Looking at the call from Bi Qingyun on the phone, Bi Xia expressionlessly hung up directly, then blocked the number.
"Boss, who was it?" Sitting in front of Bi Xia, ng Chi turned his head and asked.
"A dog," he said lightly, raising his eyes to look at ng Chi. His gaze shifted to ng Chi’s shoulder, and he couldn’t help but frown slightly, "How’s your shoulder?"
Glancing at his own shoulder, ng Chi smiled and shook it, "It’s all better."
Bi Xia nodded, a bit unhappy, "Don’t be so impulsive next ti."
Smiling, ng Chi nodded. He knew what Bi Xia was referring to: the last ti he went to the ng Group, he was too impulsive, moved too aggressively, which caused the almost-healed wound to reopen, delaying his recovery by half. Now his shoulder was still wrapped in bandages.
Because of this incident, ng Chi had already been scolded by a group of people around him. He originally thought that when he got to Bi Xia, he would get another scolding. To his surprise, Bi Xia just sighed lightly, then sternly examined his wound, treated it, and left with the remark, ’Fool, do you really think of yourself as an idiot?’ He gave him a cold glance and walked away.
Thinking about this, ng Chi couldn’t help but want to laugh. What a contrary boss.
"By the way, how’s Xiao doing over there?" Bi Xia closed the book and asked.
ng Chi also rembered and said, "Xiao led the class H of sophomore year in a rebellion. Now he has beco a legend after our class H of freshman year. Only, his legend should be called ’Return’, and ours..."
He chuckled lightly, "Counterattack."
Counterattack...
The two words rolled off his tongue. Bi Xia raised his eyes to look at the classmates who were nervously studying in the classroom for the upcoming final exams with only two weeks remaining. After a while, he laughed softly, "Hard work will pay off, won’t it?"
"But," ng Chi suddenly looked seriously at Bi Xia, "without goals and beliefs, what’s the use of just working hard?"
Not knowing what you want to do, just blindly working hard, what’s the goal of that effort? What belief supports the completion of that goal?
Before the last sester, they didn’t know what they wanted, just muddled through, content to be the good-for-nothings their parents defined them as. But now, soone appeared, told them that life is their own, and pulled them out of the mire. How could such a person not beco their belief? Their... goal?
"What’s wrong?" Bi Xia looked at ng Chi.
ng Chi smiled and shook his head, "Nothing. I just feel pretty lucky."
Bi Xia was puzzled, but ng Chi just smiled and didn’t say anything more, starting to talk with Bi Xia about the affairs of the ng Group.
Since X Group acquired ng Group, the ng Group officially changed its na to X Real Estate Company and started collaborating with the Chu Group on the central city land project.
Speaking of this, Bi Xia said, "Chi, you should have more exchanges with Yi’an and Zi’an. They are more outstanding in financial managent than I am. In this area, I’m just an outsider, but they are experts. It’s just that by chance, one beca a divorce lawyer and the other an unconventional trader."
Hearing Bi Xia ntion Qu Zian and Wen Yian, ng Chi also shook his head helplessly. He had obviously heard their stories. Now thinking about how they spoke innocently about their past, ng Chi didn’t know what to say.
"To be honest," ng Chi propped his head on his hand, his mouth twitching, "every ti I face the two of them alone, I feel like a 10,000-watt light bulb. Those two are simply bosom buddies, always together, quarreling at the drop of a hat, and their quarrels are full of bromance, leaving ..."
ng Chi paused, seemingly thinking of the words, Bi Xia lightly added, "Caught off guard by the dirtiness."
ng Chi: ...
Seeing ng Chi’s expression, Bi Xia curved his lips slightly, "Calm down, too."
ng Chi: .....
Chu Kuang, Ye Xiao, and the others who had just rushed over: ...
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