After leaving the market, we were all about to arrive at Bili Garden, when Wang Ping suddenly stopped in front of a wine counter.

"Buy a bottle bar."

Wang Ping looked at me and said.

"Listen to you."

I don't have the slightest say in that.

In the vegetable market just now, I wanted to pay, but when I opened my phone, I found that there were only sixteen yuan left.

Seeing my embarrassed appearance, Wang Ping didn't debunk it, but just took the initiative to give money.

But the embarrassment cannot be erased.

Wang Ping and I walked into the counter, I took a random look, and found that the cheapest red wine here is more than 1,000.

This kind of wine is not comparable to the snowflakes that Liang Qiang and I drank bravely in the food stalls.

One in the sky, one in the ground.

In the end, Wang Ping bought a bottle of Patus for more than 2,000 yuan, which is a relatively cheap red wine of this brand.

I helped Wang Ping carry the red wine, and I was careful all the way.

This is the first time I've ever touched this kind of red wine.

Although I drank red wine in college, it was basically dozens of pieces of dried red from the Great Wall.

When we got home and put our things down, I suddenly remembered something.

"Do you want to call Wang Shiyu?"

That little girl likes to eat the dishes I cook, tonight is so hearty, how can you not call each other.

Wang Ping hesitated for a moment, and finally shook her head.

"She just started school recently, and there are a lot of things in the school, so I won't call her."

I nodded, didn't say anything, took the initiative to carry the ingredients, and walked into the kitchen.

In the process of cooking, Wang Ping would also come into the kitchen from time to time to help me.

But after a few back and forth, Wang Ping found that I had almost everything by myself.

And although Wang Ping is strong in the workplace, she is almost a novice in the kitchen, and she can't even pick vegetables.

Under my persuasion, Wang Ping finally went back to the living room to watch TV.

I was cooking alone in the kitchen, a little tired, but full of satisfaction.

I thought about this scene countless times, and my beloved was waiting in the living room, and I felt a sense of satisfaction when I saw the joy of the other person seeing the delicious food.

But unfortunately, the person outside is not Zhao Wen.

Thinking of this, I sighed.

I don't know what Zhao Wen is doing now.

It's been a few days since I went to Zhao Wen's house last time, and I've seen with my own eyes the object that my father-in-law introduced to Zhao Wen.

Mediterranean, beer belly, properly greasy middle-aged.

I can't imagine Zhao Wen with that kind of man.

It can be said that I can't imagine the picture of Zhao Wen and any man being together again, except for myself.

I was busy alone for almost an hour and a half, and the table was finally ready.

When I arrived at the restaurant with the last course, I noticed that Wang Ping was sobering up.

"Okay, the last course, sweet and sour pork ribs."

I put the plate in my hand on the table, and when I looked, there were already six dishes on the table.

A faint fragrance wafts through the restaurant, making people feel appetizing.

"Try this wine first."

Wang Ping said with a smile, then took a glass and poured me a glass of wine.

"Here, taste!"

Wang Ping handed me the red wine and said.

I nodded, and subconsciously sniffed it, and a strong smell of wine came to my nose.

After tasting it, these two thousand red wines are really not comparable to dozens of pieces, the taste is extremely mellow, and after swallowing, there is an endless aftertaste between the mouth and tongue.

"How?"

Wang Ping looked at me expectantly, obviously wanting to hear my answer.

But I felt like I was choking, and after thinking about it, I said two words.

"It's delicious."

Hearing my answer, Wang Ping couldn't help laughing and poured me a little red wine.

We sat opposite each other, and the wine and food seemed to be as short as candles.

Wang Ping picked up chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

"Yang Hai, I didn't expect you to hide your strength last time, I didn't expect you to hide it deeply!"

A satisfied voice came from Wang Ping's mouth, and she nodded appreciatively.

"Then eat more, I'll make it for you."

I don't know if I had a delusion, but after I said this, I found that Wang Ping seemed to pause.

But soon, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Ping's mouth, looked at me, and said, "Thank you!" ”

We had a very pleasant meal, and in the middle of the meal, we were like family, and we would pick up each other's dishes, and in my opinion, the kind of class gap that had previously stood between us disappeared at this moment!

Perhaps, I am the only one who thinks so.

Wang Ping never treated me as a subordinate.

Instead, they saw me as a friend!

Three rounds of drinking.

I cook very well, although there are six dishes, but there is not much left.

A large bottle of red wine is also missing.

Wang Ping seemed to have eaten almost enough, and the chopsticks were put aside by her.

Wang Ping supported her cheek with one hand and held the goblet with the other, gently shaking the red wine inside.

The red wine swirled in the wine glass, reflecting Wang Ping's melancholy face.

I looked at Wang Ping, and I felt a little uncomfortable.

Borrow wine to eliminate sorrow, and sorrow is even more sorrowful.

Wang Ping drank a lot of wine tonight, and looking at her appearance, the amount of alcohol was not very good, and her face was like a red apple, and she was about to drip blood.

"Sister Wang, stop drinking."

I spoke.

Wang Ping didn't answer me, still looking at the red wine in the glass.

"Yang Hai?"

After a long time, Wang Ping spoke.

I hummed and looked at each other.

"You say, this red wine, doesn't it look like me?"

I was a little confused and didn't know what the other person meant.

"You see, this cup is Zhiyu, and we are the red wine that keeps spinning in this cup."

"We kept spinning all the time, turning for ten years, the wine woke up, the taste was better, and we, maybe improved in the process, but we are still the same wine, but if we are missing......"

Wang Ping smiled, lifted the wine glass, and took a sip.

"Look...... It's still the same turn. ”

Wang Ping pointed to the wine glass, like a child who found a gift, with a look of surprise.

But the next moment, the light in Wang Ping's eyes dimmed, grabbed the wine glass, and drank it all.

"Sister Wang, don't drink, you're drunk."

Seeing the other party like this, I was a little distressed, and hurriedly said.

Wang Ping still didn't answer me, but asked rhetorically: "Yang Hai, do you know why I took the initiative to resign?" ”

I had a guess in my mind, but I didn't speak, but looked at the other person, waiting for the other person to speak.

"For ten years, I have regarded Zhiyu as my home, I don't know how many times I slept in the company for work, I paid my youth for Zhiyu, but now?"

"The company that I have paid for ten years does not trust me, in their eyes, I am not a partner, but a tool, and now that I have run out, the tool should be replaced."

"For ten years, I lost to profit."

Wang Ping smiled bitterly, this smile was extremely sad.

This position of director has been favored by Zhang Dongyang, and this matter has also been used by Zhang Dongyang to play on the topic, plus Zhang Dongyang's backer, Wang Ping must have been troubled in the board of directors.

Who can stand a company that has made itself pay for ten years to do such a chilling thing.

Although Wang Ping is capable, she is also just a woman.

"Yang Hai, you know what? This is the reality, this is the society, even if we work hard for a lifetime, we may not be able to compare to a word from others, some people, do not need to work hard. ”

"When we pave the way for ourselves, they have a road ahead of them."

"When I left the company today, I kept thinking about what I have done in the past ten years, this question is too difficult, and I haven't thought of the answer at this time."

Wang Ping was still smiling, but her eyes were already moist.

Tears ran down the corners of her eyes, past her cheeks, and down her chin.

The first time I saw Wang Ping like this, I was a little overwhelmed.

"Yang Hai, you are different......"

Wang Ping suddenly stretched out her hand and came towards my cheek.

I didn't dodge, I didn't refuse, I let the other person lean forward, and put one hand over my face.

"You are very good, I don't know why you have so many years of blank period, but I believe that you lack an opportunity, an opportunity to fully display your talent, you made me think of a sentence I saw in the book..."

Wang Ping's eyes were foggy, and when she looked at me, her eyes were even a little sloppy.

"Isn't the golden scale a thing in the pool, it will become a dragon when it encounters a storm!"

The corners of Wang Ping's mouth hooked a trace of curvature, such Wang Ping made me feel amazing!

And what she said was like a sledgehammer that slammed into my heart.

I was shocked and nodded firmly.

"Sister Wang, I'm ......"

I was about to speak, but the accident happened.

Vomit!

Wang Ping's chest suddenly rose and fell, and when I saw this situation, I suddenly felt bad.