Murong Tiankui, who had just recovered from his sadness, wanted to go downstairs to see Su Hetu.

"My dear, do you think Su Fenghuang will be fired from the company this time?" A woman said in a voice that gave Murong Tiankui goosebumps.

"Of course, I have already said hello to the leaders of the city's audit bureau, and I don't believe that he has not committed anything in these years as vice president. Ha ha. A man said lewdly.

"I know that my husband is the most powerful, and when Liu Weiguang, the old man steps down, the boss must be yours." The woman said happily.

"It seems that Su Fenghuang has offended people a lot in the past few years, and this time I am afraid that it will be more auspicious." Murong Tiankui muttered to himself.

"Oh, nasty, don't touch people. It's still early, shall we eat first? This woman's voice was so enchanting that even Murong Tiankui, who had been silent in the rivers and lakes for many years, almost couldn't hold it, and was about to jump to scold her mother.

"Baby, husband, I've been on a business trip for so many days, it's rare to have a chance to come back, I'm holding back the fire, it's not too late to eat you first and then eat." The man smiled with a smile.

"Who knows if you've done it with other women in the past few days, don't talk about it here"

"I, don't you know, I've been guarding you like a jade for many years, and I didn't pay the public food on time when I came back that time. Hurry up baby, let your husband love you. ”

"Nasty...... Yes...... You tap. ”

Then there was a burst of babbling, and Murong Tiankui was already blushing and his neck was thick.

"Damn, I won't choose a time to do things, how can you embarrass me as an old man." After saying that, he got up and came down from the roof.

Su Fenghuang, who was still working overtime in the company, naturally didn't know that he had fallen into someone else's trap. Su Fenghuang has been diligent and meticulous in his work for more than ten years, and was exceptionally promoted to vice president by general manager Liu Weiguang, which won Liu Weiguang's respect. But he is upright and will not flatter, so he naturally offends a lot of people. Many company veterans have long looked at him unpleasantly, but Su Fenghuang is now like Zhongtian, and he has no chance to bring him down.

The voices I heard just now were two of the company's veterans. The man's name is Wu Qiming, and the woman's name is Ma Xiaoli. Wu Qiming is now the company's vice president of marketing, and her wife, Ma Xiaoli, is the minister in charge of finance, and the two have a wide range of influence in the company.

Just yesterday, Wu Qiming came back from an inspection of the market, with two bottles of Moutai liquor from the cellar, and two Nanjing Ninety-Five Honors to Wang Peifeng's house in the Municipal Audit Bureau.

"Lao Wu is here, what a rare guest, I haven't been here for a long time." Wang Peifeng said with a smile.

"Hey, it's not like you don't know that those of us in the business have so much time to run around every day. It's not just coming back from the market, grabbing your favorite liquor and cigarettes and coming non-stop. Wu Qiming complained.

"Hey, Lao Wu is here." Wang Peifeng's wife walked out of the kitchen.

"Sister-in-law, I just came back, come and see you." Wu Qiming hurriedly got up and said.

"You can come as soon as you say, and you take so many things, all of them are your own family, why are you so polite." Although she said so, Yang Haiyan was already happy.

"Honor you, as you should be. Besides, it's not a valuable thing, a friend in Xinjiang Province just gave me a bracelet of mutton fat and white jade a few days ago, and I brought it to my sister-in-law another day. ”

"It's still old Wu who is generous, and you can take care of others more in the future." Yang Haiyan smiled greedily.

"Hey, Lao Wu, I heard that Liu Weiguang, the boss of your company, is retiring, do you have any ideas after so many years as vice president?"

"How dare you have any ideas, now he values Su Fenghuang the most important thing that has not worked for a few years, how can you remember us old guys who were born and died for him."

"Tomorrow, I will talk to the people of the city bureau and ask them to arrange someone to audit and audit your company's finances. As for how to do it, I'm afraid the old man who is about to retire can't control it. Wang Peifeng stretched his waist and leaned back on the sofa.

Wu Qiming, who has long been honest and benevolent, has no reason not to understand. At that moment, my heart blossomed, but my face did not show a single thing.

"Brother Wang, don't worry, I will definitely support the work of our city bureau and serve my brother's subordinates."

Seeing that the purpose of this trip had been achieved, Wu Qiming put down his things and said hello to Yang Haiyan, and left in a hurry.

Su Fenghuang dragged his tired body home. "Haven't eaten yet?" Liu Jinlan asked with concern.

"Well, didn't you just finish the work at hand, and you haven't had time to eat yet."

"It's hot in the pot, I'll bring it to you." Liu Jinlan said and rushed to the kitchen.

Liu Jinlan, who lifted the lid of the pot, was dumbfounded, she was obviously hot just now, why didn't she have any effort for a while. I had no choice but to hurry up and make another dish.

"Strange old man, this is the vegetables and steamed buns I stole from my mother's kitchen, you eat them quickly. My mom should find out in a minute. Su Hetu brought the dish to Murong Tiankui.

It turned out that Su Hetu was afraid that this strange old man would have nothing to eat, so he secretly brought the dishes made by Liu Jinlan to Su Fenghuang to Murong Tiankui from home.

"Haha, I really didn't see the wrong person, even if you kid has a conscience." Murong Tiankui admired while eating steamed buns.

"Little doll, for the sake of you bringing me food, how about the old man teach you something?" Murong Tiankui, who was full, said with a comfortable face.

"No, I have to hurry home, my mother won't find me in a while, and I will have to go back to recite the "Hidden Sutra". Su Hetu looked reluctant.

He was already accustomed to his refusal, Murong Tiankui was afraid that this kid would run away again, so he hurriedly said: "It won't take long, I'll talk to you for a while, you have to pity my old man." ”

Murong Tiankui's expression suddenly became very serious, and he took out a cigarette from his sleeve and lit it, which was very funny when combined with his outfit. Su Hetu wanted to laugh at him, but finally gave up.

"Hetu, do you believe that there are rivers and lakes?" Murong Tiankui didn't feel the slightest abruptness in asking Su Hetu this question, although he was still just a child.

"It's just that you are in each other's foam, is it better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes?" Su Hetu raised his head and said.

"Yes but not all, in fact, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are grievances, there are also rivers and lakes. Jianghu means different things to everyone. ”

"What do you look like, old man?" Su Hetu didn't shout to go home.

"I used to only want to pursue kendo, and at that time I only had swords. For the sake of the rivers and lakes in my heart, I abandoned my family and the whole world, which is also called forgetting each other. Now I ask myself that there is no one in the way of the sword, but the rivers and lakes in my heart are gone. What was a lifelong pursuit now seems very pale indeed. Murong Tiankui said with self-deprecation.

"Your rivers and lakes are only one person and one sword, and the rivers and lakes without others are also rivers and lakes? Then is my master's rivers and lakes all over the world? ”

"The old monk cares about the people of the world, but how can he ever come out of his own rivers and lakes, and he will only understand it when he is dying, whether it is early or sooner I am not qualified to cover the coffin. Maybe his final rivers and lakes are to enter the six realms of reincarnation, or maybe he is obsessed with guarding the red dust in this life and the next life. ”

"The rivers and lakes are beautiful, wielding their swords alone in the streets late at night, as dashing as the wind. The rivers and lakes are helpless, the lover who was once born for himself left him, for revenge, for remorse, but he can only face the wall for ten years. A sword comes, a sword goes, ten steps and one kill, and what is left is just a pile of white bones. ”

"The rivers and lakes often have temple corridors, and they talk about the world's affairs when they meet people. Among them, only I know the warmth and coldness. If there is really the so-called reincarnation of the old monk, he should choose a quiet person who should not sleep and chant the sutra for a cool day. ”

"It's a good sentence, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves." At this time, Murong Tiankui was so close to the rivers and lakes, and so far away.

"Good talents are not hidden in the world, and the rivers and lakes are poor. Xiaohetu, the old monk saw through this earlier than me. So you have to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger before you become an adult. Do you feel bitter? ”

"It's not bitter, I have peach blossoms and Bodhi." Su Hetu shook his head and said.

Su Hetu slowly squatted down, thinking of the woman who gave up the rivers and lakes for herself. He was really afraid that if they met again after many years, he or she would eventually give the years in vain.

"Each field has its own rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes of martial arts are the god list, the rivers and lakes of the business world are the rich list, and the rivers and lakes of the military world are the military list. Who can give it up, and who can really forget about each other. The so-called people come for profit, but they also go because of profit. ”

"That strange old man, can you make it to the god list? Can my master enter the god list? Murong Tiankui seduced Su Hetu's curiosity.

"I've been in hiding for many years, and I'm afraid the rivers and lakes have forgotten me. The old monk disdains to be on the list, how can he pay attention to such mundane things. ”

"Do you know how many kinds of people there are in this society?" Murong Tiankui extinguished the cigarette in his hand and turned his head to ask.

"Of course you know, men, women, female doctors." Su Hetu said confidently.

Murong Tiankui almost vomited blood and died. "Please, we talked about such a serious topic, and the atmosphere was ruined by you. The Internet is a bad thing. ”

"How many do you say?" Su Hetu asked rhetorically.

"There are three kinds of people, the upper one labors, the middle one works wisely, and the lower one labors. Your father, Su Fenghuang, belongs to the middle, but in fact, only the middle-aged one is the most painful. ”

"The situation is hot and cold, and people's hearts are not Gu. Xiaohetu, you have to remember that it is not wrong to have a compassionate heart, but don't believe too much in the world, the old monk has suffered such a dumb loss. He doesn't feel anything, I'm not worth it for him. ”

"In the future, you should understand it yourself, and my old man won't draw snakes." Murong Tiankui thought about it, and it was better not to pull out the seedlings.

"Okay, I have an old friend here to take a look. Go home, and we'll see you later. If you accept this snow lotus, it will be good for you in the future. After speaking, Murong Tiankui got up and left.

"Sister Late Autumn, I miss you, where are you? Will we end up forgetting each other like the old man? Su Hetu muttered.

Heavy rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

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