Chapter 918

In another way, they talked about their future career with high spirits.

Pan Peng seems to have changed a person, the whole person does not seem a little decadent. It's like a 20-year-old who is just born, full of passion and blood.

This man, for so many years, has lived like a dog under the pressure of Xu Shengnan. I've been living in the city wall of marriage all my life with my tail between my legs.

But after the collapse of this moment, when the marriage to maintain. In front of this man, another scene finally appeared.

What's more, I've been living a miserable life for so many years. Now for a moment, I get to know you. The whole person is young, as if decades of pent up blood fighting spirit is in this moment.

When God closes one door, he opens another.

Now, pan Peng has gone to another hole in his life.

No one ever knew that when Feiyang group became an international business empire. After that, Kyushu covered the whole world and went to the hospital. He was a man who lived honestly in a woman's crotch.

In the end, he became a business tycoon, the eight King Kong of Feiyang group.

In the medical industry, sharp vision, decisive. It is set as an example by countless business talents. By countless international consortia, spend a lot of money to dig, are not successful.

No one has ever understood why such a business tycoon. He is willing to lay a solid foundation for Xiao Yi.

Just because at this time, Xiao Yi's acquaintances met and helped each other.

I have to say that Xiao Yi's eyes are quite sharp. He saw the man's nostalgia for the ancestral estate, the desire in the man's heart and the ambition in his eyes.

There is no one in the world. More eager than pan Peng to make this hospital bigger and stronger again.

Xiao Yi's support, so that such a man to the middle-aged, coruscate the second spring of life.

When he came out of the hospital, Xiao Yi shrugged and relaxed.

Back to laobizhai, he sat on the third floor, spread out the rice paper, picked up the wolf's hair, and wrote quickly. There was a rustle in the whole third floor.

As if this moment, everything is back to many years ago.

In this way, Xiao Yi wrote one volume after another in the third floor until dark.

The whole river and sea are in full bloom, and the lights are flowing. This city, not with the passing of the new year, with the arrival of night, but with the slightest desolation.

The city is still so quiet.

Xiao Yi put down the wolf's hair and looked at the night outside the sky. A moment later, he disappeared on the third floor of laobizhai.

In the northern suburb of Jianghai, there is a cemetery called Yuntai cemetery. Li is surrounded by mountains, especially quiet. If there are layers of clouds in winter, then the whole cemetery is like a fairyland in the sky.

Therefore, Yuntai cemetery got its name.

On this night, Xiao Yi appeared in front of a tombstone in Yuntai cemetery and sat on the ground.

In front of him lies Zhang Weimin, a teacher and friend of Xiao Yi. In the beginning, Zhang Weimin helped Xiao Yi a lot.

It's just that times have changed. Now, yin and yang are separated.

However, Xiao Yi's feelings for Zhang Weimin have been integrated into his blood.

In the dead of night, Xiao Yi sat in front of Zhang Weimin's tombstone and gently stroked the edge of the tombstone. In my mind, I recall those years when I was playing chess together.

After returning to Jianghai for so long, Xiao Yi is afraid to come here.

When he was about to leave Jianghai, Xiao Yi finally arrived here.

Despite the memory in my mind, after a time, Xiao Yi finally picked up a volume of words beside him. He wrote every word today. Every word has its own merits.

This pair of characters represents Xiao Yi's best calligraphy standard at present. If you take it out for auction, you can definitely sell it for tens of millions.

However, Xiao Yi just sat in front of Zhang Weimin's tombstone. He took out the picture and set it on fire. In this dark cemetery, a little light was lit.

"Brother, I've got some new good words recently. I'll show them to you." Sitting in front of the tombstone, Xiao Yi watched the scroll burning, rising up in flames, and said in a low voice: "I don't know if my calligraphy has made some progress after so long?"

After that, Xiao Yi took out the scrolls he had written and put them all in the fire.

Such good rice paper is quickly engulfed by the tongue of fire. The scrolls of words burned out a big flame, which was swayed left and right by the winter wind. And such a value of tens of millions of words, so little by little disappeared in the sea of fire.

The most expensive thing in the world is to bring such high-value works of art.However, Xiao Yi now ignites tens of millions of words, and there is no pain in the whole person. So decisive, so determined, with a smile on his face.

As if, at that moment, he had seen his elder brother watching his words quietly.

Perhaps, others will say that he is now a loser and a loser.

However, men sometimes spend a lot of money, but it is the most attractive time.

Xiao Yi's face is now calm under the fire. At the bottom of my heart, there are huge waves. Thinking of Zhang Weimin's sudden departure, Xiao Yi can't help but feel a bit sorry.

Now, only in front of Zhang Weimin's tombstone can all the scrolls be burned.

"Ten years of life and death, two boundless, do not think, since unforgettable. There is no place to talk about desolation. Even if meet should not know, dust covered face, temples such as frost At this time, Xiao Yi read softly.

Although, this song "jianghaizi" is only used to mourn the death of his wife. However, now this word, the same way out of the mood of Xiaoyi.

He is not a fickle man. His elder brother, Zhang Weimin, always remembers his kindness to him. When he was about to leave Jianghai again, Xiao Yi came to see big brother.

He knew that what big brother liked most was his own words, so Xiao Yi took out his own words and gave them to Zhang Weimin.

Waiting for the underground space to burn out.

Xiao Yi took out a pile of peanuts and a bottle of Shaojiu from the bamboo basket beside him and put them in front of Zhang Weimin's tombstone.

Set up two chopsticks and pour two glasses of wine.

Xiao Yi took his glass and drank it. Then he picked up a fried peanut and fed it to his mouth.

"Big brother, let's drink and talk." All the time, Xiao Yi sat on the ground and murmured, "I'll give you a good account of my experiences these days."

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The night wind blows, and the whole cemetery is gloomy.

However, Xiao Yi stayed in Yuntai cemetery for a whole night.

It's a little light, and a bottle of Shaojiu has reached the bottom. Xiao Yi's face was a little red and drunk for the first time. As usual, he sat in front of Zhang Weimin's tombstone and said in a low voice, "big brother, it's a pleasure to have a drink with you all night and chat with you all night. It's just that it doesn't last long. It's daybreak. I'm going back. "

The earth is quiet and there is no echo.

Xiao Yi stood up and bowed to Zhang Weimin's tombstone. Then, he opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "life and death, like a Epiphyllum blooming, insignificant desolation. We are separated by time, farther away. In front of your tomb, I only wish that my Buddha, Tzu Chi and Tzu Chi, will pass by like this, and heaven will be attached to the river and the sea. "

Then, Xiao Yi turned around and walked out of Yuntai cemetery.

The night lit up, and after a night of talking. Walking in the night, Xiao Yi suddenly thinks of Zhang Yuanyuan. There has been no news these days. This new year and the Spring Festival, are not back.

Shaking his head, Xiao Yi sighed: "it seems that Yuanyuan is really a pure Yang woman. Strong nature, so desperate to venture career. Hopefully, with the help of Magnus, she can make a difference in the art world. "

With a sigh, Xiao Yi has a different understanding of life and death. And, for a few women around, are born a bit of guilt.

All the time, I haven't stopped and moved forward in a hurry. For those girls around, after all, some care is not enough.

On the way back, Xiao Yi was not in a hurry. When we arrived at Huahai villa, it was already bright.

Pushing the door, Xiao Yi has seen the four women in the room. They are all washed up and dressed in colorful clothes. They are sitting side by side in the villa hall.

As soon as I saw Xiao Yi coming back, the four girls all looked at him.

"Well, the meeting today?" Xiao Yi is slightly a Zheng, opening to ask a way.

Xia Wei and Su Meiran see Xiao Yi's tired face, and their faces immediately show a trace of love.

It is Zhong Xiaoyu at this moment, some heartless way: "today, we are going to go shopping, crazy shopping. We haven't bought anything for a long time. We are going to work again soon. We are going to take advantage of today's free time, you are at home again, go shopping together

"Forget it, just stay at home and have a good sleep. Let's go." Xia Wei is aware of Xiao Yi's fatigue and opens her heart.

However, Xiao Yi remembered that she had not accompanied her daughters to go shopping, buy some things and buy some gifts in the past year. I felt guilty and said firmly: "no, I'm in good spirits. Wait for me. I'll go wash up, change my clothes and go out with you. "

As soon as Bai jiaoniang heard Xiao Yi's promise, she stood up in high spirits. Patting his little palm, he said with pride: "OK, OK. Let's go shopping. "