Long Yi called the financial man over and said that he had settled the general manager's salary.

The financial man asked, how to calculate.

Long scolded, and fucking always asked, according to a year's salary.

Mao 18 stood up and said, Big brother, this can't be done, I can't have this money, I will feel uneasy.

Long Yi said, brother, you brought the dynasty to the eldest brother, you said that you are not happy to take Ansheng, but you are not worried about me if you don't take it.

Mao Eighteen was leaving, and at this time, a person came in outside, it was Qingyun.

Mao Eighteen lowered his head and said hello, sister-in-law.

Qingyun smiled, patted Mao Eighteen on the shoulder and said, where are you going if my brother is in such a hurry.

Long Yi said that Eighteen resigned and quit.

Qingyun didn't speak, took off his coat, sat on a chair, looked at it for a long time, and then said slowly, Eighteen brothers, didn't you do something bad and run away in a hurry.

Mao Eighteen's heart trembled, but he did something bad for himself, and he was sorry for Long Yi, whether it was a bureau set up by them or not, anyway, he slept with someone else's wife.

Long Yi glanced at Qingyun and said, what nonsense are you talking about, how can my brother do something sorry for me. It's not a matter of proportion to joke.

Qingyun said that why his family was so rigid, it was just a joke. How can you be willing to let Eighteen go?

Long Yi said, I was reluctant, but there was no way, he insisted on leaving, I think so, it's okay to go out for a walk, come back when you want to, anyway, it's a matter of words.

Qingyun smiled and said, It's okay, why do the eighteen brothers want to go out for a trip. Can you bring your sister-in-law, but my sister-in-law has been bored at home and has never been anywhere.

Mao 18 was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Qingyun said, hey, look at the scared you, my sister-in-law won't go, I won't use you as a light bulb, so since you want to go out to play, my sister-in-law will give you that little money, which can be regarded as a thought.

The financial man came over, handed Long Yi a card, and said, it is 1.1 million, a salary of 1 million, and a bonus of 100,000.

Long Yi waved his hand, the financial man left, and Long Yi handed the card to Mao Eighteen's hand, saying, take it, this is what you deserve.

Mao 18 said thank you, and was just about to leave, Qingyun came over, also took out a card, grabbed Mao 18's hand and said, Sister-in-law is not as generous as your eldest brother, 500,000, which is a little heart.

Mao Shibashi shirked and said, this is not good, I can't ask for it.

Qingyun looked at Mao Shiba's eyes and said, If you don't want me to travel with you, take it.

Long Yi directly took the bank card, stuffed it into Mao Shiba's pocket, and said, brother, take it, your sister-in-law's thoughts.

Mao 18 had no choice but to nod.

Qingyun said, just remember to bring some good things to your sister-in-law when you come back.

Long Yi pushed Qingyun and said, the joke is endless.

Mao 18 went downstairs with mixed feelings, and Long Yi and Qingyun watched Mao 18 go away at the door.

Mao 18 entered the elevator, and the two returned to the office, and neither of them spoke.

Qingyun has Qingyun's heart, and Long Yi has Long Yi's heart.

Qingyun was still thinking about Mao Eighteen's strong body, that kind of fiery passion was not something that every man could do.

Long Yi felt strange in his heart, with joy and loss.

Long Yi scolded himself in his heart, when did he become like this and not a person, that is the brother who saved his life several times.

When the two of them were thinking about it with their hearts, Huzi came in.

When he saw Long Yi, he asked, eldest brother, has the eighteenth brother come over?

Qingyun said that he had just left.

Huzi said that he just left, why didn't I see it.

Qingyun said, it may be that you missed it with him, and you have something to do with him.

Huzi paused for a moment and said, it's okay, just look at him, it seems that he is a little unhappy, and the phone is not on.

Long Yi said, yes, go over and take a look, he just resigned from here, and your sister-in-law and I can't stop it, really.

Huzi was surprised and said, Brother Eighteen resigned, why don't I know, did you do something.

Long Yi's eyes widened, and he said, If you're okay, get out of here, I don't want to see you.

Long Yi felt as if his heart was being seen through by Huzi, so he inexplicably lost his temper.

Huzi didn't care about that. Say, you have a few less hands to pretend to me, I'm not a nerd, I only have Brother Mao Eighteen in my heart, and in my eyes, you are a fart.

You...... Before Long Yi could say anything, Huzi had already slammed the door and went out.

Mao 18 drove his car and wandered on the street, some places on the road were dry, and some places were full of blood, and it was estimated that the transportation department sprinkled salt on the ground.

There are very few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally a few are in a hurry, and no one wants to wander around the street in cold weather.

Mao Eighteen suddenly lost his sense of direction and didn't know where he was going.

As the traffic wanders aimlessly, it stops when it encounters a red light, and then goes after the green light.

Suddenly, Mao Shibai felt that the qiē in front of him was so familiar, and it turned out that he drove to Xiaobing's billiard hall.

The billiard hall has long been turned into a shampoo room, and the floor-to-ceiling glass windows can be seen inside with grease and whitewashed women swaggering.

Mao Eighteen's car drove very slowly, which made the people inside feel that there was business coming to the door, and they shouted vigorously, come on, brother, come and play.

Mao Shibai looked at these flower-like women and felt very uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't know why they embarked on this road at a young age.

Is it because of poverty, in fact, I am making excuses for myself, there are many poor people, so do you have to do this business?

Mao Eighteen's car drove over, and the woman inside was very disappointed, a good business was gone, and she was still driving a Passat, probably a driver, and the woman inside scolded.

Mao 18 walked forward again, and there was an old lady on the side of the road kneeling on the side of the road begging with a two-year-old child in her arms.

Mao 18 stopped the car, took out a fifty bill from his pocket and handed it over.

The old lady thanked her and said, "Good man, you will definitely have a good reward."

Mao 18 didn't know whether he should believe this statement, and the common people were willing to listen to this statement, probably because of their own powerlessness, or a more convincing statement about their helplessness in life.

In front of it is a shopping mall, a very large shopping mall, the square is empty, and even the security guards who watch the car on weekdays are hiding in the windy place to be lazy.

But there was an old man, with a flowering hat on his head, a shabby military coat, and a pair of patched cotton shoes at his feet, and sat lonely in the cold wind. I don't know what I'm doing.