2007 A.D. Xiamen, China

After Qingxuan completed the task assigned by his father in Xiamen, he went directly to the talent market. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn Xiamen in May, the sun is shining. In the talent market, there are people everywhere. Those young fresh graduates, dressed in flowers and branches, are young and beautiful, like butterflies flying around in the limited dozen or so family units, looking for their own flowers with great anticipation.

There are also young boys with glasses as thick as the bottom of a bottle, craned their necks in search of buyers, who are eager to find a good way to find a good owner and sell them at a high price. Qing Xuan didn't care about these beauties, and all his energy was focused on these employers. After several trips back and forth through the crowd, he finally picked two of these employers and handed in his resume.

An aunt-looking person in charge of recruitment looked Qingxuan up and down for a long time, and then asked, "If you come to work in our company, what are your requirements in terms of salary?" ”

"With my ability, I think I can get at least 5,000 a month. However, now that the general environment is not good, and the economy is not so prosperous, 3,000 a month can also be considered. Qing Xuan said confidently.

"So confident? What company have you done it for before? The aunt stood up and asked.

"Oh, I worked in Wuhan Hengyuan Group for half a year, and then I went to Shenzhen and worked in Tianmei International for two years." Qing Xuan crossed Erlang's legs and lowered his head to fiddle with the ring on the little finger of his left hand.

Hengyuan and Tianmei are both well-known large companies, which are well known to everyone in the business circle. The aunt took off her glasses, looked at Qingxuan again, then put them back on and said, "You can come to work next Monday." ”

Coming out of the talent market, Qing Xuan looked up at the sky, fish-scale clouds covered most of the sky, and the breeze walked under the clouds, blowing the clouds in all directions after a while. Behind the clouds, there is a blue transparent sky.

"Baby, we'll be together a lot in the future." He said in his heart.

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2007 A.D. Shenzhen, China

Many people can't remember what happened in 1997, but there is one thing that everyone will remember. Especially the people who live on the land of Shenzhen.

That year, because of the arrival of an old man, Shenzhen has since changed, from an unknown small fishing village to a metropolis that attracts the attention of the Chinese people today. Businessmen, college students, and migrant workers from all over the country flocked to this land to pan for gold, work hard, pursue their dreams, and build the city with their youth and wisdom. At the same time, those rotten, erosive, and decadent things are also quietly growing in this land, waiting for an opportunity to devour all good things.

Therefore, although it is more developed than the mainland, it is more complex, more realistic, more indifferent, and more cruel than the mainland. The beautiful tropical plants, the criss-crossing viaducts, the soaring skyscrapers, and the breathtakingly fast-paced life all contribute to the city's prosperity and development.

However, compared with Qingxuan's hometown of Wuhan, I always feel that there is a lot less humanity, security and comfort. This is also the reason why Qingxuan doesn't like this city. He misses his hometown, his grandparents, the grass and trees in his hometown, and those splendid childhood lives.

But the train of the times has taken him out of there, and in the time he left, his hometown has changed rapidly, and it is no longer the way he lived at the beginning. Therefore, it is impossible for him to go back to the original point, and can only find those fragmented memory fragments in his memories, just like a complete puzzle, because he has lost many small modules, therefore, he can no longer put together a complete picture.

Since you can't go back to the past, you can always choose to escape from here.

Where to go? That's a problem. Before he met Bingyu, Qing Xuan planned to go abroad to develop, where the climate is good, the environment is good, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the relationship between people is not as complicated as the mainland, and many of his classmates and friends have gone abroad. However, after meeting Bingyu, his mind changed.

No matter what the future holds, at least for now, he doesn't want to miss this woman. He wanted to be close to her, to get to know her better. However, he was afraid that if he got too close to her, he would lose the beauty of the distance between the two people, and in addition, it was too abrupt, afraid that he would scare people away at once, and in the end he didn't even have friends. The newly established relationship is too fragile to withstand the storm.

Therefore, he chose to go to Xiamen. He is familiar with this city, and it is very close to Shenzhen, which makes him feel a little safe when he leaves home for the first time; At the same time, you can stay away from the nagging and monitoring of your parents and live a free life.

He was mentally well prepared, and as soon as the call from the company came, he immediately packed his luggage and left.

After returning from Macau, he has not been on the Internet much (even if he is online, he only browses the news), he goes to bed on time, wakes up on time, eats breakfast on time, and then goes to complete one task after another assigned by Li Xiaotian. This made Li Xiaotian and Luo Meijuan very satisfied.

They thought that their son was finally on the right path, and it wouldn't be long before he could grow into a department head in his own right, and then rise through the ranks until he reached the position of general manager of the company. If he wants to achieve this position, he must rely on himself to establish his prestige in the company little by little, so that Li Xiaotian can use his power to persuade those shareholders to appoint his son as general manager when he is on the board of directors.

However, he did not know that it was just wishful thinking on his part, that his dear and lovely baby son was going to slip away under his nose, and let his innocent thoughts turn into beautiful soap bubbles, and then, at some point, crackle and burst.

Wang Ma put the prepared breakfast on the table: four plates of stir-fried vegetables, a bowl of white porridge and a plate of fried steamed buns. Then place the porridge in three small blue bowls in front of the three seats.

Li Xiaotian walked down the spiral staircase while wearing a tie, and the morning light shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, illuminating the two pots of phoenix tails in the living room. Luo Meijuan got up from the sofa, (she used to get up in the morning to read the weather forecast, and then report the weather conditions of the day to her husband.)

Although Li Xiaotian had two umbrellas in his car, and the company also had them, Luo Meijuan still took the trouble to remind Li Xiaotian to bring umbrellas and increase or remove clothes according to the weather conditions every day. Li Xiaotian once jokingly said, you are really my umbrella. He said to Li Xiaotian, who was going downstairs: "I said Dad, today's weather forecast says that there will be light rain in Shenzhen, remember to bring an umbrella when you go out." Put on a coat again to save yourself the cold. ”