Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1726 The living can die, the dead can live
There is nothing more heartbreaking than that.

Unfortunately, nothing can be done.

The smoke was lingering and gradually blown away by the wind.

Meng Chen took a few puffs and frowned: "The smoke is not strong enough."

The assistant froze for a moment, then nodded.

He usually doesn't smoke too strong cigarettes, it will be too much for people, and it will also affect his work.

The bow of the ship was very cold, and the wind blew in gusts, whistling.

However, the position at the bow of the boat was not exposed to rain, so Meng Chen just sat like a sculpture, smoking cigarettes one after another.

In the darkness where his three-dimensional facial features are hidden, his eyes are full of loneliness that cannot be seen.

Ever since he gave Qiao's to Rong Jincheng, Josnian has been planning business and projects with him in Chicago.

Josnian was born an excellent businessman. He told him all his plans and ideas, and he was very confident in himself. He believed that within five years, the new group would definitely be better than Qiao's, and that was A whole new group.

Most of Qiao's businesses are traditional businesses, while SJ International Group is more involved in innovative high-tech projects.

This time the transformation is tantamount to reborn.

Josnian said that in the early stage, sufficient prudence and prudent investment are needed, so the first year in Chicago must be the key.

Josnian even told him the details of this year. His goal is to make the group take shape by the end of the year.

Meng Chen thought of these, as if yesterday.

Josnian's deep and confident voice was still ringing in his ears, but why did he disappear...

Meng Chen had a sore nose, and took a few more puffs of cigarettes.

"Ahem..." Even though the smoke wasn't very strong, tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

On the way here, Josnian said that if something happened to him, the group in Chicago would give him responsibility.

The corners of Meng Chen's eyes were moist, he didn't want to take responsibility, he didn't want to take such a heavy burden.

He also wants to go to London to find Xiao Zi, he is not too young, and he also wants to get married and have children.

So Josnian, you have to come back and take the burden back.

The assistant watched Meng Chen smoking but could do nothing.

All he could do was pass cigarettes to Meng Chen, light them, and watch over them.

Soon, the ground was covered with cigarette butts.

"Mr. Meng, go and change your clothes, you'll catch a cold." The assistant worried.

"Leave me alone, you go down."

"It's better for me to be with you."

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to think about it?" Meng Chen had a bleak smile on his lips, "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."

The assistant stopped talking, he knew that Meng Chen wouldn't be overwhelmed, but to torture himself like this, it was his own body that suffered.

With wet clothes, it's no wonder you don't catch a cold.

While talking, a doctor in a white coat and a mask came over: "Mr. Meng, Ms. Ye's bullet has been taken out, and the wound has been treated well."

"How is she? Is she awake?" Meng Chen turned his head, and then there was some relief in his eyes.

"I lost a lot of blood, and I'm still getting blood transfusions. I haven't woken up yet, but I'm fine. It's a miracle that the patient can survive until now."

"I didn't believe in love before, but now I do." Meng Chen said in a soft voice, "Xiaofan, have you heard a saying? Love doesn't know where it starts, and it goes deep. The living can die, and the dead can live. "

The young assistant scratched his head, he didn't quite understand.

He usually doesn't know how to deal with girls, and he hasn't been in love yet, so...he doesn't know what love is like.

He asked bitterly, "Love? Bitter or sweet?"

(End of this chapter)