Returning from the 900th floor

The skinny boy and Cheng Queyi stood by the door of the dormitory, watching Wang Wen resting quietly on the bed from a distance.

I have mixed feelings in my heart.

Yesterday, today and tomorrow, more and more friends are standing beside Wang Wei.

But among everyone, only the two of them can be said to have witnessed with their own eyes how Wang Wei got to where she is now.

At most half a year ago, he was just a first-year college student who was less than 19 years old.

Think back on this time.

A well-intentioned reminder was misunderstood;

Yu Zhi was humiliated after confessing her love;

Outside the college, he was besieged in the street by knife-wielding thugs;

The Security Department was pressured by Tiansheng to reverse the right and wrong and detain;

Seeking cooperation for the purpose of win-win but being rejected by all parties due to lack of strength;

He was simply selling information but was regarded as a target by Tiansheng to scare the monkeys;

The college protected the students but was killed by Shen Rushuang and Jing Kong;

Finally, forced by the situation, he entered the tower to fight for his life, and challenged the behemoth Tiansheng Group alone.

During this period, he was hunted down and attacked by snipers several times, and was even bombed with missiles by the profit-seeking First Consortium.

Faced with all this, how can a 19-year-old college student remain calm, calm, and endure the hardship without fear of hardship?

in their memories.

Wang Min always seems to have such a calm expression.

No matter how difficult the situation was, he never complained.

People who are used to escaping will never understand the sky-piercing courage in the hearts of those who face difficulties head-on.

Those who scold wantonly can appreciate the charm of silence only if they have experienced enough ups and downs.

He was so tired. The skinny boy's voice was choked with sobs: He fell asleep without even brushing his teeth.

Cheng Queyi glanced at the boy, then looked back at Wang Min, her eyes as gentle as water: But he is so admirable, isn't he?

Yes, he did everything he said. Behind the two of them, Li He pursed his lips and sounded serious.

The boy turned back: Senior, you are also seriously injured, why don't you go and rest?

Li He shook his head: I will go to Boai to talk about things in a while.

Speaking of this, the man who had always had a serious face suddenly smiled and said: I have to carefully guard the world he conquered with all his life.

. . .

In a large square conference room.

The top ten top financial group leaders and the six major regional rulers sit on the four sides of the square.

Behind each person in charge is the top team of the group, as if this is not a meeting but a competition among tower climbers.

Li He, representing the college, sat next to Chen Hansheng. The two of them leaned together and muttered something, while Mi Lailai behind them was playing with her fingernails in boredom.

The rulers of the six major regions on the side looked at each other, and the ruler of one region spoke: So, let everyone here today express their opinions on the Tiansheng Group's issues.

The words fell.

The whole place was muttering, but no one took the initiative to speak.

The regional ruler looked a little embarrassed and looked at the First Consortium at the top of the vertical line on the right: Mr. Zhou? Can we talk about the First Consortium's ideas?

Zhou Dafu rested his elbows on the table and stared at his fingertips, shaking his head silently.

Uh... The regional ruler became even more embarrassed. He looked around the conference table and asked cautiously: If everyone has no objections, will Tiansheng Group be taken over by Boai Group from now on?

As soon as this sentence came out, someone finally couldn't sit still: Why?

When the ruler saw someone joining in, he happily said, Oh, the Fourth Financial Group has different opinions. Please share your thoughts.

It's not that I object. The person in charge of the fourth consortium was a fat man with a big belly. Seeing that the eyes of the people around him were all turned to him, he said with a half-smile: I just thought that if I killed the person in charge of the group, If we can capture the group, then the world will not be in chaos? Where will the order that you have worked so hard to maintain over the years go?

These words hit the point that most concerned about the participants present.

It is also one of the core points of this meeting.

Almost everyone nodded.

Seeing this, the regional ruler quickly asked: That makes sense, what do you mean?

The big fat man said in a sinister tone: What I mean is very simple. Tiansheng will handle Tiansheng's affairs by himself, and no one else should interfere.

Chen Hansheng smiled and nodded in agreement: That's right. Tiansheng belongs to Wang Wen now. He can handle it by himself. We other financial groups should not interfere.

Why did Tiansheng become Wang Wen's?? The big fat man knocked on the table in displeasure: I just said that killing people at will and not punishing the murderer severely is fine. Why do you still let people take away the group? What has become of this? The victim is guilty and the murderer benefits?

Chen Hansheng said: You may not know much about the grudge between Tian Sheng and Wang Wen. I know a little more and can share it with you.

He looked around and continued unhurriedly with a smile on his lips: The thing is like this. Tiansheng's young master Zheng Xiaodong persecuted Wang Wen and sent people to kill Kong Academy. When the man in green saw injustice, he drew his sword to help and killed Zheng Xiaodong. Qin Northeastern investigated for half a month and believed that Wang Wei was the culprit, so they concentrated the resources of the entire group to hunt down Wang Wei. As everyone knows, Qin Dongbei was killed by Wang Wei early this morning. Based on the whole incident, I think the victim Who should receive this title needs to be redefined. I personally think there is no problem with Wang Min taking revenge on Tiansheng and replacing him. I vote for it.

Of course you have no objection! The big fat man was a little excited: Boai and Wang Wen are almost wearing the same pants!

Chen Hansheng glanced at him and said with a smile: I can't help it. Wearing the same pair of pants is the right only for us skinny people. Some people can't even wear them if they want to. They're stuck.

The big fat man yelled: Chen Hansheng, do you think that without Tiansheng Boai, you will be number one? Mr. Zhou is still here!

Seeing that the two of them were chatting happily and suddenly involved him, Zhou Dafu couldn't continue to pretend to be dead. He raised his chin and said: Pay attention to your manners. They are both big bosses with a net worth of trillions. Don't make people laugh.

Li He, who represented the college and sat next to Chen Hansheng.

Turning my head, I looked at this and that.

I just felt it was very novel.

It turns out that the legendary leader of a consortium who is aloof from above actually swears and fights like a gangster when he gets angry?

How does this look like a boss?

He's just a rubbish!

. . .

Wang Wen was abruptly woken up by the sound of people arguing at the door of the bedroom.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was already mid-afternoon.

After eight or nine hours of sleep, I feel much more energetic.

Ignore the argument at the door where the voice is suppressed but the volume cannot be controlled.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower, brush his teeth, wash himself thoroughly, and finally changed into clean and refreshing clothes.

The whole person is truly alive.

He opens the door.

The skinny boy who tried to stop him from the door almost fell down.

Wang Wen supported him, patted him, and looked at the people outside the door.

The old man Tiansheng and the general secretary of Boai spoke first: Mr. Wang, the participants have been counted. Do we need Boai to send someone to arrest them?

Wang Wen was puzzled: The part of compensation or chasing the murderer seems to have nothing to do with everyone's profits. It is purely the loss of fraternity, right?

That's right, you two stand in the back row. Tong Xiaolei and Luo Shan squeezed over and said, Tian Sheng's framework is very large, and the current manpower of the college cannot accommodate it. Are you considering discounting it with Mr. Chen?

Wang Min was even more puzzled: It would be great if Li He made the decision on this matter. Why do you come here to ask me? I am not responsible for management.

He turned around and looked around, saying speechlessly: No, you don't all come to me to ask these trivial things, right? It's fine if Lao Chen makes the decision on these trivial matters. It's really not up to Senior Li He to decide directly. Okay, if you tell me the result, it will save you face. If you don’t tell me, I won’t care, so why bother?”

Everyone was silent for a moment.

General Secretary Bo Ai said softly helplessly: Mr. Chen and Dean Li were dragged to some kind of summit meeting to decide on Tiansheng Group's solution. They didn't come out of the conference room for a whole day.

As soon as these words came out.

Wang Min smiled: I defeated Tiansheng, but others have to decide what to do with it?

He patted his clothes, raised his legs and walked out: Where is the conference room?