There was a lull in the movement there, and after a while, my father's uncertain voice came, "Astronaut?"

"What's my blood type?" Meng Lang asked again.

"...O?" The voice on the other side became weaker.

"Bah!" Meng Lang hung up the phone.

This suspect can be ruled out.

He buried himself on the sofa and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Who is this person...?

…

The next day, Meng Lang, who had panda eyes, came to the company to check in and scan his face.

Then, without even entering the door, I wandered to the snack bar I usually visit outside the company.

"Boss, one wonton, and another tray of xiaolongbao."

"okay!"

Soon, hot food was placed in front of him, and Meng Lang poured out the ingredients absentmindedly.

As soon as the food entered his mouth, Meng Lang's expression froze.

Too much vinegar...

"Alas!" sighed.

He finally realized what it meant to be "like a lump in the throat, making it difficult to sleep or eat well".

I thought about it all night yesterday and couldn't figure out the reason.

It's as if a pair of eyes behind you are secretly watching you all the time, knowing everything about you and harboring full malice. It's an unbearable feeling.

"This brother, his face is not very good. Is he encountering any difficulties?"

At this time, a voice came from beside him. Meng Lang looked up and found that there was a diner sitting next to him.

This man is in his thirties, with a mustache, a suit and leather shoes, shiny leather shoes, wearing a "Longines", carrying a briefcase, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a warm smile on his face.

It's easy to make people feel good.

There was a breakfast on the table, and it seemed that it was also an office worker nearby.

The so-called reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling person, Meng Lang responded with a polite smile, "It's okay, I just didn't sleep well last night."

"Oh...Looking at my little brother's age, he must have just started working soon, right?

What worries you at this age is either because of women or because of work."

"Yeah." Meng Lang hummed absentmindedly, with no intention of talking in depth.

But in the eyes of the "old salesman", this expression is a proper "little lost lamb"!

"Brother, I've been through this before. When I was your age, I was struggling all day for a little salary, and in the end my girlfriend broke up with me.

Working a 996 job and earning a salary of several thousand yuan, how much money can you still have left after paying the rent, water and electricity?

After all, it’s not about money, a penny can’t help a heroic man!”

The man in the suit sounded sad, as if he felt the same as Meng Lang.

He tried this trick over and over again, and sure enough, Meng Lang finally raised his head and looked at him, as if he understood what he meant.

“With more than half my life’s experience, I have concluded that it is too difficult to get ahead on that dead salary!

So you have to make money make money, so that you won't become a slave to money." The man in the suit patted Meng Lang on the shoulder, wiped his mouth, stood up, and seemed ready to leave.

"etc!"

The voice coming from behind made the man in the suit raise a smile on his lips. When he turned his face, it was replaced by his original harmless expression.

"What's wrong little brother?"

"Say what you just said again."

"Which sentence? Oh! I said you should make money make money so that you won't become a slave to money. This is what the world's richest man, Bharat, said. If you understand it, you can use it for a lifetime."

After the man in the suit finished speaking, he found that the other person's expression seemed a little different from what he had imagined, and looked very strange.

Meng Lang put down his chopsticks and looked at the man in the suit with a serious expression.

"May I ask what this eldest brother's name is?"

It’s coming, it’s coming! The performance is coming!

The man in the suit showed eight white teeth. "My surname is Niu."

Meng Lang breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, he was overthinking...

"But everyone likes to call me Teacher Tony."
Chapter completed!