While we were talking, the hotel staff had already brought our dinner to the table, and a gust of wind blew the aroma of the steak on the table, making me suddenly feel hungry.

After the staff left, Qi Min took a puff of his cigar before answering what I just asked: "More or less." ”

I also took a puff of cigarette like him, and said slowly: "In terms of feelings, as far as I know, your relationship with Xu Mengjun is quite stable now, right? In terms of career, you are about to take over your old man's family business, no matter how you look at it, you are a big winner in life, a bumper harvest of love and career, I really don't understand what else you have to worry about. ”

"There are some things that you see only on the surface, what kind of level will have what kind of needs, and with needs, troubles will naturally exist. This is like, when you earn 2,000 a month, you just want to live a stable life, but when you earn more than 10,000 a month, you want to buy a car, and then when you earn tens of thousands or more a month, you want to buy a house, in exchange, in fact, the relationship is the same. He was on his side, and I couldn't see what his expression was like when he said this.

I said, "You learn to be content, and you know that what you have now is a level that many people may not be able to reach in their lifetimes." ”

Qi Min turned around suddenly, and said with a somewhat excited expression: "But you have to think about it, is this something that belongs to me? I am just a little luckier than others, and I came to this world with a golden key, but I hope that I can achieve a career, instead of following the path that others have arranged step by step for the rest of my life." ”

I was so angry that he actually described his privileged family situation as "a little lucky", is that a little bit! But listening to him say this, I finally understood what was really troubled in his heart. Maybe he is right, what kind of level will have what kind of troubles, but I still think that as long as your own determination is strong enough, you can choose your own path.

"The road is all walked by people, depending on what you think. I replied flatly, and then glanced at the delicacies on the table, "I'm hungry, let's eat, or talk while eating!"

Qi Min couldn't help laughing, and said heartily: "Okay, eat, you can eat as much as you want today, there is wine and meat, eat enough!"

......

The two-day and three-night business trip to Shenzhen is finally over, and I have already completed all the heavy work, and the next thing is to go back and do a brainstorming with Director Feng to make the latest marketing plan.

After returning from a business trip, even on Saturdays and Sundays, we don't have time to rest, so let's make up for the holiday later, because there is not much time left. In fact, I can have a relationship with Qi Min to be accommodating, at least in terms of time, but this is not my style of doing things, and work still has to be taken seriously.

Even on Saturdays, there are still many people who stay in the company and work overtime. In the morning, Anne was not in the company and didn't know where she went, so I had to make two cups of coffee by myself, one for myself and one for Director Feng. This morning, I sorted out the materials as quickly as possible, marked my thoughts and suggestions in other colors next to them, and finally converted the documents into PDF format and sent them to Director Feng.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Director Feng suddenly said that he had something to go out, and before leaving, he said that he would let me also leave work early, go back to rest, and come back tomorrow Sunday to catch up with the progress of the project. At first, I originally planned to stay in the company and continue to work, but then Yang Fan called me and I had to go back to the rental house.

I've been busy with work these days, and I almost forgot that today is the last day of September, and it is also the last day for Yang Fan to stay in Guangzhou, because tomorrow Yang Fan will leave Chongqing with their director on National Day.

Back in the neighborhood of the rental house, I knew I was going to have to drink tonight, so I bought a dozen beers and a few boxes of different types of charcuterie to take with me.

I opened the door of the rental house with a bunch of food and drink, but as soon as the door opened, I smelled the fragrance, it turned out that he had already cooked a table of good dishes himself, and there was a bottle of sky blue on the table. He's got a lot of money!

"It's over! Why don't you tell me in advance that you've bought wine and cooked a table of dishes! I stared dumbfoundedly at the table.

Yang Fan smiled disappreciatively, "It's not even five o'clock yet, let's talk while eating, don't worry." He picked up a tissue, wiped his hands, and sat down at the table.

I put my things on the floor next to the dining table, went to the kitchen, washed my hands, and sat down.

I asked, "What time is the plane tomorrow?"

"Two o'clock in the afternoon. He took a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, raised his glass with his right hand, and motioned for me to touch one.

"Shouldn't you be with Xu Qing tonight? Why do you stay so quiet in the rental house. I asked as I touched my glass with him and took a sip.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "I didn't come back last night." The expression on his face looked a little unnatural.

At this time, I remembered that it was already early in the morning when I came back last night, and I went to the company early in the morning to work overtime, and I really didn't notice that Yang Fan was not in the rental house. Looking at his expression, I immediately understood what he meant, between lovers, I didn't come back overnight, and adults understand things, so I just smiled lightly and didn't ask any questions.

In the following time, we drank more and more wine, and began to talk more and more, but most of the topics we talked about were things that happened in the past, as if we had returned to the past, and there was a burst of remembrance and sighing. I hope we can still be the same as before, as long as we have a guitar, there are no worries, and the old days are still simple......

After recalling the past, because this was a "farewell" drink, our final topic inevitably returned to reality.

"Ting, to be honest, buddy can't be here all day long with you like before, chatting about things, I still advise you to find a girlfriend!" Yang Fan hesitated, he gritted his teeth, and said seriously: "Su Jing has really become your past tense, and you are not too young, it is time to find a girlfriend." ”

I laughed: "Why are you all so concerned about my emotional things, I only think about career things now, as for what you said about Su Jing, I have already let it go!" In fact, when it came to the last sentence "I have already let go", I still hesitated in my heart, but after saying that sentence, I felt much more comfortable in my heart.

"Han Yue, Wen Shuya, Annie, what are the others, I forgot the name, hey, these girls are very good anyway, I really think you should think about it." ”

"Stop, stop, don't talk about this, it's you, in the future, you will go to Chongqing as a lonely old man, and you can't eat spicy food, how uncomfortable you are." I burped, slapped Yang Fan's shoulder, and then said: "Also, the city has no relatives, no one knows anyone, and the only thing that barely has something to do with is the director you said, but that's the boss, and it's not reasonable to talk about things...... Fan, no matter what happens in the future, as long as you call, buddy will appear immediately!"

I just cared about saying it, but I didn't know when Yang Fan's eyes were already red, and he couldn't hold back the rolling tears, he just nodded vigorously, as if he was answering my words.

"Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west. He sniffed and held his glass, "Drink! There is wine today and drunk tomorrow, let's have a good drink tonight!!"

A single poem summed up all what I said, yes! Later, when he went to Chongqing, he really "went out of Yangguan in the west without a reason."

......

Yang Fan left before I woke up the next day, it was only eleven o'clock when I got up, and I was still thinking about getting up and having a meal with him at noon and then sending him to the airport, but I didn't expect him not to think so. Maybe he, like me, doesn't like the feeling of parting!

I walked to the living room, and found that the mess after drinking last night had long since been restored to its original cleanness, and then opened the door of his room to see that it was also neatly tied, and the quilt on the bed was neatly folded. I looked around the room until I noticed an A4 piece of paper on the desk in his room, with a few lines written on it, and my first instinct was to glance at the bottom of the time, which was written this morning.