Chapter 162 (2/2)

Wang Jingwei patted his stomach and said with a smile: ”no, otherwise, how could we be old? Ha ha ha, this is the continuation of life. OK, it's getting late. I have to catch a plane in the city ”

” Uncle Wang, don't worry, let's go together. ”Li Jingrou wiped her tears.

The hierarchy of gongnanxindao is a bit chaotic. You call Wang Jingwei uncle, and his nephew calls you aunt. What's the relationship?

But now is not the time to think about this. Hearing that Li Jingrou is going to leave, Gong Nanbei says: ”Mom, you come with me. I have something to tell you alone”

then he pulls Li Jingrou to one side. When they leave, Wang Jingwei asks with a smile, ”Wangjiao, do you regret leaving Mukden?”

Wang Wangjiao put his hands on the back of his head, leaned on the sofa and said with a smile, ”this should be the most sensible thing I've ever done in my life! If you stay here, you will be in charge of an artist, and you will be relieved. The most important thing is that artists are self-motivated. You don't have to urge them to work harder than anyone else! ”

Wang Jingwei looks at Wang Mong Kok's pleasant expression and smiles. This is his nephew! It was the nephew who followed his own buttocks all day, uncle long, uncle short, and took a notepad to learn from his nephew!In fact, Wang Jingwei has noticed that since his nephew graduated and entered this industry, the light in his eyes has become more and more dim.

He understood why, but he was powerless to change. He also does not like the current environment, but he has nothing to do.

People only adapt to the environment, who can change the environment?

You go to the desert and feel hot. Will the desert change because of you? Of course not. You have to adapt to the desert slowly and finally survive there. If you can't adapt, you can only be eliminated by it.

Now, the light of love comes back to Wang Mong Kok's eyes again, because he has found a small oasis in the desert, and he plans to take this oasis as a starting point to afforest the whole desert!

Is it difficult? Of course, it's hard, but someone has to do it. Otherwise, why did the story of Yugong moving mountains spread for thousands of years.

Wang Jingwei let out a sigh of relief: ”Mong Kok”

”um”

”keep an eye on the north and south, don't let him grow crooked”

”don't worry, uncle, I care about him now more than anyone else

”Ha ha ha ha”

...

after Gong Beibei took Li Jingrou to the office area, he whispered, ”Ma, what's the Bai family's reaction now?”

Li Jingrou asked: ”why did you suddenly think of asking about the Bai family?”

Palace North and South light cough a way: ”I escape marriage, the other side does not have what reaction?”

Li Jingrou shook her head with a smile and said: ”no, they said, don't worry, when will you go back and get married”

”Keke Keke, Ma! I think, reluctant love is not happy! It's not the time to get married and then fall in love. Besides, mom! You are just a son like me. Can you bear to let your son ruin the rest of his life? ”

”What nonsense! What's the name of half life

”I don't agree! Mom! This marriage must be put off! ”

”Ha ha”

”Mom, does chatting stop at ha ha?”

”Ha ha”

”...”