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33 Silent Years

Updated: 2012-08-05

In this hot summer, there are people wearing torn cotton jackets and red belts. Everyone has undressed hair and ragged clothes. Some women are holding pitiful children in their hands.

Liu Yingnan thought that these were all begging for food. When they came to the gate of a large company, they usually prepared change to send these people to the company's image, so there were the most people like this in this place.

But as soon as Liu Yingnan approached, it completely overturned his thoughts. It was not the case at all. Take the man closest to him as an example. He was wearing a torn cotton jacket, rotten cotton pants, a pair of cotton shoes exposed to his toes, a felt hair rolled in, and a gray face. He seemed to have not eaten for many days and would return to the underworld anytime and anywhere.

But beside this man, there was a suit and leather shoes, a gold watch, a gilded pen, and a gold wire glasses. He was wearing a jewelry body. He was bent down respectfully and said to the man with a torn cotton jacket and a broken cotton pants: "Mr. Wang, look, our company is really sincere in cooperating with your company. For such a large project, you must use cement. Our company's cement is absolutely guaranteed and the price is fair. If you don't believe it, you can sign a three million order first. Three million will be of little interest to you."

When Liu Yingnan heard these scratches his head, the man in front of him looked like he was about to starve to death. Why did he become Mr. Wang in the man in the suit, like an old man? He opened his mouth and shut up for three million, which was a small meaning. So what does he mean to dress up? Recalling bitterness and thinking about sweetness? Performance art?

At this time, the ragged Mr. Wang raised his head and looked at the man in suit begging beside him, especially his bright gold watch and gold wire glasses. Mr. Wang shook his head and said, "Young man, this is not the case with business now. At least you have to put on makeup like me and do it again!"

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Wang, you are... I saw you trying out a suit at Armani store yesterday..." The man in the suit was confused.

"This is all for life. Young people learn more, look at them." Mr. Wang pointed to other ragged men and women around him.

The man in suit turned his head and looked at it. At first, his face was a little contempt, but after seeing it clearly, his face suddenly changed. He felt like he was terrifying like a god of death. He wanted to reach out to point, but he held it back. Liu Yingnan was not far from him and heard him murmuring: "The man who picked up cigarette butts is the boss of Mingyu Construction Company, the woman holding the child is the public relations manager of Jinhui Decoration Company, and the person who gnawed the black bread was not our Chairman Zhao?"

The man in the suit is going crazy. The group of beggars who he didn't even look at were just now. They turned out to be idols he worships on weekdays. He dreamed that one day he would be able to stand together with them.

But now his dream has come true and he has indeed stood with them. Moreover, he has suits and tie, and these idol-level figures are ragged, but what does this mean?

"Mr. Wang, are you?" asked the man in the suit, covering his fragile heart.

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Young people, we are actually here to start business like you. Look at how hard your chairman works. For the sake of reality, he even chewed black bread. The boss of Yunhai Group, Ms. Ling Yun, is a philanthropist. She is kind-hearted and enthusiastic, and she doesn't look down on poor people the most."

The man in the suit understood that they were pretending to be pitiful to do business, but the man in the suit was puzzled and said: "Everyone is the boss and the chairman, why bother to suffer? Just send the salesperson directly."

"No, no, you have to come in person." Mr. Wang said: "Last time a salesperson from a company came to Yunhaila's business. Unfortunately, their company was too small, and Yunhai didn't even look down on it. The salesperson didn't give up and just waited at this door. It happened to be raining raining at the time. The salesperson was soaked like a chicken. It happened to be seen by Miss Lingyun again. After Ms. Lingyun asked about the situation, she signed a contract with him directly. Moreover, Ms. Lingyun did not think of their company, but was pitiful. She signed a contract with him. Now the salesperson is worth more than 10 million yuan!"

After Mr. Wang finished speaking, Liu Yingnan and the man in suit were stunned, but the man in suit reacted quickly. He threw the contract in his hand and lay on the ground suddenly, rolling all over the ground. Soon, the suit was pulled, the leather shoes were broken, and the glasses were broken. It looked like he had just been robbed, and he also joined the camp of these "poor people".

Liu Yingnan was stunned for a long time and smiled bitterly. It was too difficult for this person to come out to make a living. In addition to pretending to be a grandson, he also had to pretend to be pitiful.

That salesperson was really not easy at the beginning, so he was pitied by Ling Yun. In front of him, they either gave up their dignity for money and used this behavior of deceiving others' sympathy and feelings to gain benefits. Even if they made money, would the money be spent interesting? Are you not afraid of retribution?

Of course, Ling Yun has to blame him. There are so many poor people in the world. How many people can you help alone?

However, what makes people feel even more sad is that these people in front of us who do not even have basic morality, actually take advantage of other people's kindness and compassion. What is the difference between this behavior and those who embezzle disaster relief funds and embezzle charity funds? They are reserving a place for themselves from the eighteenth level of hell!

In addition, Yunhai Company is really a big hit. Ling Yun is just a poor salesperson who is wet from the rain. He just signed a random letter and became a millionaire. Liu Yingnan subconsciously looked at his torn T-shirt and beach pants, and sandals that were about to be polished. He doesn't need to wear makeup for this dress. As long as he plays his true nature, he may be able to get through the contract.

At the same time, Liu Yingnan also noticed that there are many security guards in this building, and it is their duty to maintain order here so that the employer will not be harassed. But now, Liu Yingnan saw several bosses wearing makeup stepping out a stack of 100 yuan bills and stuffed them to the security guards, and successfully got into the "poor people" team...

Humph, it makes people speechless. In the past few days, some people don’t even want the dignity and bottom line of being a human being for money, and some people try to use their rights to accept bribes. Even the security guards take bribes. No wonder the car owner just now kept asking him if he wanted to deposit the car or not. I guess if he didn’t want the invoice, he would be willing to give three yuan to the car owner, but he had to put the money into his pocket.
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