After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

After the meeting, everyone dispersed, leaving only Anvil standing there.

He listened to the people around him discussing the recent business situation in low voices, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion in his heart.

"Oh, business is getting harder and harder now." One person complained, "The Johnson family has joined forces with the Dongwang Group. The price is low, the speed is fast, and they can help get the goods. How can we compete with them?"

Another person said: "Yeah, now everyone is eager for their business, but what can we do? We can't contact Dongwang Group at all."

Anweil ​​felt moved in his heart when he heard these discussions.

He remembered what Song Yang had told him before, to win over some members to make money together. Now it seems that the opportunity has come.

He coughed and walked over.

When everyone saw him, there was a hint of disdain in their eyes. Someone joked: "Hey, isn't this Anweil? I've been hugging my thighs recently, and the days are getting more comfortable, right? With this weight, I'm getting more and more stylish, right?"

"Hahaha!" Everyone burst into laughter.

Anweil ​​snorted coldly and looked around at everyone with his hands behind his back, showing a hint of contempt.

He paused deliberately and then slowly said: "I originally wanted to provide you with an opportunity to make money. Since you don't like me so much, I'd better make the money myself."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they all showed surprised expressions. The person who spoke ill of Anweil ​​immediately changed his face and came forward with a smile: "Oh, Mr. Anweil, you misunderstood, how could we not welcome you? It was just a joke, don't take it seriously. !”

Anweil ​​looked at the reactions of these people and felt secretly proud.

He said mysteriously: "I do have a way to make a fortune. I don't need to contact the Dongwang Group directly to get the goods. How about we all make a fortune together?"

Everyone looked at each other with expressions of interest.

Someone asked impatiently: "Anweil, can you contact the Dongwang Group?"

Anweil's heart moved, and he deliberately kept it secret: "Of course I can't contact them directly. But I have other ways. Although the profit is not as much as direct contact, at least I can make money. In the future, we can also find ways to expand our business step by step. If necessary, we can try to contact you."

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, and gathered around to praise Anweil ​​for his ability and courage.

They all expressed their willingness to do business with Anweil, hoping to get a share of the pie.

Anweil ​​looked at the enthusiastic reactions of these people and felt secretly proud. He looked around at everyone and then slowly said: "I can give it a try and let everyone know when there is news. But this matter needs to be kept secret, at least it cannot be leaked before making money."

Everyone agreed and promised to keep the secret strictly.

They all know that once this kind of thing is leaked, it will cause countless troubles. After all, how can such a thing be brought to the table?

Isn't that seeking death?

Anvil hurried back with enthusiasm.

Along the way, his mind kept echoing about the upcoming cooperation with Song Yang and the huge wealth it might bring in the future. As soon as he stepped into the house, he couldn't wait to look for Song Yang.

"Mr. Song, I have good news to tell you!" Anweil ​​said eagerly as soon as he entered the door.

Song Yang put down what he was doing and looked up at Anweil ​​with a smile on his face: "Oh? What good news makes you so excited?"

Anvil stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and then described in detail how he cleverly aroused everyone's interest and successfully paved a road to wealth for them. There was unconcealable pride and expectation in his tone.

After hearing this, Song Yang's eyes flashed with admiration.

He patted Anweil ​​on the shoulder and said with satisfaction: "Well...yes, your brain is indeed not in vain. You did this very well."

A proud smile appeared on Anweil's face, and he took the opportunity to make his request: "Mr. Song, do you think you can give me some goods? I promise to handle it carefully."

Song Yang nodded slightly, thought for a moment and then said: "Okay, I can give you some goods to test the water first. However, it won't be too much at first. We have to transfer it from Lati Port. Do you know how to do it?"

Anweil ​​nodded repeatedly to express his understanding. He secretly rejoiced, knowing that he had taken the first step to success.

After leaving Song Yang's place, Anweil ​​returned home full of joy and expectation.

However, when he opened the door, he saw Serena sitting on the sofa crying. Her eyes were red and swollen, her face was stained with tears, and she looked very embarrassed.

Anweil's mood suddenly became irritable.

He glanced at Serena coldly, walked up and slapped her hard: "Why are you crying? You cry all day long! Why have you become so disrespectful now?"

Serena was beaten so hard that she almost fell to the ground. She looked at Anvil in horror, and the tears in her eyes became more intense. However, she did not dare to cry any more and could only silently endure Anvil's insults and threats.

Anvil looked at her pitiful appearance and felt even more irritated. He waved his hand in disgust: "Don't get in my way here! I have big things to do now. If you dare to disturb my mood again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving Serena shivering alone in the empty room.

Serena at this time is completely different from the arrogant and willful young lady in the past.

Her face no longer had the pride and brilliance of the past, replaced by vicissitudes of life and decadence.

Her eyes were full of fear and helplessness, as fragile and pitiful as a wounded bird.

The family and status she was once proud of have now vanished, and she can only rely on Anweil's charity to survive.

However, Anvil became increasingly bored and irritable with her, and she didn't know how long she could hold on.

Every time in the dead of night, she would think of her stupid behavior in provoking Chu Zihan, and her heart would be filled with endless regret and pain.

That's right, if it hadn't been impulsive at the time, or if it hadn't been proud and complacent at the time.

How could I end up in this situation?

Serena sat on the edge of the bed, looking desperately at the scene outside the window.

The scenery remains the same, but things and people have changed.

This is no longer her arrogant court, but her endless hell.

Life is nothing but endless pain.

Serena opened the drawer, and there was a bottle of sleeping pills in the drawer.

She looked at the contents of the drawer and shed tears.

regret.

She really regrets it.

However, she didn't have any regret medicine to take.

Thinking of this, he opened the white bottle cap, took this fatal medicine as a regret medicine, and drank it all.

Serena lay on the bed, closing her eyes in despair, tears streaming down her cheeks: "Father, I really did something wrong. If possible, in the next life, I hope I can live in an ordinary home, like that I don’t have to...sacrifice for my family anymore..."