"Remember, call the police. You are innocent, so don't panic, keep calm, and tell the truth!" These were the last words Nangong Cheng said on the phone.
After hanging up, Suming pondered for a long time.
Different positions determine different ways of looking at problems.
After the conversation with Nangong Cheng, Suming suddenly realized that although he had risen rapidly, his mindset had not adjusted very well. He was still thinking from the perspective of an ordinary person, a common businessman.
That kind of peasant-style craftiness might work once or twice, but it greatly limited his vision and mindset. If it weren't for the conversation with Nangong Cheng, his little clever trick might have been enough to get by, but it would have been like planting a time bomb by his side. Once it went off, it would shake his very foundation.
He was innocent, had done nothing wrong, yet he left a hidden danger and felt smug, thinking he was clever. Wasn't that foolish?
