After I Was Reborn, I Devoted Myself To My Career

Chapter 39: new friend

The unpaved dirt roads are messy, the ruts of the cars passing by are full of sewage, the flies are buzzing around the overflowing trash cans, and the walls on both sides of the alleys are masterpieces of children's chalk scribbles. This is a famous shanty town in S city.

Qi Zhaohan carefully walked around the sewage pit, his snow-white sneakers were already covered with mud, but he didn't care, he just took out a small note from his pocket and carefully compared the house number.

When he was reborn, he was afraid that he would forget the events of his previous life, so he took a notepad and recorded all the things he still remembered.

Among them, Feng Xuan's life happened to be recorded.

However, he came to S City to travel light, and he wrote this note from memory.

Feng Xuan is a genius of the generation. After graduation, he worked in three companies. Under his management, the company grew stronger and its profits kept rising.

He could be called a rising star in the business world, but when his career was in full swing, he disappeared.

Later, a boss was thirsty for talents and used all kinds of manpower to find Feng Xuan, but he was flatly rejected by the other party with a bad attitude.

There are also people who don't believe in evil, but after getting a bad nose every time, these bosses don't visit anymore. After all, Feng Xuan is just a high-level wage earner. Who doesn't have many capable people under his command?

Qi Zhaohan can't do it, he is a new company, although he can ask for someone from his family, but it is not his own team after all, he will not cast aside his background, but he does not want to need help from his family for such trivial matters.

Moreover, according to what he learned from later generations, Feng Xuan suddenly withdrew during his good career because something happened to his newlywed wife.

ALS, a disease that cannot be cured in the early stage and cannot die, it is very painful to live, and there is no possibility of cure.

You can only hang yourself with money.

It's a pity that even so, he failed to keep his wife in the end. She couldn't stand the endless pain and chose to commit suicide to end her life.

Feng Xuan went to several companies after that, worked overtime desperately, and finally died of exhaustion.

It is a pity.

House number 209, Qi Zhaohan looked up and down to compare the number, and found it.

He looked at the house, which seemed better than the houses around it, but not much better.

The door is a wooden door, and most of the red paint has already fallen off, exposing the brown wood, which forms a mottled pattern with the remaining red paint, which is very old.

"Bang bang bang" Qi Zhaohan knocked on the door lightly.

After a long time, there was a reply from inside.

"Please come in." The voice fluttered and flickered, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

Qi Zhaohan pushed the door open and walked in, facing the man's back as soon as he entered.

The man curled up his tall body, sitting on a small stool, facing the person on the bed, his hands kept moving, and he was massaging the calves of his wife on the bed.

The whole room is warm and tidy. There is a plastic bottle on the orange folding table with a few wild flowers in it. You can see the owner's life style at a glance.

"Little guy, are you here to look for me?" The man asked without looking back, his hands kept moving.

"Hello, Mr. Feng, I'm Qi Zhaohan, and I'm here for the name." Qi Zhaohan looked at the man's back and introduced himself.

Hearing this, the man chuckled slightly: "What's my name? Who sent you to persuade me?"

"No one, it's me, Mr. Mu Feng, who is famous, and specially invited you to work in the company."

"You? How old are you?" The man finally stopped what he was doing and turned to look at him.

"Aspirations do not depend on age." Qi Zhaohan smiled.

"Ha... That's right, I'm narrow-minded." Hearing this, Feng Xuan laughed at himself and shook his head.

"But you are looking for the wrong person, I won't go, please be clever." The man refused, even his posture changed to the original one with his back facing, his refusal attitude was very firm.

Qi Zhaohan glanced at the woman wrapped in the quilt on the bed. The woman seemed to be listening too, but her language function had been lost due to illness, so she could only hum and push her husband's hand, as if she was very dissatisfied with his rejection.

The man shook his head, grasped the woman's hand, and gently put it in his palm to cover it.

"Mr. Feng, I can provide your wife with the best medical resources, and I will definitely find the best experts for consultation."

The man froze, but still shook his head: "Others said the same, but she is already like this, I don't want her to endure all kinds of puncture treatments and cold scalpels anymore."

"Thank you for your kindness. She has been ill for five years and can't even speak a word recently. I want her to sleep peacefully in our little house." Although she was sad, she still restrained herself and thanked Qi Zhaohan.

Qi Zhaohan paused: "She is in pain, you should know. I know there is a medicine that can relieve her pain, and maybe prolong her life, waiting for the day when medicine can cure her."

Hearing this, Feng Xuan stood up excitedly, and asked in a trembling voice, "Do you really have a solution?" Even if what was said later was not true, as long as it can relieve the pain, it is enough.

"It's true. I don't know if Mr. Feng has read the journals. Citigroup's top research institute is studying this drug. It is currently in the experimental stage. I believe it will be on the market soon." This is true. In half a year, this drug Once the drug is planted, it will be announced that the experiment is successful, and then it will be included in the category of medical drugs.

"I... I haven't seen it, as long as it's true, as long as it's true." Feng Xuan murmured, he looked up at his wife on the bed, and his wife felt that he was looking at her, and tried to squeeze out a smile.

Seeing this smile, Feng Xuan almost shed tears.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Qi Zhaohan couldn't help sighing, and emphasized: "But Mr. Feng, this kind of medicine is very expensive. How many patients are suffering from pain and suffering? There must be no market at that time, and I can help you. .”

Judging from the plastic bottles on the table and other furnishings, Feng Xuan's money earned in those years is probably very little left.

Feng Xuan was stunned, he pondered for a while, and said: "Thank you for looking up to me, I have been away from the business world for many years, I am afraid I can't help you."

"It's okay, I have my own considerations." Seeing that it finally made sense, Qi Zhaohan couldn't help being a little happy in his heart.

Feng Xuan's management ability is something he has coveted for a long time, his character is also very good, and he can't stay in S City for too long, so he needs to find a high-level executive with ability and good character. Feng Xuan is the best candidate.

"Then, happy cooperation." The two hands were held together.

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Returning to the alley again, Qi Zhaohan's footsteps became more relaxed.

The shantytowns are full of residents, and the roads are muddy, narrow and crowded. No taxi driver has ever been willing to come here to pick up people, so Qi Zhaohan can only go out of this area if he wants to take a taxi.

The roads in the shanty town were twists and turns like a maze. When passing through another alley, Qi Zhaohan heard a burst of shouting and cursing in front of him.

Following the sound, students from the two sides were scolding each other. They were both wearing school uniforms. The two sides were clearly separated, with the Chu River and Han boundary more than one meter wide in the middle.

As for what they were scolding, Qi Zhaohan didn't care, but these two groups of people blocked his way.

Qi Zhaohan thought to himself, and walked straight there without stopping.

As he got closer, the situation seemed to be getting more and more intense, and someone was already rolling up their sleeves and preparing to strike.

Hearing the other party's younger brother spitting and cursing, Zhou Minghao was a little impatient. He stubbed out the cigarette butt, stood up straight, and said softly, "Have you said enough? How about a fight?"

The younger brother of the other party was startled and fell silent. The red-haired boy in the lead immediately exploded, pulled the younger brother behind him, and rolled up his sleeves: "Who are you scaring? If you want to hit, hit!"

The younger brothers on both sides became vigilant, looked at the people on the opposite side with hatred, and waited for the bosses to give an order, and they would fight him to the death.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Excuse me, let me go." A clear voice came over.

The sound was like a needle, piercing the frozen atmosphere with a puff.

Qi Zhaohan met the gaze of a group of people with a calm expression, and calmly walked through the road left by the two sides.

The red-haired boy didn't notice the stunned expression of his arch-enemy, and he shouted at the leaving figure in dissatisfaction: "Hey, how dare you ignore me!"

Zhou Minghao was awakened by this cry. After explaining a few words to his little brother, Zhou Minghao hurriedly chased after him.

Looking at the back of Zhou Minghao rushing past, the red-haired boy was stunned, and said in disgust: "It really is a violent maniac. That boy just passed by, so he chased after him and beat him up."

"Boss, what shall we do then?" the younger brother of the red-haired boy asked.

The red-haired boy said angrily, "What can I do? That little **** Zhou Minghao ran away. I can't win without fighting, so I left."

He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned around and said: "Take two people to see, our gang has always been a hero, don't let that boy be beaten to death, it is really impossible to send him to the clinic."

A group of people left in a mighty manner, leaving Zhou Minghao's little followers looking at each other in blank dismay.

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Zhou Minghao didn't know what his arch-rival had imagined. He only thought about that boy, and wanted to get to know him.

Fortunately, he was running fast, and the boy hadn't gone far, so he raised his voice, "Wait a minute!"

Qi Zhaohan stopped when he heard the sound, and looked back suspiciously.

"You... Hello, my name is Zhou Minghao! Do you remember me?" Zhou Minghao's eyes brightened.

Qi Zhaohan was stunned for a moment, he looked at the boy's eyebrows carefully, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I don't seem to have seen you before."

Not impressed at all.

"It's the one who beat Zhou Minghan at the banquet, that's me!" Zhou Minghao felt a little lost when he saw the strange look in his eyes. He blurted out the scene at that time, trying to remind the young man.

After finishing speaking, he felt that this self-introduction would easily defeat his favor, his face flushed immediately, and he tried to explain: "That...I mean, I saw you at the banquet."

Qi Zhaohan remembered, looked at his embarrassed expression, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said, "I remember, you are Zhou Minghao."

Zhou Minghao nodded again and again, his heart filled with happiness: "It's me, it's me."

"Then what do you want from me?" Qi Zhaohan remembered that the other party was one of the bosses who were fighting, so is it really okay to just leave like this?

"I, that, can I get to know you?" Zhou Minghao stammered.

"OK."

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At the same time, Gu Ze just got off the plane.

The author has something to say:

Three characters appear at once.

1 Feng Xuan is an important male supporting role on the career line.

2 The red-haired boy is a second child

3 Zhou Minghao finally met our Xiaohan.

ALS cannot live for too long, maybe ten years at most?

Then it was also very painful, the muscles atrophied, and the language function would gradually be lost.

As for pain-relieving medicines, this is a fiction