Chapter 134: Impulse (2)

Chapter 134 Impulse (2)
"In order to build a law firm, I have suffered too much over the years, but when I worked hard and painstakingly to complete the goal I wanted to achieve, I realized that this is not what I wanted. I’m not happy, and I don’t think I’m doing well. And Xiaoyu and Xiaoyu are not happy either. I suddenly don’t know what I’ve been doing all these years.
Wang Yaxin continued.
"You...you... still hate him?" Fang Zhiqiang hesitated and asked.
"Hate? If he appeared in front of me now, I would kill him without hesitation." Wang Yaxin gritted his teeth.
Fang Zhiqiang looked at Wang Yaxin's appearance, lit a cigarette again, and slowly said, "Actually, there is really no need. Let him pass the past. Hatred will only keep him in pain and unable to extricate himself. Hatred punishes not the other party, but yourself. Don’t even give hate to someone who is not worthy of being missed. You should let him go and start your life again."
After hearing Fang Zhiqiang's words, Wang Yaxin smiled miserably, then shook her head and said: "You have never experienced this kind of thing, you will not understand, some things will never be let go, unforgettable."
Hearing this, Fang Zhiqiang just smiled helplessly. He knew whether he had ever experienced it, and he had suffered no less injuries than Wang Yaxin.
"You haven't said what your childhood dream was?" Wang Yaxin obviously didn't want to talk about it anymore, and asked Fang Zhiqiang with a smile.
"Me? I had many ideals when I was young, and when I was young, my ideal was to be a driver."
"Driver? Your ideals are too..." Wang Yaxin was a little surprised.
"This ideal is too low-level, isn't it? My initial ideal was indeed to be a driver, but that was my ideal when I was very young. At that time, I was very young, and our village was very poor. There is no car. One time, a car, a jeep, a very old-fashioned old jeep came into the village. It was the special car of the mayor of our town. The driver of the mayor came. I was looking for something to do with the village chief in the village. That was the first time I saw a car in reality. At that time, the children in our village and many adults gathered around to watch, very envious. The action of the driver who got off the car and closed the door will always be I remember, so I dreamed at that time, if one day I can also become a driver, it would be great. This is my first ideal. It is so different from your ideal of becoming a barrister? But mine. There are many ideals. When I am a teenager, my ideal will become the village chief."
"The village chief? Why is it the village chief?" Wang Yaxin was curious.
"Let's not say this, I am embarrassed to say it." Fang Zhiqiang said embarrassedly.
"Is there anything you are embarrassed to say? Talk about it, anyway, I can't fall asleep chatting." Wang Yaxin said with a smile.
"At that time, in my eyes, the village head was the most powerful and powerful person in the world. At that time, our village head was very powerful. Whoever paid the agricultural tax would have to pay as much agricultural tax as he did not. You can take people to your house to pick up things, and the pigs can drag them away. No one in the village dares to say nothing if he says something. Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is one thing. At that time... At that time, there was a little aunt in our village. The little aunt who was just married was very beautiful and swift. It's usually fine. We guys always like to walk around her home, just to be able to see her more. Eyes. But, I heard that later, the village head directly...put this little aunt to sleep, and the little aunt’s husband didn’t dare to say anything, I was shocked at the time, and I realized that It turns out that the driver is not the most awesome person, the village chief is the most awesome person. At least the driver dare not sleep with my little aunt, I thought if I could become the village chief, I could..."
"What can you do? You can also sleep with the little daughter-in-law in the village? Look at your appearance, you only have such a big prospect." Wang Yaxin cursed, but she couldn't stop laughing.
Fang Zhiqiang was very embarrassed. He smiled and said: "I was still young, teenage kids, what do I know. But then my ideals became bigger, I want to be a..."
The two of them sat there chatting enthusiastically, chatting very happily, and from time to time they could hear Wang Yaxin's laughter. It seemed that the two of them had completely forgotten what had happened before as if they had had amnesia.
The two chatted very late that day, until three o'clock in the morning. Finally, Fang Zhiqiang did not go to Wang Yaxin’s bed to sleep anymore, but chose to sleep on the sofa in the living room. Wang Yaxin called Fang Zhiqiang, see When Fang Zhiqiang insisted on sleeping on the sofa, and the things that happened before, the two of them couldn't persevere. So Wang Yaxin took Fang Zhiqiang out with a quilt and let Fang Zhiqiang sleep on the sofa.
Early the next morning, before Wang Yaxin's mother and son were up, Fang Zhiqiang left Wang Yaxin's house, ate breakfast outside, and went to work again at the company.
Soon after he went to the company, the first thing Fang Zhiqiang did was to issue a commission. After the commission was issued, Fang Zhiqiang gave out his salary last month and the bonus that Wang Xia received yesterday. After sending it out, he left only two hundred and fifty yuan in total. Thinking of the figure of two hundred and fifty yuan, Fang Zhiqiang became angry. He went outside the mall to buy a pack of cigarettes. Even if he had no money, Fang Zhiqiang was unwilling to be a two hundred and five, because in fact he thought he was two hundred and five. , Who in this world spends his own money to do things for the company? What is this not two hundred and five?
At noon that day, when Fang Zhiqiang was about to order a box lunch, he received a call from Lao Bi.
"Lao Bi, does your tortoise son have you like you? For the big holiday, you forget your brother when you have a mother-in-law, right? Yesterday the big holiday did not even call your brother." Fang Zhiqiang answered the phone. Just scolded.
"Qianzi, where are you? Come out for a drink at noon." Old Bi's voice was a little low.
Fang Zhiqiang was stunned, feeling that there was something wrong with Lao Bi, and asked directly: "What's the matter? Are you? I work overtime in the company."
"Okay, I'll look for you and accompany me to drink some at noon." Old Bi said lightly.
"Hey hey hey...what the is going on with you? A dying tone."
"Let's talk about it later when I have dinner, I'll drive over to find you now." Old Bi hung up the phone after speaking.
"What's the matter?" Fang Zhiqiang muttered while holding the phone.