But the words grandpa said to himself before his death came to mind without warning.

He said, "Xiaoyu, Grandpa thinks that today's Sheng group can occupy not only half the sky of Jiangcheng, but also half the sky or even the whole sky of any other developed city. Grandpa feels that your energy is not fully used in your work. You are a little numb to money. Grandpa hopes you can reposition, enlarge your pattern and feel it from a different position. You will feel that there are different stimuli and colors in the world. "

"You are a rare talent. You are undoubtedly successful, but you can be more successful, because success is endless. "

But now he is really not interested in work.

If he can, he is willing to exchange everything he has now for youyou!

What power, money, status, everything is not as important as his leisure.

Mei Lanzhu Ju's search for Su Xiaoxiao continues.

In the president's office, the reputation stares at the last airport monitoring on the computer screen, and the figure of flying is youyou.

She left without looking back.

But the clue was broken when it reached Yani Bay. Because those towns are safe and peaceful, they are no longer equipped with monitoring.

This makes the reputation sad!

All the information reported back during this period is undoubtedly these words:

"Mr. Sheng, I haven't found Mrs. Sheng yet."

"Mr. Sheng, I suspect Mrs. Sheng is not in Yani Bay. We asked 30000 people with photos. No one has seen Mrs. Sheng."

"Mr. Sheng... Sorry, I haven't found it yet."

“……”

Hearing more such news, the reputation loses confidence.

As time went by, his hope of finding her became more and more slim.

Finally, he was lovesick and never wanted to work again.

The files on the desktop piled higher and higher. He willfully didn't take a look!

There was a strong smell of wine in the office.

He is like a child who has lost his beloved gift.

When Zhang Weiming came in, he was startled!

"President!"

He covered his nose. Even big masters can't stand the smell. The strong smell of wine. How much do you have to drink?

The next second, the staggering wine bottles in front of the French window gave him the answer. For a time, there were countless bottles.

You can't drink so much when you drink water.

"Don't take the documents, cancel all meetings, all new projects that haven't been opened, and stop them all." In the custom leather chair, Sheng Sheng raised his hand and took a sip of whisky. His pupils tightened, "you go out." He doesn't want to hear him. He just wants to be quiet.

Zhang Weiming frowned anxiously. He hesitated for a long time.

"Get out!"

The cold voice scared him not to stay for a moment. He turned around with the document and left.

Stop all non started projects?

No money this year??

Also, people are not short of money at all.

In the evening, Shengyu's stomach began to feel uncomfortable. He frowned, but his consciousness was clear, "Yo Yo, where are you..." when he thought of her, his heart was like a knife.

Thinking that he might not find her all his life, he was so sad that he was going to die!

Finally, he walked out of the office.

Out of the elevator, through the hall, came to the parking lot.

The wind in early spring is still cold and biting. Although all the snow has melted, many people are wrapped in down. Jiangcheng is really cold.

Seeing him coming from a distance, the driver quickly got out of the car and opened the door for him, "president."

His eyes were dark and heavy, and he slammed the door in the shocked eyes of the driver!