Those Sentimental Past Events of My Father's Generation

At one o'clock in the morning, in an apartment in the North District of Nancheng, a dizzying haze filled the air under the dusk light. A middle-aged man in pajamas was leaning on the bedside, smoking heavily. This man's name is Qiu Sheng. He is 1.8 Meters tall, with a strong and handsome appearance that is full of masculinity. His big eyes and sharp eyes always contain an aggressive majesty. Any subordinate who sees him will be respectful and call him "Mr. Qiu". But at this moment, he put away his majesty and was looking at the Hongfeng Construction Company opposite. He was the chief engineer of this company. He recalled the ups and downs of the past ten years, from a technician to the current chief engineer, with a smile on his face. Yang showed a confident and successful joy, but soon his face darkened again. He shook off the cigarette butt with his left hand, and slowly propped up the photo frame on the table with his right hand. It was a yellowed "family portrait" filled with the happy smiles of his wife and son. That year, a new head came to the company, named Fan Bing. She was a divorced woman. Although she was average in appearance, she had a good figure like Oona, and she was already famous for her sharp mouth. A gamble with love as a bargaining chip, you win your career, you lose your life