"I'm not, it's not Liang Mouhui, I look too similar, but I'm a trickster, he's a big star." This man who really looks like Liang Mouhui pursed his lips and smiled, in fact, when he laughed, he was more like Liang Mouhui. The kind of bad one, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the asymmetrical smile is very similar. Fans who have watched the old film "Lovers" will definitely remember the handsome and dashing Liang Mouhui in the film, Butterfly feels that he really looks like Liang Mouhui, because Butterfly's mother is his fan. When Butterfly was a child, she watched all the classics starring the young Liang Mouhui with her mother, and the butterfly mother watched it several times.

"I heard that when Liang Mouhui didn't make a movie, he did everything, the actor is a model of three poorer and five richer, shark fin gargling when he is famous, and selling fish balls on the roadside when he is unlucky, I said, you are Liang Mouhui and admit it, at most, everyone wants you to sign a few signatures, save them, and sell them at a high price when you make a comeback, and the big man is not afraid of cold water. We won't laugh at you." Huang Shan held "Liang Mouhui's" shoulder with one hand, "At most, Ganla, I will never report to the paparazzi, your whereabouts will be kept secret!" "But I'm not, how can people recognize me? will be sued by Liang Mouhui for impersonation, although I have been his stand-in before, and it is the season to play tricks. I'm younger than him, do you think I'm as old as him? My surname is Chen, Peter Chen!" He paused, took a sip of the cup of tea handed by the little clerk, and continued, "Moreover, I am from Singapore, and I am not from Hong Kong, but I only work for the Hong Kong head office." "So, can I take a look at your Singapore passport?" "That's not okay, personal information is confidential!" Because Mr. Chen's secrecy is absolutely in place, until he finally leaves this company, it can't eliminate people's doubts about whether he is Liang Mouhui. "Many celebrities are very good at maintenance, and looking young on the outside is not necessarily the actual age!" "I'm not, are you working, or are you checking your household registration? Hello everyone, I am the marketing director of the Hong Kong company sent to assist you in the show. A small staff, a new job in Hong Kong, and the first time to China on a business trip, everyone takes care of it. "Singaporeans? Fluent in Cantonese? Singapore speaks Chinese." "I know Chinese, you see, I will speak Chinese with you now, my grandparents immigrated to Singapore from Guangdong, so I speak Cantonese at home, and I speak English and Mandarin at school." Oh? Well, you pretended to be Liang Mouhui at the audio exhibition that opens next week, and we need a star effect to attract grandma onlookers to the booth and expand the publicity effect. You don't mind, do you? Huangshan tentative diving asked him. This OK, it's okay, it's okay to sign it. In Hong Kong, I am used to impersonating Liang Mouhui to sign autographs on the street." Peter Chen replied with a smile on his face and a relaxed and happy face. "This is really strange, actually agreed to pretend to be Liang Mouhui? It's hard to tell the real from the fake! Butterfly thought to herself.

"Okay, let's concentrate on discussing how to put on a show, tomorrow we will go to the exhibition, colleagues in the maintenance department will also send two on-site to answer professional questions, the sales department will attend in addition to the business trip has not come back, the marketing department only leaves the secretary A May to run at both ends, contact the company and the exhibition site, and everyone else is on the platform to inspect the exhibition..." Manager Guan began to gush about his plans for the show. "Dumb, you don't have a shorthand? It's been two months since you came here, and you don't want to get a salary increase after the probationary period? Huang Shan reminded the butterfly with a smile, and when she looked at his eyes, they were like a pool of clear lake water, so gentle that people forgot everything, but unfortunately there was a deep whirlpool in the middle, and he was unconsciously swept into the whirlpool, immersed in it, and died. If it weren't for the meeting, the butterfly would probably be tempting to reach out and touch his long eyelashes and count them. The butterfly of the is Yan Kong! The common disease of women, who died at a glimpse of the fatal temptation of a beautiful man. "Shorthand? Oh, I have recorded the meeting with my iPhone, and I will organize the meeting minutes to the departments after the meeting. The butterfly's reaction speed is not in vain. It turned out that I was the new manager secretary. It's finally in the play."

"I have just shortwritten the minutes of the meeting, after the meeting we can talk to each other, everyone fill in the gaps, hello, I am Michelle, Mr. Yuan's secretary in China, it's a pleasure to meet you, I can listen to Cantonese, but I can't speak, hello everyone! You can talk in Cantonese. The tall beauty who followed Mr. Yuan and Peter Chen in sat next to the butterfly, and showed two signature smiles to the butterfly and everyone sweetly and politely, just like a show. Mr. Yuan told her a joke in Shanghainese, "Allah Shanghainese". Butterflies will listen to "Allah", which means "I". Because when she was a child, there was a Shanghai couple in her neighborhood, and the quarrel was in Shanghainese, and it was almost impossible to hear that it was a quarrel, because the Shanghainese dialect was too gentle and lingering, and it sounded like the ears would be pregnant, and others thought they were flirting, poof! "But it's Hong Kong University," Mr. Yuen interjected in Cantonese, "and then went to secondary school in Singapore." came the standard Chinese, "After that, I completed my university in the UK." It ends with a sentence in English with a pure British accent. Everyone laughed. "Michelle, give everyone the pineapple cake and rose tea that my wife brought back from Taiwan. " "Ma'am..." Many girls in the conference room were disappointed, it turned out that Mingcao was married, there was a master, and another bubble burst. Although female colleagues know that the president who talks and laughs is not so easy to be fished, if they are unmarried, everyone still has fantasy dreams. It seems that Huangshan has become a mountain with a long way to go, because the sea water is too deep to be entered into the harbor by the small civil servants, and can only be turned into small flowers, hoping to take root and blossom on the mountain. Just as a group of beauties turned their grief and anger into food, biting hard into the soft and sweet pineapple crisp, and tasting the fragrant Taiwanese rose tea, the butterfly's mobile phone rang. Who's calling?

This is the Provincial People's Hospital, just now your mother fainted in the office and was sent to the hospital, she has been diagnosed with cancer recurrence, but the cancer cells have metastasized to the abdominal cavity, we must operate immediately, we need your signature as a family member, please come to the emergency department of the Provincial People's Hospital immediately, we are waiting for you." "What? Okay, I'll be here right away." After Butterfly returned to the conference room and told Manager Guan, everyone became depressed and everyone was worried about her mother. Huang Shan immediately drove his Hummer to send the butterfly to the hospital, and he accompanied her in the hospital to wait for her mother to come out of the operation. It turned out that there was already a director of the human resources department of the bank where Mother Butterfly worked in the hospital, and Aunt Li was accompanying Mother Butterfly in the emergency room. Signed, watched as the beloved mom was sent to the operating room in a moving bed in a weak and unconscious state and then waited for a long time. Even if Huangshan called back to the company to inform Manager Guan and stayed with her, the butterfly seemed to be waking up in a dream, as if the footsteps were stepping in the clouds, and the words of the doctors and nurses who passed by Huangshan next to him were separated by a layer of fog, which seemed to be phantom, as if far and near, in a daze, I couldn't hear what I was saying. She couldn't believe it, she woke up from a distant dream, suddenly grew from 16 to 22 years old, and before she knew what was happening, she was already facing this sudden change again.

Life is like this, many times, in unpredictable circumstances, some misfortune has come, changing the original life without danger and to 3 o'clock. Many people, in fact, are not psychologically ready to grow up, the years have been vicissitudes, forced to grow up, facing the adult world. Therefore, there is really no need to worry about being a man, what is so big about parting from life and death? A moment of negligence or failure, you can make a comeback, it's not a big deal, as long as you live. The butterfly cheered for her mother in her heart, and secretly prayed to the heavens in her heart: "If my mother can cross this hurdle and live for 30 more years to grow old naturally, I am willing to live for 10 years and fast for half a year every year." It's a pity that things like birth, old age, sickness and death are always unsatisfactory and uncontrollable, whether rich or poor, regardless of good or evil, it is impossible to escape fate. We sometimes see some good people who always die young, and we can't help but feel sorry for them. Maybe Heaven will take them back too soon and be the most beautiful angels, because they are too good, too kind or too good to be allowed to see white heads in the world, which can only be explained in this way. So after hearing the news that he was suffering from cancer, a certain actress Zhang Moumou would say to her ex-husband Xie, "Bad people live for a thousand years, and you don't die so easily.", in fact, maybe she still loves him, so in this way, where is she willing to let the father of her two sons die? If you really don't love, you must be unmoved, you have no love or hate, just like a stranger, it doesn't matter to you, you don't hate and you don't love anymore. There may only be kindness and mercy left, and he will be politely wished to live well. Even if cancer is diagnosed, modern developed medicine has a high cure rate for early stage and does not lead to death. However, it is also unfortunate that Butterfly's mother's cancer, which has been treated with chemotherapy two years ago and has no cancer cells, suddenly recurs today.

Two female colleagues who came later, one is Amanda at the front desk, Amanda, and the other is a slightly chubby girl with a round face, named May, Aimei, who accompanied the butterfly throughout the whole process. Occasionally, a few colleagues from the Butterfly Mother Bank rushed to the hospital after work, all of them asked about the condition of the butterfly mother, and Aunt Li and Huang Shan patiently answered them one by one for her. Then Aunt Li told them to go home first, and she stayed with Huangshan and sat in the hospital corridor with the butterfly, waiting for the mother butterfly to come out after the operation. Butterfly's mother, Ms. Zhang, is the president of a state-owned bank, shrewd and capable, honest and self-disciplined, because she is a rich second generation, the real estate and wealth left by her parents, just collecting rent is enough to pass away, she is not greedy, she does not have to self-destruct her future, she never needs to go astray for money, she is a very happy family of three, her husband is dedicated and reliable, her daughter is smart and beautiful, but unfortunately fate makes people, her husband took the first step, died in a car accident, and she also died soon.

It seemed like a long, long time before the door to the operating room finally opened, and the surgeon came out tired, and said to Butterfly, "Let me talk to you alone." Then Butterfly followed him into the infirmary. "Your mother, unfortunately, after the surgery, the cancer has spread and it is impossible to remove any organs to eradicate and save her life. You can only suture the wound, and you will be exhausted with chemotherapy in the future, and your mother's cancer is already in the advanced stage, and she generally only has a lifespan of 3 months to 3 years. You have to prepare for the worst. I'm also very sad to inform you of this bad news." When Butterfly walked out of the infirmary, she felt tears lingering and her face was pale. Huangshan they didn't dare to ask her anything, because they had already sensed that what the doctor said behind closed doors and the butterfly would definitely not be good news. Aunt Li rushed into the infirmary herself, and in the name of the representative of the unit, asked the doctor to disclose her condition, because the position of Mother Butterfly requires that she be reported to the higher-level leader to arrange to take over the temporary custody work, if the sick leave exceeds a few months. In addition, Aunt Li also cares about the butterfly mother, they are colleagues for many years, and they are like brothers.

In this way, Mother Butterfly was transferred to the critically ill intensive care unit. Butterfly began to go to the hospital after work to accompany her mother's busy life. At first, she also allowed Aunt Li and Huang Shan, as well as several other female colleagues, to take turns to accompany her, and after a week, she politely refused their presence. Because Butterfly's mother's chemotherapy quickly caused hair loss, shaving her head and taking morphine in pain, Butterfly knew that her mother didn't want others to see her weak and powerless, so she stubbornly insisted on being alone with her. Except for three meals a day, I asked my aunt at home to deliver food to the hospital, and I hardly saw anyone else. Butterfly sleeps on another bed in her mother's independent ward at night, as long as her mother moans, she immediately shakes the first aid rope of the nurse on duty, and the nurse and the doctor will come to hear the wind, and there are two special nurses invited by the butterfly mother's unit, who take turns to monitor in the ward day and night. Mother Butterfly received the best medical treatment environment, but unfortunately her condition did not improve.

Over the next few months, Mother Butterfly's body became weaker as a result of chemotherapy, when healthy cells and cancer cells were knocked down together. Cancer cells recur, are repulsed, and more malignant cells grow due to decreased resistance. Several times, repeatedly, impermanently. Finally one day, Mother Butterfly's attending doctor issued a critical illness notice.

Mother Butterfly called Butterfly into the ward, and she handed Butterfly an iron box containing bills and documents, including real estate deeds, notarized copies of wills witnessed by lawyers, stocks and bank passbooks, etc., bank safe keys, a list of jewelry inside, and a long list of property. Then she said to the butterfly, "It seems that I can't cross it, so while I still have the spirit, I will give you everything, this is all my property and that of your father, and I will leave it to you. I want to tell you a secret. I'm sorry, we never told you, but because we love you too much, don't want you to have any regrets in your life, and want you to feel 100% happy and perfect, so we have been hiding it from you before. Actually, you are not our biological one. The butterfly was suddenly stunned, how could it be? Her parents treated her so well, from childhood to adulthood, they almost doted on her, especially the butterfly's father, who was responsive to her needs, and the butterfly mother was stricter, but since the death of her father, she also loved the butterfly to the bone. "Really? No way, you guys are so good to me, how can you not be my biological parents? Mom, are you afraid that I will be too sad and deliberately lie to me? No, I want you to be my biological parents! You are my real parents! The butterfly threw herself into her mother's arms and cried loudly. "I'm sorry, Butterfly, and I wish it was your own mother, but maybe I'm leaving, I have to tell you the truth, you have the right to know that we are indeed just your adoptive parents. Even if your father and I don't have children, but we are lucky to meet, know and love each other, and get married smoothly, I am satisfied with him, I don't mind having no children with him, God has given us the most beautiful love, it doesn't matter if we don't have children. But how wonderful! You are another surprise he brought me. When he carried you home and showed me that you were so petite and cute, so beautiful and weak, he immediately conquered my heart, although it was not biological, just like biological. We have always been raised as if you were our own daughter, we love you, butterfly, just as our biological parents love you! What is the background of a butterfly? The next breakdown.