the second, and fourth children came, and the counselor, Mr. Ma, also came, and finally, Chen Geng's eyes fell on the soldier in a green military uniform, who was his father.

Chen Geng hasn't realized one thing yet: the people in front of him have become much younger.

The doctor was obviously very satisfied with Chen Geng's reaction, and said to everyone in a relaxed tone: "This classmate's condition is good, everyone can rest assured, there will be no sequelae." ”

"It's okay, it's okay...... it's okay" Teacher Ma let out a long sigh of relief, but the next moment, his whole person was like an angry lion, he turned around suddenly, pointed at Chen Hongjun and said loudly: "Comrade Chen Hongjun, look at what you have done?" If Chen Geng's future work and study are affected by this accident, how will you explain to your lover? How to explain to D and the country? What qualifications do you have to hit people casually......"

Hit?

In the depths of his mind, a bright light suddenly appeared, and a memory that made Chen Geng extremely profound suddenly emerged, coinciding with the scene in front of him:

In the summer of 1985, on the eve of his graduation from the Department of Automotive Engineering of Huaqing University, his father came to the school to look for him, hoping that he would return to the Third Ordnance Repair Factory of the East China Military Region, but he insisted on going to Poussin because he and his teacher participated in some of the work of the localization of the magic capital Poussin in his senior year.

At that time, he was young and vigorous, and he didn't pay much attention to the way he spoke and communicated, and he was slapped to the ground by his angry father, and his head hit the steps at the door of the dormitory building.

It was also because of this slap that he not only went to SAIC Volkswagen, but also did not say a word to his father for five years......

So what's going on now?

I seem to have returned to 1985, on the eve of my graduation?