Rebirth of the Routine King

This year’s annual meeting is still exciting!

In addition to the overall increase in year-end bonuses, annual meeting gifts have also been greatly upgraded!

There are ten first-prize cars alone!

You know, last year there were only five stations.

This year there is still a special prize, and the prize is a Mercedes-Benz car worth one million.

There is almost a secret consensus regarding the rules for awarding special prizes to specific people.

In this regard, the employees of the group not only did not have any sense of injustice, but also inspired their inner ambition to make progress!

As the saying goes, virtue requires matching. Even if this Mercedes-Benz is given to you, do you think you are qualified to drive it?

It is the utmost kindness and righteousness to keep you from going home empty-handed every year to celebrate the New Year!

People must be content.

Group employees are also discussing a lot about the final owner of this luxury car.

Some said it was for the director of the group general office, some said it was for the head of the subsidiary, and some said it was for a friend of Wang Yan...

Dou Liang was so excited that he was speechless!

A few months ago, Wang Yan had promised him that he would give him a car at the annual meeting.

Could it be this Mercedes-Benz?

It was precisely the thought of this possibility that made Dou Liang so excited!

Wang Yan's generosity is obvious to all. Although his resume in the group is not that brilliant, he is one of the closest people to Wang Yan after all!

This prize is a bit expensive, but it’s not impossible!

When Dou Liang came on stage to draw the lottery, Wang Yan just stood up and Wang Yan said with a smile: "Dou Liang, my luck is better this year, how about I draw for you?"

Mother!

Now Dou Liang can almost realize his idea, this special prize is awarded to him by Wang Yan!

And he was sure that Wang Yan definitely had a special prize card in his hand!

At the moment, he couldn't even say anything happy: "Wang Yan, you...you are so damn good to me!"

Wang Yan chuckled: "I'm just going to help you get the card, it won't be..."

Looking at Wang Yan lining up, Wang Weihang asked with some confusion: "Dou Liang, why does Wang Yan want to help you get the card?"

Dou Liang said with a proud look on his face: "Why else? Help me get the special prize! Boss, you were lucky last year and got a car. I have been envious of it for a year! We agreed first that you will wait until I get the special prize.

After that, no one is allowed to invite me to dinner!"

Seeing Dou Liang's arrogant expression, Wang Weihang looked like he was looking at a fool and snorted: "Dou Liang, you want to eat shit, right? The special prize is reserved for Li Yifan, what does it have to do with you?"

Dou Liang was stunned and asked quickly: "Who did you say you left it for? Li Yifan? Is the information accurate?"

Wang Weihang snorted: "The mosquito told Qingqing, and Qingqing told me. Do you think the information is accurate?"

Dou Liang also believed Wang Weihang's words because he knew Song Zhiwen would not lie.

Suddenly his good mood was reduced by half.

However, he was not too depressed. The grand prize was indeed a bit far away for him.

So, he lowered his goal to an ordinary car...

Soon, Wang Yan came back after receiving the card.

"Dou Liang, do you shave or should I shave?"

Dou Liang smiled and said: "You are lucky, so you should shave it off!"

Wang Yan was not polite, and then scraped off the coating on the winning area, then his pupils opened wide and shouted: "Dou Liang, I'm so damn lucky, I won the second prize!"

Wang Weihang, Lin Xiyan and others burst into laughter. They all knew that the first prize was what Dou Liang expected.

Dou Liang's face suddenly changed, and then he quickly took the card and looked at the words 'Second Prize', and was stunned for a long time.

"Wang Yan! Are you mistaken? The second prize is also called lucky?"

Wang Yan argued: "There are more than a thousand third prize winners! I won the second prize, am I not lucky?"

Dou Liang pushed the third prize card to Wang Yan and said with a sad face: "I don't care! I want a car! You promised me that you would give me a car at the annual meeting! You... you went back on your promise!"

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Seeing Dou Liang acting childishly, Wang Yan laughed: "Dou Liang, I said so, but you can't blame me if you didn't get the draw!"

"No matter how you excuse me, if you don't give me a car today, I will drive your big car when I get home!"

Wang Yanzhong took out another card from his pocket and said with a smile: "Okay, don't feel wronged, you can scratch this card yourself."

Dou Liang was shocked and quickly took the card from Wang Yan.

After scratching it open, I laughed heartily when I saw the eye-catching first prize.

"Haha! I knew you, Wang Yan, would never break your promise!"

As he said that, he stepped forward and hugged Wang Yan, and even gave him a kiss on the face.

Wang Yan rubbed his cheek hard and kicked Dou Liang to the podium.

Looking at Dou Liang's excited and joyful ugly face, Wang Yan laughed twice, then sighed and sat silently in his seat.

Only when teasing Dou Liang, Wang Yan could laugh heartily. At other times, his mood was surrounded by deep sadness.

As for what bothers him, he

Know.

He and Song Zhiwen are about to get married, and Xiaoquan is about to fall into Lin Feng's clutches...

The huge gap between one happy and one sad was the main source of his upset.

...

Wang Dacai, his mother, and his eldest brother and sister-in-law had already returned to their hometown two days before the annual meeting, which was the 24th of the twelfth lunar month.

Being homesick is just one of them, the main thing is to prepare some New Year’s goods in advance.

Just like when I went home to visit relatives at the beginning of this year, since there was nothing at home, even breakfast was sent by neighbors.

Wang Dacai definitely doesn't want this scene to happen again.

After the annual meeting, Wang Yan handled some year-end work in the group and treated the remaining management of the group to a meal.

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Wang Yan took Yang Hua, Zhuang Qingqing, and their six-year-old daughter back to his hometown in Dan County.

During the summer vacation, Yang Hua had already taken Zhuang Qingqing back to his hometown.

As expected by Wang Yan, after seeing the outstanding temperament of Zhuang Qingqing, Uncle Yang and his wife no longer had any complaints.

They finally believed what Wang Yan said: If Qingqing had not brought a daughter, Yang Hua might not be able to marry Qingqing home even if he cultivated his merits for eight lifetimes!

Originally, Song Zhiwen also wanted to go back with him, but Song Weimin refused.

This is the last Spring Festival before Song Zhiwen gets married. It is of great significance to Song Weimin and Qi Yun, so they naturally do not want her to go back with Wang Yan.

Song Zhiwen also thought of this, so she didn't refute her father's words and stayed in the mall obediently.

Anyway, Wang Yan came back on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and they were only separated for eight days in total, so it was not unacceptable.

...

This Spring Festival, for Wang Yan, is the most unhappy one he has experienced since his rebirth.

If Wang Dacai hadn't always reminded him not to drink, Wang Yan would probably have gone home drunk every day.

Li Xinlan naturally discovered Wang Yan's emotional changes as he knew his son Mo Ruomu.

After taking some time, she chatted with Wang Yan.

Even if she is the mother she respects the most, there are some words that Wang Yan cannot escape from completely.

Finally, I attributed my depression to my fear of marriage.

Naturally, Wang Dacai and his wife did not believe this statement.

With Wang Yan's fearless temperament that day, is he still afraid of getting married?

Isn’t this nonsense?

The couple also vaguely noticed that Wang Yan's depression was indeed related to his marriage.

He is not afraid of marriage, but resists it.

But he also knew that his resistance could not change the outcome, so he could only accept the reality helplessly.

This may be the reason why he is really sad.

As for why he was so resistant to this marriage, Wang Dacai and Li Xinlan both saw the same name in each other's eyes.

Qi Xiuquan.

.....

On the night of New Year's Eve, in a villa in Taiping Mountain in distant Hong Kong, a tall woman was holding a glass of red wine and standing on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the night view of Hong Kong.

The rumbling sounds of fireworks were heard in my ears, and there was a splendid color in front of my eyes.

For Wen Shuyao, this was the loneliest year she had ever lived.

With her mother gone and Wang Yan away, she was left alone in the huge villa to experience the joy and loneliness of the New Year.

She turned around slowly and looked north.

That is the direction where Wang Yan is.

He will get married to Song Zhiwen in less than a month. He must be very happy at this time, right?

Wen Shuyao thought silently.

...

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Dacai's family went to Wang Yan's grandpa's house to visit relatives as usual.

Strange to say, Wang Yan used to sleep until the sun was shining on his buttocks every day, but today, at dawn, he couldn't fall asleep at all.

I lay there with my head covered for more than ten minutes, but I still didn't feel sleepy at all.

Simply, Wang Yan got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

When I was brushing my teeth, I happened to bump into my little sister Wang Zhouzhou.

"Second brother, has the sun risen in the west today? Why did you get up so early?"

Wang Yan snorted: "Second brother, I get up before dawn every day. Seeing that none of you got up, I went back to sleep."

Wang Zhouzhou curled his lips and said: "We are all big bosses, but we still like to brag!"

Wang Yan was too lazy to argue with the little kid, so he washed his face and went upstairs again.

When we moved last year, except for Wang Yan’s doghouse and some large furniture items, everything else was basically moved to the mall.

Looking at the empty living room, Wang Yan always felt that some memories had been taken away with him.

Walking back to the room, Wang Yan sat on the bed and looked at the stacks of books in the corner.

These are all his textbooks and materials from junior high school to high school.

One year Wang Dacai insisted on selling it to him, but Wang Yan did not agree.

Since I have been away from home for many years, the top layer has become thick with dust.

Wang Yan wiped it with a towel and then read it with interest.

There are dense handwritten notes in the textbook. Looking at the elegant small characters, Wang Yan grinned.

Just because of his good handwriting, he has always been the representative of the Chinese class.

Whenever there is a blackboard report in the class, he has always been one of the key members.

As I flipped through the books, my memory followed my handwritten words, returning to my middle school days.

Suddenly, Wang Yan found a good thing!

A fancy notebook.

When graduating from high school, it is popular to write commemorative texts.

To put it bluntly, we say goodbye today and don’t know when we will see each other again. Writing a paragraph is both a blessing and a gateway to future memories.

Wang Yan also followed the trend and went to the bookstore to buy a notebook, and then asked the whole class to write as a souvenir.

Opening the title page, there is a line written by the head teacher Lao Cheng: I wish you a bright future! Cheng Yuan.

Suddenly, a short, fat figure with a round face appeared in Wang Yan's mind.

I haven’t seen him for so many years, and I don’t know if Lao Cheng still teaches...

Then scroll down,

What Wang Yan didn't expect was that the first page was left by Fu Huan!

I wish Wang Yan that he will be admitted to a good university and soar high!

Squad leader Fu Huanliu.

Wang Yan smiled again. At that time, Fu Huan would never have imagined that he would fly thousands of miles high as he wished.

Wang Yan then scrolled down,

I wish handsome guy Wang Yan can find a beautiful and voluptuous girlfriend in college. If possible, two will do.

Looking at this message, Wang Yan quickly checked the signature, but he didn't expect it to be Bao Feifei!

Hey!

Don't tell me, this guy is pretty good at prophecy.

There are quite a few witty messages like Bao Feifei's, and not surprisingly, they are all male classmates.

The female classmates are relatively young, for example: A gentle look back, I don’t know the year. A gentle word of farewell, a warm miss. A gentle goodbye, and I will never see you again. After graduation, I hope to meet again, you have gained a lot.

.Your female classmate in the back row, Liu Yanliu.

For example: the wind is transparent, the rain is ticking, the clouds are flowing, the song is sweet, and my blessing is true! I wish Wang Yan can overcome all obstacles and create greater glory on the new road of life!

Your good partner all the time, Yang Feiliu.

.......

Wang Yan is like a fool, he reads it and becomes happy and sheds tears.

What wonderful campus memories!

At that time, even if the students fought against each other, it was just to gain the teacher's favor.

It's not like after entering society, there are traps at every step and misfortune everywhere.

Unfortunately, I can never go back.

When Wang Yan continued to flip through it, a separate piece of letter paper was sandwiched in the middle of the notebook.

Just judging from the color of the letter paper, it doesn't look like it belongs to this notebook.

Wang Yan didn't think too much for a while, he opened the letter and read:

I miss you as gently as you pass by

Only then did I realize that flowers bloom and make sounds.

As long as you are in the path of my life

No longer afraid that time flies by like a journey

It's happiness whispering in my ear

I just forgot that the cold wind never stopped its footsteps

Until I have traveled through all four seasons of my life

Only then did I realize that the scenery is not as good as yours

.......

Wang Yan not only burst out laughing after reading it, but who is this? He actually wrote a song for me without signing it...

However, the next moment, Wang Yan felt as if he was being shocked by electricity!

An extremely frightened look burst out from his eyes!

It was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight!

Because he realized something unexplainable. It was 2008 now, but this song was written ten years later!

Who would write a lyric to themselves ten years from now?

Wang Yan also knew that this notebook had been lying around for at least five years.

In other words, five years ago, someone wrote a song for themselves ten years from now?

The more Wang Yan thought about it, the more terrifying he felt. This must be too scary!

Could it be that one of his classmates is a reborn person like himself?

Wang Yan read the lyrics again and found that they were exactly the same as the original song!

He's almost certain!

The owner of this letter must be a reborn person like himself!

Otherwise, the chance of such a coincidence is simply lower than rebirth!

Such a huge piece of information is like a big stone dropped into a well!

Suddenly there was a huge wave in Wang Yan’s mind!

Wang Yan tried to calm himself down.

He began to analyze the causes and consequences of this incident bit by bit.

Obviously, this letter was not left by a classmate in the class, and the lack of a signature is the biggest suspicion.

Who could it be?

Wang Yan opened the letter again and looked at the writing carefully...

As he watched, his expression turned petrified again!

The mouth is open enough to almost fit an egg in!

Because he could tell that even though the handwriting was a little different, he could still tell that this was Qi Xiuquan's handwriting!

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