I really don't want to be red

Chapter 2340 Levels
Don't you lie to me?Although I don't read many books, I'm not so easy to deceive.

How old are you?You are still talking about ideals now, aren’t you kidding?

Masur was speechless, "If your boss talks about ideals, he won't be able to do such a big business, understand? Mr. Delta, I admire you very much, and I also admire Boss An Ran, but I think he must not be pursuing ideals."

"Those guys who pursue their ideals, some are in the crematorium, some are in the slums, and some are gnashing their teeth to work! There will be no good end for the ideal."

You tell me ideal?I was also an ideal person when I was young.

Who didn't have ideals when they were young?Not ambitious?

Masur despises that when he was young, his dream was to be a baseball player, and he has worked hard in this direction.

He was also famous back then, and was the first hitter in their school in high school.

Many people predicted that he would be the next All-West State baseball star.

It's a pity that when he was in college, he was injured by a wrong shot, and his state has declined sharply since then.

Not to mention becoming a star of tomorrow, even the reserve team of the professional league doesn't want to see him.

In desperation, Masur became a social animal like everyone else.

Fortunately, he inherited the building from his uncle. Not to mention too much, he still has an income of [-] to [-] yuan a year, so he lives pretty well.

Ideal?
Those who are in them are no longer alive, and they are all dead.

So ideals don't exist for him at all.

When people talk about ideals, he wants to laugh.

"Mr. Delta, what about you? What is your ideal? Has it been realized?"

"It's come true!" Delta said very gratified: "My ideal is to be a lawyer, and I have realized it. I am not only a lawyer, but also a famous barrister in Xizhou..."

"..."

I'm paralyzed, I can't talk about this.

Heartbroken.

Masur has nothing to say, and I'll tell you for a long time, you are a person who realizes his ideals, what are you pretending to be here with me.

Delta said: "Mr. An Ran's money is, in fact, the reward for his dedication to his ideals, do you understand?"

"I don't understand." Masur said angrily.

Know a hammer, are you speaking human language?
Masur was a little angry.

"Look, this is the difference in levels. We ordinary people want to realize our ideals, but often our talents and abilities don't match our ambitions. It's like you didn't realize your ideals in the end."

"..." Masur almost vomited blood, can you speak, if you can't speak, don't speak.

I heard why I was so angry.

But Delta didn't pay attention to him, let alone consider his emotions.

"If it's better, like me, I'm lucky enough to work towards my ideal, and realize my ideal, and it's not bad!"

"Generally speaking, I am satisfied! But Teacher An Ran is different. His ideal is much bigger than ours, and he is always on the way to realize his ideal. His talent and ambition are enough to support him to realize it all. "

Paralyzed, I can hear you bragging here.

Masur couldn't believe it, "What is his ideal?"

"According to my estimation, his ideal is to realize what he wants!" Delta said ambiguously.

Masur almost laughed out loud, "Aren't you talking nonsense? What I think is too broad!"

"No, the world in Teacher An Ran's heart is not something you and I can understand. For example, he wants to write all the songs in his heart, make all the movies and TV shows he wants...he wants to become the most powerful person in the history of the entertainment industry, Even unique people..."

"Okay, okay! I believe you!" Masur said insincerely. Such a guy actually threatened me and talked about ideals.

It's all excuses.

To put it bluntly, it is for money.

Masur said: "You rich people, you don't lack anything now, let alone money, so you can say whatever you want! You can say that you are doing it for ideals, not for money, because you don't have money now, so We can talk about ideals, but what about us people?"

"We have no money, so what ideals are we talking about? We can only live first. How old will I be when we can survive? What ideals are we talking about?"

Masur snorted, he did not agree with Delta's statement at all.

Delta admires An Ran and treats him like an idol. To put it bluntly, isn't it because of how much money he gives?
If Enron doesn't give you so much money, what ideals are you talking about.

"Well, say what you want!" Delta didn't want to argue with him, "but you can't deny that many people in this world have ideals, of course this doesn't include you, so you can't understand!"

Masur's level is far behind him, let alone An Ran's level.

People's level can only be looked up to.

The two of them were not congenial, and they couldn't continue talking after a few words.

They didn't talk much all the way.

When they arrived at Delta's office, the two came to the office, and Delta took out the contract from the drawer.

"Mr. Masur, you are optimistic about this contract, I hope you will like this cooperation."

"Humph!" Mentioning this, Masur's face twitched. The paralyzed man made you really hard last time, and he didn't sleep for the past few days.

People almost disappeared.

He took the contract and read it carefully. If there was something he didn't understand, he took out his mobile phone to search and compare.

After looking at it for more than an hour, there seems to be no problem with this contract.

Seeing how careful he was, Delta smiled and said, "Actually, there are no traps in our contract, especially this real estate transaction contract, the regulations are very clear and clear at a glance!"

"After you sign, you can take the money and leave, and it will be credited to the account immediately. My boss will not care about the rest of the real estate transaction tax."

Why does this make me more angry the more I hear it?

Little money!

In your opinion, many people can't earn small money for many years, so you are just pissing people off.

Based on the principle of being careful and making no big mistakes, Masur read the contract again and said: "Okay, I trust you again."

He looked very carefully and felt that there was really no problem.

And just like what Delta said, Anran has taken the land, and Masur himself has nothing for Anran to plot.

This contract is fine.

Delta handed him the pen, "Mr. Masur, as I said, you made the right choice."

Masur ignored him, and sold it for 200 million, which is correct for you, but not quite correct for Lao Tzu.

But at this time there is no way.

He signed with a sullen face, then threw away the pen, "It's done."

Delta took it over to look at it, showed a smiling face, and stretched out his hand, "Happy cooperation..."

Be happy, you are happy, I am not happy.

(End of this chapter)