Chapter 117 I Won't Let Jun Ling Down Again
"I'm not crazy, Xu Fan, I'm not crazy, I know exactly what I'm doing. I've seen her face..."

"Yes, you just can't remember!" Xu Fan interrupted him bitterly.

Mu Shaocheng was not angry, and continued: "Yes, I just can't remember. Now, the only thing I have is gone from her. I think this is the fate between us, Xu Fan, I Don’t do anything, I’ll just go over and have a look, and walk the path I’ve walked, you’re right, I should have let go of it long ago, all these years of persistence, thinking about it now, it’s like a dream.”

"Now I wake up from the dream. I have a wife and a family. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are in harmony, and the family is happy. How many people can't ask for it. I should take responsibility and obligations. I like Jun Ling. I have smashed a dream with my own hands. No It should also make Jun Ling disappointed in me."

"Xu Fan, I want to go over and take a look, and then take a look at that path, and bury that crystal ball there, as my grave and hers."

Xu Fan was a little dazed. Hearing his calm voice, his steps slowly slowed down. Finally, he leaned against the gate of the hospital and looked up at the sun, before saying, "Have you taken your medicine today?"

"...I haven't taken medicine for a long time."

"you……"

"Xu Fan, thank you." Mu Shaocheng sighed, "Brother, really, thank you."

"What are you talking about?" Xu Fan snorted, "Have you really thought it through?"

"Well, I have Jun Ling now, and he can't wait to give me his heart. I can't be a wolf-hearted dog. I can't bear it. I love her." He leaned on the driver's seat, his head raised slightly, his eyes were full of yesterday The note I saw at night said, "I can't go on like this, I don't know what you think, but to me, Junling is Junling, she is herself, she is not anyone's substitute, I like it She is not looking for other people's shadows from her."

Xu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but still insisted: "I have to see you, you come to my office, let's have an examination, if it is normal, I will let you go, if it is not normal, you continue to take medicine for treatment."

"Okay, just wait, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Shaocheng quickly drove to Xu Fan's hospital. Standing downstairs in the future hospital, Mu Shaocheng was in a daze. Speaking of which, this hospital was built because of him. In the future, the reason why this hospital is His name is Future, Xu Fan always wanted to remind him not to think about the past, he still has a future.

For so many years, he had never thought about what his future would be like. It was not until he met Jun Ling that she took him into another door that was different from others, and the sun began to slowly shine on him.

By now, even if Jun Ling wanted to give up, he couldn't get away from the feeling of the sun shining on him.

This warm feeling was what he longed for when he was struggling in the ice and snow. Now, he finally saw his future.

Pushing open the door and walking into Xu Fan's office, Xu Fan was already waiting for him. He changed into a white coat and put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses, which made him appear more serious.

Xu Fan made a gesture of invitation, asked him to lie down on the recliner, drew the curtains, dimmed the lights in the office, and then began to speak, "Since when did you stop taking medicine?"

"From when mom asked me to go on honeymoon with Jun Ling." Mu Shaocheng slowly closed his eyes, feeling a little dazed.

"How did you feel during this time?"

"very good."

"Has the original feeling still appeared?"

"It appeared a few days ago, but then it disappeared."

Xu Fan frowned, "How many days are you not going home?"

"Well," Mu Shaocheng said sullenly: "I don't guarantee that I'm cured, but I'm no different from a normal person now, Xu Fan, I will be fine, and one day, I won't need any medicine at all. , I can control myself too."

"I know."

The office was very quiet, Mu Shaocheng closed his eyes and said slowly: "You don't have to worry about me, you have always followed me these years, but there is no need, Xu Fan, we have all grown up, and we are no longer the boy we used to be Now, I won't be so vulnerable anymore."

"But some things are too cruel after all."

"Yeah, it's too cruel." He felt a large piece of scarlet appear in front of his eyes, he shook his head and took a deep breath, "I'm cruel, I've been living for so many years without knowing why I'm alive, Xu Fan, what do you think? Why should I, or, I wish I could blow up the building of Mucheng Group, so that nothing will happen to me, right? It won’t be like this now, will it?”

"..." Xu Fan looked at him silently, looking at the madness on his face, his eyes were full of pain.

"But you're right, you're all right, people can't look back, no matter how heavy the burden on the back, as a person, you have to move forward. I listen to you, I move forward, I I saw Jun Ling at the fork, she dragged me and dragged me to another road."

"I didn't know that I was such an unsteady person before, but this foot was like a strong magnet, and I just walked in front of her. But I can't let her down, I can't let anyone down, and I can't let anyone down. She is married, she is my woman, I am her man, she will depend on me for the rest of her life, I can't go on like this. Xu Fan, I want to get better, I want to be a man who stands up to the sky."

"Okay, be a man of indomitable spirit." Xu Fan echoed, watching Mu Shaocheng get up from the recliner, he rummaged through his desk, found a stack of small books, and pushed them down in front of Mu Shaocheng, "What do you bring with you?" let's go."

"Keep it, just don't let Jun Ling know, I will be fine, don't let her know, she will worry."

Mu Shaocheng straightened his clothes, picked up the small box on the side of the desk, which contained fragments of the crystal ball, opened the door and walked out, a ray of sunlight happened to hit him, and he squinted his eyes , Yu Yu raised a smile on the corner of his lips.

Xu Fan turned on the light, looked at the notebook in front of him, got up and went to the bathroom, found a basin in it, threw those notebooks in, lit it with a lighter, and slowly looked at the books that recorded Mu Shaocheng's past. The small book slowly burned to ashes.

When the flames burned through the words "obsessive-compulsive disorder", he slowly leaned back on the chair and sighed. He glanced at the sunlight coming in through the layers of curtains, and his heart that had been suspended for many years began to slowly fade away. Slack down, the sun finally appeared.

Mu Shaocheng took the small box to the airport, bought the ticket, boarded the plane, got on the plane, all the most natural itineraries made his throbbing heart slowly calm down.

He held the box along the way, like holding the ashes of that person, heavy and bitter, years of fear, years of guilt and annoyance, at this moment he will finally let go, because only by letting go can he better accompany that person on the road.

As soon as Jun Ling entered the company, he received a report from Ling Zichen that the Zhang Group wanted someone to discuss cooperation with them. Jun Ling nodded and told them to get ready.

It was a very calm matter at first, but when the door of the office opened and the other party walked in, I was really stunned.

"Mr. Jun, long time no see." Zhuo Tianhao smiled and stretched out his hand.

The corner of Jun Ling's mouth twitched, and he almost threw the document in his hand onto his face. Are you sick? You just saw it yesterday, and you still made such a big fuss!

"Why are you here? You're not..." Jun Ling was a little puzzled.

Zhuo Tianhao laughed, greeted his subordinates who came with him to sit down, and then pushed Jun Ling to sit on the main seat, and then said: "Mr. Zhang, I am the one who took over the milk powder project. Grandpa's company, grandpa is getting old, so I will talk on his behalf."

Jun Ling: "..."

Damn, Mrs. Zhang works for two days, and Mrs. Zhuo works for two days. Do you think you are a master dancer, jumping around casually?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuo, Mr. Zhang has always been in contact with us for this project. I would like to ask, who is in charge of this project? If we have anything to do, should we contact you or Mr. Zhang?" Jun Ling She looked at him with a half-smile, but the meaning in her words was not pleasant.

Zhuo Tianhao was not angry either, he just smiled and said, "Of course we young people have something to talk to, right? What are you talking about with an old man? By the way, when will your plan come out?"

"Will I be able to find you if I have any problems in the future?"

"Of course!"

"Okay, since that's the case, let's talk about related issues. May I ask what are the necessary conditions for your company?" Jun Ling watched as he turned on the recording pen, clasped his hands on the desk, and looked confident.

Zhuo Tianhao smiled, "Advertising, of course we want more sales." Jun Ling nodded, "Then we want to focus on your company's brand and the quality of milk powder. I need to do a test."

"You doubt the quality of our products?" Zhuo Tianhao frowned.

"No, please believe that we also want to guarantee our own brand. Therefore, any project we want to do must be able to withstand the public's reputation and product quality inspection."

Zhuo Tianhao shrugged stiffly. It was really a surprise. Before he came, his grandfather had told Jun Ling not to be underestimated. If he could win this case among the three most famous advertising promotion companies in Jiangzhou, he would not allow any of them. ignore.

However, even Mr. Zhang probably didn't expect Jun Ling to do the inspection.

In fact, this is a precedent created by Jun Ling after he took office, because there are too many food adulterations and cutting corners in modern society. Therefore, in order to avoid product quality problems in the projects he promoted, after Jun Ling took over the planning department, , as long as the project you want to do, you must stand the test of time and the masses.

"Okay, what do you need? We all cooperate."

"Milk powder, we have to check all the milk powder on the shelves now."

"All?" Zhuo Tianhao was stunned. "Grandma, do you know how many types of milk powder there are, and each type is divided into different grades. How long does it take to check each one? Are you crazy?"

 Speaking of girls, it’s the end of the month, don’t keep those who have tickets

  
 
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