Back on the eve of graduation, Qi Tongwei still held the ring in his hand.
In the previous life, he knelt down and gained half a lifetime of glory, as well as a gunshot on Lone Eagle Ridge.
In this life, he put the ring back in his pocket and turned to leave.
Don't join the system, don't rely on the Liang family, and don't follow the old path of asking people to bow their heads.
He went south to Shenzhen with 300 yuan and started from construction sites, cement pipes and waste brick piles; from a poor student who was looked down upon by everyone, he built a Jingwei empire integrating building materials, capital, heavy industry, ports, vocational schools and new energy.
The Liang family wants to suppress him, the Zhao family wants to step on him, and the old people want to drag him back to the past.
But he only recognizes one thing in his life:
People can be poor, they can lose, they can climb up from the mud.
But you can't kneel.
Reader comments
It's so tiring, like a sad drama. Don't say anything, hide it in your heart and pretend to be deep, like a human machine, the dialogue is always two or three words long. There are too many such articles recently.
It's so tiring, like a sad drama. Don't say anything, hide it in your heart and pretend to be deep, like a human machine, the dialogue is always two or three words long. There are too many such articles recently.