Li Shaohui looked around at everyone and said, "And think about it again, in this competition, have I used the means of those of you who don't see you? Did I win your Manager Tian openly?"

Everyone was silent for a long time, their faces were ashamed, and they shook their heads in unison.

Li Shaohui watched everyone begin to loosen their mental defenses, coughed again, and hit the railroad while it was hot: "I, Li Shaohui, always think that everyone is out to work, it is not easy, since everyone is destined to get together, they are colleagues and brothers, why don't you devote yourself to developing more work and making more money, why do you have to intrigue? Isn't it hard work? Can struggle increase the money in your pocket?" So I don't want to engage in any thankless things like workplace fights and partisan battles, so if you don't believe me, you can go to the retail department and ask. ”

Li Shaohui's words reached everyone's hearts, and everyone no longer hated Li Shaohui as much as they did just now, and their expressions eased.

Li Shaohui said: "I used to be the manager of the retail department, although our retail department sometimes has to compete with your electronic product department, but do you say that I hurt you at that time?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"No outsider will harm you, and now I am fortunate enough to be a brother in the same trench as you, will I still harm you and cut off my arm stupidly?"

Everyone thought deeply and nodded in agreement.

Li Shaohui said again: "There is another point, you should also think clearly, now that things have happened, Manager Tian has resigned, even if you resign, it is impossible for you to follow him anymore, and you went to work in other companies but you started from scratch, and all the hard work here for several years was wasted, are you willing?"

These few words made everyone repent, and they began to think about whether their impulsive behavior was appropriate.

Li Shaohui looked at everyone's expressions, his heart was satisfied, and he said: "That's all for my words, I hope you can also think about it, if you still insist on resigning, I won't stop you, I will wish you a bright future." If someone chooses to stay and work hard with me, I, Li Shaohui, will also remember you as a brother, and I will definitely not treat you badly in the future,"

Li Shaohui's last few sentences were concise and powerful, and they were loud and clear, so that everyone had no idea of resigning.

After becoming the general manager, Li Shaohui became more and more busy, although the electronic products department was just stabilized by him, but there is still a long way to go to convince them; moreover, the affairs and problems of the two departments are varied, one after another, so that he is busy and anxious, only feel that the time is not enough, just a small matter of signing a document can use up his time in the morning; and when it comes to major projects assigned by the group, he must also follow up the whole process, so that he knows it well.

So after only one appointment as general manager, Li Shaohui was like a clockwork alarm clock, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. Sometimes, when he comes home from work late at night, looking at the dark night and smelling the fresh air, he will feel that even breathing is a luxury.

On Saturday, Li Shaohui chatted for a long time after accompaniment to a group of large customers, and finally got his wish to promote a large order appointed by the headquarters.

After sending all the customers to the high-speed rail, Li Shaohui breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the train station quickly.

Today's weather is just rightly good, the sun is shining, neither cold nor hot, the people who shine are warm, and the hearts are also warm. Li Shaohui was bathed in the sun, every cell in his body was lazy and active, just like his mood at the moment, tired with joy, he put down his usual hurried footsteps and began to sway slowly.

In my memory, a leisurely time like this moment seems to have been a long time ago.

Because today is a rest day, and the weather is very good, there are a lot of pedestrians on the street, there are owners who are led by pets and trotting forward involuntarily, and there are also small couples holding hands and shaking each other, and the locust trees and willow trees on both sides of the road make a soft rustling sound under the touch of the breeze, just like a few young girls in spring gathered around to tell the sorrow of youth.

Li Shaohui paced aimlessly, and unconsciously, he walked to a square. The huge square, except for the passengers who are in a hurry, is full of idle tourists, most of whom sit on the ground, casually scrolling through their mobile phones.

There were many people around the northeast corner of the square, and faintly, there was still a beautiful singing voice, Li Shaohui secretly guessed that he was a wandering singer who sang again, thinking about him, he walked over.

This is a clean wanderer, he wears a gray tracksuit, clean, the white canvas shoes on his feet are spotless, he has a pair of bright eyes, a mouthful of white teeth, he has a red dust and a light air on him, he does not have the informality and dustiness of ordinary wanderers, nor the indifference and selfishness of all beings in the world. Strictly speaking, he is more like a boy who has not grown up, and his melodious singing voice conveys a kind of regret that he can't love.

When his song "Willing to Wish" ended, the crowd erupted in warm applause, and there were several amorous girls, dancing with their eyes straight to the little stars.

But at this time, Li Shaohui was like five thunderbolts, motionless, because this unique wanderer was none other than Xia Xue's ex-husband, Lin Yueer's first love --- He Yonghui.

Although Li Shaohui and He Yonghui are rivals in love, he doesn't know He Yonghui very well, and he has only met twice so far, so when he first met just now, he just felt a little familiar, and he didn't recognize it immediately, until he raised his head to thank everyone.

At this time, He Yonghui was nodding slightly to everyone one by one to express his gratitude, with a trace of loneliness on his face, with deep vicissitudes and helplessness.

When his eyes turned to Li Shaohui, he was stunned, at this moment, his eyes suddenly brightened a lot, he seemed to have a lot of things to ask Li Shaohui, but he seemed to be reluctant to speak.

In this way, two men who have lost their beloved, two unfamiliar rivals, two fallen people who have been friends for a long time, look at each other "affectionately", and the meaning of that look is like the haze in the north in recent years, which cannot be dissolved.

After a long time, He Yonghui smiled helplessly, sighed, lowered his head and plucked his strings intently, and sang a song "Blue and White".

Li Shaohui's heart was extremely complicated, just like oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea mixed together, with mixed tastes, "Why did he wander here? He sang here, where was Xia Xue who used to wander with him? And for more than a year, has he ever had news of Lin Yue'er? Is Lin Yue'er doing well..."The questions in Li Shaohui's heart were like bubbles in boiling water, one after another, and he couldn't wait to pop up.

He had a hint of luck in his heart, it could be that Xia Xue or Lin Yue'er were also nearby, so he turned around and tried his best to look for it, but the sea of people was vast, and the people were long gone.

Next, He Yonghui sang tirelessly one song after another in the warm applause, sometimes the song was high-pitched and unyielding, sometimes melodious, he seemed to want to use this endless singing to redeem the lost affection, the distant Yiren, he seemed to be afraid that once he stopped, the unforgettable thoughts would torment him and make him miserable.

Time passed slowly and silently in He Yonghui's non-stop singing.

Winter nights come quickly, and winter chills come faster.

In the silence, the night came, the chill hit, and the onlookers curled up one after another, slowly moving away with sympathetic and sympathetic eyes.

Li Shaohui suddenly thought of the scene of talking with Xia Xue on the bank of the Funan River, when she was standing by the river and was sad, she told a lot of her past with He Yonghui.

Is it not, there was also a moment, in the bleak cold wind, as the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, only Xia Xue, a loyal listener, watched He Yonghui sing alone with serious admiration, and listened to his songs that were repeated many times and endured for a long time with infatuation.

So at this moment, He Yonghui, who is unwilling to disperse and is as arrogant as a cold plum, in the singing, did he also think of that warm scene, and was he also waiting for the loyal audience?

Maybe, I thought of it, maybe, I was waiting for that person, because he sometimes had a faint smile on his face, a vein of tenderness, and sometimes an infinite loss and endless thoughts.

The night was darker, the colder came, and the pedestrians on the road had no time to stop and admire, so they all hurried away with their heads down, for fear that if they raised their heads and took a look, they would delay their return home for a second.

"Ahh He Yonghui finally couldn't stand the cold, looked at the already empty square, hesitated for a moment, and was disappointed for a long time before standing up silently and starting to clean up.

"Do you have a place to live?" Li Shaohui walked over and asked, He Yonghui didn't answer, and cleaned up by himself. Li Shaohui knew it in his heart, and said, "If you don't mind, you can go to my place for one night." ”

The two walked towards Li Shaohui's residence one after the other, and on the way, the two seemed to have a heart, and they both chose to be silent, and no one was willing to break the silence of this cold night.

The two ordered a few dishes at a small restaurant downstairs in Li Shaohui's house and asked for a bottle of Moutai with a high degree of alcohol.

"Why did you start singing again? What about your company?"

He Yonghui was speechless, picked up the wine in his hand and poured it all down in one gulp.

"Sister Xue, have you seen her in the past six months?"

He Yonghui was silent, and when he raised his head, he had a big glass.

"Where's Yue'er? Have you seen her later? Is she doing well?"

He Yonghui was silent, silently another cup.

Li Shaohui was disappointed in his heart, poured himself a glass, and poured it down violently. In this cold and lonely night, just warm yourself with hot alcohol, but does it warm your body and your heart that has fallen to the bottom of the sea and frosted for thousands of years?

"Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful. In the midst of this slow cold night, two frustrated men drank wine.