The old lady recognized Wang Hui, but communication was already extremely difficult.

Wang Hui felt sad and wiped the corners of his eyes: "Grandma, I am Wang Hui. I'm here to see you. Is there anything else you have to do?

I'll do it for you!"

This old lady who often took care of him when he was a teenager and showed kindness was not stingy. Now that he is dying, Wang Hui is really uncomfortable.

Hearing Wang Hui's words, the old lady's eyes widened a little.

Xiao An glanced at Wang Hui, leaned closer and said, "Grandma, Brother Hui is the big boss now. If you have anything to do, he will definitely help you."

For the old lady, maybe she was just having a sigh of relief, but she had a wish.

Sure enough, the old lady's reaction was obviously bigger than before, and she struggled to lift a finger.

Pointing to her granddaughter.

After all, I still can't let go of my children.

"Grandma..." The granddaughter knelt beside the bed, holding grandma's hand, and burst into tears.

The girl looks in her early twenties and is still student-inspired.

"Brother Hui, Zimeng is in her senior year."

Xiao An introduced.

Wang Hui nodded: "You may not have any impression of me. I met you when I was a teenager. At that time, you were not in school and were held by your parents."

Zimeng's expression relaxed a little.

She has been under too much mental stress recently.

"What major do you study?"

Wang Hui asked again.

"English."

Zi Meng answered timidly.

"Have you contacted the workplace?"

Zi Meng shook her head: "I submitted some resumes, but I was still not satisfied."

"Are you interested in working in Dingxin Group?

We are listed companies.”

Wang Hui said lightly.

The silent neighbors around exchanged a wink.

They were all moved in after Wang Hui moved out, and they were not familiar with Wang Hui.

“Dingxin Group?

Which Dingxin Group?"

A neighbor asked curiously.

Wang Hui did not answer, and Xiao An responded with a smile: "We invested in the Dingxin Group, Dingxin Shopping Center, which builds construction vehicles and builds houses."

This is a well-known company in Nanjing and even Jiangsu, and everyone immediately reacted.

I instantly looked at Wang Hui with admiration.

This kid is quite arrogant, and he said that he can do it by arranging to join Dingxin?

Zimeng hesitated a little, "Brother... can I get in?"

Xiao An patted her on the shoulder: "Brother Hui is Dingxin's big boss. He said that if you can enter, of course you can enter."

Zimeng was instantly surprised.

Wang Hui encouraged her with his eyes, and Zi Meng nodded immediately: "I'm willing to go."

"Okay... When you have time, you can take your resume and go directly to the manpower. I'll ask them to arrange it.

Xiao An... say hello to the human resources."

"Okay."

Several neighbors around him looked at this scene and were envious.

I didn't expect that this old lady has such a popular connection.

They also wanted to ask Wang Hui for help in making arrangements, but... they didn't know each other at all, so don't slander it.

After arranging these, Wang Hui turned to look at the old lady: "Grandma... I'll leave Zimeng's affairs to me. I promise to let her live a stable life, so you can rest assured."

The old lady nodded slowly, and a tear flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Wang Hui gently wiped her off.

Zimeng leaned beside her grandmother and sobbed gently.

Wang Hui looked at her and seemed to see her that year, but Wang Qiao and him supported each other at that time.

Now, it's up to the little girl himself.

Perhaps the granddaughter's matter was resolved, and the old lady's spirit immediately became depressed and entered a drowsy state.

Wang Hui left his phone number to Zimeng and told her to notify him if there was any situation before leaving with Xiao An.

...

"Brother Hui, are you going back?"

After walking out of the unit door, Xiao An asked.

Wang Hui looked at the watch, turned his head and looked at the windows of Grandma Zhao's house on the second floor.

He sighed: "Let's go eat something first, and then you drive in, and by the way... well... buy a bucket of medical alcohol.

We won’t leave tonight, so we will stay overnight.”

"Brother Hui, are you afraid?"

Xiao An wanted to speak but stopped.

Wang Hui nodded: "I guess I can't get through it anymore.

Someone must help me next to me. At that time, the old lady also helped me with my parents’ funeral. I have to pay back this kind of mercy."

...

The night was gentle, and Passat stopped downstairs.

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the lights at Mrs. Zhao's house went out.

Even if Zimeng is a tough one,

The car window fell and the night wind blew in.

Wang Hui and Xiao An were silently accompanying the passage of time.

"Brother Hui, how long has it been since we were so alone?"

Xiao An suddenly sighed, "I still think about the days when I scrub people in the bathhouse... I really dare not think about it now with dozens of people."

"Why am I not?"

Wang Hui smiled bitterly, "It's like a dream."

"When I walked into the unit door, I could still remember the feeling of climbing stairs every day when I was in school. Now, it has been so many years."

Another silence.

The two hid themselves in the darkness and carefully read their memories.

It's time to be midnight.

The confused Wang Hui was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

He was shocked and subconsciously looked upstairs.

The lights at Mrs. Zhao's house are on.

"Xiao An, go!"

Wang Hui rushed out of the car immediately.

...

After Wang Hui knocked on the door, he saw Zi Meng with a helpless look on her face.

"Brother Hui, my grandma...is leaving!"

The little girl cried loudly.

When he rushed to the bed, Wang Hui saw the old lady's eyes half closed and her breathing was close to nothing. Only after looking carefully could he notice the ups and downs of the other person's chest.

"Grandma...wow."
To be continued...