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Chapter 671

When he finished saying this, I was actually already in a dazed state and about to fall asleep, because I really didn’t want to discuss this matter with him too much. He was indeed too tired. If I knew

If I continue to discuss it, he will keep discussing it with me and talk about it non-stop. So I don’t think it is necessary to talk about this hypothesis or the so-called Qingqinggege.

It is indeed tiring and exhausting. After some of the content of this day, there are absolutely too many things. I have too many things to ask him, but now all the questions are piled up today.

Sometimes, you can't just ask so clearly about many things. There are some things that you just need to know, because there are some things that you don't need to talk about so much at all.

I hold that Jintang.

"Well, okay, okay, I am Gege. If I were the former Qing Gege, then I would have a lot of money. If I had a lot of money, then I would invest it all in the factory without any regrets.

…”

I slowly fell asleep next to the man. Because this man is next to me, I always feel a very young and natural feeling. Because he is next to me, I always feel a sense of solidity.

He hugged me gently, holding me very sideways. I think this is the best comfortable position for me, because I can smell a very good smell, which makes me feel peaceful.

It's that feeling of peace and tranquility.

In my daze, I seemed to hear him muttering in my ear next to me.

"Mao Mao, one day, when you find out that you may really be what they call a brother, you must not resent me or blame me. I know that these things have happened for many, many years, but

I believe that if one day comes..."

Before he finished speaking, I was really tired, because these assumptions were really funny and a kind of self-fantasy. Maybe the factory was really short of money, and those who were short of money imagined themselves.

Having imagined both a symptom and a reason, it is really strange to think about it.

A night without any dreams or traces.

It was such a comfortable night. Only when he was sleeping next to me did I feel so at ease, so peaceful, and so peaceful. It was because of this that I felt that I might have slept particularly well.

.

It was the long lazy man. I turned around and saw that if nothing else happened, he must have gotten up early. Normally, he would have been waiting for me at the dinner table.

When I turned over, I saw that he was still sleeping. It seemed that last night, or a trip in the past few days, made him really tired.

I didn't influence him.

I just got up quietly. I was going to see all the dirty clothes you wore yesterday, and I was going to take them down there for them to wash.

When I picked up his clothes, they were really dirty. They were all covered in mud, especially the ones with a lot of mud on his feet. It seemed that he had gone somewhere during this time or had something to do with this mountain.

I'm a little confused, why did he go to the mountain? Hasn't he been running orders? To run this kind of thing? And how come he went to the mountain? Does he have anything to do? And you see that he is now completely

Very tired, completely tired, not like his usual state at all, the whole person was completely asleep. It is very possible or I am guessing that he may not have fallen asleep for at least two days and two nights, only two days and two nights.

Only those who sleep make themselves completely unrestrained and fall asleep as if paralyzed.

Look at that even snoring.

The dark circles under his eyes were very heavy, and his frown had not completely relaxed at all. Even when he was sleeping, it seemed that he was still thinking about those feelings, which was really difficult for him. Even if he took a temporary rest, he could not fully relax.

Carry the clothes downstairs.

Something rolled out from his clothes, something that looked like a ring.

It rolled to my feet and I lifted it up to take a look.

Because the ring seems to be from many years ago, it is already a little yellowed, a little rusty, and seems to be a little dull, but there is no way, it can be seen from his age, month and day, he must be quite old at this time

Already.

I suddenly looked at his situation, how could he have such a ring, and there was still some mud standing on the ring.

I am very confused. Does this ring have anything to do with what happened to him these days?

I was confused, and I suddenly turned around, and I suddenly realized that he would go to the mountain to dig for treasure!

How could there be ring dirt, a tired figure, and some silent words from last night...

If you put all these things together, it seems that there is a very vague story that gradually emerges.

Could it be that he went to dig up treasures to raise funds for this matter, right? Could it be that he thought about those who robbed tombs? How could you live so poor and live in such a situation? It is illegal to rob tombs in a hurry. This and that are not allowed.

It's such a shameful thing, I guess it's impossible for him to do such a boring thing!

But can anyone tell me if there is any connection between this ring and his unpainted body, including this long-lasting feeling of old times?

It seems that there is no need to connect this kind of thing, or this kind of connection is definitely there. How could this kind of thing happen? Oh my God, this thing is really strange.

But I restrained my inner nervousness. I can’t have any thoughts now. Maybe he can go all out to persevere for the company and his factory, but he might go up the mountain to steal treasures and tombs. After that, we can’t let him know about this for the time being.

, how embarrassed he would be if he knew the answer he knew.

When I thought about this, I felt that if he didn't talk to me about these things, then he must have his own reasons, or he might also feel embarrassed, or feel that it was shameful to do such things, so he didn't talk to me.

Say this kind of thing.

Now I put these things back there in their original state with a light hand, as if they had not been touched.

I don't care about this kind of thing. If it is really like this, I will talk about it later, because I believe he has his own reasons and his own methods for this matter. Maybe it is not such a boring thing.

I walked back quietly.

The clothes on his body were draped over him, and he moved a little, turned over, and fell into a deep sleep. It seemed that he was really tired.

From now on, I will come downstairs because I know I can't sleep at this time. I will go have breakfast and don't disturb him, so that he can have a good sleep.

When I came downstairs, the old man was already waiting for us downstairs. It seemed that he had a lot to say to me. He didn't seem to be particularly energetic. Could it be that he was in trouble or felt that there was some kind of crisis?

Does it exist?

The old man has been walking around in the world for so many years. It stands to reason that he should have a very keen sense of the risk or the possibility of the risk coming like this.

"Hey, why are you so early, sir? Have you had breakfast today?"

I was happy that the old man greeted me, and I hoped that the old man would stop asking me many questions.

"What are you planning to do today? Are you still going to the factory? Did Jin'er come back in the evening? Are you still sleeping now?"

"Yes, old man, he came back last night. He came back late to study painting. Maybe his state during this period may affect his sleep, so he is still sleeping now. I didn't disturb him. I will come back later.

Just go to the company by yourself. I want him to have a good day to relax. Tomorrow is the ribbon-cutting ceremony, and I have completely prepared these things. There is nothing special to prepare. I am going to the factory to take a look.

It depends on what needs to be added. Today is a relatively simple matter. From now on, everything we have done here will basically be arranged tomorrow, so we can just follow this process."

I answered him respectfully, using this very official language, because I really didn’t want to discuss anything like yesterday’s matter.

And I couldn't come up with any results from the discussion with that wolf today.

Sometimes when I see the old man’s aging state, I worry about the final outcome and what he will think when he is sent abroad.

If he wants to return to his hometown after falling leaves, will he go? I don’t think he will go.

I know that the old man will definitely not go. This is his hometown, this is his home. Even if he dies here, he will die standing up. There is absolutely no way he can linger abroad, even if this thing has already happened.

This situation is inevitable.

I always firmly believe that the old man has a brave heart, and he must have a very persevering heart, so even if this thing has happened to the point where it is inevitable, I am sure that he will persevere.

But I am very worried that the old man will become sad in this way.

Now I am living with the sadness in my heart. I know that this matter must not be told to the old man. It is a very important secret to the old man.

Usually a certain tacit understanding has been reached. We will never tell the truth to the old man, and we will not let the old man worry so much. All these things will be borne by us. If we really can't bear it, then we will follow the original

Plan to stick to it.

I was eating bread and looking at the old man.

"You are in good spirits today. Your suit will be delivered soon. When we cut the ribbon tomorrow, you can wear your new suit. You will also have to say something to us by then. When the time comes,

Don’t forget to prepare for us the approximate time of your support. We estimate it will take about 20 minutes. Can you think of this time?”

I diverted it with other topics because I really didn’t want to discuss this topic. For this topic, I feel the pressure is quite high.

I nodded, and he was observing my expression, or in other words, he wanted to use my expression to detect some clues about what I was discussing with Na Jintang last night.

Just at this time when we were eating, Najintang came down.

He changed into a pair of black suits and looked very energetic. After a night of adjustment, he had returned to that kingly demeanor.

How could a woman not be obsessed with him when he looked like this?

This is the charming, cynical, and extremely talented little boss!

"Father, you got up so early. I haven't seen you in the past few days. How are you doing during this time?"

He explained it in a very elegant and suave manner. It was really hard to tell from his entire state. The depressing words he said yesterday had returned to that vibrant feeling after a day and night of changes, just like a factory.

Those crises are really nothing to mention. It seems that everything can be turned around immediately in his hands. All of these are simply vulnerable in his eyes.

Somewhat delusional, he will definitely get all of this done.

When the old man saw his child coming, of course he was very happy, and he was thinking about him very much, so he looked very happy, like an old naughty boy who was cheerful.

"Okay, I have been so busy for a while, so be sure to take care of yourself. Tomorrow we will have a ribbon-cutting ceremony in the factory. In everything, you must pay attention to one of the most important things. What have you been busy with during this period? These days

Haven’t seen you yet?”

I was looking at the Jintang very nervously.

"No, father, during this period I signed some foreign cooperation orders with them in other provinces, because you know that our factory is about to start construction, so our sales orders cannot only be limited to this, we also need to

Promote more places, and ** has already negotiated with them. Once the finished products from our side come up, they will purchase them in batches, so the plan we need to make for an order now is basically

The entire online channel has been fully opened.”

The old man looked completely happy. He nodded with satisfaction at such an answer or such a thing.

"We must support our own national industry. The products produced by our national industry will not be much worse than others, and what we can do ourselves must be done on our own scale. I believe A is the same for us.

If our products can be promoted to the market on a large scale, to the European market, and to more overseas markets, then our products must be convincing, which means that our products must be based on style.

You can get a very top-notch guarantee in terms of quality.”

The old man looked full of ambition, as if he could turn things around and strategize to win a thousand miles away.


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