After Yu Miao left, Yang Wenhan no longer had the heart to study the organizational structure, stood up and sat on the desk, looking at the sky outside the glass window, the sun was shining, but it couldn't illuminate the original gloom of the world.

In his previous life, he did a lot of work, construction sites, restaurant waiters, electronics factories, webcasts, short videos, from no money to rich, step by step, before the age of twenty-two, he never stepped into high school and college, and the first time he stepped into college, it was a female student who invited him to go to the university to watch the sports meeting, which was his first love.

There are many students in the school, and there are also students who are racing on the track, sweating and sweating.

The girl took him to the piano room and waited for her, because she was the head of the department's propaganda department, and she had to be busy, he sat in front of the piano for a long time, and he couldn't play anything, for him, the piano was only played by Jay Chou at the concert. There are a lot of students playing the piano in the piano room, dozens or hundreds of pianos sound together, the sound is mixed and unpleasant, but it is full of youthful melody, I don't want to admit that I have never had youth, at that moment, he was envious.

Some people say that there are two important choices in life, one is to become a soldier and the other is to go to college, and unfortunately, he missed both...

I still remember that the first time he saved money for himself, it was for a concert ticket for Jay Chou, and the second time it was to buy a second-hand piano...

When he stepped into college again, he was really rich, had a car and a house, but the girl was missing from him, and he went to an adult college.

Yang Wenhan felt that he was very greedy, liked a lot of things, novels, music, movies, wore headphones to listen to songs and heard tinnitus, many times at night, as an adult, he had to play lullaby piano music to fall asleep. Going to the cinema to watch a movie, many people in the cinema are couples, he really goes to the movies.

There are too many regrets in life, too many unsatisfactory, and there are many gloom in the world, both worlds, but he feels that there is always a pure land in his heart.

In his previous life, he insisted on it so hard, in this life, he was burdened with the culture of a world, and the first bottom line he set for himself was not to be lost, drunk and obsessed, although chic, but he never had his original intention.

If you go down the wrong path after you have money and status, how terrible it is, countless people will even wear out their kindness little by little because of their own crookedness, so what is the purpose of reliving your life?

Yang Wenhan stretched out his hand, opened the glass window, the cold wind blew in, closed his eyes and felt the coldness, and felt goosebumps.

"Why are you opening the window so cold?" After a while, Jiang Bingyan's voice came from behind him.

Jiang Bingyan put the insulated lunch box on the table, walked over and reached out to close the window, Yang Wenhan reached out to stop her, and then pulled her into his arms and hugged her, and the wind blew Jiang Bingyan's hair away.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, eat first, the meal will be cold in a while. ”

"Wait a minute, do you feel it?" Yang Wenhan said.

"What do you feel?" Jiang Bingyan was a little puzzled.

"I feel like time is so slow, so slow, the sun is blowing, the breeze is caressing, and the years seem to stand still. Yang Wenhan whispered in Jiang Bingyan's ear.

"Hey, you're interesting, I admit that I used the wrong words that day, do you still want to laugh at me if you can use it?"

Yang Wenhan said with a smile: "No, no, I don't mean to laugh at you, I just think it's very suitable to use here." ”

"You didn't laugh at me!" Jiang Bingyan broke free from his embrace, reached out and closed the window, and opened the curtain to block the sun.

"I'm not laughing at you. Yang Wenhan stretched out his hand and tied Jiang Bingyan's windswept hair.

"Hurry up and eat, it's going to get cold in a while. Jiang Bingyan walked over and opened the insulated lunch box and put it in front of Yang Wenhan.

"I think you better go to the cafeteria to eat, eat at the desk, there is a greasy smell in the office!" Jiang Bingyan sat on the sofa and watched Yang Wenhan eat.

"I was eating in the cafeteria, and the staff inside didn't even dare to talk! Yang Wenhan continued: "When the glass window is opened, the wind will blow away!"

"So many employees are on vacation during the day today! Now there is no one in the canteen!" Jiang Bingyan said.

"Oh, too, ha, forgot!"

Jiang Bingyan wrinkled, sniffed a few times in the office, and then said, "There is a smell of perfume!"

"Are you a dog?" said Yang Wenhan with a smile.

"You said, did you open the window just now to blow away the smell of perfume?!" Jiang Bingyan incarnated as Formoyan and asked in a coquettish voice.

"Ahem, why do you think that, it's definitely not!"

"Hmph! I can't believe your nonsense anymore!" Jiang Bingyan stood up and walked towards the door: "I'm leaving!

"Why are you going?!" Yang Wenhan asked.

"I'm going to play the piano! Bye-bye!" Jiang Bingyan is not very good at playing the piano, so she deliberately uses the words.

At night, "Heavenly Space" is on the shelves, and now only a very few employees are in the company, and everyone else is on vacation, working overtime at night, and the company is very deserted.

Yang Wenhan finished eating, cleaned up, then wiped the table with wet wipes, and then knocked on the architectural drawings.

After everything was done, Yang Wenhan was silent in front of the computer for a long time, created a new document, and gradually typed down several paragraphs.

No one knows that these few paragraphs have become the foundation of Tianmeng, and it is also the most important corporate culture of Tianmeng.

There are many rich people in this world, but there are also many rich people who have incorrect views. There are many successful people, and there are also many people who can't recognize themselves after success, and I hope these can give some constraints to the people under them.

There are many, many entertainment companies in the circle, and there are many rules in this circle, and I can't afford to take care of other companies' affairs, but my own company can only be counted if I say it.

......

At half past four in the afternoon, it was already dark outside, and the company was gradually lively, and Tianmeng's employees clocked in to work one after another.

At five thirty, everyone was in their place, and the silence was broken by the arrival of one man.

The first to mess up was the people outside, and there were some doubts inside, and someone asked, "What's going on over there?"

"Sister Lu has brought Han Jinyu to our company!" an employee shouted as he ran.

"What?"

"Han Jinyu?"

"Why did Han Jinyu come to our company?"

"Fake, isn't it? Why is she here in our company?"

"You don't know about the scandal between the boss and Han Jinyu?"

"Are you from our company? The years are still sung by Han Jinyu and Jiang Bingyan!"

At this time, Li Ninglu and Han Jinyu walked in, and many people wanted to ask for autographs, but Li Ninglu called back: "Go back to work!"

Li Ninglu is still very dignified in the company, but everyone still looks up at Han Jinyu secretly, although there are also stars in the company, but the queen who has been famous for a long time is the first time that many people have the fate to see it.

"Sister Yu!" Jiang Bingyan suddenly ran over from inside and threw herself directly at Han Jinyu, who was a loyal fan of Han Jinyu.

"Slow down, why are you running so fast?" Han Jinyu opened her hand and hugged her.

"Why are you here?" Yang Wenhan said.

"I don't want to listen to what you say, why am I here? Not welcome?" Han Jinyu was dissatisfied, and complained and said: "I advertise for you and confiscate the advertising fee! You didn't say this when you called me to record the song of the years. ”