Xu Tao paid the fine, paid the towing fee, and took a lesson to get his car back.

Although the law is nothing more than human affection, she parked casually, creating potential dangers and adding trouble to the traffic police, and she should indeed be punished.

The traffic police, who were still busy in the middle of the night, were depressed by taking advantage of the fall, but when they heard such a profound self-examination, they were embarrassed to continue to damage her, and changed it to condolences, "Wet like this, hurry back to take a bath and rest, and drink some hot Coke to ward off the cold if you think ginger tea is troublesome." ”

Xu Tao looked at the mirror in his bathroom and found that his face was pale, his calves were stained with mud, and his hair was full of indescribable wolf bèi. She took a Tylenol, took a hot shower, and threw herself into bed before she got scared.

That's just a little bit.

It was a long night. The sound of rain brushing on the windows, the shower faucets in the bathroom dripping slowly, and the flowers and trees swaying in the wind. Xu Tao's dream is very monotonous, it has come to an end, she seems to win, but she is reluctant to fear the end of the chess game. In the dream, she kept her head down, not seeing the face of her opponent clearly, and she must have been the same in the eyes of her opponent.

There are regrets, but it's good to win, and you can't be too greedy.

Cheng Qinghe was injured unexpectedly, and many employees in Changyuan laughed and scolded behind their backs for retribution, but the original plan was still implemented according to the original plan. This is beyond the expectations of the employees, and it stands to reason that the chairman will return to the company and listen to so many complaints, how can it be slow? They didn't expect that Cheng Zhongguo was also quite surprised, the elders were harmonious on the surface, but they had knots in private, for example, Zhao Gang, who was financed, looked down on Yang Weihua, who was not very productive, and a few people led by Yang Weihua felt that Zhao Gang was too upright. Just over a month ago, they also wrote reports to him separately, complaining about the losses caused by the other party, but they didn't expect that in just one month, they and the air group jointly promoted the change of the salary structure.

Cheng Zhongguo can understand Zhao Gang's motivation for supporting the program, and he has reflected many times that the company's wages and corresponding benefits have far exceeded the social level. The company had to increase the amount of loans, followed by a huge amount of bank interest, but everyone only cared about the salary could not be paid late, and how the dividends could not be repaid. has been a treasurer in Changyuan for many years, Zhao Gang is like a housekeeper's daughter-in-law, sometimes thinking about hardships all the time, and can't wait to save a few. At this time, the gross profit margin of Cheng Qing and the new project caused Zhao Gang to be excited, and he naturally stood on the side of the stupid boy.

However, Yang Weihua's appearance is quite strange.

Like Zhao Gang, Yang Weihua and Cheng Zhongguo have also been friends since childhood. Yang Weihua is smart and a little slippery, but he is willing to work and has good popularity in the workshop, just a little, and he can't move anything to move his interests. When arranging employee shares, all the veteran shares are the same on the surface, but in fact, Yang Weihua has more than others, and he is behind several of the more than 2,000 shareholders in Changyuan Investment. Cheng Zhongguo knew about this, and Zhao Gang also knew it, but Yang Weihua was such a person, and he was indispensable in production, so they kept the secret silently.

Cheng Qinghe wants to move his salary, and the biggest part involved is the workshop staff, Yang Weihua is willing to bear it for him, I don't know what kind of transaction is behind it? Anyway, he can do all the things that are empty, as long as there are interests, he can trade.

handed over the company to his son, Cheng Zhongguo said that he was not worried about it. Speaking of which, it was because of the hidden dangers buried by the old man who ran away and was angry and attacked, and when he fell ill, he was handed over, and he couldn't take it all back after he got sick, so what did he do with his son! Cheng Zhongguo has been a righteous person for half his life, even if this is his own son, his son will not care about him, but others will inevitably fall into the shoes in their eyes, and it is better to simply take a back seat, which can be regarded as a good reputation.

It's just that I'm still not at ease. Behind the cooperation between Zhao Gang and Yang Weihua, there must be a reason, they are hiding it from him, and they must be afraid that he will know and stop it.

Cheng Zhongguo threw down the minutes of the morning meeting, took off his reading glasses, and felt that he could not let go of the burden for a lifetime. And Qinghe is also an uneasy factor, how can there be a car accident, and what has to be left in the office to deal with. Maybe he, Zhao Congzhou, and the young girl who was dismissed and couldn't leave went to eat, drink and have fun at night.

Although he didn't see Xu Tao when he arrived at the hospital, Cheng Zhongguo had received many reports, and even the policeman who made the accident record said that Cheng Qinghe believed that she was a relative, and she dared to accept the identification, and she didn't call the Cheng family to inform her when such a big incident happened, what did she mean?

It is estimated that she is living in strange goods, and probably thinks that it is enough to pinch young people who have never seen the market.

Cheng Zhongguo sneered, although he has always been sincere, it doesn't mean that he hasn't seen the ghost. Let them change, he has his own way of dealing with them.

Footsteps came from the hallway, stopped outside the door, and after a while there was a knock on the door.

From the cautious movement, Cheng Zhongguo already knew that it was Cheng Pinghe, and he raised his voice, "Come in." ”

Although Cheng Zhongguo works from home every day, the largest office is still reserved for him. Usually when he is not there, Cheng Pinghe regularly checks the hygiene, and there is no dust on the top of the Wen Jiàn cabinet - every time Cheng Zhongguo goes back to the office, the first thing is to stretch out his finger and touch the top of the Wen Jiàn cabinet, and the cleaner knows his habits well and does not dare to slack off.

Cheng Pinghe pushed the door in.

Cheng Zhongguo put on his glasses. Cheng Pinghe is getting closer and closer, and she has a lot of similarities with Cheng Zhongguo by blood, with big eyes and a high nose bridge, but she has a round face, and her face shape makes her look quite sweet, and she is the "little sister" in the eyes of everyone.

Since the person named Xu Tao came, Cheng Pinghe has changed more or less, and Cheng Zhongguo was shocked.

The child who has always been well-behaved, suddenly whimsically said that he was going to study,.

Cheng Zhongguo has always treated his niece as a daughter. He didn't say a word when she failed the college entrance examination, and hurriedly arranged a school for her, replacing it with Cheng Qinghe, how could it be an understatement, Cheng Zhongguo believed that his son would be beaten and his daughter would be hurt. The internship period will be arranged into the company, and after graduation, she will be placed directly in an important position in finance, not that she will not be given a chance, but Cheng Zhongguo believes that people must be self-aware, if Pinghe has that mind, he should have found the way to work in the past two years, rather than still at the stage of giving Zhao Gang a hand.

Why did you go to study early? I didn't read well at a normal school age, but can I do it now?

It's not that Cheng Zhongguo is not optimistic about his niece, it's just that the girls' families are all 25 years old, and it's time to consider getting married and having children.

Cheng Pinghe sent the documents to be signed, which were usually handled by Cheng Qinghe, and Cheng Zhongguo signed them on his behalf when he was not there.

Cheng Zhongguo is used to signing his name, and Cheng Pinghe put a label on the place where he should sign. He flipped through it, asked and signed, and wrote quickly.

When he arrived at the utility bill, Cheng Zhongguo looked up and asked, "Is this kind of expenditure big in Qinghe?"

"I don't know. Cheng Pinghe blurted out. She knew, but Cheng Qinghe said that he didn't want Cheng Zhongguo to know too much, but he didn't say how to answer if asked. After speaking, she remembered that she had subconsciously lied. She looked at the ground, for fear of meeting the sharp gaze after putting on her reading glasses, the kind of gaze that could see through a qiē often made her want to find a hole in the ground to get into.

She's lying. Cheng Zhongguo easily came to a conclusion, but so what, young people always stand on the side of young people, always thinking that the elders will blame them, and always feel that they are right. He also came from a young age, and he understands everything.

He bowed his head and signed the last Wen Jiàn, put all the Wen Jiàn together, put them back in a bag and handed them back to Cheng Pinghe.

Cheng Pinghe smiled crampedly, and when he went out, he turned the handle several times before opening the door.

Cheng Zhongguo watched coldly, she has been timid since she was a child, and no one instigated her to make strange requests. Young people always think that there are better opportunities ahead, but they don't cherish what they hold in their hands. Cheng Ping and that position, it is easy to leave, and there are new people who can be added to the talent market at any time, and a good replacement can always be found. But if she wants to come back two or three years later, does she still expect him to bear the notoriety of "nepotism" again, and use her mediocre to squeeze out others?

The change of my niece has something to do with that Xu Tao.

Xu Tao sneezed twice. One is someone thinks, the other is someone scolding, in the face of the information on the mobile phone, she is thinking, do you want to reply to Cheng Qinghe neatly and with a stick?

He asked, "Why don't you come to the hospital to see me?"

Funny, does she have anything to do with him?

Yes. Xu Tao decided to be honest: ordinary friend relationship.

Do you need to visit a friend who has been hit by a flying accident?

Need. Xu Tao was honest again. Don't talk about friends, even nodding friends, as long as there is contact, she will try to arrange time to visit. Without him, it is better to go out and rely on friends, to be a man, to send charcoal in the snow, and to appear when others need it, than to find a way to come and go when there is a need for others.

But.

The focus is often on but. It's not so much that she is afraid of hurting Cheng Qinghe in the future, it is better for Xu Tao to admit Xiong, she thinks that she can handle the relationship between them calmly, but it is not so easy to tell her the reality of caring about chaos. Well, stopping early to avoid being eaten up in a large piece is the right thing to do now.

"I've got something to go out about. I'll get back to you later. She replied lukewarm, packed her bags, and really went out.

When she got on the highway, she pulled the accelerator wide, and the oleanders on the side of the road kept refreshing, and gradually all that remained in her mind was: there were still some procedures on the investor Huasheng's side that she had to go through in person; last time, Shen Hao kept it secret on her behalf, and she needed to buy a gift to send it to show her gratitude; the few under her had to brush up with them with the boss who paid equal attention to grace and power; ......

What's the way, she loves the taste of power more than ordinary love.

"I won't sue you, I won't sue you......" She hummed an unknown tune and touched her neck, Cheng Qinghe always looked there, is there anything strange?

It's smooth. Slow, seems to be something. The fingertips were slowly searching, and she felt a slight bulge, and suddenly realized that there was a mole there. She remembers that when she was a child, her parents used to joke that even if they were lost, they would be able to recognize each other by the guò mark.

Her smile froze.

In fact, people's hearts are fickle, even if they are marked.