Knight of the Light

The text resorts to the brush, and the words are tens of thousands.

Only at the end of the writing, Zhou Qingfeng shredded again and threw the revised manuscript into the trash. All he wrote was nonsense, worthless.

"No more, go home and rest."

He waved to tell the two women around, Zhou Qingfeng leaned heavily on the office chair. Lin Wan and Huang Yan stayed up late, never expecting the uncle to give up.

"Social reform is much more difficult than technological innovation. I have done everything in the capitalist way, and I have stood on the edge of a cliff and cannot go any further.

Blind wailing and wailing can only be offensive. My black-faced thunder means ran out and I had to change my face to show the bodhisattva's heart. "

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head tiredly, slightly closed his eyes and didn't want to speak again.

As a secretary, Lin Wan has been accompanying the revision. She could understand the mood of the man at this moment, and obediently packed the desk and got up to leave the office.

Huang Yan wanted to stay, but he also realized that men were swiftly advancing in their careers. She didn't talk much and left quietly.

Just closing the door of the office, Huang Yan quickly caught up with Lin Wan and whispered, "Slut, bring the first manuscript that the president has torn off. I saw for you that you picked it out of the trash."

"Why should I give it to you?" Lin Wan kept walking. "This is an important document of the company. I want to save it in the file. If you want, there is a second edition in the trash. You can also pick it up."

"The first edition is really insightful and worthy of repeated reading. The second edition is like rubbish. It's too much to see at a glance. Bitch, why are you running so fast? Afraid I can't grab you?"

Huang Yan was anxious, but wanted to pull Lin Wan but didn't hold it. The two women stepped out of the new office building of "Sacred Light". Brother Lin was waiting in the parking lot.

The sliding door of 'Chang'an Star' opened, and two big beauties came up at the same time. Brother Lin was startled. "How are you guys, reconciled?" Mobile phone ::

"Who is reconciling with this slut?" The two women yelled in unison, "It is impossible to reconcile in this life."

Brother Lin stopped talking and quickly drove the second daughter home.

There were no people on the street at night, and the rumble of the engine came out all the way. Lin Wan opened the window, and the night breeze blew her face, a little sober.

"Brother, do you want to be a boss?" Lin Wan asked suddenly.

"Why, be a boss?" Brother Lin was driving. This question was whimsical to him. He didn't know how to answer, and waited for Lin Wan to continue.

But Lin Wan sighed and said nothing, staring hard at the window.

Huang Yan whispered, "He is so stressed now, tens of thousands of people blame him for not having enough food. The current situation is beyond everyone's expectations, and you can't help."

Lin Wan still didn't speak, her face was dull.

Brother Lin waited for such a sentence for a long time, and asked in confusion: "It's stressful? I'm not stressful. In fact, I'm not thinking about being a boss. But"

The two women yelled in the back seat of the carriage, "Stupid, didn't say you."

Brother Lin shut up.

He arrived home at one o'clock in the morning, and the brothers and sisters of the Lin family crept open the door, only to find that their dad didn't sleep. The living room lights were on, and he sat alone at the deserted dining table.

There was an ashtray on the table. Father Lin, who had not smoked for many years, smoked half a pack at night, and a cigarette **** ashtray was scattered on the table.

When Lin Wan came back, she snatched the cigarette from the old man, and at the same time opened the door and the window, and rebuked, "Dad, how do you smoke again? How many times do you say that is bad for your health."

Brother Lin, who was smoky in the room, coughed.

After a while, Lin's mother came out of the house wearing her clothes and sighed, "I haven't been harmed by 'Zhou Zhapi'.

What a bad boy is doing bad, writing articles to curse people is quite powerful. He's on TV tonight. "

After careful questioning, I learned that there is "Horse Weekly" backing. Tianyang's media has been bold these days. It has conducted in-depth reports on state-owned enterprises for several days, and the incidents dug out are shocking.

Daddy Lin was originally a junior official in the city's battery factory, and he was considered to have a staff. Zhou Qingfeng massacred the Quartet and mercilessly removed him.

In the first few days, Dad Lin refused to accept it. He felt that he had no credit or hard work, but in the face of his daughter, he still had to maintain a bit of ‘Holy Light’ right to speak.

In his heart, Dad Lin still felt that he was a decent person and should not be subject to the ruthless treatment of layoffs.

It ’s just that the unemployed are getting worse and worse. Zhou Qingfeng ’s “self-media” posted a post on hk to return to the mainland, and boldly scolded the “iron rice bowls” as a **** dog.

Daddy Lin watched TV tonight, and the special report of Tianyang TV revealed all the covered ulcers, and the situation immediately reversed.

Because there are ten or even dozens of ordinary people who are struggling to survive behind every maggot that secures their wages. Hundreds of thousands of people at the lower levels of the city were angry.

Zhou Qingfeng opened his company in Tianyang to set up a company to increase his employment. His good reputation accumulated for more than six months gave him a strong support in an instant.

Public opinion has reversed.

The TV interviewed many poor households in the city who really could not survive. Many people know that more than 20,000 jobs have been created directly and indirectly by the two companies, Holy Light and Harmony.

Many poor households earn less than 50 yuan in the past month, but now they can find a good job in companies in the 'harmonious' department. Even if only recycling and cleaning up, the monthly income is not less than two hundred.

"Holy Light" has supported more than 5,000 poor urban and rural students within six months so that they can continue their studies without having to drop out of school to find a poor job. Computer :: /

As for rural physical loans, the limit has been raised from one hundred yuan to three hundred yuan. Can help more families come out of difficulties. These are benevolent acts that change fate.

Just for this charity, Zhou Qingfeng's monthly expenses quickly jumped from 100,000 to millions. But it took so much, he did not preach anything, many things were unknown.

Some adults who were impoverished due to illness were sent to the hospital by the Holy Light to recover their health.

There are children who died of their parents. They receive a monthly living allowance to go to school safely and live with dignity.

Some hooligans who couldn't find work everywhere, were educated fiercely and laughed about their past, and were busy on the production line.

Those who were laid off by Zhou Qingfeng were counted in thousands, and those who were favored by Zhou Qingfeng were also counted in thousands.

If it weren't for the TV station to interview, who knows that this fool has helped thousands of people with great help? Even media reporters are extremely surprised that every interview is a baptism of the soul.

The bottom of society is silent, without attention, and has no right to speak. They don't even know who rescued themselves, and some people still ask the reporter who the ‘Holy Light’ is. Why do you help yourself?

Someone kneeled down in tears, hoping that the reporter would say hello to Zhou Qingfeng on his own behalf. Someone scolded Zhou Qingfeng for digging a socialist corner and admitted that Zhou Qingfeng had done the right thing.

A TV reporter wants to interview Zhou Qingfeng and ask him for what purpose is he doing charity? Ask him how he felt in the face of accusations and praise? Ask him if he really loves the land under his feet?

But he called for an interview time, and Zhou Qingfeng sneered on the phone: "Why did I interview? I didn't do these things for praise or recognition, and I didn't love anyone.

I do what I want to do, and nothing more. As for whether others like it or not, appreciate it, do n’t give back? I don't care at all and don't need any understanding.

I just want to stand high and be a hero. "