Chapter 82: My Memories

After listening to Xinyi's words, I didn't come to my senses for a long time. Who is Lu Xinghua sacred?

I searched on the Internet, and there were many people called this name, and according to what Xinyi said, there was a person who caught my eye.

Lu Xinghua, Deputy Minister of Commerce, I can't help but say that Le Yao knows Wang Hongyuan, and I gradually understand that I am really stupid and naïve, otherwise how could Le Yao be able to rise to the top, graduate three years earlier than me, and get into the position of vice president, with such a wide range of contacts.

I understand it completely, but I don't know what went wrong between them? What is the reason for Le Yao's tears? If the Lu family really doesn't allow her, she won't cry so painfully, I really don't want to think about it anymore, all this really has nothing to do with me, I don't understand why she recruited me into the company and was so good to me? I don't have anything to use for her.

The water in here is too deep, I don't want to explore it, not to mention that Le Yao's family recognizes Lu Han so much, I think I have the answer in my heart, but Le Yao's feelings for me are all fake? I can't tell now, but I understand that she must be hiding something from me.

In the afternoon, Mr. Mo's secretary informed me to go again, and Mr. Mo was very happy when he saw me coming in, and said to me, "I heard that you attended their meeting?"

"yes, I've got a record of who's in charge of whatever. "I gave the sorted paper to Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo looked at it for a while and asked, "Did anyone come over?"

"Zhou Qian can, she said she can take me to meet some customers, Xinyi said the same. ”

Mr. Mo patted me on the shoulder and said to me: "Good job, continue to work hard and win those customers, which is also a wealth for you." ”

I walked out of Mr. Mo's office, was it really said by Ziqi, I am Mo Hui's lackey, I am not a betrayal of Mr. Chen and Xinyi, I suddenly feel that I seem to be living in a lie, whether Xinyi and Mr. Chen will also know that I am in contact with Mr. Mo, and do wrong guidance, I can't tell.

After work, I didn't want to go anywhere, so I bought a boxed lunch, bought a bag of peanuts, and bought a bottle of Xiaoer at the convenience store downstairs. Pour yourself a drink, I miss the days of college, I wanted to drink and have someone to accompany me, and now I am alone, and I don't know if Kang Hui is doing well?

The other buddies in the dormitory don't know how they're doing? I remembered a person, but I never saw her again, we used to talk about everything, we talked about everything, she was my uncle's sister, her name was Hua Hua.

From childhood to adulthood, we are very tacit, like brothers and sisters, no matter where we are, a phone call, two people talk, the troubles in our hearts will be naturally solved.

In those days, communication was not as developed as it is now, sometimes calling her dormitory, sometimes writing to her.

When I received a reply, I had to read it several times, unlike now, when I picked up a pen and wrote all over the page.

I took another sip of wine, my head was a little confused, I really missed her, because she would never lie to me, and sometimes I blamed myself, if I had chosen to go back to my hometown and take care of the family with her, maybe I wouldn't have waited for her to have an accident.

She always wanted me to find a good sister-in-law for her, but I told her that our school was full of monks and porridge, and one summer, she took me to a training class, saying that in the future, if there was a dance party in the school, I would have the opportunity to talk to a beautiful girl.

When I think of her, I always have tears in my eyes, because I always feel that she is by my side, and I always secretly go to see her QQ, which has a photo of us, but I really can't see her again.

I didn't go to sweep her grave, nor did I go to see her off for the last time, which is one of the few great regrets in my life, I don't know if she blames me, because only then can I lie to myself that she just went far away, and there will be a day when she will come back.

Thinking about this, it dilutes my feelings of being deceived in my relationship, because these seem too insignificant, and as long as I live, I have hope of success.

My sister was on the train to Vietnam, met a local Vietnamese couple, because she often goes abroad on her own, once they went to Laos, they also met a couple, they lived in that couple's house, they were very friendly, they also had a good time, because of this experience, so they also trust the Vietnamese couple.

As a result, she arrived in Vietnam first, and the other two friends arrived later, and the Vietnamese couple also agreed to let them live at home, the man took my sister on a motorcycle, and the woman took the two girls.

For some reason, the two girls noticed that something was wrong, because I don't know how they noticed it until now, and the woman's circumstance, and then hid in the hotel lobby, escaped, but my sister was taken by the man and disappeared without a trace, and then the woman was caught, and finally after the man was caught, my sister has been killed by him.

Later, when the Vietnamese court tried it, my brother-in-law did not attend the trial, only knowing that the two were sentenced to death. Because they didn't want to know what happened in the end, the corpse was just my brother-in-law and my father.

I guess my brother-in-law and my aunt don't want to know what the reason is, because it will be more painful, and they are more painful to see us during the New Year's holiday, and my sister was 27 years old when she left.

Thinking of this, I drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, and the tears kept flowing down again, looking out through the narrow window of the office, I really hope she can give me some advice, who should I trust now, what should I do, in fact, I know it in my own heart, I just want to find someone to talk to, someone who understands you, your feelings to say, she can understand, how difficult it is to meet such a person in life, I have met but also lost, once again confirming my regretful name.

lit the last Chinese cigarette, thinking about what time it was, the grain and grass could not be light, and no one would be killed without this at night, especially the lonely and desolate night.

Thinking of this, I took the elevator downstairs and bought a pack of Xiao Su Yan, 22, which is also a bit extravagant, but I really like the taste of Su Yan, when I came out of the commissary, I saw Ziqi had just finished working overtime, and was excitedly preparing to rush up to hug, and suddenly found a Toyota domineering stopped in front of her, Cao Yang sat in the driver's seat, Ziqi was not too reluctant to get into the car, I was about to rush up to clear the siege, I found that Mr. Mo was also in the car, and I went back to the commissary.

When they left, I came out, returned to the office, couldn't wait to open the cigarette case packaging, lit one, I thought that these three girls would be dead to themselves, in fact, it turned out that I was the only one who was rotten about others.

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