"Retribution will come sooner or later, with his style of doing things, after purging the opponent, he will definitely be arrogant and unpopular, and then the so-called complacency will be reflected, and the time when the boss feels that he will be retributed." Huang Jin's analysis is the Tao, and Li Yuxin thinks about it is also the same principle, the cycle of heavenly principles has its own cause and effect, and it is not that the time has not come.

"By the way, how did you leave the company?" Huang Jin asked suspiciously.

"It's not because of others." A few words made Huang Jin hear the sound outside the strings.

"It seems that this Wu Shiqiang not only excludes dissidents, but also envy and jealousy, didn't Mr. Liu cover you before?" Huang Jin seems to remember that Liu Zhikang talked about Li Yuxin's contribution to the company every time he met at the meeting, what made him give up Li Yuxin's talent? Huang Jin didn't understand it, and the reason was incomprehensible. However, he was secretly happy in his heart, perhaps this chance encounter was to find an opportunity for Happy Ceramics to improve. At this time, his determination to invite Li Yuxin to join the new company has an extra chance of winning.

"Profit dictates, human nature. Gossip, a lot of cumbersome, too much to say, it will naturally become black, who cares about your life or death. A poignant glance expressed Li Yuxin's heart, and it can be regarded as a summary of the past few years.

"Think about it and have the opportunity to come to our company." Huang Jin stretched out a hand of friendship to explain his words, his sincerity and Li Yuxin's politeness alternated, and the two men met and met by chance. The simple conversation stopped when the train was stationary, Huang Jin got off the train in Yulin, and Li Yuxin was still sitting on the train and looking at the overhead lights in the carriage boredly.

A short-haired girl with a backpack sat in the front row of Li Yuxin, and she took out a sketchbook and quickly sketched on it. Li Yuxin leaned back in his seat, his mind empty. From time to time, the girl looked back, and the carbon pen in her hand kept flying on the paper.

"The girl drew well." The middle-aged man next to the girl praised with a surprised expression.

The girl smiled toothily with a crescent moon.

"The girl is from art school, right?" The middle-aged man saw that she didn't talk, and then asked.

"Hmm." She answered with her nose, but did not speak. The middle-aged man still wanted to talk, but when he saw the girl's ignorance, he didn't want to be bored, so he just peeked at her sideways, stood up and walked to the junction of the carriage to smoke.

The girl glanced at him expressionlessly, leaning over to occupy the man's place, giving herself a little more room to move. Li Yuxin put his hands in his arms, his eyes were slightly open, and through the corner of his eyes, he found that the girl in front of him was secretly looking at him, he didn't take it to heart, it was her curiosity.

The girl put down the carbon pen, closed the sketchbook, leisurely took out a box of juice from her backpack, plugged in the straw and sucked it. Li Yuxin still closed his eyes in his seat, swaying lightly with the sound of rumbling subway tracks, the boring journey couldn't help but make him a little irritable, he frowned, and decided to go out to smoke a cigarette to kill the fatigue caused by the journey. Li Yuxin took out a cigarette from his coat pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, he didn't light the fire, just moved his legs and feet, slowly stood up, and walked towards the carriage interface. At this time, the middle-aged man happened to turn back, and at the same time as passing by, he suddenly exclaimed: "Who are you, who are you?" I can't remember all the words. ”

He searched his memory diligently, and when he suddenly slapped his head, his fingers trembled, as if he really remembered, and he said excitedly, "You are Leosan!" ”

Li Yuxin was also surprised, he didn't expect that someone here would know his name. Li Yuxin looked at him, smiled and nodded.

"Leosan, sign for me, my daughter admires you." The man said sincerely.

"Okay, I'll go out for a cigarette first." After speaking, Li Yuxin turned around and went to the other end of the carriage.

"Leosan? What does he do? This time it was the girl's turn to paint to ask him, and he said with a proud look: "You still study art, he is a famous painter." His expression was full of disdain, which was a reward for the little girl's ignorance of him just now.

"Painters? Why haven't I heard of it? Her expression was a little sluggish, but there was a bit of unruliness in her words.

"That's your loneliness." The middle-aged man struck the arrogant target like a machine gun.

"Oh? Then I'll have to ask for advice. The girl said unconvinced.

"If you want to ask for advice, others may not be willing." The middle-aged man gloated.

"Whether he wants to or not is his business, and whether he asks for advice or not is my business." As soon as she said this, the middle-aged man closed his mouth, because he knew what she meant, but she didn't finish it.

The girl put down her drink and stopped abruptly. I didn't reason with him, just sat silently on the side.

Li Yuxin was too addicted to smoking, and stood at the window for a while before returning to his seat, at this time the middle-aged man had already handed him the prepared notebook and pen respectfully, Li Yuxin took it with a smile, and casually drew a picture of the eagle striking the sky on the inner page of the notebook, but a few strokes were lifelike, and at the end of the inscription his name was handed to him.

The middle-aged man carefully received it in his backpack as if he had found a treasure, and kept saying "thank you" in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the girl couldn't help but think of the topic she was going to ask for advice just now, she stood up and said politely to Li Yuxin: "Hello, I am a student of the Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts, it may be that I am lonely and have not heard of your name. ”

"I'm just a hobbyist, not a professional, so I'm not well-known." Li Yuxin said modestly.

"But I just saw that you use your pen in a different way than ordinary people, may I ask what is going on?" The girl's eyes were as bright as stars.

"It seems that your observation is very good, and this little action has also fallen into your eyes, which is really admired." Li Yuxin admires her insight, which is incomprehensible to the layman.

"Can you tell me what you just did?" The girl sincerely asked.

"I just used the technique of ancient French painting, but I changed it a little bit, and it became my own technique." Li Yuxin did not hide his technique.

"Ancient techniques? The legendary technique is an eye-opener today. "The girl seems to have heard of this technique, but this technique is almost secret, and because of the strict requirements of the penmanship, few people can play it, let alone pass it on in the market.

"It's ugly." Li Yuxin smiled and said very kindly.

"Can you sign for me?" The girl handed over her sketchbook with sincerity.

Li Yuxin opened the sketchbook and was shocked at the same time, but she didn't expect that her book actually had her own portrait on it, and a few shallow strokes were actually vivid. When the girl saw him in a trance, her heart was also a deer, and then she remembered the portrait she had secretly painted in the car just now, and a few red glows flew on her face.