Movie Compilation: I, Meng Yanchen's father, the overlord

But as soon as they heard that Meng Yanchen had lost power, these companies that usually flattered Meng Yanchen in every way politely refused Meng Yanchen's request.

Even some people with less communication could not listen to two sentences, and directly cursed:

"What a lion's mouth, President?"

"Hmph, we returnee interns are only five or six thousand, as soon as you come, you want the position of president, open you thirty or forty thousand? Bah! "

"We are not your family Guokun Group, the family is big, our small company, not enough for you to lose!"

Meng Yanchen was frustrated everywhere, and this gang of things deserved to have only interests with him.

When the benefits are gone, they are nothing.

Exercise the last remaining bit of strength in your body.

Meng Yanchen continued to make calls.

The requirements are reduced from president, to vice president, then to director, then to assistant, and finally only an ordinary ~ grassroots job.

A grassroots civilian job of more than 3,000, without social security, without overtime pay.

But, without exception, all were - rejected.

There was only one, and the conditions of consent were prescribed.

"Our property, just lack of a security guard, two thousand a month, if you want to come, we will arrange it for you immediately."

There is no ridicule in words, but it is more deceitful than ridicule.

The son of the Tangtang Guokun Group, to a million-dollar small company to sit as a security guard? Isn't this humiliating?

Hanging up the last call, Meng Yanchen collapsed with both hands, as if he had lost his strength, and pounded down.

Under the night sky, a man's spirit is decadent.

Why?!

Why have all these people changed?!

Those friends refused to borrow even 50,000.

These partners, how many hundred thousand million projects have I given you, and now I want a job with a salary of three thousand, and you will not give it to me?

However, before the sigh was finished, the disaster was not alone, and the sky was dripping, and a torrential rain fell!

Oops!

The rain was very strong and soon became pouring.

The city center is a little bad, although the house is high, the eaves are not much long.

Meng Yanchen turned around and tried to get into an office building to shelter from the rain, but the security guard looked at his clothes and thought he was looking for trouble.

He deliberately prevented him from entering.

Forced to have no choice, Meng Yanchen could only look for other places.

But other places, whether it is a coffee shop or a hotel center, are all places where you can't stay without consumption.

Braving heavy rain, glancing left and right, there is not a single convenience store on this street!

The rain washed the entire city of N, and the skyscrapers wiped away the dust from the usual days and became cleaner.

The people below were in the water, muddy and struggling, becoming even more dirty.

......

Meng Yanchen took off his coat, held it in his hand, and vigorously shook off the water.

This kind of clothing will have problems after soaking in water for a long time.

It's all money, Meng Yanchen watched the famous brand scrapped in the rain like this, and he felt indescribably sad in his heart.

But he had to keep patting his clothes to let the water on them drain away.

Otherwise, the dress will soon drop in price to worthlessness.

Standing on the bus stop at night, a man looks like a bullfighter in a Spanish arena, swaying his coat in the light of the car.

It's a strange scene in itself.

But Meng Yanchen couldn't manage this anymore, the more this set of clothes depreciated and couldn't be sold at a high price, the more difficult his life would be in the future.

Several female students with umbrellas and rags rushed to the bus station.

Originally, he was still talking and laughing, but when he saw Meng Yanchen, he immediately stopped.

Revealed his eyes for strange objects, glanced twice, and then detoured to other places.

,!

Meng Yanchen felt extremely ashamed, but he had to continue doing this.

When he was in the Meng family, the stars held the moon.

I feel the woman's eyes, either admired or favored, that woman dares to despise herself?

But this dress was finally out of the state of water invasion, and Meng Yanchen finally felt that there was something worth comforting.

Despise it, I don't care.

Holding his clothes, Meng Yanchen sat on the chair at the bus stop, wanting to rest for a while.

A sports car sped past him.

The water and mud on the ground were like a lucky tide, and instantly covered Meng Yanchen's whole body.

......

I don't know how long it took for the rain to stop.

The bus has long since run out of the last train.

Raindrops drip from the station sign and drip into the pool.

Meng Yanchen possessed and looked at the pool.

Wearing a scrapped name brand, his hair is as messy as a chicken nest, and he looks like a Meng family son named Huazi.

At the moment, I am dreaming of making 15 million in half a year.

Sighing, Meng Yanchen opened WeChat.

There were probably four or five hundred "friends" lying inside.

Meng Yanchen used to be proud of these connections, but now he felt that these people were completely disgusting.

Meng Yanchen has never been so downcast in this life, and he has never been so down.

Under the overpass in the distance, there were several figures in the blur, he couldn't see clearly, but he felt the same sadness.

Under that overpass, there was also a banner advertisement of "Guokun Group", and Meng Yanchen inside was upright, easygoing, and made a grand promise.

A few more luxury cars flew by, it was Gongzi brother who came to the city center to blow up the street in pursuit of excitement at night.

Several pictures happened to intersect together, and Meng Yanchen suddenly felt like a dream.

It seems that the glitz of the previous twenty years was a dream, and tonight is the only wakefulness.

"What a downfall."

Meng Yanchen filmed this scene and released the circle of friends after a long absence.

The last time I was celebrating the completion of a million-level project independently, the likes almost reached 500.

However, this new news, for a few hours, only a few likes.

One of the earliest of them is his mother, Fu Wenying.

"Yanchen, don't scare your mother, what happened, tell your mother?"

"You will come back later, we will go to your father again, there will always be a way."

Meng Yanchen felt stuffy in his heart, and he only felt that there was a sound of gongs in his head.

"I'm okay, Mom, I'm staying at a friend's house."

"It's just a feeling, you are also stressed during this time, go to bed early."

"Don't alarm dad, I'll handle my affairs myself, it's okay."

After knocking on this paragraph, Meng Yanchen only felt that his nose was sour, and a stream of heat was about to come out of his eyes.

Those former friends, I don't know whether they were out of contempt or uneasy conscience, did not want to deal with him.

People's hearts are separated by belly, and Meng Yanchen does not complain about anyone now, he only resents that he can't read people.

The connections you know are all this kind of fox and dog friends!

Sighing that he didn't know how many breaths he took today, Meng Yanchen closed his eyes and leaned on the billboard at the bus stop.

But suddenly felt that something was shaking in his arms, and opened it to see the message of an unfamiliar account in WeChat.

"What's wrong?"

It can't be said that the account is strange, but it has not been contacted for a long time.

Meng Yanchen has no habit of cleaning up WeChat, and he has never deleted anyone since he was a child, and there are still many in all WeChat.

Who is this?

Staring at the account, Meng Yanchen tried hard to recall, a boy with dark skin and always a smile gradually came to mind!

Li Qiang! It was actually him!

Li Qiang was a young man in Meng Yanchen's childhood, almost inseparable from elementary school to junior high school.

Li Qiang and his family's family conditions are simply one in the sky and one in the ground, Li Qiang's parents drive taxis, in addition to himself, he has five siblings.

Later, Meng Yanchen was admitted to a top high school, and the two never contacted each other again.

After that, Meng Yanchen finished college and took over the company, and he didn't know what Li Qiang did.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the two met again.

"It's really difficult to break up with my dad, come out and wander by yourself, and mix in society."

"Hey, it's all hard, just get used to it. I'll go find you. "

"Do you know where I am?"

"The son inherits the father's inheritance. I'm driving a taxi now, I'm three kilometers from you. Wait for me. "

......

Three minutes later.

A shabby taxi stopped in front of Meng Huaijin.

A man who was particularly tanned waved at him, with the smile of his previous signature on his face.

Life on him is a lot, twenty-nine years old, but like forty or fifty years old.

"Old Meng, here!"

"Li Qiang, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's really you."

For a while, Meng Yanchen couldn't believe it.

On weekdays, there is no friend who drinks with a girl, and no one asks him.

However, the last thing he expected was that in his circle of friends, the worst mixed up appeared in his world when he was most lonely.

"Stop standing silly, get in the car."

Meng Yanchen got into a taxi, the car was shabby, but the heating was very complete.

The warm air moistened, and Meng Yanchen's body gradually warmed up.

"Good brother, I am really saved, if you don't come, President Meng will have to freeze to death on the street today."

Li Qiang took a dry towel and threw it to Meng Yanchen.

"I said Boss Meng, I haven't seen each other for so long, why are you messing around so miserably, your father really doesn't care about you?"

"I'm going to come out on my own, and I promised my dad to make fifteen million in half a year."

"Groove, cowhide."

Li Qiang teased and laughed lightly, which was a very hearty laugh. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"I'm going to collect the car today, and there will be no business as soon as the rain stops."

"Boss Meng, have you eaten?"

Li Qiang gently flicked the steering wheel with one hand and looked ahead.

Meng Yanchen originally wanted to say that there was no need to bother, but at this time, he "grunted" in his abdomen.

Today, he didn't enter a single grain of rice, it was really difficult to control, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Li Qiang laughed and said:

"Let's go eat bowls of noodles with buddies, don't look at those big restaurants are luxuriously decorated, if you want to be delicious, it's not as good as those inconspicuous small restaurants."

"By the way, the brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, how is this time, tell the buddies..."

The words were trivial, but there was no pain for a long time, and Meng Yanchen was very grateful in his heart.

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"Okay, here it is."

"Wait for me to stop inside, otherwise the traffic police will be in trouble if they catch me."

"Okay, old Meng, go."

Li Qiang stopped the car, got out of the car first, and walked ahead.

Meng Yanchen also quickly followed.

This side belongs to the old town, and the road surface has always been very uneven.

Coupled with the fact that it had just rained heavily, the ground was full of potholes and stagnant water.

Meng Yanchen might want to avoid it, but Li Qiang stepped straight over, as if he was used to doing so.

Ask for flowers

The two had not walked far when a snack street appeared in front of them.

Not the kind of urban snack street, but the spontaneous food stalls in the old town.

These shops, although the food safety quality is not guaranteed, but the amount is full, and it is cheap.

And Li Qiang, as an old frequent customer inside, has long cleaned up this area.

"Can it be spicy?"

"I can eat a little."

"Okay, let's go eat there."

Li Qiang skillfully led the way to an inconspicuous small restaurant.

To be honest, Meng Yanchen couldn't see the difference between these small restaurants, although it wasn't his first time here, he still didn't know what the difference was.

The dishes in each house are similar and full of oil.

The main thing is that all kinds of sanitary equipment age very quickly.

Just like the man in front of you.

Meng Yanchen looked at Li Qiang, and under the light, he could see more clearly.

He and Li Qiang are the same age, that is, twenty-eight or nine years old, but at this time, they are like a generation apart.

Li Qiang's face was full of roughness and potholes, which exacerbated his old spirit.

He looks old, like a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties.

"Old Meng maintenance is really good, I can't see it at all like a Ben San."

Li Qiang ate the noodles, and his face emitted steaming heat, blurring the faces of the people in front of him.

"You are, what have you been through all these years, so old so fast?"

When Li Qiang heard this, he laughed again.

But unlike before, it was a self-deprecating smile.

"What else can I go through, life."

"Sometimes I really envy you rich second generation, who have a lot of money at home."

"For those of us who are sports cars, we spend every day for a subsistence and stay in the car every day and night."

"No matter what kind of weather he has, he leaves the car at eight o'clock in the morning, works until eleven o'clock in the evening, eats in the car every day, and sleeps in the car." Some time ago, I fell into a gastrointestinal disease, so it was really choking."

"Just those of you sitting in the office."

"When my son grows up, I also want him to study hard and sit in the office in the future."

The two chatted while eating noodles.

It seems that Li Qiang has not eaten for a day, and he eats fiercely, and when he speaks, the noodles have already gone to a small half bowl.

"You have a baby? Congratulations. "

Meng Yanchen didn't chew much and swallow slowly, he was really hungry.

"Oh, I didn't tell you, yes, two."

Li Qiang put down his chopsticks and took out his mobile phone.

On the screensaver, there is a chubby woman and two immature heads.

Unlocking the screensaver, Li Qiang opened the album, which was full of photos of his family.

Photos of their family resting, pictures of their family playing, photos of their family celebrating their birthday.

Although the surrounding material conditions are not very good, it looks very warm and moving.

"This my parents, have an impression, this my daughter-in-law, this my two sons."

"The eldest is in elementary school, and the second is just in kindergarten this year."

"I look pretty good."

"Well, you don't know how much trouble it is to find a school now."

"I spent tens of thousands just to find a primary school for the boss, and this is all money, brother."

"This kid still doesn't let me worry, write an essay, my dream, do you know what he writes?"

"He's going to get a sports car! I spent tens of thousands, and he said he would come out later to ask for a sports car! "

"He's going to be a real sports car in the future, and I'll cut off his leg."

Although he was saying something angry, Li Qiang's face was full of smiles.

Meng Yanchen looked at this angry and smiling, complicated smile, and a figure shook in his heart.

These days, he often saw that familiar back.

Meng Huaijin's back.

The memory folds back a long time, far, far away.

At that time, the Guokun Group had not yet established a city, and Meng Huaijin was just an ordinary father.

Although he was an ordinary father, he was not ordinary at all for Meng Yanchen at that time.

In the summer of N, it always rains endlessly.

At this time, the father who went out would always conjure two strings of sugar gourds from his raincoat and give them to him and his sister.

Sugar gourds were not very cheap, so at that time, the Meng family, who were still poor, did not buy them often.

But when it comes to the rainy season, there will always be sugar gourds.

In those days, Meng Yanchen always looked forward to his father's raincoat.

As if my father's raincoat has some kind of magic, it can constantly conjure sugar gourds.

No matter how tired my father is, this promise will not be broken.

Later, when he grew up, Meng Yanchen began to help the family start doing things, and only then did he know the origin of the sugar gourd.

At that time, due to technical reasons, the flood distribution of the river was not perfect.

During the rainy season, it floods everywhere, and manpower is urgently needed for the maintenance of flood ports.

At this time of year, veterans are recruited to help with repairs.

This thing is very dangerous, it is not mandatory, but there will be a very good reward.

In order to make the family's situation better, Meng Huaijin correspondedly called.

Every season of heavy rain, Meng Huaijin fights with the river at the flood port.

The river is like an invisible god of death, which will take away countless heroic souls every day.