Back to our home

"Mr. Xu, this is a small gift I prepared for you. I hope you will accept it."

While speaking, Wang Jinli took out an envelope from his pocket. Mr. Xu immediately understood what he meant and took it naturally.

Looking at the scene, it is obvious that this is not his first crime and this kind of thing is nothing new to him.

When Yang Yi returned to the office, he was still a young man and couldn't control his temper.

"Brother Lei, what do you think Mr. Xu means by asking a salesperson to do design work? This is obviously making things difficult for us."

"And that Wang Jinli, look at his smug look. He must have used some kind of magic potion on Mr. Xu. How could he pin this mess on us?"

Yang Yi, who was getting angrier as he spoke, looked at Lin Lei, who was unusually quiet.

"Brother Lei?"

Lin Lei came back to his senses when he heard Yang Yi calling him.

"What did you say?"

"Brother Lei, what are you thinking about?"

"Oh, nothing?"

Yang Yi suddenly discovered that his leader had been absent-minded recently and was not focused on his work at all.

"Brother Lei, you seem to have changed recently?"

"Well, what's the difference?"

A light-hearted rhetorical question.

"Since returning from vacation, you seem to be less concerned about this performance? And you don't seem as motivated as before?"

After listening to Yang Yi's words, Lin Lei looked at the blue sky outside the window and the wisps of white clouds.

"It seems a little different."

Different moods, different environments, and different scenery in front of you.

Not being able to see through your leader’s mind is also a big taboo in the workplace.

"Then, Brother Lei, what should we do now? I think Mr. Xu has no intention of giving us this part of the funds."

Mr. Xu gave Lin Lei a difficult problem. The purpose was obvious, which was to make Lin Lei trapped in other things and distract his attention so that he would have no time to take care of his job.

The best way to suppress a person is to entrust him with important tasks until he runs into obstacles everywhere, falls from the clouds, and his confidence is greatly reduced. After that, he will resolutely obey any order without complaint.

It seems that for Mr. Xu, the candidate for sales director is already very clear.

"My dear, today's movie is really good. I will watch it again at home when I get home."

"Why, haven't you seen enough? Let's go back and watch another one."

After saying that, Qi Yue turned around and walked back. Ouyang Li quickly grabbed Qi Yue.

"You are really a man of action. You do what you say you will do."

"Of course, when good friends come, of course we have to be happy."

"Okay, let's go downstairs. I saw a good northern Chinese restaurant. I want to eat sweet and sour pork."

Children from the south have a special liking for our northern specialties. How do they keep thinking about them?

"My dear, don't order so many dishes today. The portions are too big."

Looking at the tall and strong man in front of her, Qi Yue wanted to laugh at his small stomach.

"Got it, just order what you like."

Two people walked towards the escalator with brisk steps.

Time always flies when you are not working. In the next three days, the two of them went to the amusement park, saw an art exhibition, visited a museum, strolled in the park... In short, they visited all the special attractions in Xinghai. It is always wonderful to be together, but time also flies quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was time to see them off.

"Li, miss me!"

Ouyang Li's brows suddenly furrowed.

"What are you doing? What's that expression?"

"No, cutie, I just seem to have seen this scene before."

Ouyang Li spoke calmly with his hands in his pockets.

"It's getting late, go in quickly and don't waste time."

Looking at Qi Yue who had grown a lot in front of him, Ouyang Li felt very relieved. Although he had not seen Yi Shiwu in person in the past few days, he had heard his voice many times, and his presence was indispensable in various travel arrangements.

Because I love you, I also care about the people you love.

"Okay, don't be sad, I'll come again. Let's go to Yangbin next time, okay?"

When Qi Yue heard that Ouyang Li was coming to Yangbin, she pushed away the person who was hugging her.

"real?"

"Lan Qiyue, you really do love using questions, don't you?"

"When are you coming? My project here is over and I'll go back. Why don't you come?"

"Friend, I have to work too. Okay, I'll definitely go when I have time."

"Also, tell Isshigo to take good care of my friends."

Qi Yue smiled and nodded, responding to this concerned instruction.

Looking at Ouyang Li's turning back, Qi Yue felt like a little piece of emptiness in her heart.

On the way back, Yi Shiwu called and comforted Qi Yue's empty heart.

"Yueyue, I'll take a day off tomorrow to accompany you."

"Let's not do that. You guys are so busy there. Business is more important. We can go home early after we finish it."

"Yueyue, when you miss me, look at the stars in the sky more often. Each one of them tells me how much I miss you."

"Why are you so cheesy? Tell me, you're not going there to do hard labor, are you going there to learn sweet talk?"

"No, I want to learn, but no one teaches me. Besides, I only say sweet words to the one I love."

Qi Yue was in a good mood and seemed to have been coaxed into forgetting her sadness just now.

"Fifteen, I miss you so much. I'm waiting for you to take me home."

"Of course, I have to be the one to pick you up and take you back to our home."

Holding the phone tightly in my hand, the sky is full of stars today, as if they are joining in the fun and taking a look at the trivial daily life in the world.

"Qiyue." Just as Qiyue walked into the hall, a familiar voice rang out.

"Ms. Qin?"

"Why, you are so surprised to see me."

Qi Yue looked around the lobby. Apart from herself and Ms. Qin, there were only two receptionists and two security guards.

"No, I just didn't expect you to be here so late."

"I wonder if Miss Lan has a free time? I'd like to chat with you."

Qi Yue raised her wrist to look at her watch. It was a quarter to eight. Qi Yue wanted to refuse. After all, she had been busy for several days and was very tired. But when she looked at the person in front of her who was older than her, it was difficult to refuse.

"You didn't expect that I would appear here." Qin Rong spoke first. After all, it had been less than a month since she last helped her find her son.

"It's quite unexpected. Do you have something to talk to me about?"

"Miss Lan, I just want to ask you, is there something wrong with my son?"

Miss Lan, what a distant title, there’s a whole galaxy between her and the last July.

"No, it's fine."

"Since it's good, why don't you give my son a chance."

Qin Rong's words made Qi Yue drop her jaw in shock.

"Ms. Qin, I don't quite understand what you mean."

It is impolite not to reciprocate, and your "Miss Lan" Qi Yue cannot be ignored either.

"That's right, my son is very outstanding, capable, and good-looking. A lot of people like him."

Qi Yue nodded in agreement, then took a sip of the lemonade in front of her. After all, it was already very late, and she still needed to sleep.

"So, why did you reject my son?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the water that had just entered his throat was stuck, and Qi Yue took a long time to recover.

"Ms. Qin, you should ask your son."

Qi Yue's hoarse voice gave Qin Rong the direction to find the answer.

"My son spends very little now. When I get home, I just eat, sleep, and play with him for a while."

Having said that, he glanced at Qi Yue's reaction. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about the other party, he strengthened his tone.

"I don't think Miss Lan is someone who despises the poor and loves the rich, or someone who discriminates against divorcees."

"Wait a minute, Ms. Qin, I understand. You're here to stop the lobbyists."

After saying that, he raised his right hand, and the shining ring appeared before his eyes.

"I'm sorry, but I'm married. Even if you want a matchmaker, you've come to the wrong place."

When Qin Rong saw the ring, she understood the reason for her son's depression. Out of love for her son, she spoke even more without restraint.

"Miss Lan, don't you love my son very much? As expected, a woman's heart is so fickle."

"Or do you think my son is not worthy of you?" Qin Rong added, feeling that what she said was not accurate enough.

"Ms. Qin, I don't deny your son's excellence, but I want to correct one thing. Even if I loved him before, that's all in the past."

"Even if you loved each other in the past, you didn't. Otherwise, why would you get married so soon?"

Qi Yue suddenly found it funny. What does it mean to "get married so soon"? Who is getting married sooner, your son or Lan Qiyue?

Previously, Lin Lei described her as "self-touched", and now she is regarded as "going against her original intention". At this moment, Qi Yue feels that no matter what choice she makes, it is wrong. But then why is Lin Lei's choice right?

"Ms. Qin, compared to your son, I am considered a late marriage."

Feeling unsatisfied after saying this, Qi Yue added another sentence.

"And late childbearing."

Looking at Lan Qiyue in front of her, Qin Rong had no advantage at all.

"You're really two-faced. You have a pretty face, but you have a fickle heart."

"Compared to your son, I'm still slow."

Qi Yue also didn't understand why the person in front of her was completely different from the one she met at the beginning. Was he tortured by life, or was it just like that?

Perhaps because he saw the two people leaving, Lin Lei had been observing them from a distance until he felt that the expressions of both people were very solemn, and then he appeared.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"Son, I just came to your company to bring you lunch. Before I saw you, I saw Miss Lan walk in, so I thought about sitting down and chatting with her."

Qi Yue clearly heard "your company".

"You're from Marriott."

Seeing Qi Yue's surprised look, Lin Lei had no intention of hiding anything and told her his job very formally.

"I work at Rugui, in sales department."

Desire is like a net. When you catch the first fish, you think, "If only I had two fish."