He Shengming pushed open the door of the building and walked upstairs, when the wind was blowing outside.

The sky was overcast and the wind and rain were coming. This weather made He Shengming, who obviously knew that he was holding the biggest chip in his life, and it might be the last time he got a big chip, couldn't help but think of his past. When he first entered the industry, every time he finished writing a report, he would feel that he was so talented that he was invincible in the world, what Wenzong Wensheng was just like that, even if he was powerful, he would be at the same level as He Shengming. Therefore, when the manuscript is sent to the leader for review, it is always full of expectations that it will be an instant hit.

At that time, as long as the weather was clear, He Shengming would think that it was an omen from God, indicating that the light had arrived and the future was bright. If the weather is as unreliable as today, then he will strongly warn himself that he must not engage in feudal superstition as a man!

He Shengming is such a man who is extremely principled.

Regardless of the wind, frost, rain and snow, he is always confident in himself on the surface and extremely optimistic about the future.

It's just that after so many years, after experiencing so many blows and so many frictions, his confidence is obviously no longer able to open the unconditional burst state anytime and anywhere as before. And his optimism is not so much a good state of mind as a kind of self-paralysis and self-hypnosis. In nature, it is not much different from those who spend 5 million to buy lottery tickets and fully believe that they will be able to scratch 10 million times sooner or later. So to this day, when he walked into this small building that was enough to change his fate with the thick materials in his hand, which took dozens of days to make, his mood actually became extremely peaceful.

has been rubbed for a long time, and it seems that I am a little numb to be a human being.

Even the wind and rain behind him were calmly ignored by him.

"It's just a little rain, but if the rain gets heavier later, I'll have to take a tricycle when I go back, and it will cost a few more dollars......" After flashing the ignorant years in his mind, He Shengming's first thought was this.

Walking up to the fifth floor unhurriedly, the nervousness of coming to the door just now to ask for a meeting has disappeared.

Standing in front of Lin Miao's house, He Shengming politely knocked on the door, and as soon as the door opened, it was Xiaoxiao, who was dressed as pink and cute by Jiang Ping, holding an apple in his hand, grinning at He Shengming, and then turned his head and ran back.

Seeing Xiaoxiao's innocent appearance, He Shengming couldn't help but feel a warm heart and smiled.

"Hello!" he shouted, he should have added a title, but he really didn't know what to call Lin Miao.

Jiang Ping heard the movement, finally put away her wayward temper, and became as gentle as she usually worked on the street, she walked out of the room, smiled at He Shengming, and greeted with a smile: "Sit casually." ”

"Oh, good. He Shengming changed into slippers and walked to the sofa and sat down with a little restraint.

A man who has never been married, when he sees a middle-aged woman with two children at home, he can't help but increase the other party's seniority by half, and treats Jiang Ping like an aunt and a sister, even if the real age difference is less than two years.

Lin Miao walked out of Jiang Ping's house in a small suit, her hat had been removed, but there were extra pairs of shiny little leather shoes under her feet.

He Shengming was stunned for a moment, and asked a little panicked, "Are you going out?"

Lin Miao casually said: "No, my mother is designing clothes for me to wear for marriage." ”

He Shengming was a little confused.

Jiang Ping walked out of the kitchen with a steaming teacup and put the cup in front of He Shengming.

He Shengming took it a little flattered, said thank you softly, held the teacup with both hands, felt the temperature from the palm of his hand to his whole body, and thought with emotion: This is Lin Guorong's wife......

However, Lin Guorong's wife, Comrade Jiang Ping, obviously does not have the consciousness of being a celebrity wife. After she put down the cup, she immediately glanced at Lin Miao, didn't give Lin Miao face in front of outsiders, and said angrily: "Get married, get married, just a few years old, you hang on your lips every day!"

Lin Miao sighed: "If you want to talk about it when you want to end it, it will be too late." ”

Jiang Ping's woman didn't move, she stretched out her hand and poked Lin Miao's head, not for education, but to show her authority as her own mother, and after poking, she smiled at He Shengming and said: "Look at this living treasure of my family, talking nonsense every day." ”

He Shengming didn't dare to look at Jiang Ping, who was in his prime and had been raised by a good life, turned his head in a panic, then picked up the teacup and said with a shy smile: "It's okay, he's smarter than me......"

Jiang Ping smiled, feeling that He Shengming was such a little reporter, and he had nothing to entertain, and secretly thought that it shouldn't matter if he didn't leave him for lunch, anyway, he was idle and idle, and when he saw Xiaoxiao dressed so beautifully today, he couldn't help but have a whim, and suddenly asked thoughtlessly: "Xiaoxiao, can my aunt take you to the park to play?"

Xiaoxiao didn't really want to go out, and she was quite tired from playing yesterday, but seeing that Jiang Ping was so interested, she hesitated for a moment, nodded her head, and responded softly: "Hmm." ”

When Jiang Ping heard this, she immediately said to He Shengming: "Eh, I'll take the child out for a walk." ”

He Shengming nodded: "Okay." ”

Jiang Ping turned her head and told Lin Miao again.

"Ah Miao, your dad came back to tell him, mom and Xiaoxiao might not come back for dinner in the evening. ”

"Hmm. ”

"You finish your homework at home, don't let the teacher talk about you on Monday!"

"Hmmm......"

"You have to eat a little better at noon, and don't eat that messy bread, you know?"

"Are you leaving?"

Jiang Ping rolled her eyes again, muttering in her mouth You were born to me, and now I just have some ability, so I won't be allowed to say anything. While muttering, he picked up the bag and took Xiaoxiao out of the door. Lin Miao and He Shengming breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

He Shengming asked Lin Miao curiously: "Why does your sister call your mother......?"

Lin Miao made it up: "Oh, it's my own sister, and my aunt is called ...... My fetish. Well, yes, it's a fetish. ”

He Shengming nodded suspiciously, and thought in his heart, rich people are really different from ordinary people.

Lin Miao deliberately wanted to stop this topic, got up and went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of half-lukewarm milk, and the kettle was full of a few catties, enough for him to drink until tonight. Sitting back next to He Shengming, Lin Miao asked the matter: "You're done with your things, right? I'll take a look." ”

"Oh, good. He Shengming smiled, hurriedly opened the bag, and took out a thick plastic folder from the bag.

When I opened the folder, the manuscript was divided into several parts, and each individual copy was bound with a staple and neatly arranged.

Lin Miao felt that it was quite good when she saw this appearance, and when she picked it up, she began to read it silently.

He Shengming didn't dare to say anything, but just watched Lin Miao look at it word by word with a very serious attitude. For half an hour, Lin Miao finished reading the background and setting of the story with a word count of at least 10,000 or more, and nodded before reading the outline.

He Shengming finally couldn't help but ask, "How is it?"

Lin Miao turned her head to look at He Shengming's anxious expression as if he was waiting for the results of the college entrance examination, and smiled slightly: "Very good." ”

He Shengming's face was overjoyed.