Ou Jinyu and Ye Jinrong looked at each other quietly, the pen in their hands fell lightly on the paper, they exchanged the documents in their hands to each other, glanced at each other, and they were done.

Ye Jinrong stood up, took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "Mr. Ou, please take care of me in the future, hehe, after all, there are still many places to cooperate in the future." ”

Ou Jinyu looked at him indifferently, just lightly glued to his fingertips, and quickly withdrew it, as if Ye Jinrong was a big source of pollution, he could hide as far as he could.

Ye Jinrong continued to laugh dryly, he pushed the gold-wire glasses on his eyes, the lenses reasonably covered the evil gaze that jumped out of this person from time to time, he deliberately approached Ou Jinyu, and whispered: "Ou Shao still hates me very much?" Hehe, it's okay, I don't care, but Ling Zun seems to know more than you, this matter seems to be asking Ou Shi for help, but in fact it is a win-win situation between us, no one will refuse this white share, from this point of view, Ling Zun understands the principles of businessmen better, everything is based on interests, Ou Shao is probably too arrogant, hehe. ”

Ou Jinyu couldn't bear to see him arrogantly making his remarks in front of him, I was afraid that if he dared to say more, he would rush up and punch him half to death, but Ye Jinrong had already seen the obvious murderous aura in his eyes, he smiled smartly, waved his hand at the right time and said, "Ou Sang, Shayanara." Then, he smiled and walked away.

Leaving Ou Jinyu standing in the big conference hall sulking, for a long time, he couldn't help but slam the signed contract on the ground, but quickly picked it up himself.

The assistant only respectfully looked at him and lost his temper, and did not step forward to dissuade him, because this psychological barrier must be overcome by Ou Jinyu himself, after all, business belongs to business, and favor belongs to favor, so even if it is a person he hates, he must take it seriously in the contract, just like a document that he has just picked up.

Cafe.

She suddenly remembered Jasmine sadly, and the most important white jasmine classmate in her life, this girl also broke into her life unexpectedly on such a drizzly rainy day, and in the years to come, she was like an immovable watch standing in the heart of early summer, and never left for a moment.

That day, she was standing helplessly under the eaves to hide from the rain, and Bai Jasmine was like a flying swallow, running quickly in front of her, her fast steps stirred the splash, and she smiled very happily, at that moment, Chu Xia remembered this girl who smiled brightly, and also remembered the first words she said to her: "Hey, classmate, why are you crying like your father is dead?"

Chu Xia didn't get angry, in fact, she wanted to tell her that she was just a little disappointed, she just didn't see a person she had been looking forward to for a long time, but she still didn't say it after all.

The girl didn't seem to be satisfied with her silence, she frowned and said, "If a beautiful woman cries and cries, then it will be pitiful, you say you are a little eggplant, what are you crying for, no matter how much you cry, you can't cry a peach!"

Listening to her insightful opinions, Chu Xia became even more sentimental, and simply cried loudly, crying so quietly that the mountains were shaking, and then Jasmine was also frightened by her crying, and compromised and said: "Okay, okay, I'll take it, you look good, right? You are the most beautiful little eggplant I have ever seen." ”

In the early summer, she wiped her tears and smiled, and in the end she didn't find Jasmine's subtext, no matter how beautiful the eggplant is, it's also an eggplant, and she has never escaped the doom of being an eggplant in Jasmine's eyes.

But the girl who had always stubbornly called her eggplant was forever rooted around her after that year, so much so that she once happily thought that if one day she did not get a man who loved her, then, at least, Jasmine would be the woman who loved her the most, even if it was of the same sex, it was a kind of warmth to be remembered.

She retracted her senses, stirred the coffee gently, and the brown liquid swirled and swirled, slowly blending into the most beautiful hues, staring at the number that had been pressed on her phone, which was so familiar that it did not need to be recorded in the phone book, but she hesitated at the moment of dialing, what should she say? And how much did Jasmine know?

At this moment, she finally understood Bai Jasmine's words that day, "Jiang Yumo•••••• if you don't love him, don't seduce him", even though she knew the answer in her heart, she still deceived herself and thought, maybe Jasmine didn't know anything, after all, Jiang Yumo's confession was only heard by Ou Jinyu alone.

She trembled and pressed the button, and it was a long time before she heard Jasmine's pale voice, and she said, "What's the matter?"

Chu Xia was stunned there, the first time she heard Jasmine's phone call without words, usually this woman was talking to herself alone for a long time, she couldn't get into her mouth, today's abnormality seemed to have already told everything, Chu Xia sensitively felt that she knew everything, and she still pretended to be relaxed and said: "I just want to talk to you, I'm okay with absenteeism today, right? ”

The allusion of Hu Zhi also originated from the incisive explanation of Bai Jasmine, who once described her vivid face and said: "Why do you say that his surname is so appropriate?

Everyone was silent, only to hear someone behind White Jasmine shouting: "White Jasmine!"

The voice was the same as the hatred of killing his wife and taking his children, as soon as Bai Jasmine turned around, he saw the angry face of her so-called beard, at this time he was trembling and pointing at him, the shaking of the fingers completely matched Jasmine's remarks, today he is really talking nonsense, because he has been so angry that he can't get people right, one finger is a large piece, including our group of people, after this incident, the old man really suffered internal injuries, leaving sequelae, as long as someone called him nonsense, his face was miserable green, as if he had been painted.

And today, when Chu Xia mentioned this funny name again, she suddenly realized that she had also learned to smile and not smile.

There was silence, and it was as if there was no one on the earpiece, and it was cold for a few minutes before I heard Jasmine say, "I didn't hang up beforehand, I'm a little tired." ”

In the early summer, she didn't have time to say a word, but she heard an indifferent busy voice, but she whispered into the phone stupidly: "Jasmine, don't ignore me, don't hate me." ”

If it is said that the love between men is righteous and thin, and the two sides stick a knife in the ribs, then is the friendship between girls really too fragile to let go of a man? Maybe men will say disdainfully: "Brothers are like siblings, wives are like clothes, if you lose your clothes, you can buy them again, what can you do if you have broken hands and feet, but can you women?"

Women will shake their heads, because the love between them is often called Jinlan's friendship, handkerchief friendship, think about it, are all inconsequential things, when one day they suddenly insert a man between them, undoubtedly, the handkerchief should be lost, then Jinlan should be defeated, let it be defeated.

However, at this time, Chu Xia was silently crying, because she understood that her jasmine would never be the same as before, and the distance between them was not far, that is, the width of Jiang Yumo, but it was bottomless.

The tears with memories silently fell in the fragrant coffee, smashing out one small splash after another, they blended astringently with the mellow aroma of the coffee, becoming the most bitter taste, but in early summer they persistently drank it, as if only in this way would they keep the green years that belonged to her, to jasmine, and to many people.

Over the years, in the memory of youth, what has been left is the same song, but the person who sings has changed his face.