454 The heart is higher than the sky, and the king is Qihao

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In the single ward of the Central Hospital, Wang Qihao stared at the ceiling with a dull gaze, and his brain suffered many heavy blows due to excessive bleeding, and his consciousness was still a little blurred at the moment.

After graduating from university and entering the society, he hit a wall one after another. Having served as the vice president of the student council at school, he found that the reality was a little different from what he imagined.

From a white-collar clerk in a financial company in the business district, to the so-called shift manager of a leather bag company, and finally to an assembly line worker in a factory, his pride and self-esteem have been ruthlessly trampled on again and again.

Devoted to the melting pot of society, he began to become cynical. He couldn't understand why those who were not capable of himself could come out on top by slapping their whiskers and stepping on their shoulders.

He also can't understand the nepotism of a small company, why he tried his best to win the project, and in the end, the reward for merit and deeds became all the credit of the boss's cousin.

He is arrogant and thinks that he is superior to others, and he is unwilling to communicate and discuss with those masters who have rich experience in the industry with better performance but slightly lower education.

will only be silent in his own world, feeling that this world is full of malice and darkness, and the reason why he can't succeed is just that he doesn't want to go along with it.

He has never questioned himself, in his opinion, if he can stand out from the Qianqian students and hold an important position in the student union, his ability has already been proven.

At the moment, what he lacks is just an opportunity, as long as someone can push him and give him a stage to show his talents, he will definitely be able to give that person a wonderful future.

Just when he was depressed and self-pitying and continued to work on the assembly line over and over again, the opportunity he had dreamed of finally appeared.

Although the cost was unbearable, he finally saw an opportunity to get ahead. When his brother-in-law died, Lao Jin came to him and arranged for him to become one of the project leaders of the suburban renovation project.

From an assembly line operator to the person in charge of the construction site project, Wang Qihao's life can be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes, just when he was looking forward to a new chapter in his life, the reality was like the devil's thorn mace, giving him a head-on blow.

It turned out that his so-called project leader was just a famous idle position, and the real leader turned out to be a little Jilaizi who was only in his twenties with a high level of Chinese?

Wang Qihao, who got the news, almost had a seizure on the spot as soon as the aggrieved energy in his heart came up.

But thinking that in the current environment, even if I kneel on the ground and beg people, I can't find a job of 10,000 yuan a month, and finally decided to stay for the sake of money.

didn't plan to show his strength, but Wang Qihao, who was thinking about doing his job well, was barely smooth.

At the beginning, there was no problem with the transportation fleet, and what was handed over to Wang Qihao at the earliest division of responsibilities was the simplest logistics support work, so except for Wang Qihao, who had no eyesight, and often showed disdain for Xiaohu Hook and others, everyone got along quite well.

It wasn't until Zhou Ming deliberately made trouble and congratulated him on falling into a state of shutdown that Wang Qihao, who had already settled down, felt that his opportunity had come again.

It's not that he wants to play with the picture or attract other people's attention to find a sense of existence. What he really wanted to do was wait for him to say that after facing Lei Xiaohu: "You can do it!" ”

He took over the position of the leader in the name of righteousness, and he believed that even such a small land Laizi, who was not easy to say with high Chinese, could do a good project, and it was even easier to do it himself.

Although he didn't know how much money Xiaohu could get a month, he guessed that he should have more than himself anyway. In order to give himself a better life and his talents can be used, he is willing to take risks.

Who would have thought that the cruelty of reality was completely beyond his expectations. In the end, instead of pushing himself into the position of leader, his mockery tactics put himself on a stretcher in the hands of medical staff...

In fact, what Wang Qihao didn't know was that the so-called project leaders like Xiaohu Hook Pingzai received a salary of only 8,000 yuan per month. The reason why he was able to take 10,000 was that the extra 2,000 was given to him by Lao Jin alone...

Speaking of which, Lao Jin can be regarded as taking care of him, and the single ward that Wang Qihao sleeps in alone is more than two hundred yuan more expensive than an ordinary ward for a night.

And Lao Jin also sent a little brother on the construction site to take care of him 24 hours a day.

The reason why Wang Qihao was sleeping alone in the bed at this time, and no one even helped him pour the boiling water in the bedside kettle with a dry mouth, was mainly made by himself.

Because of the little brother arranged by Lao Jin, he was originally drunk by Wang Qihao's yin and yang on the construction site.

And what happened in the cheap restaurant today, he is also very clear, like such a person who pretends not to pretend to understand that he has been beaten, he is not happy to greet him.

Sitting in the corridor of the emergency room with his mobile phone and teasing netizens for most of the night, after seeing that Wang Qihao had already left the rescue room, he took a small video and sent it to Lao Jin, and immediately retreated.

Thinking of going to the netizen who had been chatting for a long time to solve his crotch that he had nowhere to put it, as for whether Wang Qihao was thirsty or not, what did he care about...

Wang Qihao licked his chapped lips with his tongue, he tried to prop himself up with his hands, but as long as his hands were strained, he felt the pain in his internal organs. It's as if Xiaohu and those guys went down and dried up all these parts on their bodies...

Wang Qihao closed his eyes and tried to control himself from thinking about drinking water, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he would recall that he was beaten to the ground by Xiaohu and the indifferent eyes around him. Thinking about it, tears unconsciously crossed the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, a penetrating deep male voice came into his ears.

"Come, open your mouth, drink some water."

In front of him, a middle-aged man wearing a dark polo shirt and a Hermes belt around his waist was leaning over and bringing a water glass to his mouth.

Wang Qihao subconsciously opened his mouth, first wet his lips and then took two sips, just when he wet his throat and wanted to drink two more sips, the middle-aged man put the water cup back on the bedside table.

"You just woke up and can't drink a lot of water, purse your lips and slow down, I'll feed you later."

The middle-aged man's voice was gentle, but perhaps it was the momentum formed by a long-term superior, but there was a hint of undoubtedness in his words.

It's just that Wang Qihao, who is quite angry and angry, is quite a bit of a set, and subconsciously nodded lightly when he heard the words.

He then slowly raised his head and looked carefully at the middle-aged man standing in front of him, recalling it in his mind for a long time but not remembering who the other party was.