When I arrived at the house that Anming called Anming Palace, I suddenly thought of that girl again and the woman driving the luxury car.
However, I will not take the initiative to ask An Ming about that matter.
If he is willing to tell me, I will listen.
If he didn't take the initiative to ask, I would never ask.
In fact, the love between a man and a woman is both a game and a process of attraction.
The reason why men and women have so many quarrels.
It is a manifestation of the game in itself.
The more you care about it, the more you hope that the other party will pay more attention to you and accommodate you.
That's why we quarrel over trivial matters.
But quarreling over trivial matters is the same, but quarreling in marriage is different.
After going through this stage of love.
Gambling in marriage still exists.
But the attraction slowly disappeared.
In most marriages, the passion will be slowly worn away by the daily necessities of daily life, and the beauty of love will disappear because of being together every day.
Those flaws that are not exposed in love will be fully exposed by getting along with each other every day.
The attraction is disappearing.
Flaws and shortcomings are constantly exposed.
If the pressure of life increases again, the marriage will most likely be on the verge of red flags.
Then the quarrels started to arise.
At the beginning, they were patient with each other, and then slowly relaxed the restraint on their mouths.
The more the noise became, the more violent it became, and finally they became exhausted.
Perhaps this statement is too extreme, because there is another possibility, that is, both parties in the marriage treat each other as guests, successfully transform love into family affection, and then stay together until old age.
What is even more perfect is that both parties can keep their love fresh, as gluey as ever, and as affectionate as ever.
This kind of marriage is an ideal state.
It is not impossible in reality, but it is definitely rare.
As someone who has been through marriage, I know the exhaustion that comes when the passion fades.
So I won't start a fight with An Ming.
He and I are still nameless and have no identity.
It's a shady lover's relationship.
I won't even think about trying to get more for myself.
The more you want, the more you want.
The more you will get stuck, the more you will lose your sense of proportion.
It often becomes more and more ugly.
What's more, I have a fear of An Ming.
This fear may be because I am a married woman, but he is a legendary tall, rich and handsome man with good conditions in all aspects that make girls scream.
I always feel guilty in front of him and feel that everything is unreal.
I worry about getting too involved.
You'll end up hurting yourself.
Make yourself a joke.
I even want to stay away from him and live my ordinary and boring life as a small citizen.
But I couldn't bear to part with him, not just because of his financial resources and social status, but also because of the sense of security I felt when I was with him.
Of course, there was also the pleasure of being physically intertwined with him.
This is hard to talk about, but it is true.
An Ming naturally put his hand around my waist, "What are you thinking about?
I have been distracted.
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Are you scared tonight?
You have never been to the police station."
I shook my head and said nothing.
"That is also an experience.
Life is short, and you have to experience all kinds of life.
That is wonderful."
I rolled my eyes at him, "You said it's easy, you should go in and give it a try."
"Okay, then I'll go in and give it a try tomorrow.
I stopped a beautiful woman on the street, kissed her hard, made her scream indecent, and then I went in."
I don't know why, but I don't think this joke is funny at all, and I feel a little angry.
An Ming saw that my expression was wrong, and he probably thought that he had gone too far, so he leaned over and said, "You are jealous, but the beauty I am talking about is you.
I just want you to act in a play with me and let me in."
It’s just a police station.”
"Childish, boring."
Two words thrown out.
An Ming was not angry at all.
He smiled and said, "I'm just bored and naive, but you bite me."
Seeing the scourge on his face, I pictured him at the door of the police station tonight, cold and ruthless, completely different from the An Ming in front of me.
At that time, his whole body was almost cold, giving people a powerful intimidation.
But now An Ming is like a gangster who whistles at beautiful girls on the street, full of ruffianism, but he feels harmless.
Which An Ming is the real An Ming?
Does this change in his temperament also mean that he is a multi-faceted person?
What is the background and story behind An Ming?
Is he really just a medical group?
Vice President of "Why are you always so distracted?
Could it be that I met a handsome guy at the police station tonight and I'm still thinking about it.
But if you want to see the handsome guy, just look at me.
Why bother thinking about others so much?"
An Ming said.
"Tch, that's so shameless.
It's fair to say that you can save the entrance fee to the zoo by watching it."
I sneered.
"Ahaha, you said I am an animal, then you and I are Beauty and the Beast.
The best combination of violence and gentleness.
So we are made for each other."
An Ming really has a lot of words, and he is definitely the glib one.
A category.
I was too lazy to argue with him, so I just didn't speak.
"Originally we went to the veteran's place for a late-night snack, but they wouldn't let us eat.
Should we go out to eat, or cook just instant noodles at home?
Is that acceptable?"
An Ming asked me.
"If you don't eat, it's too late.
If you eat now, go to bed.
That's not meat."
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I said.
An Ming looked at me with a half-smile but not a smile: "Go to bed, haha.
You can sit for a while after eating before going.
I'm not in a hurry."
I just said something casually, but I didn't expect him to catch the clue.
When I said that sentence, I really didn't think about it.
When he said this, he immediately felt ashamed.
"Get out of here, you bastard."
I cursed.
"How do you know my nickname, you bastard?"
An Ming became more and more enthusiastic.
I suddenly remembered something, "An Ming, is it time for you to leave?"
"Ah, this is my home.
Where do you want me to go in the middle of the night?"
An Ming shouted.
"Who said this to your family during the day?
This is not your home, it is mine.
They said they would lend me this house temporarily.
Now this is my territory.
Should you leave?"
"Yuan Xiaonuan, you can turn your back faster than turning the page in a book.
You are going to kick me out now," An Ming shouted.
"Only women and villains are difficult to raise.
Whoever told you to speak disrespectfully should leave immediately.
You big man, if you say that this is my home now, then you should do it."
I said.
"But" "But why did you say that you wanted to live here for me?
You also said that you would never spend the night here in this area.
If you said it today, you will forget it tonight.
Even if you forget it, I remind you now.
People should remember it.
Come on.
Don’t leave yet.”
"But where should I go?"
An Ming asked.
"You have plenty of places to go, and you have your own car.
If it's not convenient to go anywhere, don't stay here."
I said.
"Yuan Xiaonuan, are you too heartless?"
An Ming shouted.
"We are not going to discuss whether I am too heartless now.
We are only discussing whether you should go out.
What we are discussing is whether you should keep your word.
If you say you don't, then fine, I will leave."
I said.
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It's not that I'm heartless, it's just that if things continue like this, I really feel a little out of control.
My marriage to Chen Nian has not yet been divorced.
I am afraid that I can only live here temporarily.
If An Ming also lives here, if people find out, then it is not illegal cohabitation.
I am still married.
If Chen Nian If you sue me for bigamy in 2018, that would be even worse.
I have been struggling to keep a distance in the room, which seems a bit unhuman, but I want to protect myself.
I really can't get too deep into it.
I'm really worried about my fate.
"Okay, okay, I keep my word.
I'll let you live here temporarily, and I'll leave."
An Ming saw that I was serious about it, so he had to compromise.
I held my bag and stood waiting for him to leave.
In fact, I felt a little sorry.
But I really can't let him live here.
Even if it's hypocritical, I have to keep myself from being too passive.
An Ming walked to the door and was about to open it when he suddenly sneezed loudly and covered his head: "Oh, I have a cold, a fever, and I have a headache."
This change happened so quickly.
Although his acting skills were good, I also knew that he was pretending.
Maybe it's a little bit cold, but it's not necessarily how serious it is.
"Keep on acting.
Your acting skills are great.
Just keep on acting."
I looked at him coldly.
An Ming's tall body suddenly bent down, and then squatted on the ground, "Oh, my head hurts so much.
How can I drive in this state?
Xiaonuan, why don't you drive me?"
This is not difficult for me.
I do have a driver's license, but it is the legendary pocket driver's license.
That is to say, after the driver's license is issued, it has been kept in my pocket.
I have almost never touched a car.
Although I am a certified person, But driving experience is minimal.
How dare I drive him?
Besides, if I drive him back, who will send me back then and I will drive his car back?
This is absolutely impossible.
What's more, he is obviously pretending on purpose.
To put it bluntly, he just doesn't want to leave.
I was just expressing my attitude.
From the bottom of my heart, I didn’t really want to drive him away.
Since he performed so well, I just gave up.
"Okay, okay, does it really hurt?"
An Ming covered his head in an exaggerated manner: "Nonsense, it hurts so much."
I laughed secretly in my heart, thinking that this old man was really trying hard to pretend to be sick.
"What should I do?
Do you want me to buy medicine?
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Do you have some simple pills at home?"
I asked.
"You help me lie down on the bed first.
I'm dizzy.
No, it's pain."
"Mr.
An, is it pain or dizziness?"
I asked.
"Is it okay to feel dizzy and in pain?
Yuan Xiaonuan, can you have some compassion for patients?
If you become a nurse, the patients will not be able to escape from the hospital," An Ming said angrily.
"Okay, okay, I want to be more compassionate and I can't let you, a patient, suffer.
But Mr.
An, you are tall and strong, can I help you with my small body?"
"You have to work hard to help me if I can't help you.
You can't let me fend for myself," An Ming said with a groan.
"Okay, okay, I'll try my best."
I helped An Ming walk towards the bedroom.
He was naturally not sick enough to need my help.
He was walking steadily, but with his hands on my shoulders and his body leaning towards me, I barely managed to keep myself from being overwhelmed by his mountain-like body.
Finally, he was helped to lie down on the bed.
He leaned on the head of the bed with a smile on his lips.
I said, lie down and I'm going out.
He immediately started humming and said he felt dizzy.
"Then what should I do or call 120?"
I asked.
"Don't call 120.
I'm afraid you may die by the time the doctor arrives."
I almost laughed out loud, this is so fake, so hard.
"Then what do you think we should do?"
"Go and make me ginger soup.
Maybe you will feel better after drinking it."
An Ming ordered me with a hum.
This condition is not harsh, I can do it without any problems.
I readily agreed.
Fortunately, I had cooked during the day and had old ginger at home.
Adding some brown sugar, the sweet ginger soup was ready soon.
I carried it to the bedroom and handed it to An Ming.
"It's hot, blow it cold for me."
An Ming hummed.
This request is not too much and I can agree to it.
I blew the ginger soup carefully and thought it was almost done, then handed it to An Ming.
"I can't lift my hand, feed me."
An Ming continued to hum.
"Mr.
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An, have you played a little too much?
That's enough."
I said.
"Then leave me alone and let me hurt to death."
An Ming turned his head to the side.
This man is truly a monster, like a devil when he is ruthless, like a gangster when he is ruthless, and as arrogant as a little public servant when he is pretending to be sick.
The multi-faceted nature of man is truly fully reflected in him.
I picked up the soup bowl and slowly gave him the ginger candy with a small spoon.
He frowned: "Put brown sugar in" "Yeah."
I said.
"Auntie only puts brown sugar when women come.
I'm catching a cold.
I just want to keep the cold away, so I don't need to put brown sugar.
And it's so sweet.
Are you trying to sweeten me to death?"
An Ming frowned and said.
"Then just treat yourself as your aunt.
The way you look now, isn't it like a woman's aunt?
You're so arrogant that you deserve a beating.
I said with a smile.
"Are you impatient?
They say there is no filial son in bed for a long time.
I have only been ill for a while, and you are impatient?"
He continued to pretend.
"You are not my elder, how can you say that you are a filial son?
Are you sick and confused?"
I asked.
He opened his mouth and drank the spoonful of ginger soup I sent him, "That's enough."
"I just drank a little, that's enough" I said.
"I'm cold.
My whole body is cold.
It's so cold," An Ming said.
"Isn't it still cold if the air conditioner is on?"
I didn't believe it.
"Cold, so cold."
He started to tremble.
"Then what should I do?
I'll give you an extra blanket" I asked.
"No, adding a blanket is useless."
An Ming said.
"Then what do you think it will do?"
I actually already guessed about 70% of it.
"You lie next to me, so I will feel better, and use your body temperature to warm me."
An Ming hummed.
Same as I guessed.
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This guy is really planning on this.
"But you are sick.
What if you infect me?
Besides, I am also very cold.
Being around you will not only fail to warm you, but may also make you colder."
I said.
"No, as long as you lie next to me, I will feel much better.
Yuan Xiaonuan, why are you talking so much nonsense?
Come and save me quickly," An Ming shouted.
Let me go, this has actually reached the level of saving lives.
This man is so good at pretending that he doesn't even want to lose face.
"What if I don't care about you and let you fend for yourself?"
"Then I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost.
I will definitely turn into a fierce ghost and come to trouble you.
Then I will drag you away with me."
An Ming threatened.
"Okay, then come to me after you become a ghost.
I'll go out first."
I picked up the ginger soup bowl and walked out of the room.
After putting the bowl away, I heard An Ming moan loudly in the room, "Oh, it hurts."
At first I didn't bother to pay attention, thinking that I couldn't let this guy take advantage of me.
But hearing how loud he screamed made me feel compassionate again.
I wonder if he is really in severe pain I walked in again and saw him covering his head, lying on the bed and groaning.
"Does it really hurt?
How about we go to the hospital?"
"You don't care about me, then just let me fend for myself.
If you hurt me to death, what does it have to do with you?"
An Ming said.
"You are such a big man, but you are not a child.
How about you?
You know how to endure it when a child is in pain?
You call me like this?"
I said.
"It's not that you're in pain.
Of course it doesn't matter to you.
You can bear it and give it a try.
Last time you had a headache, did you hold it back?
If I hadn't pressed your head, would you have recovered so quickly?
Now that I have a headache, you don't care at all.
Talk to me, tell yourself, are you still a human being?"
An Ming began to criticize me.
Thinking about it, I also had a splitting headache at the beginning.
An Ming did not treat me badly.
He massaged me for a long time and I felt much better.
But now that he is sick, I don't seem to be treating him well at all.
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He was also very critical.
I took off my coat and climbed into bed.
Lying next to An Ming.
He immediately stopped humming and leaned his head over.
"But I don't know how to massage, so what can I do?"
I said softly.
"Just press it casually and I'll be fine.
As long as you press it, I'll be fine.
It doesn't have to be complicated."
An Ming moved his head closer and placed it directly on my lap.
I had no choice but to gently massage his head for a while.
I didn't know anything about massage, so I was just messing around.
But he said it felt good.
Much has been said.
I was about to get up, but he hugged me and told me not to move because he was cold.
I knew in my heart that this was his ultimate goal.
First of all, he said he had a cold because he didn’t want to leave and wanted to stay.
But staying is not enough, it will give me a headache, and then force me to get on this bed step by step.
This bed is like a pirate ship.
It is easy to get in but difficult to get off.
After lying peacefully for two minutes, his hands began to fumble around.
Naturally, I slapped it away and said, "You don't have a headache anymore."
He started to groan again, "It hurts, it hurts."
Then his hands decisively wrapped around my waist, and he continued to grope while humming.
"It hurts you, but you still move around."
I suppressed my laughter.
"I'm cold, I have to hold you tight, or I'll die."
"An Ming, if you die so easily, I don't know if you have died hundreds of times."
I said angrily.
"That's not true.
Life is fragile.
I couldn't die before, but it doesn't mean I can't die now.
There are only two of us in this room.
If you die, how afraid will you be?
In order to prevent you from being afraid, I can't Die, if you want me not to die, you have to warm me."
After finishing speaking, he posted it.
"You don't have to consider my feelings about this.
If you really want to die, then you might as well die.
I'm a coward and I'm not afraid of death."
I said.
"That's not okay.
Even if you are not afraid, then the police will suspect that you killed me, and you will be in trouble.
In order to avoid trouble, you should warm me up.
I will not die.
I am unprecedented and unprecedented.
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The handsome guy here is dead, where can you find him?"
While he was mumbling nonsense, he dishonestly put his hand into my sweater.
I don’t know if it’s because I really have a fever, or because I’m excited, my hands are very hot, and it feels like it’s about to burn me.
I knew there was no way I could escape this.
He was planning, fussing, and howling most of the night just because he was thinking about this.
It would be really cowardly of me to resist.
He said nothing and let him move his hands up and down.
His movements were very targeted, and after a while, I felt a little uneasy.
A sinister smile appeared on his lips, and he stretched out his hand to hug me.
His mouth captured my lips.
His kisses are always very aggressive and always make me feel depressed and short of breath.
Soon I felt dizzy.
Knowing that I was lacking oxygen, he released my mouth and began to attack my ears and neck.
Although he left his mouth, his provocativeness did not weaken at all, and he soon succeeded.
I was lying on the bed with my eyes closed, thinking that now you don’t have a headache anymore and you feel more energetic.
He started kissing more crazily and expanded the area of the kiss to other places.
My head slowly became dizzy, and the strong desire in my heart was teased.
I just hoped that he would be there as soon as possible.
He finally started to attack fiercely, and the passion with him always got stronger every time.
Whenever this time, I would completely sink in, temporarily forgetting all the other disturbances, I just wanted to give him better, and then get rid of him Better pleasure is obtained there.
At this moment, we return to our original state.
We are simply male and female animals.
We need each other, fiercely.
Finally done, he began to clean up the battlefield.
Dangling naked in front of me, her legs are really long, her muscles are really strong, and she has a good look.
"Don't worry, you're staring at me again.
It's a long night and we have plenty of time to communicate."
His arrogance came again.
"You don't have a headache now.
Aren't you terminally ill and dying?
Are you energetic again?"
I asked him.
"My illness always requires special treatment.
You are my elixir, which can definitely cure the disease."
An Ming said with a smile.
"It's really hard for you.
Pretending to be sick can make you so sick.
It seems like I'm really sick."
"I did catch a cold, that's true.
But I definitely won't die.
As you said, if I die so easily, then I don't know how many times I will die."
"You should work in the film and television industry.
It's absolutely fine to become an actor or something.
You have looks and acting skills.
As long as you can find a female director who is willing to unspoken rules for you, it will be a success."
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I teased.
"If you have any resources in this area, please introduce them to me.
You can do whatever you want to hide, just make me popular."
An Ming also joked.
"Really?
If the director is 1.5 meters tall and weighs 160, would you also be willing to be infiltrated?"
I asked.
"No, I only want to be infiltrated by you.
You can infiltrate me as many times as you want, and no one else can see you."
An Ming said.
"Are you pretending to be innocent?
Or are you pretending to be a lover?
You want to tell me that you only like me in this world?"
The figure of the woman driving the sports car suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.
I had an impulse to ask who the woman was, but I didn't want to ask because I always wanted him to tell me himself.
"I only like you.
These words are said by a boy of 17 or 18 years old.
The audience can only be a girl of 15 or 16 years old.
A mature woman like you will not be willing to listen to such words," An Ming said. .
"If this is true, of course I am still willing to listen.
Not every nice word is a lie, it may be true.
Besides, there is probably no woman in the world who doesn't like to hear nice love words, but the premise is Yes, this is true."
This topic seems a bit heavy.
It is actually not good to talk about such a heavy topic after having fun.
It is a bit disgraceful.
"At least for now, I only like you, I really like you."
An Ming climbed onto the bed again, held me in his arms, and kissed my face and mouth from time to time.
I asked myself in my heart, if I like hearing such words, the answer is yes, I do like hearing it.
But to say that I completely believe it is not necessarily true.
"Didn't you say you liked it?
Why are you looking so serious?"
An Ming asked me.
"Did you tell me because I like to hear it?
If there is another woman who also likes to hear it, will you tell her too?"
I asked An Ming.
"Why do you say that, who is the other woman?"
An Ming asked.
"I know very little about your world.
How do I know who she is?
Let's not talk about this.
It's not interesting.
I'm just teasing you."
I took the initiative to put my arms around his neck.
I really don’t want to say any more because I feel like there is jealousy in my own words.
I am a married person myself, what qualifications and rights do I have to be jealous of him?
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According to the traditional moral concept, what I am doing now is immoral in itself, and I know it very well.
After several twists and turns, I felt sleepy and fell asleep in An Ming's arms.
But I didn't sleep for long when I was woken up by the alarm clock on my mobile phone.
This was the wake-up alarm clock I used at work, but I forgot to delete it.
I got up quietly and turned off the alarm clock on my phone.
I glanced at An Ming and found that his eyes were closed and his long eyelashes covered his eyelids.
He seemed to be sleeping deeply.
I lay down gently, thinking that I slept too late last night, so it was better not to wake him up.
Unexpectedly, he turned over and muttered: "Those who rely on the alarm clock to get up need to strengthen their willpower."
"So you're not asleep" "What are you talking about?
Of course I fell asleep.
It was your alarm clock that woke me up.
I was woken up when it rang for the first time.
You were lucky.
It took a long time for you to get up and turn it off.
It was so loud.
You are a person, why do you still use the alarm clock when you wake up?"
An Ming said disdainfully.
"You don't use an alarm clock when you wake up" I asked.
"Of course not, I never stay in bed.
I wake up at six o'clock almost every day.
The difference is only ten minutes."
An Ming said.
"By the way, it's time for you to get up, you have to go to work."
I said.
An Ming suddenly got up and looked nervous: "Yeah, it's very late."
Then he stretched again and said, "It's a pity that I don't go to work today.
I'll be at home with you today."
"It's better not to.
I still have to submit my resume to find a job today.
You can go to work.
You don't have to accompany me," I said.
"Oh, it's such a good time, why are you talking about those people who are ruining the scenery?
Let's get down to business."
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I thought to myself that after struggling for so long last night, don’t you need to recover your physical strength before you do it again?
He seemed to see what I was thinking, with a sly smile on his face, "I work so hard, you have to reward me with some good food later."
As expected, he was not tired at all, and his physical condition was so good that I was sent to the clouds again.
The impact was so fierce that his forehead was still covered with fine beads of sweat, his strong chest muscles were also wet, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of lust.
The peak is finally over.
We hugged each other and laughed.
He breathed a long sigh of relief: "The spring night is short and the sun is rising.
From now on, the king will not go to court early."
I touched the sweat beads on his chest and said, "You should go to work.
I don't want you to be so decadent that you don't go to bed early because of me."
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He kissed my forehead and said, "I am willing not to go to court early for the sake of my beloved concubine.
Family and state affairs are matters of the world.
Sleeping with a beauty in my arms is an important event.
The sound of wind, rain and reading is the only sound in my ears."
I patted him and said, "Get out of here, you do this thing, and you usually deceive women from good families."
"No matter what, women from good families come to lie to me.
I never lie to others."
An Ming said with a smile.
"Get up and go to work.
I have to get up and submit my resume online.
I want to find a job as soon as possible.
Return to my normal life."
"actually" I stretched out my hand to block what he had not finished saying.
I knew what he wanted to say.
He just wanted to say that he could support me without going to work.
But I will not accept this kind of life.
I already feel very unsure when I am with him.
If I still have to rely on him to survive, then I will feel even more unsure.
Only when a woman is financially independent can she become truly independent in personality.
In fact, this statement is a bit extreme.
If women must have the ability to make money, then there is no way to say that women are responsible for beauty and beauty, and men are responsible for making money and supporting the family.
This is also a reasonable division of labor.
It's just that this method is unreliable to me.
I am a married woman, and my youth is only a small tail left for me.
I do not have so much capital to take on the important responsibility of being beautiful and beautiful.
With An Ming's good conditions, I'm afraid there are a lot of beautiful young women who are willing to work for him.
They are genuine youth and can have enough time to win with beauty.
As for me, I'm afraid I can only pray for God's blessing. , so that An Ming will not get tired of me so quickly.
I don’t know if this is a sign of inferiority, but my previous role as Baozi made me understand that one’s destiny must be in one’s own hands, especially for a woman who is no longer young.
Destiny is in your hands.
If I just act based on other people's faces, I may fall into another low point in my life at any time.
"Okay, I support you to support yourself.
I know you have your dignity and pride."
I smiled bitterly, "All my pride can only fly in the painting."
"You can still fly in my arms."
An Ming smiled, and then said with a serious face: "Okay, I will get up and go to work now, but I still want to say, are you really not willing to go to my company to work?
Ours The medical group is not number one in Asia, but it is top-notch in China.
However, our registration place is abroad and we are not listed on the A-share market.
However, our strength is stronger than some listed companies in China, and our benefits are also among the best in the industry.
The best.
We can give you the stable job you need.”
I shook my head and refused again, "Thank you An Ming, you have helped me so much, let me do it by myself this time.
I can't always live under your shelter, otherwise I will become a waste.
Me too As a college graduate, I was still a first-class scholarship winner, and I want to prove that I am not a waste.”
"Then why did you go to the business office to be a bank clerk?
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Why didn't you choose a more challenging job?"
An Ming asked me.
I shook my head and smiled bitterly.
"Actually, my first job after graduation was working in a real estate company as a salesperson selling houses.
In fact, I was doing pretty well in selling houses.
The overall real estate situation was also good at that time.
Plus commissions, my income was even higher than in previous years.
It was several times higher.
But Chen Nian and his mother said that Fang Kai Company was a private enterprise and it was shameful to work in such a place, so they asked me to take the civil service exam.
But I didn’t like the civil service exam and failed to pass the exam several times, so I took the exam.
China Unicom job.”
An Ming nodded: "China Unicom is a state-owned enterprise, so Chen Nian and the others think this is more stable and more respectable."
The reporter said.
"Yes, as you know, I also like a stable life, and I have been working there since then.
I won't talk about what happened next."
I sighed.
"Okay, then you can find a job with peace of mind.
I went to work and kept pestering you at home, so you can't find a job with peace of mind."
There were only eggs in the kitchen, so I made a simple omelette breakfast for An Ming and myself, and then each drank a glass of milk.
Although it was simple, we had a great time.
After eating, An Ming clung to me for a while, then went downstairs and drove away.
The house suddenly became empty.
I looked at the newly renovated big house and wondered if I also dreamed of one day living in such a big house with this style of decoration and design.
The more I looked at it, the more I liked it. , there are many elements in it that I like.
Being in it, I felt so unreal.
After sitting on the balcony in a daze for a while, I walked into the study.
Because it is a new house, there are only a few books in the bookcase, and the desk and chairs are all new.
The notebook on the table is also new.
After turning on the computer, the wallpaper on the desktop turned out to be a photo of An Ming.
An Ming in the photo was wearing a military uniform, but it didn't seem to be his country's military uniform.
It was a black military uniform without any signs that could distinguish the region and country.
Holding a gun, I don't know much about weapons, but I guess it was either a sniper rifle or a submachine gun, otherwise it wouldn't be that long.
With a determined expression and a slightly murderous look, this photo is really cool.
But it made me tremble.
Isn’t An Ming a doctor of medicine?
How could he be dressed in a military uniform, wielding a knife and a gun?
Then I thought, by the way, this must be a photo taken during military training.
After connecting to broadband, I opened the local recruitment website and started filling in my resume.
When I was filling out my resume, I suddenly realized that my resume was so boring.
After graduating from college, I sold my house for two months and have been working at China Unicom since then.
Never changed jobs again.
And the position is still a grassroots salesperson.
I have a bachelor's degree, but I went to a third-rate university, not a prestigious university, not even a key university.
Marital status: Married.
Coupled with a boring and lackluster resume, I found that I no longer had any advantages in this society.
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I suddenly lost my confidence.
I am a person like me.
I have no special skills and no useful experience.
Apart from having a good-looking face, I know nothing and have no advantages.
It turns out that most stable lives come at the expense of mediocrity.
Once that reassuring stability has passed.
When facing the competition in society again, I found that I was far behind in this fiercely competitive society.
At the beginning, I was still thinking about finding a high-end and high-end job.
I felt that I should at least find a job that was much better than the last job.
People have to be better at it.
If I find a job that is worse than the last job, Yes, it feels like such a failure.
But I soon discovered that I was wrong.
Those positions that seemed slightly better to me either required a bachelor's degree or above in a related major, and more than three years of relevant work experience.
And we must make good achievements in this industry.
I further researched based on my own conditions and found that the jobs I could do were just ordinary salespeople, or an ordinary back office or something like that.
I could only look at each other but not be able to reach those high-level jobs.
So I had to lower my standards and submit a dozen resumes to jobs that seemed more down-to-earth and lower-end.
After finishing my work, it was already noon time.
I cooked noodles for myself and stared at the computer screen while eating, waiting for news.
As soon as I finished eating the noodles, my phone rang.
My own phone was damaged by Zhang Hai, and the phone I am using now was given to me by An Ming.
He has three or four mobile phones, and I don’t know what he does with so many mobile phones.
The number was an unfamiliar number.
I guessed that I was asked to go for an interview.
I felt better and realized that finding a job is not that difficult.
It turned out that it was a call from a health care product company, saying that they saw my resume online and thought I was a very good talent, so they asked me to come and take a look.
I had never worked in the health care product industry, so I was naturally a little hesitant, but the other person said that it didn’t matter if I had never done it before, and that as long as I was willing to learn, I would be able to get started quickly.
He also promised that I would become a senior manager soon.
The other party was very enthusiastic, so I agreed.
I didn’t even clear the bowl, so I went straight downstairs, took a taxi and looked for him at his address.
The company is located in a slightly dilapidated office building.
This is a city planning area.
I heard that it will be demolished soon.
Most of the companies have moved out.
I didn't expect that this company is still here.
The person standing at the door to greet me was a man in a suit.
He had a slim appearance.
Judging from the quality of the suit and tie, he should be a very cheap one.
He claimed to be a supervisor and said he saw my resume online and thought I was a rare talent and wanted to have a talk with me.
I felt a little weird in my heart, thinking that I was obviously a loser with no advantages, but I turned into a rare talent.
Where do I start?
My supervisor first talked to me a lot about life ideals, saying that a person should have lofty ideals and ambitious goals in order to live.
People who have no ambitions are no different from the walking dead.
I nodded repeatedly after hearing this, thinking that the supervisor is the supervisor, and just saying this is impressive.
Half an hour later, he introduced me to the manager, vice president, and other senior executives one after another.
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According to the manager, these people have been in the company for less than half a year, but they have all been promoted, and now their annual salary is 500,000. above.
After the introduction, my supervisor asked me mysteriously if I wanted to be promoted to a senior staff member quickly like them.
Naturally, I said yes without having to think about it
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