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The collapse of middle-aged people will be calm.

Even if he is calm enough to twitch his body, he must hold back all sounds.

Lao Wang cried for a long time, but Zhang Xiaojian pretended not to see it for a long time.

In the room, it seemed that only the sound of tears streaming down Old Wang's plump cheeks could be heard.

Zhang Xiaojian felt that this was not literary at all, but he never dared to look at Pharaoh.

In fact, it is difficult for every man to cry again after he grows up, especially when he breaks down and cries, perhaps only once or twice in his life, and every time he suffers a major change.

Zhang Xiaojian really didn't know how to say any comforting words.

All he can do is company.

He understands that Lao Wang is a man of affection and righteousness, so being severely injured in affection will make him more sad than other aspects.

But it’s useless to say anything about being sad.

The solution is to not only want to open it, but also to open it.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaojian drank the wine alone, looking at the sky gradually brightening outside, waiting for Lao Wang to finish crying.

Lao Wang didn't cry for a long time, only five minutes, and then recovered his calm, did not wipe his tears, but went directly to the bathroom to wash his face.

Seeing him walking out again, Zhang Xiaojian said: "Stop drinking, go to bed early."

"Uh?"

"Don't try your best with your little drink."

Speaking, Zhang Xiaojian occupied the sofa and said, "I slept on the sofa today."

Lao Wang nodded, then went to the bedroom and took out the bedding and pillows for Zhang Xiaojian.

Both of them lay down soon, it just seemed that no one was sleepy.

Lao Wang said on the bed in the bedroom, "Little sword?"

"Ok?"

"Not asleep."

"No."

"What do you think?"

"miss you."

Pharaoh: "..."

One was in the living room and the other was on the sofa, and the two elders started talking.

Speaking of the days at work before, talking about the friends they met together, and talking about Lao Wang's ex-wife and Zhang Xiaojian's ex.

Before he knew it, the naivety was about to light up, Zhang Xiaojian looked at the somewhat yellowed ceiling and said, "Pharaoh, tomorrow I will take you to the new world."

Finally there was no sound.

Not long after, Zhang Xiaojian heard the snoring, so he smiled, turned over, and started to sleep.

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Lao Wang was in his sleep and dreamed of his ex-wife and his girl. The corners of his eyes were moist, but there were no tears. Maybe it was because I cried too much and cried dry...

In a daze, he woke up.

I am getting older and staying up a little bit late. No matter how long I slept the next day, I feel unable to make up and feel very tired.

Just pushing the door and seeing the extremely rich breakfast on the table, Pharaoh felt as if he could make it up...

Zhang Xiaojian held a small bowl and pushed forward: "Wait for a long time, come and eat a bowl of bird's nest first."

Pharaoh: "..."

His eyes widened, he said, "No, Xiaojian, is your life like this now? You got up early to eat bird's nest?"

Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while: "Actually it's not... I'm still used to drinking porridge in the morning, but isn't this in your house? In order to pretend to be in front of you..."

"Why pretend to be forced with me?"

"Because this is a pavement..."

"What's the paving?"

Lao Wang pulled out his chair and looked at this table. He estimated that his salary would not be enough for a month. Then he quickly took a bite of bird's nest... This thing is like vermicelli...

When he complained about the taste of bird's nest, Zhang Xiaojian said with a serious face: "Because I want to hire you as the general manager of our group."

Lao Wang subconsciously chewed two bites of bird's nest like vermicelli, and his expression was a bit sluggish.

"Yes, the group has not yet been established, but it is estimated that it will be established soon. Since I bought a record company before, but I don’t have time to go, we need to go to the Imperial Capital before becoming the general manager of our group. You first become the head of the record company in the Imperial Capital... Okay."

Lao Wang was stunned, all this and that.

Especially Zhang Xiaojian said a lot,

What can this have to do with him?

"Look, it's the bird's nest that has been laid for a while, it's all like this, hey, you wake up."

Lao Wang didn't know how rich Zhang Xiaojian was.

He only knew that Zhang Xiaojian had bought a Lamborghini and had seen more than 400,000 watches in his circle of friends, but he knew nothing about it.

But yesterday he met with the lawyer team and Zhang Xiaojian's friends.

He realized that Zhang Xiaojian and his own class were completely different. He is now very good, and his friends are also very good.

But he didn't realize that Zhang Xiaojian also regarded him as a friend.

It's just... the general manager, after the old Wang froze, he shook his head quickly: "I can't do it."

Zhang Xiaojian said while eating, "You can do it, you are too good."

"I can not."

"I said you can do it."

"But I can't do it."

"I say you are good, you are good."

"..."

"Can we not chat like this?"

"Ok."

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In fact, after lying down last night, Lao Wang asked Zhang Xiaojian what he thought, Zhang Xiaojian replied that you were not talking nonsense, or joking.

Zhang Xiaojian was indeed thinking about how to make Lao Wang a member of his command, and to be more precise how to make Lao Wang's ability to be used.

Group general manager is a very good position.

Sitting in this position, it is necessary to coordinate and schedule Zhang Xiaojian's acquisition of the businesses of various companies and the people in charge.

Lao Wang is also good at this. Although he was only a small supervisor in an advertising company before, Zhang Xiaojian's ability was in his eyes.

If it weren't for Lao Wang's insufficient academic qualifications and not only his contacts, in fact, he could really improve his career.

Of course..., before the establishment of the group, Zhang Xiaojian needed Lao Wang to become the boss of Huating Records Company, because he didn't want to live in the Imperial City, he needed someone who could be trusted to go.

Lao Wang is the best candidate. As for whether he understands music or not, it doesn’t really matter... He mainly manages, and he manages people. Just let the professional do it, not to mention the commercial... Huating can’t buy it. Is it to lose money?

After another detailed explanation, Zhang Xiaojian looked at Pharaoh, waiting for his answer.

In fact, does Lao Wang know that Zhang Xiaojian is helping himself, and now that he has nothing, is there any reason not to accept Zhang Xiaojian's kindness and help?

"Okay." Pharaoh finally nodded sharply, but because of his character, he added: "If I don't do well, I will resign by myself, and I will never delay the development of the company."

Zhang Xiaojian...Actually, I need you to do a bad job, but of course it’s hard to say it. He picked up a bottle of freshly squeezed juice and said to the old man: "Mr. Wang, starting today, you have entered the annual salary. For tens of millions of people, we will choose two decent clothes in the afternoon, and the day after tomorrow we will leave for the imperial capital."

After listening to this sentence, Lao Wang was a bit at a loss. What is a tens of millions of classes, and he can earn 10 million a year?

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