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Cheng Feng drank a lot, and when he returned home and faced Cheng Shengen's anger, his words were far more lethal than in the original drama. Cheng Shengen's little heart couldn't even withstand Cheng Feng's first wave of output.

Just like Cheng Feng said, he attributed everything today to the fact that Cheng Shengen went out to play with women, and his mother stayed alone in the empty bed, trying not to commit suicide by taking sleeping pills. He just wants revenge, plays more games and is more ruthless than his father, and he seems to sound like a poor man with a bit of a story.

But having said that, since it looked so disturbing, why didn't he choose to break away from Cheng Shengen when he became an adult? Don't you like music? Just do it, whatever happens. Why do you have to spend his father's money, listen to his father's words and become a boss in the company, and keep saying that everything you have today is all because of his father? Maybe in his opinion, what he did was revenge on Cheng Shengen?

As a biological father, Cheng Shengen knew very well what kind of person and conduct Cheng Feng was. But when it came to Cheng Feng's damn matter, he did owe something. So in recent years, he basically didn't care much about Cheng Feng's affairs. After all, there is just such a son, and he is so rich. As long as he is not mindless and causes trouble, it is basically not a problem. He had already seen through the cowardice beneath Cheng Feng's strong appearance. He was not worried if he was a weakling.

Although his son was acting like this, he still wanted to leave the huge family fortune in Cheng Feng's hands. After all, he is just such a bastard son, who will give it to him if not him? Even if Cheng Feng is nothing, we should still try our best to help him get better.

As for what Cheng Feng did this time, the problem was not whether the advertising contract was signed or not. It's because Cheng Feng broke the company's rules and his unscrupulous way of doing things caused dissatisfaction from many people.

Although Cheng Sheng'en is the largest shareholder and chairman of the board of directors, he is not solely responsible for the company, and others also have voting rights. He's not very good at working together to do anything. And that Liang Junzheng was jumping up and down again, studying all day long to get the upper hand. Now that Cheng Feng is doing this, how will he take over the company in the future? Who believes him?

What he hates is that Cheng Feng fails to live up to his expectations and fails to seize the opportunity given to him...

Of course, no matter what, that old bastard Cheng Shengen was admitted to the hospital. In the final analysis, it was because Cheng Feng was not properly disciplined since he was a child. Perhaps it was because when he was young, Cheng Shengen was in a period of rapid career growth and had little effort. His mother is someone who has been without companionship for a long time, so it seems reasonable to be more indulgent and doting on her dependent son.

In Wang's words, it is just three words, dog basket.

Cheng Feng sat on the chair and looked at the operating room opposite with the operating light sign on, feeling very uncomfortable. His biological father is undergoing the test of life and death inside...

He hated Cheng Sheng'en, but after all, he was still his biological father. If he hadn't survived, he would have been mad to death today. Not to mention the unpleasant reputation of having a father who makes his own father angry, he has no relatives in this world... In all these years, he has never thought about how he would live if his father suddenly disappeared. The rest of life.

The sound of rapid footsteps "ta... da... da..." came from the end of the corridor. Cheng Feng turned his head and saw that it was Lin Xia, Wu Di, and Fei Si who had just broken up. He was afraid that he couldn't bear it alone, so he called some of them. It's not like he doesn't have other friends, but those second-generation people are so debauched that they don't have time to come over and comfort him. That is to say, these few people from university to now have him as the center and consider him in everything.

Several people ran up to Cheng Feng panting. Fei Si was the first to ask, "How is the situation?"

Cheng Feng shook his head without saying a word.

Lin Xia pointed at him bitterly: "You quarreled with your father again, why didn't you listen?"

Wu Di knew most of what had happened to Cheng Feng recently. He contacted Shi Xiaomeng's resignation and Wang Yan, and directly took out his mobile phone: "I'll call Xiaomeng now."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Feng quickly stopped him: "Old Wu, don't beat him." He was so unreasonable. He did everything by himself. Is Shi Xiaomeng responsible? There must be some, but definitely not many. It is just an inducement, and more of it was done by himself. If Shi Xiaomeng was really responsible, with such an arrogant person, he would have come to Shi Xiaomeng's house and scolded him.

Wu Di didn't know that much. He opened his address book and found Shi Xiaomeng, and typed directly: "Isn't it just an advertisement? Isn't that what it is?"

"I'm already annoyed enough. If I tell you not to fight, just stop fighting."

Seeing him like this, the concerned Lin Xia stopped Wu Di: "Forget it, Xiaomeng is not a doctor, there is no use calling him here."

Wu Di put down the phone angrily and said nothing more. Cheng Feng was really anxious and he was scared. What's more, in this situation, it was better not to cause trouble.

Except for Lin Xia who stepped forward to show concern and offer words of comfort, Wu Di and Fei Si sat silently beside him, waiting for the lights to go out during the operation and for the final result.

From beginning to end, they all acquiesced that Shi Xiaomeng took the main responsibility...

Wang Yan didn't work overtime too late today. At about ten o'clock, he received a call from Wu Mei and sent her to her door very simply.

Wu Mei felt quite aggrieved. She took Wu Di out to accompany a client, but then left her, a pretty beauty, to drink with an old man with big yellow teeth? Is this something a human being can do?

She was also quite interested in her ex-boyfriend's younger brother, but something like this happened on the first day of contact? However, based on Wu Mei's experience, it is easy to see that Wu Di left because of other women. This was still a little man with a story, and she was even more interested. Regardless of whether you are interested or not, whether you feel uncomfortable or not is still uncomfortable.

Likewise, the more Wu Mei thought about it, the more frustrated she became. After breaking up with the client, she called Wang.

It's understandable that Wu Di did this. After all, he has a Beijing household registration, a small house and a small car. He can't achieve great wealth, but the designation does not put as much pressure as others. This job is not as important to him as he thought, it is just a living wage. Good jobs are hard to find, but jobs are easy to find. Is he afraid of that? If it's a big deal, just change it, that's all.

This is why he still can't understand Shi Xiaomeng and always says useless nonsense. It's because he can't empathize with him. Very few people have the true empathy to put themselves in someone else’s shoes.

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The next day, Shi Xiaomeng got up and ate the love breakfast that Shen Bing had made early. After a while, he set off for Zhongguancun.

He knew yesterday that the company's programmers were all uncles, so he wasn't that curious about the group of people coming in and out in the morning. I heard from the previous person in charge that some people still work from home.

It is now the end of 2010, and soon one year will be the time for the rapid development of the Internet. Shi Xiaomeng is a thoughtful person, and he pays close attention to this trend of blowing pigs to the sky. He knows more or less about various major Internet companies. He had never heard of a boss with such a personality as his brother Wang.

"Xiao Meng, are you here so early?"

Hearing someone calling from behind, Shi Xiaomeng looked back: "Ah...Brother Wang is here. Isn't it quite early for you?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "You will know after you stay for a while. In our company, except for the programmers, everyone is a master of time management. They basically work hard to get here."

Shi Xiaomeng thought of the vice president's almost precise operation yesterday, and complimented with a smile: "Why don't you be the boss? Otherwise, there would be no such good things."

He had been in contact with Wang Yan a few times, and as he became familiar with it, he gradually relaxed a little. Besides, no matter how dull a person is, after two years in the workplace, he can still say as many flattery words as he needs to. What's more, he wasn't flattering him, he was just joking with Wang Yan.

"I haven't seen you this whole night, so I can speak well." Wang Yan laughed and patted Shi Xiaomeng's shoulder happily: "Have you had breakfast?"

"Eat it, Shen Bing made it for me when she got up early."

After being shown off, Wang Yan didn't care: "Let's go, it's still early, come to my place to have some tea."

Wang Yan walked forward with his head held high, nodding to those who greeted him from time to time. After a fierce battle last night, I am in very good condition today.

Shi Xiaomeng was walking behind, looking at the casual attitude of those programmers, he could tell how Wang Yan was doing.

All the way to the office, Wang Yan took off his coat and hung it on the hanger. Shi Xiaomeng didn't need Wang Yan to give in and sat at the tea table by the window.

Since this is a high-rise building, the crowd downstairs seems particularly small. He didn't pay attention yesterday, but now looking at the people coming in and out, Shi Xiaomeng couldn't help but feel absent-minded.

Seeing Shi Xiaomeng's actions, Wang Yan did not interrupt him, and played with his tea set to make tea happily.

He was not interested in telling Shi Xiaomeng anything about success. Shi Xiaomeng already had a fighting spirit and an unwillingness to be inferior to others.

Looking down at the human world from a high place, some people seek to explore higher places, while others look down at the ants and want to control them. Of course, this has a prerequisite, which is to stand firmly on a high ground.

Shi Xiaomeng was obviously not this kind of person. As for what he was thinking... Wang Yan was not interested in knowing.

In fact, when I think about it, I just look back at the way I came from and look at the group of people below, feeling confused and not knowing the way forward. After all, he crossed over into a new field and relied on Wang Yan for support. He was nothing for the time being and had no sense of security.

The accumulation of life is not enough, the depth of thinking is not enough, the main reason is that the living conditions are average, living a good life is almost meaningless, let alone living, where is there so much emotion?

Everyone is a thinker, but does everyone really have the energy to think blindly? There are some beggars, but I’m too lazy to think about it…

After a while, Shi Xiaomeng came back to his senses and looked at Wang Yan who was making tea quietly: "Sorry, brother, I was distracted."

Wang Yan put a cup of tea in front of him with a smile: "You are pinching your time, come and have a taste."

Shi Xiaomeng still remembered being burned yesterday, so he picked up the tea cup and blew it carefully twice, then took a sip, smashed it and nodded: "Okay, good tea. Brother, what kind of tea is this?"

Wang Yan rolled his eyes, you are such a der, "Lapsang souchong."

He would never admit that when he first started drinking tea seriously, he was just like Shi Xiaomeng. No matter how good or bad he was, it was still good tea. In fact, that's right. After all, it depends on your identity. For a big boss like Wang Yan, what better way to pretend than to drink tea? He had the same idea at the beginning...

But that was all in the past, and it should be said or not. Regardless of whether the tea is good or the tea is good, he, Wang, has been drinking tea for more than a hundred years. If this was not enough, it would be too complete and would be a bit funny.

"Ah, I know. I have drunk this before, but why do I feel that the taste of this one is so different from the previous one?" Shi Xiaomeng looked at Wang Yan curiously: "Brother, this is not an ordinary tea, is it?"

Wang Yan calmly uttered two words: "Special grade." After saying this, he remembered that this was worse than pretending. How could Shi Xiaomeng know so much.

Sure enough, Shi Xiaomeng said: "Special grade? How much does it cost? It's not cheap, is it?"

"It's pricey but not marketable, so it's not easy to buy. If you really want to talk about money... maybe tens of thousands of dollars." Looking at Shi Xiaomeng's shocked expression, it turns out that money has a greater impact.

Shi Xiaomeng calmed down and asked cautiously: "Brother, was this the cup I spilled yesterday?"

Wang Yan nodded with a smile and looked at the regretful Shi Xiaomeng: "Don't be so exaggerated. I have a lot of tea. I'll get you some later."

Shi Xiaomeng nodded blankly, then realized what he was doing and shook his head quickly: "No, Brother Wang, you're ruining such a good tea for me."

It used to be okay to see Cheng Feng spend money lavishly, but now for the first time, he intuitively felt the differences between people. What the hell did he do for a down payment of 80,000 yuan, but ended up losing hundreds of yuan just for a cup of tea today? Just like this, it costs hundreds of dollars and most people can’t drink it?

Similarly, he also felt how useless Cheng Feng was. They are all the rich second generation, and they all spend their money to show off. Look how elegant and interesting Brother Wang is. Look at Cheng Feng's dog basket again. What kind of thing is he doing every day?

As for the huge gap in rank between the two, let’s not mention it...

Wang Yan didn't know what he thought. If he knew, he would probably take him to see Yang Zixi...

"That's what I'm saying. There's no need to waste anything. You don't need to harm yourself like this. I'll just hold it for you. Why do you talk so much?"

Shi Xiaomeng chuckled, said nothing, and drank tea carefully. This sip lasts for dozens of times, and if you accidentally spill it, it will be all in vain. While he was drinking, he inevitably cursed his beloved Brother Wang secretly for being such a waste of money. What could he do with that money...

"What is Shen Bing doing now?"

"I just quit my last job yesterday."

Wang Yan knew it and asked, "Oh? What's going on?"

"Isn't it Cheng Feng? He arranged the previous job..."

"Why don't you let her come along? Let's see what she can do, and I'll arrange it for you." Wang Yan put down the tea cup: "You can even learn from scratch, and I can arrange for someone to teach her."

Shi Xiaomeng's first reaction was to shake his head and refuse: "Let's forget it, brother, I've troubled you enough. And the salary you gave me is quite good, which allows us to live very well in the capital. She doesn't care whether she works or not. It doesn’t matter, let her find it slowly by herself.”

"I won't force you. You can go back and ask Shen Bing for her opinion and see what she thinks. You can come over at any time. Such a big company has plenty of arrangements."

"Okay, I'll go back and ask her tonight."

The two drank tea for a while and chatted for a while, and it was time to go to work.

After getting some tea for Shi Xiaomeng and letting him do his work, Wang Yan packed up the tea sets and started another day of teasing.

At the same time, the life of the old bastard who had been rescued all night should not have been cut off. Cheng Feng and his father endured tenaciously and did not die on the operating table. Perhaps it was also to prevent his own son from being blamed for angering his own father to death, so maybe he was holding his breath...

Knowing that his biological father was here, Cheng Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was able to think about serious matters.

Shi Xiaomeng made it clear to him that he wanted to break off the relationship, and Shen Bing also resigned very simply yesterday afternoon. Cheng Feng felt particularly sad when he thought about never seeing that beautiful and flawless smile that made him toss and turn again. Now, he hadn't seen Shen Bing for two days, and in his heart, it felt like a kitten was scratching him with its claws, which was very irritating.

Finally, after sitting outside the ward and thinking all morning, Cheng Feng borrowed the phone number of Lin Xia, who had asked for leave to accompany him, and called Shi Xiaomeng.

As for why he doesn't use his...blocking.

Shi Xiaomeng, who was familiar with work over there, received the call and saw that it was Lin Xia. He frowned and answered the call: "Hello? Lin Xia?"

Hearing the voice, Cheng Feng said quickly: "Xiao Meng, it's me. I beg you, can you please don't hang up the phone yet. Just listen to me, listen to me, okay."

Shi Xiaomeng turned the phone back to his ear and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Xiao Meng, where are you? Can we meet and have a talk?"

"Talk? Do we have anything to talk about?" Shi Xiaomeng said disdainfully: "Oh, I remembered that I owed you a lot before, I admit it. But don't worry, I will definitely pay you back after a while. I've kept track of the money I borrowed from you every year, and I'm sure it won't be short of yours."

"You know, Xiaomeng, I didn't mean this, and I never thought about asking you to pay it back." Cheng Feng said: "To be honest, I took out the contract yesterday, but Hu Rongqiang told me that you resigned. Yes, I went to Wang Yan's company. Because of this, I had a fierce argument with my dad yesterday, which made him so angry that he had a heart attack, not long after I got off the operating table."

Shi Xiaomeng was silent for a while and said: "That was all your own fault and has nothing to do with me. If you hadn't hung me up and told me directly that I couldn't do it, I wouldn't be in this situation today."

Cheng Feng gritted his teeth and growled: "Xiao Meng, after all, I have been a good brother and good buddy for many years, do you need to be so cruel?"

"Brother? Buddy? I never said that I have a brother who cares about his brother-in-law and his wife. Forget it, Cheng Feng." Shi Xiaomeng sneered: "Don't call me again, and don't disturb our lives anymore. Goodbye."

After saying that, Shi Xiaomeng hung up the phone.

He knew that he was partially responsible for Cheng Feng's father being admitted to the hospital. The main reason is that he started it because their girl is too beautiful and attracts attention. It doesn't matter how good he is, he's not bad at that, but the key is that their girl's pretty appearance makes people care about him, isn't it his problem?

Wasn't that all done by that bastard Cheng Feng who wanted to see him break up with the girl? Why is it that now that the bastard's father is in the hospital, it becomes an excuse for him to be forgiven? Cheng Feng is really nothing. He doesn't even care that his father is dying. Why is he so desperate to study their girl?

The more Shi Xiaomeng thought about it, the angrier he became. He raised his hand fiercely and was about to smash the phone.

But in the end, poverty woke him up. Thinking that a mobile phone cost several thousand yuan, he gave up the move angrily.

He stood up and took a cup of hot water, carefully added a handful of tea leaves to it, and after taking a pleasant sip, he threw that bitch Cheng Feng off his heels and continued to work.

It was said that it was work, so the vice president gave him a bunch of reports and asked him to read them.

He had never been exposed to these things before, and he couldn't understand them at all. If you really want to ask someone for help, it's not good to disturb other people's normal work. You can only do your own research by looking up and down on the computer. His little eyes were constantly looking around, and when he saw someone fishing, he would seize the opportunity to go up and ask for help.

After all, he was brought in by Brother Wang himself, so he must be thin-faced. As for annoying people, he couldn't care less about that. Who knows what this thing is. The worst he could do was give them some tea later. As for shopping, forget about it. The food and drink were all messy. The company's leisure area was fuller than his mother's supermarket. There were many things he had never seen before. …

Shi Xiaomeng wanted to throw the phone, and Cheng Feng heard the busy tone on the phone and wanted to throw the phone as well.

Growing up, everything he did was not smooth and smooth. Now that Shi Xiaomeng is so disrespectful, Cheng Feng is not to mention how angry he is.

It was not poverty that woke him up, but Lin Xia who was on the side stopped him in time, reminding him of his biological father who had just escaped from the dangerous period in the ward and had not yet woken up.

Lin Xia heard clearly from the side and saw that Cheng Feng was so angry that she stepped forward and pulled him to sit down. He held him in his arms and patted him gently.

"You said Shi Xiaomeng is the same. Why is he like this? Is there some misunderstanding that I can't explain clearly?"

Cheng Feng sat up and rubbed his head in pain: "You don't understand."

"Why don't I understand? If you don't understand, tell me what's going on."

"You...I..." Cheng Feng was feeling very uncomfortable. For a moment, he really wanted to say it out, but the person in front of him was not a good person to talk to. He finally gave up the idea: "Forget it. , even if you tell me, you don’t understand..."

Lin Xia held his arm and swayed: "How can I understand if you don't tell me? Tell me, tell me?"

Cheng Feng was upset by his troubles and pulled away from her: "Oh, can you stop annoying me? Can you just let me be quiet for a while? I beg you."

Lin Xia's expression changed, and she laughed and sat aside.

She wants to lose her temper, but who will coax her once she loses her temper...

Cheng Feng? He won't, he never will...

But Lin Xia didn't give up. As she sat there, her eyes wandered back and forth.

If she doesn't understand, then there are people who understand.

Thinking of this, she quietly walked to the corner, called Wu Di and told her what had just happened.

After doing this, Lin Xia returned to the outside of the ward and sat on the side dangling her legs in boredom. He smiled as he looked at Cheng Feng, who was racking his brains to think of a solution, hoping to pass on happiness to him, and also hope to give him strength...

No one saw the sadness deep in Lin Xia's eyes...

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