"Hello.”

The landlord said in a deep voice, "Mr.Weston, the house is back."

"Get rid of the furniture and redecorate."

"Okay"

After the phone hung up, Everett put his phone on his desk, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

The smoke shrouded his vision and everything seemed blurry.

Davis came in with the documents and saw the smoky man sitting behind tus desk.He paused and walked over.

"Mr.Weston, this is the quarterly financial statement."

Davis put the information on the desk. Then he turned around andi left.

But Everell sloped hit when he left.

"Davis." Davis stopped and turned to look at Everett.

"Mr.Weston"

have you

and said, "I'm thirty-three years old this year.I graduated from college at

Everett narrowed his eyes.

"Twelve years..."

white smoke wrapped around Everett's fingertips, and suddenly many

years older than him, and he hasn't graduated when Mr.Weston started the

was also lucky.His mother was hospitalized with an illness and was found to have mid-stage stomach cancer.His father

poor

order to treat the two elders, Davis went to

man of few words, so

his job and his money gone, he felt himself

he was about to end himself,

said to him,

that moment, Davis's

been Mr.Weston's assistant

Time flied.

the useless poor college student 12

Everett looked at him.

a woman

stunned and

and said, "I had a girl I liked in

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