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It’s a cloudy day when Mu Hanxia resigned. Gray clouds, like convoluted waves, are pressed in the sky. When she walked through the colleagues' office areas, she found that the atmosphere was equally subtle. Someone is watching her, someone is exchanging their eyes.
She didn't see it, her face was calm. When I met people on the road, I also showed a polite smile like the past.
Until I walked to the door of Meng Gang’s office. On the resignation procedure, he was sent the last sign.
Meng Gang was sitting on the sofa, smoking and looking at the documents. When she saw her coming in, he looked down and kept his work.
Mu Hanxia said: "Meng Zong, this is my resignation application, please sign."
Meng Gang took over, the eyes were quiet, he picked up the pen and signed his name on the last page. Instead of returning it to her immediately, she said, "Sit, let's talk for a while."
It is always complicated to face his mood in the cold winter. She didn't really want to talk to him more, but there was some kind of inexplicable impulse that drove her to sit down. She put her hands on her thighs and looked at him calmly.
Meng Gang took a cup and took a drink and said, "Is it regret?"
"Sorry, but don't regret it."
Meng Gang said with a smile: "Wood and summer, you have to understand that many of the goals of life can not be achieved by hard work. You will need the help of others, you need to be guilty, you need to bow your head when necessary, and exchange some Something. You are very smart, the smartest one I have seen in the salespersons I have seen for so many years. But after all, I am a salesperson. Do you know that when you leave Leya, leaving me this year, I have protected you well. Wo, go out, you need to work harder than others, but also to make more and more, you can get the same success as others."
Wood does not speak in summer.
Meng Gang took a cigarette, and the smoke slowly floated on her face. I wonder if he intentionally or unintentionally, whether it is contempt or disappointment.
"You have to be more selfish and more willing to give up on yourself. You are smart enough, but not snobbery. If you don't change it, you will be used later, and you will plant a bigger one."
"Meng Zong." Mu Hanxia said slowly, "If the conditions in this society are unrecognizable and I don't know myself, then I would rather continue to be poor, but live like myself. But I think, no. It will be like this, it won't be like this. There will be many people, just like me. There will be some places where you can live a good life with talent and hard work. On that day, you will envy my life. ?"
Meng Gang laughed and laughed at the childishness of her words and went forward.
“No,” he said. “The reason is the same everywhere.”
Wood and summer also smiled, picked up the resignation documents from the table, and got up and went outside.
"If..." He suddenly asked behind her. "In the future, someone will ask you the same request, cost more, big enough to accomplish you, and enough to ruin you. Do you really refuse?"
Mu Han Xia silent for a while, A: "I will never accept."
——
In the morning of the next morning, Mu Jing said goodbye to He Jing.He Jing also came to her home in the slum, red eyes, helping her pack things.
"You just have something like this?" He Jing patted her backpack.
"Yeah." Mu Hanxia answered, "I don't come back, take so many things."
He Jing’s heart was sour, and he remembered another embarrassment. He said, “I’m blaming the Lin Mochen! It’s too cloudy, too embarrassing! You still treat him as a friend. He blinks your lychee in a blink of an eye. Selling 5 pieces a pound. Now Yongzheng has won a total victory, Leya is completely stunned. But I see even Meng Gang, nothing, continue to be a good store. Only you, but go, go!"
In the cold winter, there was a moment of embarrassment, but he said: "In fact, in the first few days, I also complained to Lin Mochen in my heart. But after calming down, I felt nothing. He stood in his position, what is there? Is it right? If you change me, maybe you will do the same. It’s my own... public and private. Oh... but you have nothing to be angry with for me. I would have left Leza if I couldn’t make it. Do I have to be so personal to Meng Gang every day?"
He Jing said: "That is also true. Axia, where are you going to go?"
At this time, the wood cold summer smiled brightly and took a look at her shoulder. He said, "Why do I have to treat myself badly? Meng Gang still gave me a few months of salary. I plan to go out and have a look first. After the road. Hey, we haven’t taken a decent leave in recent years. Are you envious of me?”
As usual, He Jing stretched out her head and smashed her face. She smiled and said: "Yes, I know that you want to go out and play, and envy me. On the road, pay attention to safety, don't be deceived. Go and turn away."
"Know it."
After a while, He Jing said: "Axia, in fact, I support you to go out and swear. You should not live this life, live the same life as me. You should live better."
——
All the dust settled, and Lin Mochen also left Jiangcheng by plane on a foggy morning.
Cheng Weiwei has completely healed, and he has taken over the prosperous Yongzheng from his hands. She sent him to the airport.
"Thank you, my brother." Cheng Weiwei and Xiao Xiaoqian, "I often run Beijing, don't mind if I often bother to interrupt?"
Lin Mochen only pulled a small suitcase and wore sunglasses. He smiled and said: "How come? You are a big customer of Fengchen in the future. Welcome to come often."
Cheng Weiwei smiled with satisfaction. The two stood at the entrance of the security check, and the people next to them came and went, and the marble floor was smooth and silent. Suddenly she had a thought in her heart - would Lin Mochen give her a polite hug?
Who knows that he only slightly nods, turned and walked into the security inspection channel without any love.
Cheng Weiwei watched his figure disappear at the end of the field of vision, and outside the window, a plane was up and down. She thought that Yongzheng’s campaign was probably just a man like Lin Mochen, who was free to leave in Jiangcheng. In Beijing, his company, the company's new career blueprint, has just begun.Lin Mochen slept on the plane for a while and suddenly woke up. He looked up and looked out at the narrow window, the layers of clouds and the tiny ants on the ground floor, but in his mind, he suddenly remembered the wood cold summer.
After that day, the two had never been contacted. I heard that she has resigned from Leya and left Jiangcheng.
It was a gesture of ignoring everything and rejecting him.
Thinking of this, his mouth was a little cold and smiling.
When the plane landed, he took out his mobile phone and held it for a while, calling up her number.
“Come to Beijing, go to my company and be a marketing manager.”
However, after a long time, until he returned to the Beijing home, the phone has been quiet, she did not reply.
Lin Mochen suddenly got a little angry. He dropped his mobile phone on the sofa and never looked back.
——
A month later.
Lin Mochen's company is located in a splendid office building in Beijing Guomao. His company is not big now, there are not many people, only twenty. The office has only rented more than two hundred squares, but the decoration is very refined and luxurious. The face of the company, that is very beautiful.
In the afternoon, Lin Mochen was drinking coffee in the office. Many of the company's plans are still in the process of advancement, but it has not yet reached the full push. So he is still idle.
The secretary knocked in the door and looked confused: "Lin, there is someone coming to the company for an interview."
Lin Mochen said: "When will I recruit people?"
The secretary’s expression was even more confusing: "But Lin, she said that you let her come."
Lin Mochen snorted and suddenly smiled and said, "Let her wait in the reception room."
Wood and summer did not think that Lin Mochen let her wait, waited for three hours. Waiting until sunset Xishan, Xiaguang dyed the whole meeting room, the beautiful and decent secretary, just knocked in the door again and said, "Sorry, Miss Mu, Lin is really too busy, just got empty, now Please go over."
Although the wood winter and summer are waiting for some irritability, I also wondered whether Lin Mochen was deliberate and deliberately left her. But in the end, I was patient and followed the secretary to his office.
Some of the staff next to them looked up and saw that the heartbeat of the wood and summer was actually somewhat accelerated. Under the glory of the setting sun, he wore a white shirt and trousers, and his tie was meticulous. Sitting at the boss's desk, looking down at the documents.
The secretary took the door and retired. The house was quiet and he didn't look up. Wood cold summer opening: "Lim Mochen."
He put down the file and slowly leaned back into the chair and looked up at her.
"How come you?" he asked with a smile.
Mu Hanxia suddenly realized that he was angry and why he was angry. I don't know why, she doesn't feel angry or embarrassed about it, but feels the warmth of her heart, just like the dawn of the two. She also doesn't hate it, the knife he had inserted in her back. After a long time, those things were far away from her life. She can understand him, just like understanding herself.
So she smiled and said, "I am going to be your marketing manager."Lin Mochen looked at her quietly. Her face was darker, obviously it was sunburned these days. The black long hair is bunched up and behind the head, it looks neat and clean. She deliberately wore a short suit skirt, and the thin high heels stepped on the ground, standing very steady, but not relaxing. She looked at him with the clear, clear eyes. But the darkness of the dark man, but faintly reveals a little uncertainty, a little bit of softness and hope.
It is like a thin, thin white paper that looks smooth and straight. But in fact, when you touch it, it will be broken.
Lin Mochen faintly answered: "Okay."
Later, Lin Mochen always remembered this afternoon. He has seen too many poor people, people who ask for him. For the first time in my life, but because of this woman's eyes, my heart is as soft as sand.
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