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Grandma Song widened her dim, failing eyes and looked at Ma Zi's mother for a while. Even her ability to speak had been impaired. She clearly had things she wanted to say, but no matter what she did, she could not put them in order, and could only let them clog beneath her stiff tongue. Ma Zi's mother explained evenly, “Look, my parents died long ago, my husband is dead, and now even my son is gone. I don’t have any family left. And I’m like this myself now, I never had much strength to begin…-
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Lao Xiong was a very forward-looking person. He liked an atmosphere of freedom, democracy, and discussing things when they came up. But with the founder publicly stepping aside, Wei Qian became the dictator of the entire company, and the old approval-and-discussion system of the “three committees and one management layer,” with everyone talking over each other, quickly became a hollow shell. In Lin Qing’s words, ever since President Wei became Chairman Wei, the level of terror he inspired had also…
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Later, when Wei Qian thought back on it, at that moment, the moment Lao Xiong publicly called him out and whipped his corpse in front of everyone, there was really only one question and two choices in his mind: was it better to make a clean break with Xiong Yingjun, or to perish together with him? But very quickly, he no longer had time to think about such philosophical questions. Lao Xiong stepped aside and pulled the chair back a little. “If you agree, then sit over here. Starting now, I won’t…
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When Wei Zhiyuan was little, his attention was extremely focused. Anything he was not interested in, even if he saw it, he would automatically ignore. If you took him into a shopping mall, then asked him after coming out what they sold inside, Wei Zhiyuan would usually look blank, unable to resist turning back to glance at the display window before answering. If he answered very smoothly, that meant there was probably something inside that he wanted. Back then, Wei Qian could only use this method to…
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From appearances alone, Wei Qian was certainly the sort who looked thoroughly presentable. He was tall and long-legged, and the skill of putting on airs that he had cultivated since childhood had by now reached the point where he could wield it with perfect ease. At the office, he looked too young, and unlike San Pang, he was not the kind of person who could strike up a rapport with everyone wherever he went. He spent all year traveling on business, always rushing in and out. His buttons were…
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“No,” Wei Qian said, somewhat uncertainly. “Xiong-ge, you... slow down a little, what do you mean? Can you not use this to scare people for no reason?” Lao Xiong did not respond. He only stood up, took the project proposal, and set it squarely in front of Wei Qian. “Take this back and read it. This is the material going to the meeting tomorrow.” Wei Qian had never once successfully read Lao Xiong’s eyes. Of course, aside from the fact that Lao Xiong was a fairly deep and guarded person,…
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Wei Qian got home at three-thirty in the morning. Standing at the door, he pinched the bridge of his nose, took a deep breath facing his own front door, then slowly let it out. During the long trip back, the anxiety that had accompanied him all the way had gradually subsided. In its place was a deep, heartfelt reluctance to push open the door and go inside. Of course, not going in was out of the question. He opened the door quietly. The soft reading lamp in the living room was still on, and Wei…
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Wei Qian remained as steady as a mountain... and dropped the fishing rod into the water. He stared for a while at the short section of rod still floating above the surface, his ears filled with the fine rain, dense as whispers. Only after quite some time did Wei Qian squat down expressionlessly, roll up his pant legs, step into the water with one foot, and fish the rod back out. Wei Zhiyuan had been standing to one side watching him with a strange look in his eyes. Wei Qian caught it from the…
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Wei Qian had originally thought that when he got his university diploma, he would be so excited that he would stay awake all night over finally obtaining the thing he had dreamed of for so long. But in reality, that period of his life had been so chaotic that it was only a full year later that he remembered he had not even managed to attend his own graduation ceremony. He had thought he was still crawling. Yet without realizing it, he had already stood up and started running. Lao Xiong and the others…
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When Song Xiaobao saw Wei Qian, it was like a mouse seeing a cat. A kind of despair, as if her final hour had come, appeared on her face. Grandma Song picked up a sheet of paper from the ground, sprang three feet into the air, and launched herself right in front of Wei Qian, shouting at the top of her lungs, “Look at this! This is outrageous! What kind of person is this? Huh? Is this the kind of shameless trash your school turns out? You tell me who this is, I’m going to find him!” Wei Qian…
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