144 In this life
The field is full of fragrant clothes and sideburns, and it is full of jewels. Zheng Yucheng is mixed in and looks extremely glamorous.
Surrounded by friends, smiling and smiling, but he knows it in his heart, and there are still people who point fingers and think it is a talking point because of his failed engagement. But then again, is the joke that others see really his fiancΓ©e in prison?
In the past two years, Zheng Yucheng has been like a penance, hanging his head between dense documents all day long.
But if you can decide who speaks based on the overtime hours, it's a good thing that you can wake up happily from a dream.
What is really worthy of outsiders' jokes is that he is mediocre and difficult to pick, and he has neither the courage to command the Zheng clan nor the mind of intrigue. Zheng Bingyi is an arbitrary and β‘β‘ leader, and the old ministers he raised are often temperamental, and few of them are fuel-efficient lamps. When Zheng Bingyi was in charge, they still looked obedient, but people's hearts were like a sea, it was difficult to guess, and after mixing for most of their lives, a few of them were willing to bow their heads and obey a hairy boy. Outsiders may not be able to see that Zheng Yucheng himself understands how difficult it is to change the dynasty in Zheng's behemoth, which is a big tail, and the factional struggle in the open and in the dark is far more fierce and cruel than what the outside world sees.
All walks of life within the group have twisted into an intricate interest group, and every minute is enough for him to have a headache.
Today, this clan uncle showed favor and wooed, on the surface he was on the same front as him, and made suggestions, but when he turned his head, he found that the other party colluded with the partner behind his back and filled his own pockets, but even if he knew, he could only turn a blind eye; Tomorrow, the director will oppose him everywhere, rely on the old and sell the old to vote against it, hinder the progress of project development, start a new stove behind his back, and even poach the core team......
Sometimes Zheng Yucheng worked overtime until late at night, looking at the mountains of documents and sighing, he didn't know that there were many bad debts in the company, and several of them were caught in the external audit in the first two years, and they were even relatives surnamed Zheng. That fluke did not involve Zheng Yucheng, but it also made him sweat. Obviously, he can see that the Zheng family has accumulated shortcomings and urgently needs reform, but he doesn't have the ability, so he can't grasp it at all.
Zheng Yucheng is tired of Zheng Maoxun, the other party at least has a utilitarian but short-term mother, who helps him think about it and make plans.
Being a mother is always the backing of her son, no matter what, Zheng Maoxun will not experience the same isolation and helplessness as him.
Speaking of Huo Meijie, two years ago, she gave birth to a son L again, Zheng Bingyi doted on her son L very much, Zheng Yucheng didn't have a particularly big feeling for this younger brother who was too different in age, and sometimes he could hug him.
It's just that every time he comes home and sees the picture of sharing a family in the living room, he occasionally has an idea-
If there is anyone who will stand on his side without hesitation......
If Chen Wengang hadn't broken up with him, would he love him wholeheartedly and support him unreservedly.
If he had someone by his side, even if the situation was still difficult, when he woke up every morning, he would have the courage and motivation to face everything, instead of being torn down and disturbed by depression and anxiety every day.
Even when he was a little anxious, Zheng Yucheng often couldn't control himself from thinking.
Will Chen Wengang help him come up with any way, will Chen Wengang do better than him.
It's better for two people to face it together than to be alone.
Once a young man
, I always feel that I am the pride of the sky, and all roads in the future will be smooth.
Only imagining one's own failures and admitting one's mediocrity and incompetence is something that most people don't want to face.
Zheng Yucheng sat in the open-air seat of the cafΓ© one day, and two ladies behind him were chatting, and they seemed to be teachers from a nearby school:
"My experience is that you must not communicate with parents like this, it's not talent-only, but if you want your son to become a dragon and your daughter to become a phoenix, which parent is willing to admit that the child they give birth to is not excellent? Isn't this just admitting that your genes are not good! β
"That being said, in fact, if you really teach children, you know, and sometimes it's not true......
Zheng Yucheng was silent and picked up the cup.
"I have taken students for ten years, the difference between children and children is really big, some children are smart and spiritual, learn everything thoroughly, some children just don't open their minds, of course, the old saying can make up for the clumsiness, but in fact, there are also some clumsy can not make up for the part......"
"I know what you mean, in fact, talent still exists somewhat, although it can't decide everything, it's an important lesson in life, you have to learn to accept your limitations......"
He drank his coffee dry, got up and left.
On the way, Zheng Yucheng suddenly remembered some past events - in the past, Chen Wengang always knew faster than him in the Olympiad tutoring class, and the tutors all went back, Zheng Yucheng didn't understand it yet, Chen Wengang lay next to him for a long time, and came over to re-lecture him: "You are so stupid!" β
Zheng Yucheng was a little unhappy that time, and after the topic was finished, he didn't say a word, and ignored him from dinner to sleep.
In fact, when he woke up the next day, Zheng Yucheng's anger disappeared, he forgot about yesterday's discord, and still went to ask Chen Wengang to go to school together. They often had quarrels before, but Chen Wengang seemed to have noticed something without a teacher, and he never made such jokes after that.
Speaking of which, he is sensitive and considerate, empathetic, and considerate of others in everything, which Zheng Yucheng does not have.
Whether he is more talented, more spiritual, or harder than Zheng Yucheng doesn't matter anymoreβdoes it matter?
Zheng Yucheng used to take it for granted, he was born with too much, and it was difficult to realize what needs to be cherished.
When people look back on the past, they feel that the things of the past are infinitely beautiful, especially those that have been lost.
Zheng Yucheng finally found Chen Wengang, Chen Wengang did not dodge, and politely asked him if he had been busy with work recently.
Zheng Yucheng frowned for a long time before saying, "It's okay." β
Chen Wengang still said politely: "I am also very good with Huo Niansheng. β
Zheng Yucheng took a step back in a dejected manner, and before the long guns and short cannons came over, Chen Wengang walked without stopping.
"Starry Night" invited many media to attend, reporters were all over the corner, and the flashing lights never stopped.
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bsp; There was a small auction in the middle of the dinner, where the paintings of Wu Tiangang, a master of contemporary Chinese painting, were sold for the highest price in the audience and received 14 million donations.
Chen Wengang heard Zheng Baoqiu quip: "You can buy two of your love watches." β
He smiled and said: "That kind of limelight, once in a lifetime is enough." β
Zheng Baoqiu pouted: "Now that I think about it, at that time, you and my cousin secretly Chen Cang, really good, hide it tightly." β
Chen Wengang teased
"There's no such thing. He was just trying to please me. β
Zheng Baoqiu laughed, and the two of them joked with each other. She went to the actor to ask for an autographed photo, and then the two of them didn't go to the front row to join in the fun, meaning to socialize around, hide in the corner of the banquet hall, and chat without four or six.
A popular female singer sang on the stage.
Zheng Baoqiu suddenly lowered his voice and said seriously: "Actually, you didn't see it, at the beginning of spring, Mu Qing went home. β
Chen Wengang remembered the scar on his face: "He returned to China?" Is he okay? β
Zheng Baoqiu said: "Look at what you say? When it comes to academics, after all, he has taken a two-year leave of absence, and if he doesn't come back, the school will cancel his student status. But I don't know what he thinks, or he insists on taking another year off, if it weren't for the face of my father's acquaintance with the school manager, the student affairs office might not agree...... But according to me, he is quite healthy, his health is not in serious trouble at all, according to our normal thinking, it is not a problem to insist on getting the graduation certificate in one year, and then he can do whatever he wants. But he probably couldn't get over it psychologically, as if he always felt that if he stayed in China, especially at school, he would be ridiculed. I think he has changed a lot when we meet him, and the tone of his speech is different. Of course, in the past, he used to speak with a lot of thorns, but at that time he looked down on anyone, and now he has become eccentric and cynical, and he feels that others look down on him when they say anything. β
Someone passed by with a goblet, didn't look at the road much, and almost hit someone, Chen Wengang blocked it: "Be careful." β
The man turned around and apologized, and they were all beaten up, and it turned out that Pan Zhengyang was also here.
Chen Wengang stretched out his hand to him: "Mr. Pan." β
Pan Zhengyang's reaction was slower, and his gaze turned to Zheng Baoqiu first, so he hesitated for two seconds before turning his gaze back.
He stretched out his hand to Chen Wengang, but Chen Wengang had already withdrawn his hand, and the two of them touched their fingertips unfamiliarly.
Pan Zhengyang smiled, and he continued to look at Chen Wengang quietly.
People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and his outfit is definitely not the same as what he usually buys at the night market. Of course, a good-looking person looks good in everything, but with a layer of gold leaf pasted in this way, the extra temperament is called extravagance, which proves that his identity is not a poor student who does learning, but a noble son from a rich family.
Pan Zhengyang looked at it for a long time, and Chen Wengang's eyes also moved to him, looking at him twice.
Today, Pan Zhengyang's dress is more elegant, from the hair to the tip of the leather shoes, there is no place that is not bright, every fold on the clothes is full and straight, and the force is excessive, not that he is wearing clothes, like clothes wearing him as a model.
Chen Wengang introduced him to Zheng Baoqiu.
Pan Zhengyang smiled: "I know, Miss Zheng Baoqiu, I saw Brother Ling at the enterprise summit last time. β
Zheng Baoqiu has read countless people, and he has never been very interested in this kind of man who comes around, so he haha, praising him as an excellent entrepreneur.
Pan Zhengyang still laughed.
But this entrepreneur seems to have set a tone for him - in a sense, his attitude towards Zheng Baoqiu, Zheng Baoqiu's attitude towards him, is like a nouveau riche who has money, although he has money, he is still naturally a head shorter in the so-called upper class circle.
Among Chen Wengang's friends, in fact, Yu Shanding once made a joke, laughing at himself for what he and Lao Qian have in common, that is, they dare to wear old clothes to go out. But Boss Yu has a kind of unstingy freedom, while Pan Zhengyang is like
is tightly armed, his hairstyle and outfit, probably found a professional image consultant to guide, but unfortunately not appreciated. Zheng Baoqiu said two more perfunctory sentences and walked away.
Chen Wengang smiled at him.
Pan Zhengyang smiled a little helplessly: "I didn't expect you to really hide it." β
Chen Wengang said: "I don't have anything to hide, you can just ask around, my father was a driver who drove for the Zheng family, unfortunately died in the line of duty, and there were no suitable relatives to take care of me, so my father-in-law adopted me and gave me a better environment to grow up." That's it, nothing else. Outsiders know it, and it's not a secret. β
Pan Zhengyang said: "This is already ......"
Chen Wengang's ears were already cocooned when he heard this kind of words: "This is already an opportunity that others can't ask for." I'm a lucky person, and I've been climbing to the top since I was a child. β
Pan Zhengyang noticed it and quickly explained: "I have no malice." β
He said: "Look at me, my father is a self-made small boss, I have witnessed how busy he has been since I was a child, he has worked on construction sites, opened restaurants, and accompanied government officials to drink. He worked hard to set up this family business, which is okay for ordinary people, but when it comes to a high-level occasion like this, he is not said to be a big money and looked down upon. At that time, after the family had money, they transferred me to the so-called aristocratic school, but in fact, my parents bought me a new mobile phone, limited-edition sneakers, and an NBA signature basketball, which in the eyes of my classmates, were all things that nouveau riche liked......"
Chen Wengang put the cup back into the waiter's tray, he didn't look at Pan Zhengyang, took out a handkerchief from his chest, and accidentally fell to the ground.
Pan Zhengyang naturally stopped, waiting for him to bend down and pick it up. But when things are picked up, it is difficult to pick up the topic just now.
Chen Wengang folded the handkerchief: "Mr. Pan's fortune story is very exciting. He smiled at him, "But I'm going to sneak home first, I don't have enough time today, you go and do your work, and I'll listen to it next time I have a chance." β
Before the dinner came to an end, Chen Wengang had already left the hotel.
Someone on the side of the street was carrying a basket to buy flowers, and Chen Wengang passed by two steps and was attracted back by the scent of roses. He bought a large bouquet of roses, carried them to the car, and switched the navigation to another hotel.!