The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

Shi Kuan, the richest man in China, also came. Although he was so rich that even the country required his signature for a loan from an international bank, on this occasion, he could only sit at the head of the business circle.

Those who could sit with him were all big animals, only four or five people, so the table was very empty, even a monstrous business elite like Qian Zhiwo, an upstart in the capital, was not qualified to sit with him.

Shi Kuan hardly ate anything, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, no one dared to disturb him, and he had no interest in others.

For his sake, there is no need for young upstarts like Solo and Qian Jinguo to work hard to expand their network.

In the business circle or the political circle, people who want to get in touch with him are everywhere, and they have to be of sufficient weight...

Although the extremes of this kind of charity dinner are extremely high, everyone feels that it is very strange for him to appear here.

Because of his arrival, everyone began to make various guesses about this auction. What could attract this great Buddha?I have a little more expectation in my heart.

Huangfu Chengfeng and Shulan got their wish and sat at the same table with Cai Congwen and Long Wu. On this table were Xiulu, the boss of Sakura, Xu Yingeng, the boss of the rich man, Wu Qifan, the boss of Jin Bihui, and several businessmen. Giants, but their position is very last.

Huangfu Chengfeng was talking with a famous fruit seller, and the fruit seller didn't have the slightest impression of the investment company.

"Young man, I don't have the slightest interest in investing in companies. I'm just some empty-handed wolves who get something for nothing, a social liar..."

"Mr. Sun, you are the leader in fruit sales, and you have been doing it for the longest time. Have you ever encountered a situation where a large number of fruits are unsalable? In this case, as the company's decision-maker, you generally adopt What can I do?"

After hearing Huangfu Chengfeng's words, the fruit merchant said casually: "Then there is no other way, the supply exceeds demand, so we can only lower the price..."

"As the so-called supply exceeds demand, what if the price is reduced and the sales are still slow?"

"What else can I do? I can only blame my bad fortune..." The fruit merchant said without thinking.

After hearing what the fruit merchant said, Huangfu Chengfeng stood up, brought over the fruit plate beside him, and took a clean dinner plate casually.

Then use a fruit knife to cut up the apples, pears, grapes, cherries, and strawberries and place them carefully on the plate.

He looked at the table again, finally found two colorful vegetable juices and poured them on, and handed the plate of fruit salad to the fruit merchant.

"Mr. Sun, what do you think of the investment company now?" Huangfu Chengfeng smiled.

The fruit merchant's eyes brightened from being confused until he brought Huangfu Chengfeng's plate in. He is not a fool to do his part in the business...

"Young man, what's your name? It's nice to meet you. I think we can talk carefully after the auction..." The fruit merchant stood up and shook hands with Huangfu Chengfeng vigorously.

"Chengfeng, I'm going to the bathroom." Shu Lan said softly, the girl from Yanjing has the lingering temperament of a southern woman, like an elf covered in mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River.

Solo likes to smoke a cigarette after a meal. This is a bad habit he has developed during this period of time, but this kind of occasion is really not suitable. Even if he can, he is not so flamboyant as a teenager to stand alone in this kind of place .

He got up to signal to everyone, and after going to the bathroom, he lit a cigarette against the wall in the corridor. Don't expect to find a sense of vicissitudes from Solo's smoking posture.

The wretched man only wanted the feeling of puffing out the smoke after the meal, and the smoke rings were slowly spit out one by one, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

Thinking of Huangfu Chengfeng's sharp-edged and high-spirited appearance, the scene when he was in the High School Affiliated to Yan University once again appeared before Solo's eyes:

With a tall and handsome image, with a relaxed punch, his weak and almost malnourished body was blown away, and he stepped on his body:

"People are valued in the name of self-knowledge. You will always be a weak person in front of me, and the gap will become wider and wider. Not only from the body, but also from the soul, the gap between us will become wider and wider. The two groups of people... ..."

The heroic words were followed by applause from the onlookers, and then he looked down at himself with contempt from the soul, and spit on Solo's face.

Suo Luo's whole body trembled suddenly, and then Shu Lan's smile reappeared in his mind, two eyes, two expressions made So Luo's heart flustered again.

"In the eyes of their careerists who are eager to pursue success, I have no competitive power, and when I face them again, in front of them, I still have no success, because apart from that failure, we have never had any success. Contest..."

Solo felt bitter in his heart...

Narrowing his eyes slightly, the smoke filled his eyes. As the smoke cleared, a woman who thought she would never rub shoulders in this life was staring at him in the distance of the corridor.

His body shook slightly, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stomped it out.Scratching his head in embarrassment, he never thought about the opening situation when he met again.

"You...you are Solo?" The voice was as soft as before, but it was a little more mature and suspicious.

Solo nodded.

"It's really you..."

"Yeah! I'm Solo... Is there anything worse than this?"

In the past, the laughing stock at the teacher-student assembly of the whole school, after the only sentence in the self-criticism, was the young man's thin and lonely disappearing back, now this sentence has been blurted out without intentional...

There was a slight embarrassment on his face: "I still remember what happened back then? I almost don't remember it. By the way, why did you appear here?"

Shu Lan glanced at that wretched and scruffy young man in his upper-class attire, and wanted to say sorry, but swallowed it back.

"Hehe... Someone introduced me to a job as a driver, and I just sent my boss here today..."

Solo smiled self-deprecatingly, leaning against the wall, patted the pocket of his trousers lightly, a cigarette jumped into his hand, bowed his head and lit skillfully.

"Can the driver enter the venue? Your boss is so nice to you, is there any difficulty? Is there anything I can do to help?"

Hearing that Solo was just a driver, Shu Lan was visibly relieved, and the original trace of apology on her face naturally disappeared, and then turned into a trace of charity from a superior.

"It's beyond my expectation to find such a job. I think it's very good..." Solo's heart suddenly brightened, and then he was very unworthy of his depression these years.

"The capital is really small..." Shu Lan just said something softly, then turned around decisively and wanted to leave.

"Shu Lan, is there anyone you know here?" The moment Shu Lan turned around, Huangfu Chengfeng walked out of the banquet hall.