Leap out.

One qiē becomes slow. The world is extremely quiet, the turquoise waters stretch as far as the eye can see, the seabirds chirp, and flocks flutter their wings.

The hand holding the gearshift was held by the other, and that hand was slender but too thin to be handsome.

There was no turning back from the bow. She stared ahead, where the unknown was unknown.

Xu Tao opened his eyes lazily, the room was full of sunlight, and the air conditioner was not in a hurry to send out the coolness. The summer cicada that flew from nowhere has set up camp in the courtyard, making a little movement from time to time to mark its existence.

I don't know what the anxiety is until the time of operation, and I don't know if Cheng Qinghe will regret it in the future, so he will break the balance of Changyuan and let it get out of the state of "paradise". However, at the moment, I am afraid that he is happy, and the more happy the employees are, the more it proves the necessity of recovering the equity - Cheng Zhongguo eats soft rather than hard, and the more bad the shape, the more unwilling to bow his head.

There may be such a thing as fate, but Xu Tao believes that character determines fate, and everyone faces the mountains that they can't surpass. Take her as an example, it's not a good thing to pull and pull with Cheng Qinghe. I know but I can't do it, it's even worse.

Xu Tao sighed, feeling that he was creating evil. She cooked a big bowl of noodles for breakfast, added all the pickled cabbage and sour bamboo shoots to it, beat two eggs, and when it was time to be heartwarming, she got up the pot and sat in front of the computer while browsing the web while eating and drinking.

Those who have good deeds took "sit-in" photos of Changyuan employees and posted them on the Internet. In the photo, a group of white-haired people in their seventies and eighties, carrying small benches, bringing their own parasols, boiled water, playing cards, melon seeds and peanuts. In the afternoon, when the sun was at its strongest, the management committee also sent people to distribute popsicles and mung bean soup, for fear that they would not be able to suffer from heat stroke and make things bigger. After nightfall, these old people greeted each other with their miscellaneous items and the mulberry chrysanthemum drink they had received, and reluctantly left the gate of the management committee. The good deeds were also accompanied by words, and they made an appointment to fight again tomorrow.

Interesting.

Xu Tao can imagine the expression of Director Ma of the Management Committee, this gentle old man must have tried to persuade on both sides, and then hit a wall at both ends. After she was kicked out of Changyuan by Cheng Zhongguo, he thought about helping her to resolve Cheng Zhongguo's misunderstanding of her, but it took her a little effort to decline this kindness. He also wanted to help her introduce other jobs, but she repeatedly refused before giving up.

If it weren't for the fact that the veteran left Changyuan last time, I'm afraid Cheng Zhongguo would not be so impulsive, and those employees who went to the management committee to report the situation were also "role models" in front of them - as tough as Cheng Zhongguo, and he couldn't take the "betrayer" as well, and he was so angry that he fell ill.

So it's not bad to make an example.

After a meal, two calls came. After Huasheng finished talking about the matter, complaining that she was always out of tolerance and could only have a conference call, Xu Tao replied half-truthfully, since she was not familiar with the U.S. stock market many years ago and recklessly entered the big defeat, she never took that risk again, "We have to know where every penny is spent, right?"

And then there's the news she's waiting for. "No, you don't have to send it to me, just send it to me. The recipient is...... Yes, you don't need to sign for it. It's okay, it's okay. Thanks, very efficient. No, not at the moment. Hanging up the phone, Xu Tao went out of the window. The courtyard was full of roses, attracting bees and butterflies, and one of the bewildered bees tirelessly crashed into the transparent glass, again and again.

This poor fellow, does it know that it is doing useless work?

There are dozens of messages on the mobile phone, most of which are sent by Cheng Qinghe, some of which are forwarded, some of which are pictures taken by him, and some things about Changyuan. Xu Tao imagined that he silently took out his mobile phone with a straight face and sent these in the office, in the car, and at home, and the painting style was very inconsistent, and he immediately laughed. There are also some from Cheng Pinghe and Zhao Congzhou, who conveyed the thanks of the two elders on their behalf.

Xu Tao buried himself in work last night, and didn't open the social software at all, anyway, if there is something really urgent, he will call, and he will reply one by one. After sending two, Cheng Qinghe and new messages came in one after another, and he was very dissatisfied with her reply for putting Cheng Pinghe in front of him.

Xu Tao thought for a while and replied, "It is said that the last appearance is the main event." ”

He didn't move for a long time. Later, a photo came, and I saw that the background was that I went to the management committee, and I was taken by a good person and sent a photo, with the note "young and handsome president".

Xu Tao imagined that he was calm on the surface, secretly rubbing and secretly returning the fun to her, so narcissistic that he couldn't help laughing again, poking at his shortcomings, "The president who eats the overlord's meal, or the president who is domineering." But she kept the photo, he was tall and thin, with an elite shirt and trousers. He frowned under the sun, a little indifferent, in fact, it is not suitable for this kind of occasion, maybe someone will smash bricks, but it is irrelevant...... For example, she is good looking.

Didn't reply.

In the evening, someone delivered food to the door, and it actually came from the expensive restaurant last time, saying that Mr. Cheng had arranged it and the money had already been paid. Sea urchin, rich shrimp, steamed green spots, Wagyu beef fried rice, stir-fried vegetables, a small can of old soup. It's exactly the same as that day, but the portion is one-third less, and it is said that Mr. Cheng told him that the money can not be reduced, and the amount of dishes is not necessarily so much. Xu Tao remembered that there were a lot of leftovers that day, but after deducting her room for hard work, it was almost one-third of the amount.

Is it necessary to be so delicate? No wonder you want to be disliked for being stingy.

Cheng Qinghe arrived a little late. The sun had set, and there was only the afterglow of the sky, and Xu Tao sat in the courtyard and poured himself a drink. With no lights on, she looked like a silhouette in the twilight. Aromas of rose, jasmine and white orchid are intertwined, overlapping and endless.

Cheng Qinghe sneezed loudly.

Xu Tao laughed so hard that he almost rolled off his chair. She drank a lot of ice wine, and she could feel her face heating up.

"You're late. She showed him the empty box, "I've eaten it all, and there's nothing left." "Really. She patted him on the arm, "Don't do this next time, be good, at most the leftovers will be a bag, and it's not a waste." ”

The sweet smell of wine, his heart moved slightly, and he leaned close to her face to confirm his suspicion. She leaned back and staggered, but was fortunately held back by him to prevent her from falling. The person he hated the most about drinking, even her, could not alleviate the disgust, "Drinking for no reason." What about dinner? I haven't eaten lunch yet. Saying that, he was inexplicably aggrieved, especially when she said in such a cheerful tone, "I'm joking with you, the meals are on the table." ”

She stuck out her tongue, and the unique aroma of the fruit was stronger, "Peach with ice white, the enjoyment of life." ”

It's okay to sit, but after a slight movement of sweat on his forehead, Xu Tao suddenly played a prank, pulling his arm and rubbing the sweat on his shirt. Cheng Qinghe was even more speechless, watching the little red mole on her neck swaying non-stop.

"Alright. He finally spoke, his voice hoarseer than usual, "Don't do that. She looked up and smiled maliciously, "Don't you know that wine is bold and cowardly," she patted her chest, "I want to refuse and welcome, no, I want to indulge, no, no, no, no, I don't want to ,......" his head was hot, "Are you sure?"

Xu Tao turned his face sideways, not looking at his eyebrows, "You, what do you want me to say......"

He was sure that some things didn't need much certainty.

He leaned over and kissed the little red mole.

This action was not too offensive, she struggled slightly, her fiery face brushing his like a spark into hot oil, blazing his own. He wrapped his arms around her tightly and kissed her on the lips without hesitation.

The slightly jerky kiss brought out a slight tingling, and she subconsciously sensed the danger, and stepped back to avoid the contact of her lips and teeth, and called out vaguely, "Don't!" but late, "You like me." She was proud, and cautious, but he had already understood, and it was certain to see her pale and scorched face through the window. He didn't know why she was afraid, even so afraid that she wanted to escape, but since she came back, it turned out that she couldn't let go, she just used her freedom to cover up those who didn't dare.

The hardships of life are unbelievable and unavoidable.

He thought he understood her worries, and comforted her over and over again between kisses, "Don't be afraid. His voice was low and hoarse, like a mellow cup of coffee, which intoxicated her. She looked at him apprehensively, "I'm not ......" but before she could finish, he covered her words with another kiss, tentative, tossing and turning, intermittent, and deep.

She's just ......

She let out a long sigh in her heart, so be it.

Some people like to inch in, "Say, you like me." ”

Maybe. Otherwise, I wouldn't have said those ambiguous words.

"When did it start?" he asked insistively, kissing her on the neck. She also had a countermeasure, reaching out and forcefully, flicking it.

Forget? You're still wounded, and you're still wearing bandages on your chest. As she expected, the pain of the sudden attack made him cry out. But that's just a sound, he endured, no matter what, as a manly man, he still wanted to maintain his image, but his actions and words were a little stiff, "Let's eat." ”

The adjustment of the management committee was not successful, and some of the workers of Changyuan went to the municipal party committee again with banners, and added another requirement on the basis of the original, "The management committee favors the responsible person of Changyuan, and the officials protect each other."

is nondescript, Cheng Zhongguo can't cry or laugh. Even in the past, Changyuan was only a collective enterprise, and it was not a state-owned economic entity, so what kind of official was he, and as for the Changyuan Party branch, it was a grassroots organization, and three formal party members could form a group.

These people, who have been in the company for so long, have been wasted.

There are also honest people, and some of the first batch of workers returned their shares, and Cheng Zhongguo privately subsidized them at market prices. Some don't want to, just arrange a position for the child, only a few thousand back then, the house has been divided over the years, the salary has risen every year, the principal has long been repaid, and the interest is enough for several times the cost, almost on the line.

Hearing the warm words, Cheng Zhongguo felt better. Originally, he wanted to grow people's hearts, and Changyuan was founded by him, even if he wanted to recover the equity, which was different from the original statement, but at this time and then, it was not for the development of the company. He is old, and he has been deceived by them for a long time, but he should take it back as soon as possible, lest these people use their power to make money into their own homes.

He trusted them too much in the past, and it's time to correct it.