Hearing that he would support Zhao Yijing, my mood relaxed, "That's good." Pinshu.com "

Xiao Bin sighed, frowning slightly: "But I'm very tired." I don't know how to answer, thinking about how Zhao Yijing spent a lot of effort to win the Italian project, but he can't have the final say.

I suddenly remembered the night he officially signed the project, and took me to the roof of the Silk Heng Building to watch the night view, at that time I only felt his ambition, but I didn't know the pressure and difficulties he had to endure. Ascending to a high altitude and looking down, how much Lingyunzhi is hidden?

Xiao Bin looked at me dull and quipped, "What are you wondering? By the way, did you call Mr. Zhao away the night before yesterday?"

My face turned red: "What are you gossiping about?" ”

"It's not gossip, it's very curious, this is the first time someone has been able to call him away from business. Xiao Bin smiled slightly, "I didn't expect him to have today." After speaking, Xiao Bin paused, and stopped talking, "It's just that I don't understand-" After thinking about it, he broke off again, "Forget it, I'll still say that, protect yourself." ”

I understand what Xiao Bin means, Zhao Yijing and Yao Qinglian were vaguely rumored before the company, and later Zhao Xinjian accompanied Yao Qinglian to the Beijing branch, and the company has already rumored that Yao Qinglian is a candidate for a young grandmother. And Zhao Yijing has never refuted the rumors. In fact, he and Qinglian, no matter what he said to me because he needed identity or something, in fact, they started silently very early, and even got the approval of the family. It's just that at the beginning, what followed was not tenderness and sweetness, but the peace between him and her, and the entanglement between him and me. This kind of relationship, don't say that Xiao Bin doesn't understand, I feel confused myself.

I nodded, chatted a few more words, and said goodbye. Back to the company, I carefully looked at Xiuyuan's information, the company is not big, but it is very regular. Judging from the business process, it is a decent company. I looked at the types of fabrics they are currently in, and the mid-range mulberry silk fabrics and Georgette are the main ones. I memorized all this knowledge carefully. Now it's different from the past, when in Si Zhiheng, Xiao Bin supported all the big negotiations, and in Xiya, Lao Deng helped him, and now in Hexi, Lao Deng is so busy that he can't even catch the shadow, and the remaining three young people are still waiting for me, the backbone, to make an idea. People are forced to that role, and abilities naturally spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

I made a detailed quotation and sent it to Xiuyuan's purchasing Wujiang, and went to their company for the first intention negotiation three days later.

The late autumn night came earlier and earlier, it was already dark at six o'clock, and the people in the company had already left, so I called my daughter and hung up the phone after asking carefully. A person is even more poignant. With two keys in his pocket, one went back to his home and the other went back to Zhao Yijing's courtyard. But I don't want to move anywhere. I ordered a box lunch to eat, and I was bored searching the web page on the Internet, and I subconsciously searched for a lot of news about Si Zhiheng, looking at Zhao Yijing's photos, I was stupidly happy. Before I knew it, it was 8 o'clock.

I was bored on QQ and wanted to talk to someone, but I saw Yao Qinglian update the space log again, I was curious to click in, it was their training photos today, no wonder I had to go this time, it turned out to be Zhao Xinru, Zhao Xinjian, Zhao Yijing, and a few directors I don't know are there, the specifications are really high, and there is a lively photo of Qinglian and Zhao Xinjian chatting, I don't know who took it so heartily and sent it to her.

I closed the QQ depressedly, scolded myself for why I had to come up, and added a wall to myself. People are running on the road to the Zhao family, what am I doing, secretly waiting for Zhao Yijing, thinking about it. I angrily closed all the news about Zhao Yijing that I had just opened.

Coincidentally, Zhao Yijing also sent me a text message: "What are you doing?" Receiving his text message, my heart still jumps hard, but I am not happy. I stared at the text message in a daze, but there was no reply.

After a few minutes, I replied, "Daze." ”

His phone chased after him, and his tone was light: "Where?"

"Company. "I'm weak.

"Why don't you go home so late?" Zhao Yijing's voice became sharp again. Sometimes he makes me feel very funny, obviously he is a business person, he has no concept of time at all, and there is no bottom line for acting on the spot, but he is always very strict with me, it is not okay to go home late, it is not okay to eat with others, it is not okay to drink too much with customers, if it was before, in addition to being annoyed, there is also a trace of sweetness that is concerned. At least Gu Jun didn't give me such a memory.

But today is annoying, it is all resentment of being restrained, I asked him a little depressed: "What are you doing?" was chased to Nanjing, this trip may be a long time.

"Social, take the time to ask you. His voice softened, "I wanted to go back tonight, but I didn't have a plane back to Beijing until 10 o'clock." "Sure enough, it was about the same as I expected.

I was a little irritable, and tried my best to suppress the anger, but my tone was still sour: "You are busy, it is Beijing and Nanjing, it is training and family fun, you are very hard, I understand." After saying that, I was also a little surprised, this is a sour tone that I have never had.

Zhao Yijing is so smart, how could he not hear that I was referring to Yao Qinglian, and his voice was a little unhappy: "Qingyang, I explained to you, don't worry about this issue repeatedly." ”

My heart suddenly felt sour, what kind of explanation is that explanation, I really don't understand her identity? It's like my little family. I bit my lip and whispered, "Am I tangled, or are you fooling me at all?"

"What are you talking about?" his voice suddenly grew louder, from displeasure to anger, "if you don't know my mind by now, I'm really in vain." ”

Listening to his angry voice, my heart tugged hard, I couldn't tell whether it was painful or torn, and I couldn't help but make my voice louder: "Then you come back and tell me in person how it was in vain." After saying that, he hung up the phone abruptly.

It was already half past eight, and I was so annoyed that I called Meng Fanling, and the voices around her were noisy: "I'm in Blue Dream Time, come on." ”

I was afraid of the bar, but at this moment, I was annoyed with indescribable annoyance, and took a taxi to the one that Fan Ling said.

It was already nine o'clock, it was quiet, probably just after a party, and the drummers and singers in the band were coming off the stage, and there were a lot of guests returning to their seats from the stage. I searched everywhere and finally saw Meng Fanling in the corner.

She was dressed in a long black velvet dress, sitting behind a gauze curtain, like an independent lotus flower. Shaking half a glass of wine in one hand, he drank it skillfully and elegantly. She is lonely and poignant.

I picked the curtain and went in, and when she saw me, the look on her face was retracted, and she smiled: "Coming?"

I didn't say a word, I took the wine in her hand and poured it myself, she said quietly, "Hurt?" The wine entered her stomach, and the original indignation gradually turned into sentimentality.

I don't know how to tell Meng Fanling the bitterness in my heart, but the tears are pouring like fermentation under the brewing of alcohol. Fan Ling and I sat on the sofa on the side, stretched out her hand and gently hugged me, and said in a sad voice: "I know you must be uncomfortable." I rested my head on her shoulder and sobbed loudly.

After a long time, I was relieved, and Meng Fanling asked me softly: "Is that person Zhao Yijing?"

I was stunned: "Xiao Bin told you?"

She nodded and shook her head: "I guessed before. Your expression after divorce does not have the cold sadness of ordinary divorced women, and you are still blushing and shy. I'm guessing you have --- friends. She thought for a moment and considered the words, "It wasn't until the last time Xiao Bin gave me that silk scarves I saw all the factory dates and felt familiar, and then I remembered that it was your birthday, do you remember that the club celebrated each member's birthday in college? It's just that I don't remember it very clearly later." ”

My heart jumped, it turned out that she was so careful as dust. Fan Ling continued: "Later, I couldn't help but ask Xiao Bin, and he also told me some. We all genuinely care about you. I hope you can be happy. ”

"I know. I lowered my head, "It's just that I didn't expect that I would be involved in such a difficult relationship." I couldn't help but tell her about the past two days, "I wish he could give me an explanation." ”

Fan Ling sneered after hearing this: "I didn't expect you to be so like a little girl, you say that, it is clear that you want people to come back." ”

I twitched the corners of my mouth, a little embarrassed. Fan Ling called for two more glasses of wine and said, "Actually, he is serious about your thoughts. Just in his place, maybe there are a lot of big problems. Saying that, Fan Ling's eyes were confused, "At least he is sincere to you, but I don't know what he wants." ”

My heart hurt, and I couldn't help but say: "Don't be stupid anymore, no matter what he wants, how can there be results?"

"Does the result matter?" Fan Ling smiled sadly, "Our first marriage was all about the result, but what about the final result? Who gave us the result?"

Fan Ling drank the wine quietly: "For me, the result is no longer important. In this life, I don't know who else I can find, it doesn't matter anymore. He took a sip of the wine.

"Drink less, how can your body stand it with such a drink?" I tugged at her.

"I can't sleep until I get drunk every night without drinking. Fan Ling smiled desolately. I didn't know what to say, I just watched her drink cup by cup of sadness, until finally she was completely drunk with tears.

Took her home by taxi, settled her into bed, I turned around and went out of the bedroom to gently close the door, but saw a coat I was familiar with on the sofa, which was Xiao Bin's. I don't know what it's like.