Hao Jun thought he couldn't tell it clearly on the phone, so he met Pei Mantai.

However, Pei Mantai's big principles were made by Hao Jun, who was not very familiar with commercial competition, lost consecutively.

But Hao Jun insisted that no matter what competitive means are adopted, no matter what is open, hidden, insidious, or hateful, they should only be carried out among competitors and should not seriously hurt innocent people.

Pei Mantai believed that Dai Jin was not an innocent person because the agency power in her hands was the root of competition.

He didn't think he had done too much, but he just caused Dai Jin's hand to be slightly injured and could not sign it tomorrow. In order to be more secure, he was insulted by her and left her with no face to stay in this city. His people had already compensated her for nine thousand yuan, and he also made her name on the spot, so he didn't feel that he owed her anything.

Hao Jun shook his head and gave Dai Jin a minor injury to his hand, which he could barely accept. However, the mental trauma caused to Dai Jin would leave an indelible mark in her heart for a long time, and it was not something that money could make up for.

Hao Jun felt it was difficult to reach an agreement with Pei Mantai and wanted to end this time travel early.

Pei Mantai didn't expect Hao Jun to be so difficult to convince. He was stunned for a while, changed his strength just now, and showed the words of Shang Yueheng, director of the club entertainment center, as a shield: The mall is like a battlefield, and he can do everything he can.

Hao Jun responded to him in just one sentence: "The way is different, and we don't plan for each other."

Pei Mantai forced a smile, "I reposted Shang Yueheng's words to remind you that before you travel here, you should understand the cruelty of business war from Shang Yueheng's words. In the cruel competition, you must damage some face and lose some human touch. If you don't even have this psychological quality, I really have nothing to say. Isn't the so-called general's success and thousands of bones dry up? Which one is not a prosperous life paved with bones? The commercial empire I want to build is just a small witch."

Pei Mantai then changed the subject: "If you go back to the club now, you will definitely leave an extremely bad impression in Shang Yueheng's heart. If the news spreads, your accumulated reputation will inevitably be greatly affected, and it will also have an immeasurable impact on future exchange and time travel activities. Do you really decide to travel back?"

Hao Jun said silently. Pei Mantai’s eloquence is really not comparable to him. Almost every sentence makes him feel very reasonable. Especially when he thinks that he has always made other people’s lives brilliant, he travels back early this time. This time, he really wants to go back early because of “the way is different and not planning for each other”?

Hao Jun's mind was a little confused and he didn't want to communicate with Pei Mantai about substantial issues anymore. He went back to consider it.

Pei Mantai wanted to drive him back.

When passing through a commercial square, Hao Jun wanted to go down for a while, so he asked Pei Mantai to park his car.

After Pei Mantai left, he walked slowly along the commercial square, allowing the slight cold wind to blow on his confused head.

He had just argued with Pei Mantai for so long, but he didn't drink a sip of tea. He felt a little thirsty, so he bought a bottle of drink and sipped in small sips while walking.

The reason I drink in small sips is that it is too cold. If I drink in large sips, I will have a icy mouth and a icy throat.

But he felt that hot drinks would not help his mind to be clear, so he would be more comfortable.

He walked step by step to the bridge with neon lights and looked at the street view along the river from a railing.

The night was a little deeper. Even in the metropolis, there was no noise when the lights first came on. However, under the interlaced lights, the thin ice surface was very gorgeous, and Hao Jun's mood was relieved a lot.

The passing of people in groups of three or three made Hao Jun feel that the night wind is not that cold.

"Young man, can you help me?" The unsmooth Mandarin sounded in Hao Jun's ears.

Hao Jun turned his head and looked up, because Hao Jun was one and a half shorter than the person who was talking.

The person who asked was a woman in her forties. Although she was tall but quite thin, she had a very dissatisfied student outfit. Perhaps after the child at home was retired, she didn't want to throw her away and just put it on.

Her pants were also washed white, and she held a half-dry note in her right hand and a wrinkled five dollars.

"Brother, I came to work in another place, and I couldn't turn on my phone anymore. I got off the car for a while, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even find a public phone in this big city. I wanted you to help me call my man and ask him to pick me up, and I'll delay you for a few minutes. OK?" Seeing that Hao Jun did not dislike her shabby expression, she asked with a smile, and pointed her left hand at the two big snakeskin bags not far behind her, probably to prove that what she said was true.

Hao Jun glanced at the two big bags, which seemed to contain bedding and other daily necessities.

Hao Jun has a good impression of migrant workers. Once, when he saw a tricycle delivering goods turning, he turned a furiously. The car was about to fall and was grabbed by two migrant workers who happened to pass by to avoid being injured.

There is a construction site not far from Changyang Railway Station where Hao Jun works. He often sees migrant workers helping the elderly and children cross the road.

Looking at the wife-in-law who looked honest in front of him, Hao Jun took out his cell phone and said with a smile: "You can report the number."

The migrant worker's sister-in-law first held the half-dry note in her left hand and sent it to Hao Jun: "Before I came, I wrote down an address my man told me. I was afraid that the note would be lost, so I put it in my close-fitting pocket. The car I was in was a little hot, and I was embarrassed to take off my sweater. As a result, I was sweating so hard that I couldn't see the words on the note clearly. I asked several people but didn't recognize it. You can see if you can recognize it first."

Hao Jun took a look and found it was really blurry, and it was difficult to tell what the word was.

The migrant worker's sister-in-law put away the note and then delivered the wrinkled five dollars to Hao Jun: "My man has not been here for a long time, and he still uses the number from me. Calling him is equivalent to making a long distance, and it may cost three dollars. This five dollars is equivalent to the phone bill. Thank you!"

Hao Jun smiled and shook his head: "What money do you want if you say a few words? Moreover, my card is not limited to long-distance local talk. It is very cheap. You can tell me the number quickly."

The migrant worker's sister-in-law handed the five dollars forward and said, "Brother, you collect the money first, why don't I feel sorry for it."

Hao Jun held his cell phone in front of him and made a gesture of entering the number: "Tell me the number."

While stuffing the money into the pocket of his pants, the wife of the migrant worker looked at Hao Jun with gratitude: "What a good guy, brother, you are such a good guy! This is the first time I went out far away, and I'm lucky to meet you."

When I hear other people's compliments, whether sincere or hypocritical, I guess everyone will accept it with a smile, and I feel embarrassed not to continue helping.
Chapter completed!