I rushed to the hospital in a hurry, and after asking around I found Cheng Feng, who was staring at the corpse in a daze, and Wu and Di standing by with complex expressions of grief, frustration, and regret.

Walking closer, Lin Xia poked Wu Di, looked at Cheng Feng over there, and asked in a low voice: "How is it?"

Seeing Lin Xia coming, Wu Di was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Lin Xia to come. He didn't give Lin Xia any news before because of what Cheng Feng said when he and Cheng Feng were drinking yesterday.

Shaking his head, Wu Did said: "You'd better go, Lin Xia."

Lin Xia just looked at Cheng Feng distressedly and didn't even look back: "Why?"

"He is very emotionally unstable right now. I also heard about what happened last time at your door. He..."

"It's okay, I just want to take a look. I can't leave with him like this. I have to stay with him."

"You...hey..."

Wu Di opened his mouth, but did not say anything. He just sighed. Cheng Feng is a mad dog now, so he has to bite whom...

After watching for a while, Lin Xia stepped forward. She wanted to comfort Cheng Feng, give him warmth and care.

"Madman, you have to cheer up. My uncle's spirit in heaven definitely doesn't want to see you like this..."

Cheng Feng, who was distracted by his own thoughts, came to his senses and turned to stare at Lin Xia with red and swollen eyes: "What are you doing here?"

Lin Xia reached out to touch Cheng Feng's cheek distressedly: "How could I not come when such a big thing happened?"

Cheng Feng opened Lin Xia's hand and shouted angrily: "You don't need to pity me...get out of here..."

Lin Xia burst into tears: "Madman, I'm not, I..."

"I told you to get lost..."

Wu Di stepped forward and pulled Lin Xia aside to stop her from irritating Cheng Feng. "You go back first. I'm watching over here. You can come back when the lunatic calms down."

Lin Xia cried and wanted to speak, but Wu Di shook his head and sighed: "Let's go..."

Wiping tears, Lin Xia left. After all, her thoughts were wrongly paid. Of course she knew that Cheng Feng was emotional and in a bad mood. Unless it was evil, there would be no good in this matter.

It's just that there is no need between people, and emotional excitement cannot be an excuse to vent wantonly on relatives and friends.

If it hadn't been for that incident at the bar, Lin Xia would have refused to leave. But that one was so painful, and this time it was like this again.

Twelve o'clock, Zhongguancun.

"It has been downloaded, it has been downloaded..."

Some employees looked at the numbers jumping on the background and shouted in surprise.

Wang Yan on the side looked at the nervous employees and shook his head.

It is now the beginning of 2011. Last year, Steve Jobs just shouted out the slogan of changing the world. The popularity of smartphones is far from what it was later. Although they started to warm up on the portal within a few days of investment, today it is even offline

The four major cities have advertising signs, but due to the limited number of smartphone users and the lack of strong traffic diversion like Tencent’s Kuakou, the data will definitely not look good.

Their WeChat is mainly based on the first-mover impression advantage and the designs that Mr. Wang is familiar with. They rely on high-quality products to retain a group of people, and then rely on word-of-mouth hype and bargaining activities to attract new customers.

Without disturbing the good mood of his subordinates, he returned to the office and began to write the core code in his mind.

Before, he was in a hurry to steal Tencent's home, so he didn't have time to get his code. Now that WeChat is online, he doesn't have to worry about the next fight. He only needs to allocate part of his energy to control it from time to time.

It only takes two or three months to get it ready. The most important thing to him is artificial intelligence. After all, this is the fundamental reason why he can actually settle down and make a fortune...it is helpful to the country and good to himself.

In fact, the medicines in his hand are more suitable, but the difficulty is too high, and he doesn't know how many years it will take to improve them. Otherwise, if he returns to reality and sells health care products, products suitable for men, women, old and young, others will not be able to make them. , it’s basically like robbing money.

And if you take it for a long time and exercise, although the effect is not obvious, it is indeed good for the body, and you can feel at ease when you are robbing money. You can stand upright and stately in front of the stage and say: Mr. Wang’s lifelong wish is only Everyone in China is like a dragon. Seriously, I am much more capable than changing the world at every turn.

What a pity...

Of course he knew about the death of that old bastard Cheng Shengen. Being angry to death by his own son was indeed a rare way to die, and it was really a tragic death. It was hard to say whether the old bastard would be able to rest in peace when he got down there.

Cheng Feng of the Dade Group definitely cannot inherit it. Not to mention that Cheng Feng’s own strength is not enough. Even if he is strong enough, it is not easy to use because someone Wang does not agree. If Cheng Shengen dies, it will be easier for that old bastard. Otherwise, he will be prosperous in the first half of his life. , the desolation in the rest of his life will definitely be arranged for him.

He would not deliberately torment Cheng Feng. Again, there is no need to waste his energy on a small character.

Without the Dade Group, Cheng Feng could still stand up despite being penniless, homeless, living on the streets, and not having enough to eat. As long as he didn't ask for trouble, that would be fine. Anyway. This time around, whether he is a dragon or a turtle depends on Cheng Feng himself.

Wang Yan shook his head, stopped thinking about what was and was not, and focused on typing on the keyboard.

I worked until about nine o'clock in the evening, then I tidied up, encouraged my subordinates who were still fighting hard, and went to Wu Mei's house.

Yang Zixi called him before and said that Lin Xia was looking for her.

Because Lin Xia was stabbed by Cheng Feng again, it was not surprising to find Yang Zixi, whom she had been playing with every day recently, and her relationship seemed to be better than before. After all, following Yang Zixi was a popular and popular drink, which can only be said in two words, consumption.

Wang Yan was not interested. He thought of Wu Mei, whom he had not contacted for a long time, and called him to make an appointment.

After all, Wu Di is Cheng Feng's good brother. Now that Cheng Feng's biological father is dead, Wu Di will naturally want to go over and help, so Wu Mei will also be free.

They are all lonely men and women who cannot find a home for their souls in the bustling city filled with entertainment and materialism. It is good to help each other. They are all Bodhisattvas in the flesh, and they all have immeasurable merit...

Just as Wang Yan was going to Wu Mei's house, Shi Xiaomeng returned to the rental house humming a tune happily.

Shen Bing greeted Shi Xiaomeng at the door as usual, helping Shi Xiaomeng push his coat and change into slippers. They slept together on the same bed. Although Shi Xiaomeng had already suppressed his smile when he entered the room, Shen Bing still noticed his happiness. He immediately smiled and asked: "Xiao Meng ,What a good thing, why are you so happy today?"

"Hey, this is not because that scumbag Cheng Feng finally stopped pestering us. I feel relieved. Otherwise, I would always be worried that he would go crazy and do something irrational."

Of course he wouldn't say that Cheng Sheng'en was dead. Cheng Feng was busy fighting for control of the Dade Group and had no time to harass them anymore, because that would be very merciless. Although many unpleasant things happened, no matter what, Cheng Feng used to The help he received was indeed real and could not be erased. Now that his biological father had died, he was gloating over his misfortune. Shen Bing, who was overflowing with sympathy, found out that it was inevitable that it would be bad.

"That's true. You don't know. When I saw him like that, he wanted to eat me." Shen Bing nodded and said, "But your call this morning was really timely. I was thinking about how to get along with the garden at that time.

I have long mentioned the matter of resignation."

After changing his slippers, Shi Xiaomeng walked into the house with a smile: "I had tea with Brother Wang this morning. As soon as we sat down, he told me that I was afraid that you might have resigned."

Shen Bing poured him a glass of boiled water: "Hey, Xiaomeng, what happened to Cheng Feng's father?"

"Dead."

"Tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that such a rich person would suddenly die." Shen Bing shook his head and said worriedly: "Xiao Meng, we just have enough money. We don't want to be rich, just live in peace for the rest of our lives.

.”

Before, Shi Xiaomeng was still wondering if Shen Bing was sympathetic again, but before he could feel soreness, he heard what Shen Bing said next. It was like a cold bath on a hot summer afternoon, soothing and soothing. Just two words, soothing.

He laughed, took a sip of water and said, "Don't worry, we both have to live to be a hundred years old."

"It's not that easy. Just stay healthy."

"If you have a goal, just aim for a hundred lives."

"Why do you say it's so far away? It's really..." Shen Bing rolled her eyes at him: "Are you hungry? I'll heat it up for you?"

Shi Xiaomeng would have dinner at five or six o'clock in the evening, and sometimes he would have to take a bite when he came back hungry.

"I don't want to eat."

"Then what do you eat? I'll buy you some?"

"Girl, you are pretty and delicious, don't you know? It depends on whether you can make me full. Come on..."

While talking, Shi Xiaomeng picked up Shen Bing...

After a while, Shi Xiaomeng was full. Not only was he full, he also vomited.

He lazily hugged Shen Bing and lay on the bed: "By the way, girl, there is something I haven't told you."

"What?"

"Hu Rongqiang, you know."

"Um."

"Dead!"

"So sudden?" Shen Bing was stunned for a moment, thinking of the fat man who looked kind and kind, but was actually full of evil: "How did he die?"

"I heard that I had to pay a large amount of money for breach of contract, and later I was reported by my subordinates for tax evasion, and I incurred a lot of debt. Maybe I didn't think about it, so I jumped off the roof of the office building where I used to work."

Hu Rongqiang died, and he was very disappointed that he could not take revenge with his own hands, but he also knew that he would be embarrassed for the rest of his life if he really pointed it at himself. So the nagging energy was only for a moment, and it would be fine after it passed.

Now he is definitely having fun without talking about the loud gongs and drums and the blasting of firecrackers. It is inevitable that Shen Bing will be strict about it, so he keeps it all.

The two big enemies have gone down, and even a dog basket cannot stand for long. Just now, his fighting ability has been improved to a higher level.

Shen Bing sighed: "It's so sudden. Although I also think that Hu Rongqiang is not a thing, how can that big living person just disappear?"

Everyone is like this. Relatives, friends and people with whom we have known each other suddenly disappear, and we always feel unconsciously about the impermanence of life.

"Girl, don't think too much, we are better than nothing else."

Shen Bing was silent for a long time and said quietly: "Xiao Meng, I miss my mother..."

Shi Xiaomeng held Shen Bing's hand tightly: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I haven't been home for several years. Let's go back this year to celebrate the New Year."

"But the expenses for traveling back and forth and visiting relatives and friends are not small. We still owe so much money, otherwise... forget it..."

Of course Shi Xiaomeng knew this, but Shen Bing traveled all the way to the capital to live with them. If he didn't go home this year, let alone anything else, it would be difficult to explain to his future mother-in-law.

"It's okay. Brother Wang's money is not in a hurry, and when I officially start working, Brother Wang said that my salary will increase. When I come back after the new year to save some money, I will pay off what I owe Cheng Feng first. We can pay it back early."

Peace of mind.”

Shen Bing pondered for a moment and whispered: "Xiao Meng, I don't think the salary should be increased..."

Shi Xiaomeng shook his head and smiled: "Brother Wang will not agree. I can only work hard to be worthy of the salary given by Brother Wang and not let him down..."
To be continued...