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Chapter 159 How to choose is important(2/2)

If you dare to imagine the number, I might arrange a better position for you in the Dade Group."

Shi Xiaomeng frowned and said: "No way, Brother Wang, how can someone with such a high level do this?"

Wang Yan smiled disdainfully: "What's wrong with the high level? The higher the level, the more disgusting it is. You can't imagine it. Those who denounce Fang Qiu's boss style on TV are all lies after all. Who knows what kind of virtue he has in private?

?Just like me." As he spoke, Wang Yan pointed at himself.

Seeing this, knowing that his most beloved brother Wang was talking about Yang Zixi, Shi Xiaomeng smiled sarcastically and did not answer.

"Then there's nothing to be embarrassed about. If you dare to do it, dare to admit it. So, don't think that Cheng Sheng'en is anything special. They are all human beings, and he is nothing special. Do you know how the hell Cheng Feng died?"

"You know?"

Hearing this, Shi Xiaomeng raised his head and looked at Wang Yan. Cheng Feng had been very secretive about this matter, and he felt bad when he mentioned it. Their brothers would also subconsciously avoid the topic of their mother in front of Cheng Feng. But people are bound to gossip.

Although they didn't ask or tell, how could it be possible if they weren't curious? Now looking at what Brother Wang means, is there something else going on?

"You complained to me about that time when you were drinking, didn't you? Then I looked up what happened to Cheng Feng. As for the damn thing, I also found out about it. I don't know if it's true or not." Wang Yan took a sip.

Tea, looking at the curious Shi Xiaomeng, said: "There's no secret, it's just the matter of the wife of the naughty man. After Cheng Sheng'en became successful, he spent all day messing around outside. As time went by, Cheng Feng couldn't bear it anymore and committed suicide."

Shi Xiaomeng thought for a while and said: "The way Cheng Feng is acting now must be affected by this incident..."

"You pity him?"

"How is that possible?" Shi Xiaomeng said quickly: "Not to mention that he is thinking about Shen Bing, but to say that he is a second-generation rich man with a huge fortune. Who am I to pity him..."

"Put away your sympathy." Wang Yan shook his head and said, "Even if this incident hadn't happened, he would still be like this. You've had a lot of contact with him, haven't you seen his bad friends? Have you never seen them?

Are all those people dead?"

Shi Xiaomeng nodded in agreement and said: "Garbage is garbage."

Wang Yan looked at Shi Xiaomeng. He felt that these words seemed to offend him a little. After all, according to this statement, he, Wang, was definitely the trash among the trash. You must know that when the boss was in South Korea, that kid Zhang Guangshan was

They are organizing a large-scale draft, um... on the eve of the championship night, whoever performs well will be the champion...

However, he didn't rush to find anyone to scold, so Wang Yan didn't care. After all, he was shameless. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, just go and find you. See what they say, and you will learn a lot."

"Brother Wang, what should I say when I arrive?"

"What you say is not important, but how you choose is important. And this depends on you. Go ahead, it won't count as your absence from work."

Shi Xiaomeng shook his head: "Brother Wang, don't worry, no matter what conditions he offers, I will not be tempted."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows: "I believe you."

After drinking up the tea in the cup and placing the cup heavily on the tea table, Shi Xiaomeng strode out boldly and proudly.
Chapter completed!
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