Song Wen is the owner of a small company. Recently, he was very proud, secretly making a few windfalls by means of shameless means. The business is booming, which makes some wealthy business friends take advantage of him and frequently ask him out to develop relationships.
Song Wen had another drink this evening. He dared not drive, and refused to send him away from a friend, saying that he could take a taxi home. In fact, he was going to see that he just met The little lover soon.
Song Wen was standing under the road teeth, saying goodbye to his friends. Suddenly a car rushing in “bang” hit him. Before all the witnesses could see the bloody car accident scene clearly, Song Wen’s voice scolded: You want to kill Lao Tzu!
The same frightened car driver saw that Song Wen was still standing intact, thinking that the muffled noise he had just heard was an illusion, and the smoke went away.
Song Wen got into a taxi amidst the surprise of the people around him and left. A friend of his ran to the place just now, but he couldn’t see any blood stains on Song Wen.
The next day everyone asked Song Wen to come out again, in the name of celebrating his survival in the catastrophe, there will be good luck. When they saw a lively and lively Song Wen who could eat and drink, and then look at his real shadow under the lights of the box, everyone thought that it was a collective dazzling last night. .
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Actually, even Song Wen himself can’t tell. Although he was slightly dizzy after drinking, he clearly felt that the car had hit his thigh, but he did not fall.
This night he still didn’t dare to drink and drive, and he agreed to let a friend take him home. His family lived on the opposite side. When Song Wen got out of the car and crossed the road, another large truck rushed over, followed by a harsh brake blast through the night sky.
This time Song Wen was also stunned. The car ran over his body, and he still patted the dirt on his body unscathed and stood up.
The truck driver still had a conscience. He jumped out of the car and saw Song Wen standing up by himself. He was so moved that he almost knelt down.
The next night, Song Wen was honest and obedient, and never dared to go out to drink at night. God helped me the first two times, it must be a precursor to making a fortune! Have a drink at home by yourself, the more you think, the more beautiful.
Drinking well, the accountant called him, and he was eager to send a fax to transfer the money. The other party was London time, waiting for Song Wen to return to the company to sign.
Song Wen has been waiting for this money for some time. He hurried back to the office happily with a drink, and just as he took the document handed over by the accountant to be signed, the power went out suddenly. He didn’t think much about it, and signed his name very skillfully.
Ten seconds later it was bright, and the accountant took out the documentWhen I went, Song Wen patted his head and felt pain. At this time, he suddenly realized that the accountant had just been fired by himself yesterday.
Isn’t she trying to hurt me? Song Wen hurried out, unable to see the accountant. I asked other people, those colleagues who worked overtime only said that the boss, you just walked into the office alone.
The more I thought about it, the more something went wrong, Song Wen hurried downstairs to chase. Before he stood firmly on the road, a fast-moving motorcycle knocked him over. This time Qiqiao was bleeding and he broke his breath.
A cold white figure that no one can see floated to Song Wen’s body, and said lightly: “Your life is early. I didn’t die in two car accidents, and I had to hurt me. Come personally get the book of life and death for you to sign.”