The first day home.

Zhang Shang lived a life isolated from the outside world and slept until noon to wake up.

I got up, washed up, and had a delicious lunch.

Then, the phone call that should have been ringing was silently lying there.

At this moment, Zhang Shang suddenly became confused and at a loss.

If you only use the value of wealth to evaluate life satisfaction, you should actually be satisfied.

The Zhang family's 200 million assets are enough for him to be a rich second generation and he will never have to worry about food, drink and clothing for the rest of his life.

But on the contrary, he felt that life suddenly became boring. Life seemed to become dull as soup from the 1960s. The water was so clear that it could not be seen for a few grains of rice.

The day before yesterday, he was in charge of the livelihoods of tens of thousands of people, the Black Gold Empire of Noda, and even the coal market, and countless coal bosses.

Any word can make countless people listen. A decision can change the fate of many people. Everyone has a big deal, and the family is like a vegetable market.

Following the special forces team outside, there are full-time drivers and secretaries. You don’t have to bring anything with you when you go out, and you have someone to take care of everything.

But now there is nothing left, and the phoenix that lands is not as good as a chicken. It has to be overwhelmed from heaven to mud.

This gap is devastating.

"Zhang Shang, what's wrong with you?" Yang Xin washed the dishes and was cleaning the dining table.

Seeing his son sitting there blankly with his cell phone, sliding his fingertips, as if he was looking for a phone call, but he didn't know who to call, his face was dazed.

"Oh, mom, it's okay." He said without raising his head.

"Does mom cook delicious?" Seeing that her son had no smile on his face, Yang Xin looked for problems from him.

"No, it's much better than the ones outside." Zhang Shang quickly waved his hand and smiled.

It's just that laughing is so forced...

Yang Xin has also seen the world now. He is a rich wife. He knows that the level of boss Coal is very high. His son is used to that kind of life. He suddenly becomes idle and must not be able to adapt. He thought for a while and said, "Go out to have fun with friends. If you come back, you won't go and see Bai Jing? Let's see your crew?"

He paused and said, "No, your sister Dudu is getting married soon. Go and help decorate the house."

"I don't want to go." Zhang Shang said heavily.

"Then you go to bed and have a little more rest." Yang Xin didn't force his son, knowing that something was wrong with him, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

"Yes." Zhang Shang replied and went back to his room to lie down.

Yang Xin quickly wiped the dining table clean and took his cell phone to hide in the bathroom to call Zhang Zhiwei.

Lao Zhang rushed back from Jincheng that night.

The coal bosses in the high-end circle of Sanjin are the main body, and Zhang Zhiwei is the biological father of "Zhang Heijin". There are many coal bosses who invisibly curry favor with Zhang's father.

Zhang Zhiwei only found out on the way back when his son was swept out. He also knew how powerful, fierce and brilliant his son has been in the past two years. He could even go to the White House to meet the President of the United States.

Seeing his son crawling silently on the bed, his whole body was full of life, Zhang Zhiwei grabbed his scalp hard, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Because Zhang Shang's circle is too high, a small boss like him can't get in at all, and he doesn't know what the real upper-level circle looks like, and he doesn't know how much the blow his son was, so he had to shout, "I'll go out for dinner."

There was no response, and I didn't even move.

Zhang Zhiwei entered the door and tried and shouted again: "Go to me?"

"Dad, I don't want to eat it." He said without raising his head.

Old Zhang hesitated for a moment and wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know that he probably couldn't persuade him. He helped his son pull the curtains up and said, "Then you go to bed early."

"Yeah." It sounds as thin as a mosquito.

The next day, Zhang Shang woke up from a daze and felt like he was overwhelmed by something. He was so depressed that he was sticky and even the bed sheets and quilts were tide, which made him feel very uncomfortable when he wrapped around him.

When I opened my eyes, my face was covered in gray.

Use all your strength to lift the curtains a little.

Early in the morning, the sky was dancing, the pure darkness was like a thick ink splashing on the horizon.

What people are welcoming is not the same, but the sky becomes darker and gloomy and depression. With the feeling of loss, the mood becomes even heavier.

Don't bother to get up.

Even if I hold my urine, I don’t want to move to the bathroom.

It was noon again and he was sleeping drowsy. If he hadn't been hungry, he might have been able to sleep until night.

If the phone is inseparable from hand syndrome occurs, the first thing you want to do when you wake up is to look at the phone.

Ma Chengpeng sent a text message and invited him to the dinner.

Lao Yao also sent a text message saying, "Don't be discouraged, brothers, support you, come out and get together."

Those who have had a good time with him in the circle and received news almost all called and text messages. There is no such person who comes to mock you when you see you fall into the world.

It is not a simple person who can survive until now. Even if Zhang Shang is away from the Black Gold Empire, he is only based on his former height. The people he has known, made friends, and experienced in the past two years are enough for ordinary people to see.

Although they are unable to build another black gold empire, they want to make a fortune and get tens of billions of assets, which is ten thousand times easier than ordinary people.

Classmate Zhang is a talented person, and his ability is enough to admire people in the circle.

But all the invitations were rejected. There is no reason. If others live well, you will be stimulated in your heart. If others live badly, your emotions will be contagious.

Another thing is that he feels that he is not a member of the coal boss circle, and the sudden inferiority complex makes him feel bad.

Goodbye to those people, they respect you, you can't bear it, and they don't respect you, do you want to humiliate yourself?

"I'm going to have a meal." The couple secretly pushed the door open for the Nth time. When they saw their son looking at their phone, they carefully shouted through the door.

"Oh." Turn off the phone, but didn't take off your clothes yesterday. She struggled to sit up, shook her head, and felt like she was filled with lead in her body.

He pulled his body and moved to the dining table. The mother quickly pulled out the chair and arranged it for her son.

Then I served the rice and kept it in front of him, so I almost fed it myself.

"Ding Dong..."

"I'll go open the door." Zhang Zhiwei said diligently.

"Bai Jing is here, come in quickly."

"Uncle Zhang, is Zhang Shang okay?" Miss Bai shouted in a hurry. Before she could change her work uniform, it was raining outside, and it was wet all over her.

"It's okay." Zhang Zhiwei made a booing gesture and signaled that Zhang Shang was listening.

Bai Jing stuck out her tongue and quietly headed towards the living room.

The white girl with short hair is as pure, clean and beautiful as before.

But even though Zhang Shang knew that she was coming, he was too lazy to look back. He was so lazy, and there was no other reason.

"Bai Jing is here, let's have a meal." Yang Xin greeted him with great care. This year, Miss Bai came to eat dozens of times more times than Zhang Shang.

"Auntie, I'll do it myself." He showed a innocent smile, but his eyes kept hanging until he entered the kitchen and could not see the person.

Get the meal and sit next to it.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, he glanced at the food on the table, picked up a piece of fish, first picked thorns from his own bowl, and then put it in his classmate's bowl and said, "Eat fish."

He nodded slightly and didn't say anything, even if he gave a response.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei wanted to scold him, but he couldn't speak.

Bai Jing was a little sad for what reason because he ignored her like this, but she still forced a smile and grabbed a fish for Yang Xin and Zhang Zhiwei.

After a silent lunch, Miss Bai was unable to save the game.

"Go to my son, go out for a walk with Bai Jing in the afternoon." After being kicked by Yang Xin, Lao Zhang said.

"oh."

With one word, the whole family finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the community, Zhang Zhiwei's Land Rover Range Rover is a dominant, and the car behind him is directly close to Land Rover's butt and cannot be taken out at all.

There was no place to find anyone on rainy days, so Zhang Shang directly pressed the loud horn of Land Rover to honk the residents of the entire community.

Such unqualified behavior will naturally attract a lot of criticism, but the residents just look at it from the balcony and no longer show their heads.

Money can really be arrogant.

The poor are not qualified, and the common people dare to scold them in person.

The big boss has no quality, and the common people can only talk to their family members when the night is late at night. This is the status brought to people by wealth.

Within two minutes, a middle-aged man ran down and apologized repeatedly and moved the car away.

In fact, Bai Jing was very disgusted with this arrogance, but she was not so disgusted with Classmate Zhang.

"It's raining outside, just like my hard work"

"Love you for so long, it's not easy to calculate."

“…”

A song by A-mei Zhang, "Can I Hold You" is just right for the weather and mood at this time.
To be continued...