The man with the giant sword walked to the backyard of the villa.
Almost every night after the woman's light went out, he would come here and stand quietly for a while.
No one in this world will understand why he did all this.
He doesn't need to explain to anyone.
For three years, he lived in a villa with the oiran who was the most beautiful and talented in the world.
The oiran bathed and slept, and never avoided him no matter what he did.
If you only see these two points, this man with a huge sword will definitely make men all over the world envy him.
But in the past three years, he has felt something.
A feeling more lonely than alone.
If a person is lonely, at least that loneliness is natural.
Being treated as air, what they say every day is obviously two people, but they seem to be talking to themselves.
This kind of loneliness is more lonely than loneliness.
Three years!
The man with the giant sword raised his head. The moonlight was particularly bright tonight. For a lonely person, it would only feel more miserable.
The man's face was as calm as water, showing no emotion.
The giant sword on his back suddenly made a subtle buzzing sound.
The man smiled, took off the giant sword from his back, gently stroked the trembling sword body, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be more intolerant of being alone than I am, so I'll let you move around."
Let's talk, the man's figure suddenly flew into the air, turned his back in mid-air, and struck out with a sword towards the sky.
call--
An extremely domineering sword energy shot straight into the sky, and a slowly floating cloud was actually cut into two pieces by this sword!
"Liang Hongyu, I'll fuck your grandma!"
The man cursed loudly, venting the grievances he had felt over the past three years, and felt a sense of relief in his chest.
But a few seconds later, he suddenly began to regret it. He quickly turned his head and saw that the light in the window was not on, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that I have to control my emotions more in the future. If it disturbs her to take a rest, that will be a top priority!
at the same moment.
Located in Cuiyuan Pavilion, about two kilometers away from Jiangnan City.
This is a famous resort with garden features in the south of the Yangtze River. If foreign tourists have some financial means, they will definitely check in here when they come here.
Many celebrities, aristocrats and business tycoons have stayed here. A businessman named Ma has a special liking for this place, and he will take the time to come and stay here for a few days whenever he has free time.
But starting last month, the villa suddenly announced that it would not be open to the public.
The reason has not been explained, only that the owner behind this villa has changed hands.
Tonight, this resort, which is famous for its elegance, is brightly lit, and hundreds of people have gathered here, chattering noisily in their native Mandarin.
On the high platform in the center of the villa, there is a large and exaggerated giant cake.
A middle-aged man with a beard and a slightly bloated body was smiling happily in traditional Chinese costume.
Today is his fiftieth birthday. There is no distinction between birthdays. People from any country like to celebrate the day they were born.
This birthday was the happiest he had ever had in his half life.
He joined the Triumph Group when he was in his twenties. He was like a hard-working old scalper, working steadily and conscientiously, hoping to cultivate a better future for himself with his own sweat and hard work.
But more than ten years later, he watched eagerly as people who entered the group at the same time as him, or who entered the group much later than him, were promoted step by step, while he still stayed in a boring position.
The people he interviewed in person in the past, and the apprentices he single-handedly brought out, are now several levels higher than him, standing in front of him and bossing him around.
He has never been able to figure out what he failed to do well?
Later, he accidentally picked up a wallet at an internal group celebration. Unexpectedly, the owner was the wife of a senior executive of the Triumph Group.
After returning the wallet, the noble lady simply said to her husband that he had a good character.
At that time, he didn't take this indifferent compliment to heart, and he forgot about it after he returned.
But the next day, a promotion letter was sent to his mailbox.
At that moment, he finally figured it out.
It turned out that I had taken the wrong direction from the beginning.
Working silently for more than ten years is far inferior to the words of the people above.
From then on, he began to focus on cultivating human relationships and sophistication.
He was able to flatter, flatter, and observe people to great perfection.
Even if it is just for a chance encounter, just to meet each other over a glass of wine, he will plan hard for a long time.
He spared no effort to seize every opportunity to get in touch with the higher-ups.
As long as it is a bureau with high-level participation, he will definitely customize a perfect plan in advance, including the expression on his face and the way he walks.
Sometimes he would even throw himself in front of everyone and make everyone laugh, just to attract the attention of the higher-ups.
His hard work finally paid off, and his promotion rate soared like a rocket, crushing all the people who had been bossing him around in the past.
But everything soon reached a bottleneck. No matter how hard he tried, he could never move up.
In fact, his status was already high enough at that time, but his desires and ambitions grew more and more, and it seemed that they would never be filled.
He racked his brains, thought hard, and tried various methods, but he still couldn't break through this bottleneck.
Later, he couldn't bear it anymore and decided to make a desperate move.
He used all the wealth he had accumulated over the years as a bargaining chip, exchanged it for a check, and found a senior executive of the group who was willing to use all his worth in exchange for the other party's advice.
That person may have been touched by his sincerity, or he could not refuse the wealth that fell from the sky, which was definitely not a small amount.
Finally told him a shocking secret about the Triumph Group.
From that moment on, he truly understood what kind of organization the Triumph Group was!
I also know what kind of terrifying existence the Triumph Group is!
The companies involved in various fields that appear to be floating on the surface are actually just the leftovers of this organization.
It just serves as a cover and money laundering function.
The true identity of the Triumph Group is a black organization that can rank among the top thirty in the world today!
If you want to continue to rise, you must reach the threshold of the core essence of this organization.
He used every means to find out and contact those who were really at the core of the Triumph Group.
A small treat a day, a big treat three days, giving money, cars, houses, women, wagging his tail in front of those people and acting like a competent pug.
Finally, with his efforts, he successfully took the first step into the core department of Triumph Group.