"You can look at the arrangement! I'm free to do whatever I want."

Chen Yu smiled lightly and said this casually.

Jiang Wenwen: "Well, how about Moutai?"

Chen Yu: "Okay, that's it, hang up."

Jiang Wenwen: "Oh, okay! See you soon, husband!"

After the call ended, Chen Yu simply packed up the documents on his desk and went to the lounge next door. He wanted to urinate.

But when he passed the makeup mirror in front of the bathroom door, he accidentally caught a glimpse of his own image in the mirror. He stopped in surprise and looked at himself in the mirror in astonishment, feeling a little strange.

Under normal circumstances, no one would be unfamiliar with his appearance.

But at this moment, when he looked in the mirror, the image of a middle-aged man who was not angry and proud felt very strange.

His shiny black hair was combed back, a tuft of upright beard on his chin, the deep nasolabial folds next to his nose, and his sparkling eyes.

Tall and handsome figure, dark gray high-end suit, burgundy shirt...

Is this person in the mirror really me?

A look of doubt flashed in his eyes, and a look of doubt also flashed in the eyes of the man in the mirror.

It was obvious that the person in the mirror was him.

However, even through the mirror, he could feel his strong aura.

He had never dared to look directly at such a middle-aged man with such striking eyes when he met him on the street, but now he has become such a person himself.

Although he had already lamented the power of time and space changes many times, at this time, he was still shocked by this time and space change.

This can really change a person's appearance.

After squinting and looking at himself in the mirror for a moment, he smiled slightly, looked away, and walked into the bathroom.

Appearances are just appearances after all, and he doesn't really care.

As long as he doesn't become disabled, or fat, or his appearance changes, he can accept it.

After using the toilet, he came out of the lounge and passed by the secretary's office. Qu Bing, who was in the secretary's office with the door open, quickly stood up and greeted him quickly while asking: "Chairman, do you want to go home?"

Chen Yu glanced at her and shook his head slightly, "No! I'm going to attend my mother-in-law's birthday party."

While speaking, he did not stop and walked straight to the elevator entrance.

Qu Bing trotted quickly and followed, "Oh, I understand, I'll make arrangements right now."

As she said that, she quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, "The chairman wants to use a car, please prepare it!"

After saying that, without waiting for a response from the other party, he immediately hung up the call and followed Chen Yu step by step.

Regarding this, Chen Yu's relevant memories immediately emerged in Chen Yu's mind. She knew that every time he went downstairs, Qu Bing would follow him and ask him where he was going. If he went out and needed a car, she would immediately notify the company's security department.

Arrange a fleet of vehicles, as well as drivers and bodyguards.

The floor where he works is the 88th floor on the top floor, with his own elevator.

As he and Qu Bing appeared in the lobby on the first floor, there were already four bodyguards in suits waiting at the door of his exclusive elevator.

A new related memory appeared in Chen Yu's mind, so he was not surprised and strode towards the door, followed quickly by four bodyguards and secretary Qu Bing.

Everywhere Chen Yu passed by, every employee in the lobby lowered their head to say hello to him. Even when he was leaving the door, the security guard at the door immediately saluted and watched him off.

Outside the door, a black Rolls-Royce bulletproof car and four other black Mercedes-Benz cars were parked. In front of each car, there were bodyguards standing beside the car with their hands folded on the lower abdomen.

Among them, the two bodyguards who were guarding the Rolls-Royce saw Chen Yu coming out of the gate. They quickly opened the door and waited for Chen Yu to get in the car.

In addition to the four bodyguards who had just been guarding the elevator entrance and followed Chen Yu all the way to the car door, the number of bodyguards at this time had reached ten.

This scene...

Chen Yu, who experienced this kind of scene for the first time, secretly sighed in his heart, but because there were related new memories in his mind and he had experienced a lot, his expression was still calm at this time, and he walked straight up.

Car, get in the car.

Then, Qu Bing and two bodyguards got into the Rolls-Royce, and the other bodyguards got into four other Mercedes-Benzes.

"lets go!"

Chen Yu ordered calmly.

Qu Bing quickly told the driver the address. As the driver sounded his horn twice, the two Mercedes-Benz vehicles in front slowly started to clear the road ahead.

It was the first time to ride in a Rolls-Royce, and it was a bulletproof car. Chen Yu was somewhat novel.

Although there were related memories in his mind, he still looked at the car's interior subconsciously. After starting the car, he could feel that the car was driving very steadily, with almost no bumps. At the same time, he could also feel the

The sound insulation effect of the car is very good, and the noise outside the car is almost completely inaudible.

It's too quiet.

It's like sitting in a study in the dead of night.

It would be a shame not to get some sleep in such a smooth and quiet car.

Thinking this, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It just so happened that he also felt a little sleepy.

In fact, he is not very satisfied with his life in this time and space.

In the original time and space, after experiencing the hardships in life, he no longer had much ambition for his career. Especially at the age of 37, when he learned that he had lung cancer and it was still in the advanced stage, he took many things lightly.

I feel that life is short and you shouldn’t put most of your energy into work. It’s not worth it!

When it comes to making money, how much is enough?

One hundred million? One billion? Ten billion? One thousand billion?

When you earn 100 billion, then do you want to earn another 1 trillion? What about after 1 trillion?

Is there an end?

The question is – what’s the point of making so much money?

He felt that a sentence said by his predecessors was very philosophical, and he remembered that it said: There are thousands of mansions, but only six feet of sleep at night; a wealth of wealth is huge, but the daily eclipse is not enough for three meals.

He thought this sentence made sense.

I am just one person. No matter how much house I have, I only need six feet of space for sleeping at night.

No matter how much money I have, I can only eat three meals a day. How much can I eat?

Therefore, he feels that work or career cannot be pursued infinitely, because life is too short, and what is worth cherishing is not just work or career?

No matter how much wealth you earn, except for what you eat, you will not bring it with you during life or death.

For this reason, besides being a little surprised, he was not actually excited that "he" in this time and space had such a huge wealth.

Because even in the last time and space, the money he had could not be spent in several lifetimes, and it seems to be not much different from now.

In this time and space, apart from being rich, his emotional life makes him very dissatisfied.

——In this time and space, Jiang Wenwen is actually my wife? Tang Hongjie and Jiang Xiuquan became mistresses...

He would rather shrink his money a hundred times in exchange for spending the rest of his life with Tang Hongjie or Jiang Xiu.

Because he really has no feelings for Jiang Wenwen for a long time.

He admitted that he liked her when he was a senior in high school, but how many years ago was that?

What's more, experiencing so much time and space recently and intersecting with Jiang Wenwen's life several times have allowed him to see clearly what kind of woman Jiang Wenwen is.

He admitted that Jiang Wenwen was very beautiful, but in terms of appearance, Tang Hongjie and Jiang Xiu were both inferior.

but……

Besides looks?

Jiang Wenwen chose Song Yuan, the second generation official, in several time and space, which is very illustrative of the problem.

In Chen Yu's view, feelings may not be that important to Jiang Wenwen. When choosing a mate, she seems to only choose the one she thinks is the best, not the one with the most feelings.

Chen Yu really can't like such a woman.

Because he would think of the county magistrate's wife in "Let the Bullets Fly". The county magistrate's wife had a famous saying that he still remembers freshly: Whoever is the county magistrate, I am his wife.

He can understand his 17- and 18-year-old self's fascination with Jiang Wenwen.

There was no way, he had come from that age, and he knew very well that when he was young, he was an out-and-out handsome guy.

The women I like are all the most beautiful ones I have ever seen in my life.

As long as a woman is beautiful enough and makes him feel stunning, he will like her no matter what her personality is.

For example, if she is unruly and willful, he will think that she is very chic and lives a real life, and her unruly look is also very cute.

For example, if she is as cold as ice, he will think that she is as cold as ice and has a good temperament, like the heroine in the TV series. Moreover, with such a cold personality, if she is willing to be my girlfriend, it will be difficult for others to pry her away.

It must be very high.

etc.
To be continued...