Who can completely forget

There was no goodbye, no goodbye, and I didn't go to Zhao Yijing again. A week after I returned the card to Zhao Yijing, the human resources department of Si Zhiheng called me and said that the procedures had been completed. I went to get the certificate, went to the talent exchange center to transfer the file, and officially joined the company at Xiya.

The only people that Si Zhiheng still contacted were Xiao Bin and Yao Qinglian. Since Yao Qinglian left my job, the relationship with me has eased a lot from the previous Ice Blade Frost Sword, but she can't return to her previous intimacy, and only occasionally calls to ask about the current situation. And she no longer prefaces Zhao Yijing in front of me, as if that is already her belonging, and there is no need to mention it to me.

played ball with Xiao Bin every once in a while, calling Meng Fanling, and saw him five or six times a month. The senior management of the Beijing branch of Sizhiheng has been transferred, and Vice President Li has returned to the headquarters to vacate the position of vice president, and Xiao Bin is naturally on the top.

Meng Fanling and I asked him to have a treat, and Xiao Bin didn't care, so he invited us to a supreme French dinner and feasted on it. I joked: "I already saw that you were a general, this time I was happy, right?"

"It's okay. Xiao Bin was not as happy as I imagined, and I didn't know if it was invisible, and smiled faintly: "When I was not a director, I had a lot of power, and at that time, at least the market had the final say." ”

I was a little puzzled: "Isn't it up to you to say the vice president?"

Xiao Bin spread his hands: "I'll talk to you in detail later, let's have fun first." ”

Meng Fanling said thoughtfully: "It's not bad to do it yourself, it's not bad to do it alone." As he spoke, he shook his short hair.

I hurriedly stopped: "Xiao Bin is the veteran of Si Zhiheng, and he will not turn around if he leaves his company." "Whose interests am I defending? I don't know, but I just think that Zhao Yijing and Xiao Bin, no matter who leaves whom, these two people are really like leaving their left arm and their right arm, it will be a sad situation.

Xiao Bin looked at Meng Fanling and smiled, "Do you think this girl is complimenting me?" said and saw me smile meaningfully, "I won't leave him." ”

There was no deep meaning in these words, my face turned red, but I also breathed a sigh of relief, and the two people who provoked me couldn't stop laughing.

Meng Fanling pushed me with a smile: "Don't worry about these twenty miles of leisure, hurry up and find another male partner to play doubles, it's always boring to play singles." ”

Xiao Bin had something to say: "She likes to some hearts that shouldn't be." "I ate as fast as I could.

As for Zhao Yijing, it seems to be a lot more dull gradually. Although I still feel pain in my heart when I think about it occasionally, my busy work and my daughter, who is gradually getting better, distract me a lot.

Once accompanied a customer to a five-star restaurant for dinner, he seemed to see his car in the parking lot, but it was a little far away, and he didn't see the license plate. The meal accompanied the customer to eat absent-mindedly, after all, he couldn't hold it halfway, so he excused himself to go to the bathroom and ran to the parking lot to see the license plate of the car.

I raised my head and saw Zhao Yijing and another young girl walking one after another, and I was standing next to his car without embarrassment.

Seeing his figure, my already calm heart hung up again, my nervous palms were sweaty, but I didn't know how to explain the stupid standing here, fortunately there was still a distance of more than ten meters, and I turned around and walked towards the exit in a hurry. The girl's voice came from behind: "It's so strange, Mr. Zhao has no problem looking at the car." ”

Zhao Yijing's voice was a little faint, with a little uncertainty: "No." May know. ”

Hearing "may know", I didn't dare to look back, I'm afraid I can't face my lost heart, only a few months apart, he has only left the uncertainty of me, man, forgetfulness is the eternal theme.

As soon as I got back to the dinner table, I received a text message from him: "Was that you?" Before I could reply, I received another one: "It was sent by mistake." ”

Thinking about my phone, my heart was thrown to the bottom as soon as it was nine folds, and I replied: "What?" and there was no more message. I will also do the way to pretend to be stupid in the way of others.

Sometimes it is better to be ruthless than to see each other. Since then, Zhao Yijing has completely disappeared from my sight, and I heard Xiao Bin say that he often goes back to Nanjing now, maybe the situation at the headquarters has changed a little, and he is not often seen. When Xiao Bin talked about it intentionally or unintentionally, I didn't pick it up, but I heard every word in my heart. And I never received any texts or phone calls from him. After a long time, I will even be in a trance with this name, and it seems that the three words Zhao Yijing have become a code name that has nothing to do with me.

Xiya's sales are not easy to do, firstly, the domestic market is mixed and requires extremely high resolution, and secondly, there are not many customers in my own domestic market. Xiya is still too small to start a foreign trade business. It's been more than two months since I joined the company, and I haven't followed up with a big order. I am used to doing it in Si Zhiheng, and I always feel bored when I do sporadic small lists, so I roughly calculated that the income here is estimated to last until the end of the year, and even Sister Li has to be dismissed. I was anxious again.

Mr. Luo, another shareholder of the company, once joked at Lao Deng during a meeting: "You don't go back to your old employer, they make such a large amount of silk, and they must purchase raw silk every year." ”

Lao Deng didn't say anything. But I know that Si Zhiheng's own raw silk production is not small, and there are not many raw silk that need to be purchased, and the requirements are extremely high, so Lao Deng naturally doesn't want to go back to touch the nails.

The season of fire in July has arrived, and the heat of the weather is urging the irritability in my heart. It is rare to have a trade fair in the industry, in the international conference center, the scale is okay, I heard that the leaders of Beijing will attend. Lao Deng made great efforts to complete the qualification review, hoping to get a few orders at the fair. Reality is always inadvertently showing red and white, and the same is true of such trade fairs, for large companies, it is an invitation to participate, and for small enterprises, in addition to a lot of admission fees, it is also necessary to review it. Dignity is always built on strength.

A small booth, the company's people almost poured out, a few young girls took turns to introduce products, I will also take half a day every day to come out and accompany Lao Deng to see the situation.

First of all, there was a large-scale opening ceremony the night before, the leaders attended the speech, and there were singing and dancing performances, and the next morning the opening time was 9 o'clock, but the organizer notified the merchants to arrive at 8 o'clock, because the leaders wanted to visit in advance, and the publicity such as photography and photography must follow.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the leader will visit in front, and will stop to inquire when he encounters an interest. Old Deng stared at the entrance and said to me, "I put on several pillars of incense last night, and if I can interview us today, I will make a lot of money this time." "I don't know how many times better this kind of interview is than advertising.

Perhaps Lao Deng's worship of the Buddha really moved the heavens, not angry and powerful leaders walked to our booth, the narrator explained, this is a signboard in a certain place in Zhejiang, when Xiya was born, the leader stopped, and Lao Deng shook hands, the realm of the leader is really different, and can ask the fundamental, whether the output and price are stable. Lao Deng nodded frequently: "Stable, production increases, although the price fluctuates occasionally, it is generally higher." He also followed the story of how to drive silkworm farmers to get rich.

The leader didn't say anything, he glanced at Lao Deng kindly and turned to other stalls, and I and another girl, Zhang Yao, laughed at Lao Deng: "I didn't see that I was so conscious, I even told lies so much for the image of the motherland, who was so anxious to scratch my head because of low production, and the price was on fire?"

Lao Deng scratched his head: "Don't say that, do you think it will be broadcast?" He said the truth, and the discordant words were also asking for trouble.

Zhang Yao said with a smile: "Then we can wait to see Mr. Deng's wonderful speech in the evening." ”

When I went home at night, I deliberately squatted in front of the Beijing TV on the TV, waiting to see Lao Deng appear, but my heart was cold, and Lao Deng's first pass was cut off, leaving only a shadow of him shaking hands with the leader. But what surprised me was that the report of Silk Zhiheng took up more than a minute, in addition to Xiao Bin in front of the booth talking about the trade situation of silk, there was also a video of the company, the familiar production line, the sample room, my heart pinched, and I rushed up again in a panic that I hadn't had for a long time.

Before I could react, a familiar figure appeared on the screen, and I just felt my brain buzzing, and I couldn't listen to what he said. just stared at the figure without turning his eyes, as if he had cleared a little, the outline of his face was more distinct, his expression was light, and the words were heavy, talking about the characteristics of silk and silk.

I looked at him with a kind of sudden disappointment, I don't know why, I deliberately did not recall the Qinhuai cruise ship, the moonlight was hazy, and it was lingering with death, and it actually surged up with him. I used to be so close to him, but now, I can only watch him on the TV screen, and he, perhaps, has forgotten me.

A touch of sadness, but holding the remote control in his hand and reluctant to change the channel, carefully searching for any bit of information on the screen, suddenly a close-up scene pulled in, I clearly saw the pot of green plants on his table, is a pocket coconut that I am familiar with can no longer be familiar with, I haven't seen it for three months, and there are a few new leaves than the original, which is more luxuriant.

My heart throbbed violently, and the TV quickly switched to introducing other companies, and I forgot to change the channel.

The next day, they joked if they had seen Lao Deng's speech cut cleanly, and I was only stunned, and I couldn't even remember any of Lao Deng's shots.

At the end of the exhibition for a few days, I didn't follow the order directly, and I didn't know the detailed situation, but Zhang Yao, who was in charge of contact, said that it was a good list. I inadvertently asked where the order was, and Zhang Yao said with a smile: "You and Mr. Deng are familiar with each other, Si Zhiheng." ”