Eighteen Years of Legendary Wave

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They drank late that night.

When I went out, I found that the hall was dark with lights.

They are already the last table.

There are a few waiters lying on the table to rest.

It should be the last to stay and wait for them.

Chen Feng drank too much and kept talking with Zheng Sangun on the shoulder.

Three shots shouted: "Yes! That's how it is."

After speaking, the two giggled.

Hou Lili laughed, but she always held Chen Feng with her hand.

Although she drank a lot, she looked like she was all right.

Su Qingyue estimated that people like them might not be able to drink Hou Lili together.

Su Qingyue took Yue Lindao out, there was no traffic on the street.

The whole world seems to be quiet.

Chen Feng turned around and told Su Qingyue: "Mr. Yue is tall, don't let him drive. Take a taxi to take him back, and don't have any trouble." He said, feeling the seriousness of that moment was exhausted. He was awake for the last moment, and then his head drooped.

Fortunately, there is a car coming at this time.

Yue Lindao swayed and said goodbye to them, and said, "Brother and sister, take good care of my brother!"

"Sister Li! Take good care of my brother." Zheng Sanjiao also said.

Su Qingyue smiled and waved.

Watching them leave, shook hands with Zheng three shots, and sent Yue Lindao home.

In the car, Yuelindao was full of alcohol, and said earnestly: "Qingyue!"

"You said, Mr. Yue!"

"Don't always call Mr. Yue, call Lao Yue!" Yue Lindao also drank too much, shouting.

"Good! Lao Yue, say you."

"Where's my cigarette?" He said, reaching out and touching his pocket, lighting a cigarette, and then said: "Brother, I especially want to take you people and do a big business, especially you!" He was full of alcohol. Said: "Is the golden scales a thing in the pool? Now it seems that the focus pool is not suitable for you!"

"No, Mr. Jiao is very good to me."

Su Qing tried harder to calm herself down.

Tell yourself, anyway, although Jiao Kejun has his problems, he still provides such a platform for himself. He is a grateful person and will not say anything behind his back, even if such support is objective, not the supervisor's will.

Just thinking about it, Yue Lindao hiccuped and said, "Is old Jiao okay to put it aside. Do you have your own ambitions? If you do, don't worry too much? You can't do big things if you look forward to it..."

Knowing that Yue Lindao drank too much, he would definitely not be like this in normal times.

Su Qingyue did not answer this question.

After a while, the taxi driver asked for directions again, and Yue Lindao pointed him to turn left at Sun Palace, and then turned right at the first intersection. Then I entered a small alleyway, and the tall buildings on both sides were instantly invisible. After a quiet villa area appeared, Yue Lindao opened the window and said, and the security let him go.

Su Qingyue kept sending him to the door.

Before opening the door, he turned around and said to Su Qingyue: "Think about my words." He said, lighting a cigarette again, "Don't you also say that you would rather dislike others than be pitiful? This is an era of great change. ,Now or never."

"understand!"

Yue Lindao said, Su Qingyue felt as if he had been stabbed in something.

I instantly remembered that Chen Feng was in the bar and said to himself: "Let go!"

I remembered whether I was in the focus or in ChinaNet.

Whether facing Guan Er or Jia Naixiang, or facing Gao Yanhai and Li Lin.

What is the difference between myself and them? Isn't it that you have no scruples and admit defeat or fate?

He asked himself, only then did he realize why so many people like this sentence.

Because they have never done so in reality.

They talk about professional ethics and abide by the rules of professional managers.

Never stare into the abyss first, even if the abyss invades your borders.

But is this right?

At least I didn't, and the result was good. As for the future, I really need to think about it.

He smiled and watched Yue Lindao enter the house.

Hit the door to confirm safety.

Only then left the villa area.

Acknowledge the words of Yuelindao. The wind at night was a bit cool, and Su Qingyue felt very comfortable.

Part of his drunkenness woke up.

I think it's incredible. Look at the watch, it's only half past eleven.

Simply follow the ring road and walk for a while before taking a taxi.

When he got home, Amu was still working.

Seeing him entering the house, got up, his face was not good, and said, "I'm so fed up with them."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Su Qingyue asked.

"Today the company has a meeting to discuss. I said before that we can't sell dog meat with a sheep's head. Because there are already giants in front, we should find another way to expand the business of other sections." She said angrily, "But they killed me. Resources, I feel that I should just pull it hard. But we have neither mature partners nor mature cooperative media, let alone regular advertising advances..."

After she said a word, she was aggrieved.

Su Qing understood that feeling better and asked: "How are you going?"

"I don't know, I have tried many methods, but I can't start smoothly at all. I am really disappointed. I can't resign, and I can't let people say that I can only be a reporter." She cried out a little and said :"I do not like this!"

Suddenly, I felt that what Ah Mou was experiencing now was a bit like he had first come into focus.

Can't do anything.

But Jiao Kejun still wanted to support himself.

The next moment, he asked Amu: "Where is the big boss who dug you back?"

"He said that the line of business matters, so I can’t find a relationship and use some unconventional means~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Amu spreads out his hands: "I also know what he said, but at least on the surface. It's going to be good, right? "She said, looking very dissatisfied, and then said: "Okay, my sister has been good enough to me, but can't let all manufacturers violate the principle!" "

Listen to Amo telling the truth.

Su Qing felt a little regretful and didn't try his best to dissuade her.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to express his thoughts.

"Go back tomorrow and tell them..."

"Tell them what?" Amu asked.

"Tell them, you quit."

"Huh?" Amu thought he had heard it wrong, his eyes widened: "Stop doing it?"

"Yes! It's purely a waste of time, and your ideals are not there. I went there to prove myself, but the problem is that this place can't give full play to your expertise..." Su Qingyue said, "They are just squeezing your resources. ." He finally emphasized.

Ah Mou was stunned.

He lay on the window by the wine.

Then Amu said, "But if that's the case, what would the industry think of me?"

"People who really know will only think that you are doing the right thing." He said: "People who don't know, you will make irresponsible remarks anyway, so let them say it. Still, it’s better to have 10,000 people. Don't be pitiful!"

With a word of him, Ah Mou understood.

The drunkenness kept coming, Ah Mou poured him a glass of water and asked him, "Is there something wrong with you?"

"No." Su Qingyue said, suddenly felt a little confused in his mind, and needed to digest the recent information, and then said to himself: "Really not."

Then he fainted and fell asleep.

In his dream, he dreamed that he was running wild on the playground when he was young.

That sentence keeps echoing in my ears: I would rather be disgusted with others than pitiful.