The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

Lao Meng and Yang Hui looked a little dark.

The old man frowned, but did not speak.

"I haven't changed my career. I'm still working in insurance. I'm just fooling around outside. I can't compare with my cousin." Meng Lang just smiled.

People's sense of superiority is actually based on contempt for others.

But perhaps because of God's perspective, Meng Lang was very calm this time, as if he was watching a play performed according to a predetermined script.

Especially when you know the ending, the process is actually a bit boring.

This is why “spoiler dogs” are hated.

This is a soulless show...

What's more, he really couldn't get angry with a relative who was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage in two years.

After all...the dead are the most important.

"By the way, uncle, our company has recently launched a new insurance product, which not only provides a lot of protection, but is also quite affordable. Why don't you consider it and support your nephew's performance?"

Meng Lang took the initiative to serve Meng Liman a glass of wine and said with a smile.

"Uh..." Meng Li was stunned by Meng Lang's sudden operation.

He was obviously being sarcastic, but this guy was indifferent and didn't say anything, yet he could still calmly allow himself to make a performance for him?

He laughed unnaturally, "Hey! You kid, how could you cheat on your own family like this?

Who doesn’t know what’s going on with insurance? That thick contract is full of pitfalls. Isn’t this just wasting money? "

"Hey! Uncle, I have to correct this. In fact, buying insurance is very practical for people in need.

Since your business is so big, you naturally know that the most important thing in doing business is risk awareness, right? The same is true for this person.

Buying insurance for yourself is just like buying insurance for your business. It may seem that you have lost some profits, but it can ensure the long-term business. Even if there is an accident, we don’t panic, right?

You are still the backbone of the family. No one in the family can be without you, right? When you buy insurance for yourself, you buy protection for your whole family!

Besides, everyone says that insurance is not good. That’s because many salesmen are unscrupulous and only care about performance, regardless of demand, and there are various claims traps.

But who am I? I am your nephew!

You have watched me grow up. How about my character? Uncle, you still can’t believe it? "

Meng Lang's words were well-founded and he did not forget to praise his uncle.

Meng Li felt relieved after hearing this, and he actually had the urge to buy an insurance policy.

"Hey, that kid's mouth really impresses me! If I don't buy it, why am I not trusting my nephew?" The uncle shook his head and laughed.

Even the old man looked at his grandson in surprise.

In my impression, this grandson is a bit naive. To put it simply, he won't grow up.

In ancient times, he might have been a humble gentleman, but now, a gentleman can be bullied, and it is difficult to get along in today's society.

Moreover, it would be difficult for ordinary people to speak calmly if they were provoked by Meng Li's words, unless they got angry on the spot.

But Meng Lang acted as if nothing was wrong. Faced with the deliberately belittling teasings of his elders, he could still calmly lead Meng Li into his own rhythm.

Be polite and polite, neither humble nor arrogant!

The little boy who had a runny nose and slapped himself on the hand has finally grown up.

The old man showed a relieved smile.

"Okay, Xiaolang said so. As an uncle, I can't be stingy, but I can't help you in vain!" Meng Li said with a straight face.

He took a wine glass, filled it with a glass of white wine, and placed it in front of Meng Lang.

"In our place, most business is negotiated over the wine table. This is also a culture! Come and accompany your uncle for two!" Meng Li raised his wine glass.

"Hey, uncle, I remember you have a little bit of high blood pressure, right?" Meng Lang asked suddenly.

Cerebral hemorrhage, also known as cerebral hemorrhage, is a common cause of high blood pressure combined with arteriosclerosis.

Long-term high blood pressure will lead to atherosclerosis in patients. Once the hardened blood vessels cannot withstand the patient's excessive blood pressure, blood vessels will rupture, leading to cerebral hemorrhage.

Once this situation occurs, the mortality rate in the acute phase is as high as 30% to 40%.

Meng Lang estimated that the uncle was already at risk at this time.

"Uncle, you do a lot of business and entertainment, so you still have to take precautions and drink less alcohol. Let's do it, I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."

Meng Li was a little dazed by Meng Lang's caring attitude.

Didn't you come here to spy on information?

Why do you feel a little embarrassed to start now?

And what's with those sympathetic little eyes of yours? Got offended!

"You kid, you are making a fuss out of a molehill. Do you still need to tolerate my drinking capacity?" The uncle said nothing and just became bored.

well! Meng Lang looked at his uncle with even more sympathy.

When I see you drinking, it reminds me of me eating junk food.

He knew that persuasion was useless at this time, and he couldn't tell his uncle directly. I had already seen his future, right?

I can only have the opportunity to remind him to go for regular physical examinations to detect and prevent early.

Helping to buy insurance can be considered as a small contribution.

Speaking of which, with such an incredible ability to see through everyone's destiny, my autobiography can be used as a "book of life and death"!

What if "I" sent a death list back from the future, and then went up to sell insurance according to the death methods on the list...

Hiss~

Is it possible that the world's top 500 companies will be bankrupted by me?

Does my ability count as the ultimate nemesis of insurance companies and the terminator of the industry?

So, if you don't act evil, you have no idea how destructive you are.

Although insurance companies are guaranteed by the state and cannot go bankrupt, it is probably a piece of cake to collapse a sales department.

pity! Wang Zhiping went in a little too early...

Meng Lang shook his head and laughed at his evil thoughts.

"Hey, brother, don't keep drinking Xiaolang. Let the child eat more food. He has to take the car today." My mother was a little unhappy.

"Ahem! Brother, you two are so different in age. Come and let me have a drink with you." Lao Meng also took action at the right time.

"It's okay. I know Xiaolang's drinking capacity. Where are you now?" The uncle smiled and filled up another glass for Meng Lang, as if he was going to him today.

Meng Lang glanced at his uncle who was trying to persuade him to drink, but he had second thoughts.

This is a hard-to-get relationship, trying to make me crazy first, and then stimulate my Versailles body like this, don't I have to pour the beans through a bamboo tube?

You are trying to trick me!

I said, uncle, why is he so aggressive today? Your foreshadowing is quite tortuous!

Sure enough, they know how to do business, everyone is a genius!

Meng Lang understood the cause and effect, but he saw through it without saying anything. He was a mature man.

"Brother! How do you make this potato? Why is it so delicious? Please teach me."

At this time, Meng Qingqing saw that Lao Meng had temporarily entangled her uncle, and took the opportunity to pull Meng Lang over, humbly asking for advice on cooking skills, and even put a piece of meat into his bowl pretending to be attentive.

Meng Lang glanced at Meng Qingqing and smiled immediately knowing that she was helping him out.

"What else can we do? Just... give Tudou a knife when he's not paying attention."

Meng Lang held the chopsticks and made a stabbing motion.

"Pfft, cough cough cough..." Meng Qingqing suddenly sprayed rice and finally stopped.

"Brother! Can you please stop telling cold jokes while eating!"

"You don't really want to learn anyway."

"You can see it and why don't you thank me."

"Why are you thanking me? The so-called raising a sister for a thousand days, using a sister for a while, the favor you are repaying now is all the sin I suffered when I was a child..." Meng Lang's eyes were sad.

"Okay, you said this, so I will be supported by you from now on."

Meng Qingqing quickly grasped the key point and laughed so shamelessly.

"Hey! But brother, have you noticed that there is something wrong with uncle today? Have you offended him?"

Meng Qingqing poked Meng Lang with her elbow and whispered.

"Haha! The drunkard's interest is not in the wine, but in the mountains and rivers..." Meng Lang pointed outside.

"Why don't you stop being a literary riddle? Don't you realize that you are so pretentious that you deserve a beating?"

"Uh...do you really owe that much?"

Meng Lang remembered that Meng Qingqing didn't seem to be the first to say that?

He sighed helplessly, "Oh! You don't understand. You stop talking when you want to talk. You stop talking when you want to talk, but you say it's been a cold day in autumn."

There are so many things I want to say, so many things that are hard to say, so many things... that I can't say! "

"Come again!" Meng Qingqing went crazy.

"Hey! Second brother, have you changed your mobile phone? Doesn't it look cheap?"

On the other side, the uncle suddenly pointed at the mobile phone that Lao Meng had taken out and placed in a conspicuous place on the table as if to show off, and asked doubtfully.

"Oh!" Lao Meng cautiously took a mouthful of vegetables and then said slowly.

“I’m not such a brat, I don’t know what Emma to buy, so I just gave away the three of us with three mobile phones.

There are a lot of messy functions, which is good for playing games. Otherwise, I think my old machine is better to use. "

have to! Lao Meng is not a person who can swallow his anger and hold grudges!

The uncle was choked, but he was still confused. "Three? I'm afraid this phone is not cheap, right?"

"Isn't that right? I heard that one movie costs five or six thousand. This kid goes out and spends money lavishly. He doesn't even listen to what he says. It's true!"

Lao Meng pretended to be helpless and shook his head, but the pride in his tone could be smelled across the wine table.

"Oh!" The uncle looked at Meng Lang thoughtfully.

"Xiao Lang, I heard... you raised an investment of 10 million yuan and planned to invest in your father's pig farm. Is it true?"

Suddenly, everyone at the table was stunned.

The old man was stunned, and then looked at Meng Li.

It turns out that this is the reason why I brought him here for a visit today!

"Brother, where did you get the news? What happened yesterday, and you know it today?" Lao Meng looked surprised.

"Haha! I just heard about it last night."

How could there be secrets in the countryside? What's more, it's such a big news.

"What? From what you're saying, is this true?" Meng Li said in disbelief.

Lao Meng looked at Meng Lang.

"Ahem! Well, besides doing insurance, I also work part-time in a company, running errands for them.

The owner of the company is quite rich, and he wants to build an ecological breeding farm around Wu City. Let me see if there is a suitable place.

I sent the location, photos, and conditions of our village to others for a look, and they found out the truth. "

Meng Lang came up with the excuse he had already thought of.

"So that's it..." The uncle's eyes were shining.

An investment of 10 million yuan, even if it is just water, is enough for his trading company.

"But why did I hear that your father is the general manager when people invest in this?" Meng Li asked another key question.

"Haha! That boss is too lazy to take care of things, but he has hired a professional management team, so my dad doesn't have the final say on everything."

"Oh! This is more reasonable." Meng Li was relieved.

No matter how you think about it, it's impossible for a boss to completely delegate power, right? At the time, I thought it was a bit weird.

But even so, Lao Meng's family is probably about to become prosperous!

Suddenly the smile became even bigger.

"Second brother, my family members have to help each other. For my trading company, among other things, helping to purchase some materials is definitely not a problem."

Lao Meng naturally saw Meng Li's intention at this time.

However, he felt a little unsure and looked at Meng Lang again.

"Of course you can. As long as it's reasonable and legal, and it doesn't harm the company's interests, cooperating with anyone is not cooperation. You say so, dad!" Meng Lang said with a smile.

"Yeah! That's the truth."

When Meng Li heard this, he knew that his trip was worthwhile, and he immediately felt good. He looked at Meng Lang again.

"Xiao Lang, when will I introduce the boss to my uncle?"

"Yeah! I'll ask later, but I may not have time to come over."

Meng Lang said something perfunctory, and seeing that his uncle was still talking, he quickly filled him with wine.

"Uncle, I have to catch the car in a while. You and my dad can discuss the rest. I don't understand this either.

Come, I respect you and wish you immediate success! "

"Okay! If you want to drink, that one glass won't be enough. I'm happy today and it's my departure drink again. Everything goes well. I have to drink six more glasses!" The uncle said with a smile.

The small cups they used, six cups were not too much.

Meng Lang smiled. "Okay! Six cups then!"

He picked up the wine and drank six glasses in a row before bidding farewell to everyone and embarking on the journey back to Su City with great ambition...

These six cups.

One cup for my hometown and one cup for the distant place.

A toast to tomorrow and a toast to the past.

A toast to life, a toast to death...