The farthest distance is that you are clearly in love, but you can't be together, and the deepest pain is that you are clearly thinking about it, but you can only care silently. Maybe that's it. Just as Zhao Yijing silently watched me, I also paid attention to him quietly.

I know that Si Zhiheng's Cheng Yuejin has passed the preliminary examination, and the review is still in progress. With the momentum of the preliminary examination, Silk Zhiheng has put on another production line of cultural silk, and the project with Italy has also received additional funds. Everything is going according to Zhao Yijing's expected goal. The increase in the cultural silk production line has been recognized by most of the company's shareholders, except for Zhao Xinjian and Zhao Yin. I heard Xiao Bin say that Zhao Xinjian slapped the table on the spot in the conference room to object, but it didn't help. The cultural effect and cohesion brought by Cheng Yuejin made Zhao Xinjian powerless.

The government cooperation project that Zhao Xinjian is working on has been put on hold, and it is said that he is not under pressure. If Cheng Yuejin's review is also approved, it is bound that the investment in cultural silk and e-commerce platforms will increase again, and now Zhao Xinjian can no longer sit firmly in Diaoyutai.

But after all, Zhao Xinjian is a major shareholder, which is related to the stability and safety of Si Zhiheng, and it is unknown how this game will break out or how it will be calmed. Just waiting for the node that Cheng Yuejin will review.

Some of this information I received from above, some insiders, I heard Xiao Bin say it, and I also heard rumors about them in talks or dinners with other CEOs. I can't help but listen to these rumors, but after listening to them, I will laugh at myself, does it have anything to do with me? I want to do what Dr. Xia taught, to let go, but it seems to be difficult.

Two days after Si Zhiheng settled the payment in advance, I went to Fan Ling and asked her to help me bring Nuan Nuan, looking at Fan Ling's somewhat free look, I found the topic: "Fan Ling, Si Zhiheng settled the payment in advance, and the company's cash flow has been replenished." Where do you want to go in the past two days, I'll drive you, no need to save gas. ”

Fan Ling smiled faintly: "It's at home." Too lazy to go out, sleepy. Seeing that there was no trace of surprise on Fan Ling's face, I was surprised, and couldn't help but ask her: "Is it Xiao Bin that you told Xiao Bin about the company's cash flow problems?" Although Zhao Yijing paid attention to me, no one was ventilated, and he couldn't see the sky with his hands and eyes.

Fan Ling's face was flustered, and he laughed: "Well, I just made a phone call." ”

"Didn't you break up with a casual call?" I looked at Fan Ling, a little sad. Such an unclear hopeless entanglement, when will it end.

Fan Ling didn't speak, just fell asleep, I went over and touched her forehead, it was very hot: "Sick, I'll take you to the hospital." ”

Fan Ling gently took my hand down, looked at me, sighed and said, "I'm not sick, I just came back from the hospital." After a pause, he said lightly: "I just made the child." ”

I fell there, kid?" "Xiao Bin's child, you, already?" I was a little speechless.

"I want to sleep for a while. Fan Ling nodded, looking at me and smiling gently, "Qingyang, I'm sleepy." As he spoke, he lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt to cover his head, only to see the small body in the quilt trembling and shaking. My heart was torn with holes, and I couldn't help but ask, "Does Xiao Bin know?" Fan Ling didn't give any reply.

I didn't dare to ask again, I originally planned to let Fan Ling look at Nuan Nuan, but today at noon, I made an appointment with a boss surnamed Ma to discuss the agency, and made an appointment in Nanjing. Now I had to call Mr. Ma and change the appointment to the evening. I went to the kitchen to cook the rice for Fan Ling, boiled a pot of brown sugar lotus seeds, and put it at the head of Fan Ling's bed: "Eat a little when you're hungry, and call me if you need it." I won't bother you, go home first. I'm not going out today to wait for your call. ”

Fan Ling in the quilt said "um" softly, and I returned home with Nuan Nuan. My heart turned around a thousand times, and I didn't know if I should call Xiao Bin with my mobile phone. After thinking about it, he still made up his mind and dialed Xiao Bin's phone. But the phone has been unreachable. I called from 9 a.m. to 2 p.m., and still no one answered.

Gritted his teeth, for so many days, I called Zhao Yijing for the first time, it was very quiet on the other side of the phone, I don't know if it was at home or in a meeting, Zhao Yijing's voice was very deep: "Qingyang, what's the matter?"

My voice was a little anxious: "Do you know where Xiao Bin is?"

"Are you looking for him?" Zhao Yijing seemed a little disappointed, the other end of the phone paused for a long time, and Xiao Bin's voice came: "Qingyang, looking for me?" I just found out that there is something wrong with the phone. ”

"Is it convenient for me to talk to you?" I asked.

"Convenient, you say. Xiao Bin's voice was very relaxed, "It's very convenient for you to invite me to dinner today, I'm in Nanjing." ”

I hesitated for a long time, but I still couldn't tell him about Fan Ling, so I chatted casually and then said to him: "You can call Fan Ling when you have time." She's not doing very well. ”

"What's wrong with her?" Xiao Bin's ridicule was put away, and the worry in his voice couldn't be hidden. I didn't say anything, I just asked him to ask himself, and then hung up the phone.

I stayed in the house for a day, and Fan Ling didn't look for me again, and in the evening, I helped her make dinner. Dr. Xia came, I asked him to look at Nuan Nuan, and I hurried to Mr. Ma's appointment. An order of hundreds of thousands of dollars is also a lot of hope for the company.

Drove to the hotel, and talked with Mr. Ma well. There was always a driver to pick me up, and I drove home by myself, and it seemed to rain a lot in summer, and it began to rain again when I walked on the road. Suddenly, my mobile phone rang, I was wearing headphones, pressed it and picked it up, and the phone came out in a familiar but timid voice: "Song Qingyang, do you have time to talk?"

My car "creaked" to a stop on the side of the road, and my voice forced me to be calm: "Qinglian, what's the matter?"

"When are we going to meet and talk?" Qinglian's tone was not good, as cold and tough as ever.

I was slapped by her, and I didn't dare to meet her again, in case her brain was congested at any moment, I was powerless to fight back, so I had to answer her: "If you have something, just talk on the phone, I've been busy lately." There may not be time to meet. ”

"It's fine. Qinglian's voice was very steady, "Then let's talk on the phone, business has been good recently, right?"

"It's fine. "I can't figure out how Yao Qinglian is going to play her cards. I had to answer concisely.

"I also think it should be good, someone will help you everywhere, can you do it badly? Song Qingyang, I admired you a lot in the past, and I think you are also a person with backbone, you can stay in the warehouse, why are you so cowardly now? The tone was still flat.

My heart was beating violently, and my face was about to drip blood, but I didn't want to entangle with her, so I replied to her lightly: "I am naturally grateful that someone can take care of me." This shouldn't have much to do with you. ”

"It doesn't have much to do with me? You're so embarrassed to say, don't you know he's engaged to me? You've been a moth for three days, and you're helping, and you're on the phone, and you say it has nothing to do with me?" Qinglian was angry.

"If that's all you have, I'll hang up. "My chest was almost uncontrollable, and I wanted to drop the phone under my feet.

"Don't be angry, I'm not done yet. I'm just trying to tell you that while I'm not used to your approach, I don't mind helping you that much. Qinglian smiled lightly, "Do you want to know why?"

Without waiting for me to speak, Qinglian said leisurely: "Because I found that Yijing is just remembering the old feelings." Have you always felt that Yijing takes good care of you? is very special to you? I have wondered before. But now I understand. ”

I wanted to smash my phone and suddenly retracted it, and Yao Qinglian's words made my heart hang: "What do you say?

"I'll send you two pictures later, and you'll understand. You will understand why Yijing always takes good care of you, even Xiaoru is always kind to you, and even that model Xiaoyang can never forget you. Qinglian smiled faintly and hung up the phone.

Soon, my mobile phone received two MMS messages, I opened it tremblingly, the first one is a little old, it should be a photo from more than ten years ago remade with a mobile phone, the woman in the photo is about thirty, with a pointed chin, looking shrewd;

Yao Qinglian's phone came: "The first one is his ex-wife, and the second one is Lian Bing, isn't it very similar, not like you?"

My brain exploded, and the faces of these two people overlapped back and forth in front of my face, I wanted to say no, in fact, it was not like it at all, the face shape, chin, nose were not the same, but the fatal similarity between the eyebrows and eyes, I couldn't speak.

Yao Qinglian continued: "That day, I saw that Xiaoyang looked at you very specially, and after asking a few more words, I realized that she was startled when she saw you for the first time, thinking that Lian Bing was back." I later learned that it wasn't. Could even Bing also know that she only wanted to go crazy because she was a substitute for her ex-wife?"

"I don't think so, you're exaggerating. I said with a shudder.

"You don't say it's like it, then it's not like it. Hahaha. Qinglian smiled playfully.

I squeezed out a sentence vigorously: "If you have time, it is more important to think about how it is more important to sit in your current seat than the old people." Without waiting for her to speak, he squeezed the phone hard.

The rain outside was heavy, and I had a terrible headache, and everything in heaven and earth became a little empty. Why does life always surprise me so much? That déjà vu sentence turned out not to be my wishful thinking about the past and present lives, but just because of the inexplicable similarity of eyebrows and eyes.