Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

C151 A Crippled Body and a Crippled Mind



C151 A Crippled Body and a Crippled Mind

She didn't understand why Mo Nan had brought this blind and lame guy here.    

    

Even if she pitied him, she could just give him some money and send him away. Why did he have to be recruited into the company?    

    

Moreover, it was under the condition that they had a bet with the Tengda Group. Did they find it embarrassing to recruit such a person?    

    

Su Bingqing suppressed the anger in her heart. She stood up and pulled Mo Nan to the side with a cold face. She tried her best to lower her voice and whispered, "Mo Nan. You are crazy! Calling such a person, he walked. Sigh! Look at him, there are so many strong generals... "    

    

Mo Nan had already expected such a reaction from her.    

    

He smiled and waved his hand. He interrupted her and said, "You are not curious. Why did I bring him?    

    

Hmm?    

    

Su Bingqing was stunned when she heard that. She had been so focused on getting angry that she had forgotten to ask.    

    

In an instant, she frowned and looked at Mo Nan. She said curiously, "Why?"    

    

Mo Nan turned his head and looked at the booth. He was obviously a bit of a prisoner or even a nervous cripple. He grinned and said, "You can't just look at people's faces! He was indeed disabled. But that doesn't mean he's a cripple!    

    

"What do you mean?" Su Bingqing did not understand and also turned to look at the cripple in front of the booth. She was very puzzled in her heart. No matter how she looked, she could not see how powerful this fellow was.    

    

Other than the military uniform she was wearing, it looked a little similar. In other aspects, he was very unsatisfactory and made Su Bingqing unhappy.    

    

Actually, Su Bingqing was not the only one who had such thoughts. Even Mo Nan, who happened to run into Cripple at the door when he went out for a breather, had the same reaction at first glance.    

    

He did not even look at him.    

    

At that time, Cripple was sitting on the steps of the hotel entrance. He was smoking a cigarette. His dark face was filled with deep melancholy in the smoke.    

    

Mo Nan was standing at the door, leaning against the wall, smoking as well. From time to time, he would glance at this guy in military uniform.    

    

Although it was a very ordinary military uniform, and it was a little shabby, it was very neat and clean by him.    

    

Sitting there with his straight back, Mo Nan felt a little moved in his heart.    

    

In his opinion, this was a very self-disciplined person, even more self-disciplined than Chu Yang and Qin Loong.    

    

He realized that after this guy finished smoking, he didn't throw the cigarette butt on the ground like an ordinary person. Instead, he wrapped it in tissue paper. Then, he got up and walked to the side of the street. He threw the cigarette butt into the trash can.    

    

Only then did he realize that he was a cripple.    

    

Perhaps it was because he failed the interview and suffered a heavy blow, but Mo Nan saw a deep disappointment on his dark face. There was a trace of sadness in his eyes.    

    

After throwing away the cigarette butt, he no longer had any intention of returning to the recruitment venue. He tidied up his military uniform and planned to leave.    

    

At this moment, his phone rang. It was an old Nokia that looked like it had been used for many years and had lost its paint. He stood on the street and picked up the phone.    

    

Mo Nan was a little far away and could not hear what he was talking about. However, in less than two minutes, the man squatted on the ground and started crying.    

    

Mo Nan was a little puzzled. What could make a man in military uniform cry like a child?    

    

Perhaps out of curiosity, or perhaps seeing him cry and feeling sympathy, Mo Nan walked over.    

    

Pretending to throw away the cigarette butt, Mo Nan looked at him, who was still squatting on the ground and crying, and said, "Brother. Why are you crying so sad?"    

    

He heard an unfamiliar voice. He hurriedly looked up and wiped away his tears. He stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Mo Nan, "Bro. You're here to apply, aren't you?"    

    

When he heard Mo Nan's words, his expression froze. He looked at Mo Nan hesitantly and nodded. "No company is willing to accept my condition! Forget it! " I'll go back to my hometown to farm. "    

    

These words sounded very helpless. It was clear that he did not seem like he was going back home to farm.    

    

However, reality cruelly forced him to go back to his hometown step by step. Who would be willing to use a lame and blind person?    

    

Wouldn't that be a burden to his company?    

    

"Don't be in a hurry to leave! How about we have a chat?" Mo Nan stopped him and turned to leave. This made him look at Mo Nan in surprise.    

    

He was not unfamiliar with Mo Nan.    

    

He saw Mo Nan at the recruitment meeting just now, but he did not know his name.    

    

Perhaps it was because of the unwillingness in his heart, but after struggling for a moment, he nodded slightly.    

    

Then, he followed Mo Nan to a bench at the side, and the two of them sat down side by side.    

    

Perhaps it was because Mo Nan's eyes were incomparably clear and did not have a trace of disdain, which greatly increased his impression of Mo Nan. After sitting down, he forced a smile and took the initiative to say, "I just saw you. You are from the Jinxiu Group."    

    

Mo Nan smiled and did not deny it. He handed him a cigarette and lit one himself. He took a puff and said, "Don't you feel indignant going back to your hometown to farm like this?"    

    

He took a puff and frowned slightly. He shook his head and sighed. "So what if I don't? You saw it too. I am not only a cripple, but I am also blind. Would that company hire a cripple like me? "    

    

"A cripple or a cripple!"    

    

Mo Nan smiled and looked at him. "You look old in your military uniform. Have you ever been a soldier?"    

    

He nodded. "A few years. But that's all in the past, let's not talk about it. "    

    

Hehe!    

    

Mo Nan smiled awkwardly. This person looked quite straightforward and suited his taste. He thought for a moment and said, "Then can I tell you about your military service in that army?"    

    

He shook his head and said, You don't know even if I tell you. It's only been a few years in an unknown small army."    

    

The more he said that, the more Mo Nan felt that this cripple in front of him was not simple. Just by looking at his hand holding the cigarette, he knew that his hand was full of calluses.    

    

Mo Nan was very clear about these calluses. They were left behind by holding a gun for a long time.    

    

On the back of his hand, there was a scar. Although many years had passed, Mo Nan could tell at a glance that it was a gunshot wound.    

    

In other words, this cripple had used his hand to block bullets.    

    

Whether he was crippled or blind, it did not matter. The fact that he dared to block bullets with his bare hands already left many people in the dust. This made Mo Nan have a better impression of him.    

    

This was a real iron-blooded man.    

    

Mo Nan smiled and touched his nose, saying, "What kind of people are there in the house?"    

    

When he heard this, he was stunned. He looked at Mo Nan with some confusion. This topic changed too quickly. Why did he ask about his family?    

    

"There is no one else. They are just like ordinary people. There are old and young people in the upper and lower ranks." He forced a smile. At this moment, his phone rang again.    

    

He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should pick it up. Mo Nan looked at it and smiled. "Pick it up."    

    

Only then did he nod slightly. He took out his phone and walked to the side to pick it up. "I know! I will send the money back as soon as possible. Don't cry. "Send the child to the hospital first. I will think of a way to deal with the money."    

    

Although he had lowered his voice and said it very quietly, Mo Nan still heard it.    

    

Sitting on the bench, Mo Nan, who was smoking, suddenly raised his eyebrows. When he hung up the phone and came back, Mo Nan did not say anything. He took out two thousand yuan from his body and handed it to him. "Take it. Send it back home first."    

    

"What... what are you doing?" He was stunned. He did not expect Mo Nan to give him the money. He stood there and did not dare to take the two thousand yuan.    

    

"Don't misunderstand! I'm not pitying you!"    

    

Mo Nan knew it. People like him had high self-esteem, so he quickly explained. He smiled and said, "I think you're a good person. Follow me from now on."    

    

"Ah! You..."    

    

He was completely dumbfounded. This afternoon, he walked around the recruitment venue several times and went to more than a dozen companies. However, he did not manage to apply successfully. Instead, he was ridiculed by them.    

    

Unexpectedly, just when he was disheartened and decided to return to his hometown to farm, he suddenly met a stranger who not only wanted to give him money, but also said that he would work with him in the future.    

    

For a moment, he could not wrap his head around it. He looked at Mo Nan blankly, bit his lips, and said hesitantly, "I... I am a cripple. I am blind... "You... Are you sure..."    

    

Without waiting for him to finish, Mo Nan stood up and forced the two thousand dollars into his hands. He smiled and said: "I'm sure! Unless you don't take a liking to our Jinxiu Group and feel that working in the Jinxiu Group will cause you to lose your position."    

    

"Ah! No... no... no! I... I just... " He was so excited that he could not even speak.    

    

He really couldn't understand what this man in front of him liked about him.    

    


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