At 11 o'clock in the evening, a tree scenic spot in the south bank district of Gyeongju.

The observation deck at the front and back pavilions is more than 20 meters high and is located on the highest peak in the South Bank District. Looking down from the observation deck, the night view of Gyeongju is breathtaking.

The whole city is like a glowing treasure island, the whole body is transparent, the two rivers surrounded by brilliance, the outline of the long bridge flying across is clear, the lights of the city are sprinkled in the heart of the river, the river surface shines like day, under the background of the night sky, it is difficult to distinguish between heaven and earth.

On the top floor of the observation deck, Ma Fushan sighed at the magnificence of the night view for a while, then turned around and asked: "This is the after-show arranged by Mr. Mo? This place is chic, but it is a little deserted." ”

Mo Chunshan, who was standing behind him, replied quietly: "I drank a lot of wine for dinner, and I drank a lot, if I am in a hurry to soak in the hot springs, there may be an accident, it is better to go to the highest place in Gyeongju to take a look, wake up and sober up, I believe that the night view of the mountain city of Gyeongju should be very different from that of Shanghai." ”

"Of course it's different," Ma Fushan's voice was quite loud, and there was a thick drunkenness in his voice, "The beauty is also different from Shanghai, but this time she came and went in a hurry, and she didn't have a chance to appreciate it." ”

Combined with his previous complaints, intentionally or unintentionally, he was obviously complaining about such an arrangement.

In the night, Mo Chunshan frowned, not wanting to continue this topic.

"This scenic spot should have been closed at ten o'clock, because there were too many people to disturb Mr. Ma's Yaxing to see the night view, and we Mr. Mo specially arranged it at this time. Meng Qianyang opened his mouth just right, so as not to make the atmosphere too embarrassing.

Ma Fushan still looked unaware: "Mr. Mo is really exquisite, not older than us, where do you know so much? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his mobile phone rang. Ma Fushan took out his mobile phone, walked to the back of the observation deck with a big grin, and answered the phone as if no one was around.

Meng Qianyang watched Ma Fushan go away, and rolled his eyes silently, undisguised disgust.

He had the impression that the businessmen in Shanghai were shrewd and introverted, and this Mr. Ma did the opposite. The most outrageous thing is that he has to use a mug to fill red wine at dinner, and then pour a large glass into his stomach, which is really outrageous.

Meng Qianyang walked behind Mo Chunshan and said in a low voice: "Boss, I heard what you and this Mr. Ma just talked about, do you want to sign a gambling agreement with him?"

Mo Chunshan turned his face sideways unexpectedly: "What? Do you know what a bet is? Who taught you?"

Meng Qianyang avoided answering, lowered his voice and continued: "Regarding Pony Investment, Ma Fushan, I heard that there is a case in Shanghai that has been judged, Ma Fushan's previous company lost all and had to pay 300 million yuan, but he took a shell company and stripped off high-quality assets to establish Pony Investment, the other party won the lawsuit but didn't get a penny, not to mention, the previous partner was also cheated by him, and the family was ruined." ”

Mo Chunshan tilted his face slightly, noncommittal.

"I also heard that the surname Ma cheated in marriage to raise the mistress, and then he got tired of throwing people off, and the house he gave him back, not to mention, let the mistress carry a huge debt, it's really a beast. Boss, this person is not good at stubble, and he has to cooperate with him at any time to prevent him from stabbing him in the back. If you bet on it, there are other better options. ”

After Meng Qianyang finished speaking, he looked at Mo Chunshan, waiting for his answer.

Mo Chunshan finally spoke and replied, "Caijia is afraid that I will be dizzy?"

"Y-How do you know it's her?"

Meng Qianyang was startled, and forgot all the honorific titles.

Mo Chunshan smiled: "She wanted to persuade me but didn't dare to persuade me, so she asked you to come." Why don't you tell me what a bet is?"

was attempted to be debunked by Mo Chunshan, Meng Qianyang laughed dryly, but his expression was as usual in a few seconds.

He didn't hide it either, and leaned in Mo Chunshan's ear to persuade: "Sister Jia said that this old horse looks vulgar, but he is shrewd in his bones, and he just wants people to look down on him, so he loses his guard against him."

Moreover, although his surname is Ma, he is only afraid that it is not a horse or a wolf, and it is not one or two families who have cooperated with him in the Jiangnan area to be pitted, almost all of them have suffered a secret loss, and they can't catch his handle, Sister Jia feels that this is not a good partner. ”

Mo Chunshan hooked the corners of his mouth, and his voice was slightly cold: "The one who was eaten by the wolf is only worthy of a sheep, if you are a tiger, will you be afraid of a lone wolf?" Tell Caijia, she doesn't have to worry, the four words Li Lingzhi faint will not appear on me yet." ”

It was also expected by Meng Qianyang that Mo Chunshan could not be persuaded to move, and he was no longer entangled at the moment. Seeing that Ma Fushan was about to come over after answering the phone, he took a step back to open the distance, but was stopped by Mo Chunshan.

"The title of shepherd is quite apt, no wonder you are afraid of wolves. ”

Mo Chunshan said lightly, but this sentence turned Meng Qianyang's handsome face into the color of pig liver, but fortunately, no one else was present, and he couldn't see it when it was dark.

Ma Fushan called back, Meng Qianyang hurriedly retreated to give up the position of the bigwigs, and then secretly rubbed his heart.

He is really the boss, who knows that the boss actually used that woman's words to scold him? What kind of medicine did he take?

———

After soaking in the hot springs, it was already twelve o'clock when it was time to go to bed, and He Wan'er found that this hot spring villa was hundreds of square meters, but there was only one room, only a bed that was exaggeratedly large.

There was also a heart shape with rose petals on the bed - He Wan'er looked at Gu Nian like a ghost.

She yawned and grinned: "I told the hotel that I relived the dream with my old lover today, and the hotel arranged it, how about it, do you like it?"

As she spoke, she hugged He Guan'er's waist from behind and made an affectionate gesture, but she ignored the fact that she was fifteen centimeters shorter than He Wan'er, which looked extremely weird.

He Wan'er held his breath in his heart - no wonder the front desk led her to the No. 1 courtyard without hesitation, it turned out that it was still Gu Nian's pot!

Since there is a bed, unless He Waner is willing to sleep in the massage chair downstairs, he can only share the same bed.

She reluctantly accepted this fact.

Sure enough, the consequence of reliving the mandarin dream of sharing the same bed was to be hugged and rubbed around by Gu Nian, without a moment of honesty.

Knocking out the claws of the devil she wanted to attack her chest again and again, He Wan'er sighed and slowed down her voice: "Niannian, after all these years, if you have the right one, you should get married." ”

"If you don't get married, whoever gets married will be a bastard. When Gu Nian heard this topic, she was not interested, let go of her waist and turned over, "There are a lot of money in the flower world, a lot of fresh meat and beautiful men, why should I be good? Marriage is the last grave of a green tea like you, not mine." ”

This sentence choked He Waner enough.

I'll dig out my heart and lungs for you, and you will repay me with a green tea?

He Wan'er smoothed out, and once again spoke like a mother: "Even if you have said it before, you have had enough, you always have to find a place to rest." ”

Gu Nian's snort was already sleepy: "Don't pour chicken soup with me, don't persuade me to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, you take care of yourself first." I know all day long, but what about Qin Qian?"

As soon as this name was mentioned, He Guan'er's hazy sleepiness that had gradually occurred disappeared in an instant.

At half past six in the morning, He Waner's alarm clock rang.

She pressed it down with only one ring, and got up quickly.

Gu Nian was disturbed by the movement of her getting up, turned over a few times, and muttered: "So early?"

didn't wait for He Wan'er to answer her, and was already asleep again.

He Waner tore off the hotel's sticky notes, wrote a note and pasted it on the mirror in the bathroom, and left quietly.

The road back to the city of this super five-star hot spring hotel is too far, the car is not easy to beat in the morning, and it is easy for the front desk to call a car, which is already an hour later than He Waner expected.

The old driver was still powerful, and the winding mountain road drove in half an hour, but her stomach was a little uncomfortable, and she retched a few times when her stomach was empty before breakfast.

The taxi got off the Ring Expressway, looking at the long convoy in front of him, He Guaner sighed in his heart.

Not only is the time reserved for her to go home and change her clothes gone, is it possible that she will be late today?

She raised her wrist to look at her watch, and it was exactly ten past eight, at the height of the morning rush hour.

The driver turned around apologetically: "Little sister, I can't send you to the city center, this situation is blocked for at least an hour, or you can catch the subway by yourself, right?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the entrance to the subway a few dozen meters away.

A few minutes later, He Wan'er stood on the stairs at the entrance, staring down at the winding stairs at his feet, clutching the shoulder straps of his backpack.

I inexplicably remembered a sentence in my heart - cheating is cool for a while, and the debt is repaid in the crematorium.

The stairs under her feet are like a monster's mouth, always giving her the illusion that those who go down the stairs will be swallowed up by the passage with no end in sight.

However, time waits for no one, the editor-in-chief said that she had something to find her at nine o'clock in the morning, her work status has been very bad these days, several manuscripts are piled up in her hands waiting for review, and she can't drop the chain anymore.

He Guan'er took a deep breath and went down the stairs.

Line 1 is crowded, but not enough to squeeze your feet in the air.

He Wan'er leaned on the armrest on the left side of the door, looked at the people in the carriage, and tried not to think that this was a closed space.

Yes, in addition to having no memories and not dreaming accidents, she is also a little afraid of confined spaces, she also asked Ke Zhifang about this question, and the evaluation he gave was that he had not yet reached claustrophobia.

Over the years, He Wan'er has been trying to overcome this strange fear, forcing herself to live with herself, including things that are difficult for her, such as falling on the ground.

It didn't work much, but it worked, at least she was able to choose the subway as a last resort, which was a great improvement.

The subway stops every few minutes to pick up and drop off passengers, and the rest of the time is speeding away, and the carriages in front of her suddenly turn to the left and then to the right as the direction of the tracks changes, steady but also undulating, giving her the illusion of a space-time tunnel out of thin air.

Coupled with the sharp noise of the subway at high speed in his ears, He Waner finally uncontrollably began to think of the subway line in the TV movie scene in his mind.

Death is coming, screaming, undead forensics......

It wasn't until she stepped on the hard ground that her heart became solid again.

This time she chose the subway correctly, and when she arrived at the newspaper office, there were fifteen minutes left before the time to clock in to work.

After arranging her hair in the bathroom and quickly applying foundation and eyeliner and lipstick in five minutes, she still had time to sit in her position calmly and calmly, and after brushing her thoughts, she went to Yu Wei'an's office to report to work.