The simplest and most primitive things are the least worried about going out of date. For example, today's red and green are fast, and tomorrow's clouds are gone. If you are tired of the colorful world, simple black and white will never encounter too much controversy. With so many people typing on the keyboard, they may forget to write.
But it cannot take away the power of paper and pen.
After all, the initial acquisition is from one stroke to another. No matter how realistic the simulation of the ink screen is, it cannot truly replace the comfort and pleasure that ink brings to the human eye, not to mention the comfort of the touch of rough paper and the sensitivity caused by the keen sense of smell.
feel.
I forgot where I saw it. The protagonist loves nature and cherishes trees because they can be turned into books. The original intention of environmental protection stems from the magical combination of creation and human wisdom.
Old people will gradually find it difficult to accept new things, and Yoshihara may soon become like his grandfather, who gets inexplicably angry because he throws away a thin piece of soap flakes and replaces an old rag.
When I returned to my old house, I refused to drink the white porridge cooked by my aunt every morning. Instead, I used a soymilk machine to mix the grains together to make a thick paste; or I used a kitchen electronic scale to carefully pour skimmed milk.
My aunt always mumbles, thinking this is unreasonable and unnecessary. The only pleasant thing is that Yoshihara will probably never watch the TV like he did when he was a child. Now the TV here is always locked on the opera channel except during the news time.
Some of the signs of aging are listening to Kunqu Opera and reading ancient books. Now it seems that it may be true. I haven't seen the ancient books. Regardless of ten o'clock every day, a copy of "People's Daily" will silently appear in the newspaper box in front of the door.
He scorns the nostalgia of the previous generation, and at the same time approaches his own way to another slow, dull life, refusing to update, like a long-term dormant tumor in the body.
Once you are forced to accept new things, it is as uncomfortable as the onset of a disease...
Hu Fan is now lying next to Yin Chuyu, thinking about the joy last night, with his shirt naked, but his heart cannot fully integrate into the body of this strange-looking woman.
He still helplessly maintained his head-supporting position with his elbows and looked at Yin Chuyu motionlessly. He couldn't imagine what had happened to her recently. He only felt that the most unbearable thing about the romantic night was that the hiccups made him so skinny and skinny.
.
She still didn't eat on time and didn't eat healthily, which led to such a sick figure. Hu Fan hated women who could not be any thinner.
He couldn't stand it anymore, so he pushed Yin Chuyu and whispered in his ear, "If you are so thin again, I will never have sex with you again..."
It's not that Yin Chuyu is too thin, it's just that he doesn't want to accept this appearance. Deep down in his heart, it's not like this.
With his body hunched, Yin Chuyu speculated with imaginary eyes. Peter Pan refused to update and stayed in the state of a child forever. The independent world that does not change is more free. The struggle with new things is like defeating Captain Hook again and again.
Yin Chuyu was longing for the fire in her heart. Hu Fan must come back to me, otherwise I must destroy him. Lying on the bed, the world was turned upside down, and what he was thinking in his mind was that there was still no result after everything was like this.
If it was Yu Yifei, the result would definitely not be that simple. After all, Yu Yifei was the one who harmed himself. Wei Wei hid under the quilt with extremely angry eyes, staring at the door, "This Yu Yifei
I can’t keep it either…”
This week is the second time Fujita has come to the company headquarters to deal with matters. The second time he came today was obviously unusual and he attended the meeting for some reason. However, such a sudden second visit certainly made him angry.
People around were panicked, especially Hu Fan, who was sitting in the chair. The meeting was halfway through, but it suddenly stopped.
He slowly stepped down from his seat and bowed to the grandfather who broke in. Fujita ignored him and walked forward a little fiercely. Unlike before, today he wore a formal suit and his hair was neatly combed.
, like applying hair wax.
The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are too obvious, deliberately reminding this gray-haired old man that he is getting older. It is really not easy for an old man to survive to this age. What kind of diet and routine are needed to maintain such a healthy life?
Can rule this huge money empire majestically.
A group is really indispensable without a credible elderly leader. This is a symbol that this group can stand as an old man. It makes people's hearts beat when they look at it, especially with the rhythm of the cane hitting the ground.
feel.
He firmly proves the fact that he is still young and is an old stubborn who is unwilling to fight against age.
Everyone stood up and looked at him walking slowly, then sat in the middle seat. Even Secretary Yang beside him was frightened, fearing that the boss was really about to die this time.
This is not the first time this has happened. Situations like this have also happened in previous years. At that time, due to minor discrepancies in a major cross-border merger case, we were faced with a 340 million compensation storm. At that time, the IRS
Under a double-sided attack from the bank, the Fujita Group was outnumbered and about to be divided, but was saved by the old man.
It can be said that he escaped from danger. Yang Xiao still vividly remembers the scene at that time. He was a little scared when he exhaled. Looking at the current situation, it is not difficult to think of the previous turmoil. If so, the consequences for the boss this time are definitely not small.
.
After all, over the years, the old fox has trained more than one successor. Most of the directors present are ambitious and want to do something big.
No matter who it is, it seems that they have a strong background and it is no problem to take over this position. They are also quite dissatisfied with Fujita's dictatorship. They all have their own practical theories to lead the company to better development.
However, all of this is nonsense in Fujita's view, and those who do not follow his routine will never receive his strong support.
"I came here today because I have something I want to talk about." Fujita looked at his secretary Yang Xiao beside him, and his words were also vague and pretentious, "Someone submitted information to me a few days ago, saying that he was reporting us.
’s top corporate sanctioner.”
The leather-sealed bag in Fujita's hand was tightly held in Fujita's hand. There was no sign on it, it was completely blank. The small white circle was entangled with thread to seal the bag tightly.
"It contains detailed descriptions of Chairman Hu Fan... his obstruction of investigation in the initial bank case... as well as illegal transactions with the underworld and secretly training its members... and about my very outstanding granddaughter-in-law being innocently injured.
A description of the significant events leading to blindness..."
At this point, Fujita frowned and took a deep breath. He looked at Hu Fan who was sitting aside, with severe helplessness and pain all showing on his face. "If you have anything else to report, you can talk about it."
Fujita was originally prepared to listen to the reaction of the people below, but unfortunately there was no response for a long time. His helplessness turned into anger, "I just hope this is not the best revealed by an insider. After all... After all, Hu Fan is still my grandson.
"
He nodded, as if he was deliberately reminding him of something. An old fox is an old fox. If something like this happens, he should not forget to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.
"That's it, the meeting is over, everyone can go and do whatever they need to do..."
As the crowd gradually dispersed, a lot of chatter began to float among the crowd. There were still three people sitting at the meeting table. They were the current chairman Hu Fan, his secretary Yang Xiao and the old chairman Fujita.
"I didn't want to mention this matter originally, but it was just used as a blackmail, otherwise I would announce these things to the media. Although I have no interest in your messy private affairs, I still care about the overall situation and think about the company."
Fujita rested his head on his hands and closed his eyes in secret displeasure. The two people around him could see that he was deeply worried, but no one dared to step forward and ask something for fear that the old man would become angry again.
"I don't care what happened between you and that woman. What was that girl's name before... Oh... her name was Ye Wen. I know you still miss her... You won't achieve anything big if you do this, so I tell you...
, I had someone send that girl out. Wouldn’t she pretend to be innocent and pitiful to attract rich young men like you? I would send her to the cruelest tiger’s mouth...let her experience the feeling of being torn apart...
…”
Hu Fan lowered his head, but clenched his hands tightly into fists and put them under the table to secretly vent his anger. She was still so young, so thin, so thin that she was only skin and bones, but her grandfather still refused to let her go.
.
"Perhaps she was beaten to death a long time ago. A woman like her who cannot be carefully cultivated in a good greenhouse may really not deserve to live... The only one to blame is his useless father.
."
"You stole my information and thought you could make a lot of money." Fujita continued to chatter, and his hoarse voice sounded really disgusting to Hu Fan. "She is not as good as your current wife, Yin Chuyu... If you don't take care of her,
I will take good care of you."
"Please don't hurt her, she is innocent..."
"Hahaha...hahaha..." The response was Fujita's arrogant laughter, heartbreaking, heartfelt, and a bit mocking, completely ignoring the grandson in front of him.
"Compared to you, she is more valuable."
Of course Hu Fan understood what this meant. It was obvious that his grandfather was going to train the next successor. If so, there would be new enemies. He no longer wanted to continue playing this kind of guerrilla war with the old man.
He still remembered the embarrassment he felt when he first went to his grandfather's house. Because he was a penniless homeless man, he could only be beaten on the body with a stick by his grandfather every day. His grandfather was born to hate him.
I am nothing more than a machine.
"In a few days, I will be looking for a new candidate to take your position first. People who keep sitting here like this may end up being naive and refusing to grow. They will have no pressure and no motivation."
Hu Fan looked at his grandfather's retreating back and felt that he was an old man, with yellow hair and blond hair. He was unwilling to admit the renewal of time and accept the style that was eliminated. This was exactly what he looked like.
Yin Chuyu stood at the shooting range. She was the only one empty in the largest shooting range in the north, which was more than ten kilometers away from the city center. She would be reserved every time she came here.
She put down the air pistol in her hand and listened carefully to the show on the other end of the headset. Everything had just begun...