"Director Su, then I'll send it to you not far. You go home early to rest. You haven't made any arrangements today. You have to forgive me for being young. Next time, we have a chance. I have already thought about it and specially looked for a place. The season is still a little short. When the spring is coming, let's walk out and have a good gathering for two days. Alas~ Alas~, the car is here, lower your head... Goodbye~ Goodbye~"

Looking at the 'Audi' gradually moving away, Zhang Wei wiped his face, spat and scolded hard, "Fuck!"

Eat, bath, massage (not allowed by law), and make a total of 7,000 yuan. His mother is just for these three grandchildren. She is obviously in pain, but she has to say with a calm face, "You forgive me if you don't take good care of me."

Take a deep breath of the cold air in Beijing in early January and comfort yourself. We are not going to be a grandson for this Su, and aren’t we going to get money from the projects he is responsible for?

Nowadays, the economy is the leader everywhere, and corruption in the pharmaceutical industry is well known. It is really a 'tragic robbery at night and a seller during the day'. It is a huge profit, but if you want to dig money in this industry, you need to use money to open the way. But since you are in this industry, you have to follow the industry rules. We are giving money as grandsons. There is no way. These days, money is the master, so who makes us lack it?

Snowflakes began to float in the sky. "Ah~!" He roared, Zhang Wei tucked his scarf and cursed again, "This is the fucking weather!" As if he was unwilling to accept it, he passed it on to the innocent God.

I took a taxi back to the rented doghouse and my heart was a little more stable. No matter what, I have to live my life.

As an orphan, although the whole family is not hungry after being full, I am still a man. After relying on government relief, I can’t make trouble for the government for the rest of my life.

But then again, after four years of graduating from university, he moved to Beijing and moved to Beijing. He turned himself into a good student and a good student cadre into a civilian. He learned all his brains about chemical engineering knowledge, but became a medical representative.

Thinking about the strong and strong moment of studying, I looked at the present moment when I was bowing my waist for five dou of rice in the mirror. "What kind of world..." Zhang Wei couldn't help but curse again, and took a shower and went to bed.

He was not calm and couldn't sleep. Zhang Wei turned over again, picked up a set of assembled models on the coffee table, and prepared to complete his unfinished "career".

This is a one-to-ten model of the "Maderson machine gun". My childhood dream has been persisted to the present, and this one is the only one left. If it weren't for the prosperity of China's online military forums in recent years and the rise of virtual cyber war games, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been persisted to this day.

In Zhang Wei and his group, if you have few "hard guys" who can show off, you will be embarrassed to say hello to others online. Fortunately, through the past two years of training on the light weapon model, Zhang Wei can say responsibly that as long as he is given the necessary tools, he can manually make a "Bayi Bar" for you.

"Dingling..."

"Fuck!" Zhang Wei picked up the alarm clock with sleepy eyes and sat up. "Grandma, I'm going to be late again! This is unlucky!"

While talking, he put on his clothes and put on his shoes and washed his face simply. He didn't have time to brush his teeth anyway. We didn't find a partner, so we made up for chewing gum. He dripped some water and smeared his hair, and rushed out of the house without hesitation.

Last night, it seemed that it was snowing heavily in the second half of the night, and the road was slippery. Traffic congestion and it was difficult to get a taxi. While Zhang Wei thanked the great economic development of socialism, he further cursed God, "Just play tricks on me," and was also running towards the subway station.

I was late when I got home with the client yesterday, and I stayed up late to make a model for two hours. I didn’t sleep for a long time in one night. Now Zhang Wei’s mind is a little confused. He plans to find a seat on the subway and take a nap. This is how he rents office workers in the suburbs of Beijing like this. They get up early in the morning and then take a nap on the subway or bus. If you are lucky, you can pick up a seat. If you are not lucky, you can take a nap while standing.

Seeing that the subway station was about to arrive, Zhang Wei rushed to a few steps, but he didn't expect that his feet would slip and he almost fell down. At this moment, a BMW on the left suddenly rushed out.

"Bang~".

"My God, just fool me!" This was the last sentence before Zhang Wei lost consciousness!
Chapter completed!