The last thing I feel about every day is time. Between work, study, socializing, sleep, family affection, and love, it is difficult for him to balance the first four things; I contact my mom and sister once a week, and love ...... Because the goal is the clearest, there is also the least need to allocate time. However, at least once or twice a week, you have to take the initiative to send an email to Ning Qian.

Now that I think about it, after going abroad, the only person of the opposite sex who keeps in touch except for family members is Ning Qian. September 16th, is the Mid-Autumn Festival, will she spend it alone in Shanghai? Or will you go back to be with your family? In any case, send a Mid-Autumn Festival greeting in advance tonight so that she can see it early tomorrow morning.

When I turned on the computer during the day, I found that Ning Qian's letter was so long...... It was the most talked, touching, and touching communication she'd had with him since they'd met. It turns out that she is under so much pressure, so many grievances, and there are constantly excellent men around her, she will face misunderstandings, doubts, and temptations. How can I be so comfortable thinking that she can face everything calmly by herself, and that I am the only one in her lover's choice? What strength have I given her to support her beliefs and choices?

Only then did Bai Tian suddenly realize that she was talking to him so much because she planned to treat him as a bosom friend, and there was no hiding or worry, which meant that there was no dodging or hesitation. She even said that she and the guy named Marcus used to think they were in love, but now they are suspected of having ulterior motives. She is aggrieved, uncomfortable, and even inferior, thinking that she is not proud of her figure, and those who say that she makes beauty tricks are simply sarcastic about her. She also mentioned Luo Xia...... Luo Xia, this nightmarish woman in the daytime, he thought he had gotten rid of her shadow, but when he saw Ning Qian mention her, he realized that this was an unavoidable knot between him and Ning Qian that had to be untied.

It turns out that my love plan is not smooth sailing, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, when the ship will encounter wind and waves, where the bridge is, and I can't even help myself. If you don't make any effort and just wait quietly, it is undoubtedly a sword in love.

Daytime asked himself: Is Ning Qian important to me? -Can't imagine her being with other men! He wanted to say to her: "If you want to marry, I want to marry, only you and me, me and you!" ”

So what can I do for her? - Now it's so far away that it's not easy to even hear the sound, after all, the living expenses of an international call for several days are gone. It's even harder to meet. When she's sad, you can't give her a hug, and when she's hurt, you can't change her dressing......

However, after so many years, her heart has never been blurred, and it is even becoming clearer and clearer.

Bai Tian decided: no matter how expensive the phone bill is, today I will personally wish her a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and tell her: Don't be afraid, you still have me.

Ning Qian, who came to the restaurant, realized that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Justin is really careful, even the menu has been determined a long time ago, the dishes are one by one, Aimee, who has not eaten so happily for a long time, is happy and satisfied, which makes Justin, who is usually used to always eating breakfast and dinner alone in the White Swan Hotel, suddenly found that in the face of a person with such a good appetite, eating can actually become a very interesting thing. He couldn't help but ask Aimee: "Don't you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with your boyfriend?" Aimee was visibly stunned for a moment, and the original sunshine immediately turned into gloom. She didn't speak, silently and continued to eat.

"What's wrong? Did your boyfriend run away? Justin wanted to be comforted, but he didn't know where to start, so he let the question come out of his heart and blurted out.

"I've liked two boys. One is a college brother, and he really ran away later, and ran away with a woman who was much more attractive, richer and more powerful than me, which made me a laughing stock in the eyes of many people. She lowered her head and gently rubbed the handle of the spoon with one hand.

"And one more ...... Alas...... I won't talk about this, anyway, I don't know why, he suddenly felt that I was a bad person who would do anything to achieve his goals, so he was cold to me, and now he ignores me. "I can't say who it is, after all, Justin has met Marcus and is involved in the company's affairs.

"Alas...... Come to think of it, I'm a real failure, and the people I like don't like me. The most embarrassing thing is that when I first started, I mistakenly thought that they liked me too. Do you think I'm particularly self-aware? "I didn't drink alcohol at all, how could I have a kind of sadness and heart-wrenching that only after drinking?

"Justin, sitting in such a high-class place and eating such a particular dish, you shouldn't say such a depressing thing. It's a good thing to say when we're sitting at a food stall and drinking beer until we're almost drunk. Ning Qian felt that she was full of complaints, and she was really sorry for the price and environment here.

"Then let's find a food stall and have a beer together!" Justin immediately proposed.

"Forget it, I won't drink if I make a mistake. Thank you Justin. I still have a lot of work to do, and I have to go back. ”

This meal was eaten very quickly, and it was not until nine o'clock in the evening when Aimee returned to the Guojian Hotel. She quickly called her parents, blessed them, and happily reported that a colleague had invited her to a big dinner tonight. Dad asked if it was the male colleague who sent the roses, and Aimee hurriedly declared: "No, it's another, Dad, I'll say it again, the male colleague really sent the wrong flowers last time, and he specially called me to explain." Dad was still very happy: "Zifu, our youngest daughter said that another male colleague invited her to dinner." I faintly heard my mother say, "Yo, that's really out of the ordinary." ”

I checked my email and saw Sally's reply: The five employees in the office, as long as Aimee judges that it is okay, the HR department will directly handle the entry procedures.

Mr. Lei's email: Gupta told him about Wilson, and Mr. Lei understood why Aimee was able to give Wilson the treatment that the company originally intended to give her, because she has always been someone who thinks differently from others. Mr. Lei has contacted Wilson and invited him to visit the Guangzhou headquarters. "I only need to look at his presence in our office and how well he blends with the environment to know if this person is a good fit for our company." Look, Mr. Lei, he is so confident!

The long letter sent to Bai Day, there was no reply. Did it scare him? He must not have thought that I looked so desireless and wantless, but I had so many complaints and anguish in my heart, right?

Also, Marcus, I haven't been contacted since Friday, and it's Tuesday and it's Mid-Autumn Festival...... Did he really think I was the kind of saleswoman who played tricks? Did he really give up on me?

At this time, Marcus was in the office, listening to Aimee's voice over and over again...... He knows that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, whether he goes to the CFK store during the day or the office when he gets off work at night, there is a festive atmosphere everywhere, and he also knows that the Mid-Autumn Festival, for Chinese, is a day of family reunion, and Aimee will definitely tell me if he really needs me. As long as I receive a call from her now, saying that I should go to her, I will definitely run to the Guojian Hotel immediately, but has she returned to Shanghai now? Or where did you go on a business trip? Why didn't she reach out to me again...... Does she really need me that much?

Seeing that it was already half past nine in the evening, and there was still no phone from her, Marcus had no choice but to get up, turn off the lights, and close the door.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, the extension on his desk rang on his back foot. Aimee of the Guojian Hotel listened to Marcus's voice messages again and again......

Dialing Ning Qian's mobile phone again and again during the day, the line is always busy......

Under a bright moon, among the crowd of people enjoying the lanterns, the smiling faces were Fang Fang and Jiang Yannan, who were holding hands. It seems that this Mid-Autumn Festival night, only the two of them are happy.

Early the next morning, Ning Qian received a call from Chen Yangqing, saying that there was a very important person in the evening who wanted to invite Ning Qian to a meal. Her tone was very sincere and gentle, and Ning Qian didn't think much about it and agreed. After a busy day, she rushed to the restaurant that Chen Yangqing said – in fact, it was really not far from the Guojian Hotel, and if it wasn't for her bad legs, she could have walked to it.

From the outside, this is a particularly well-decorated, but small Shanghainese restaurant. As soon as Ning Qian entered the door, he was led all the way in by two men in black suits, I don't know how many turns, Ning Qian wondered if this was still in the restaurant that he came in before, and it felt like he had walked into the secret passage of a martial arts novel. The more she walked, the darker it became, and Ning Qian suddenly found that she was really sloppy, why was she defenseless at all?

However, since they have all come here, there is no point in going back, so you can only continue to follow in!

At the end of the road, it suddenly became clear: a large room, there was a large round table in it, there were already five people sitting around the table, around the table, there were four people in black suits standing on each side neatly, and the two black suits who led the way consciously stood on both sides, five on one side, very majestic, this pomp, how to look, so like...... What about TV series? I shouldn't have walked into a crew, right? Is this a live shot? What role am I going to play? Do you want to change your clothes? They took a fancy to my injuries, so they didn't need to wear makeup, right? Ning Qian had a question in her head, and wanted to find someone to ask, but the ten people next to her definitely didn't know each other, and the five people sitting at the round table looked at it carefully one by one...... Hey, the one sitting in the middle, why is it so familiar? He was dressed in black, with a loose style, which reclined on the back of the chair in a familiar sitting position...... Oh my God, isn't he Qi Hong, the sales representative in the Shanghai office?

"Brother Hong? Why are you here? Seeing that this was the only familiar face in this environment, Ning Qian had no choice but to go up and say hello.

"Brother Hong, is your name? Call the Boss! A black suit standing next to him corrected sharply.

"Hey, no problem, she's always called it that, so let's just call it that, it sounds kind." At this time, Qi Hong has a completely different aura from the ordinary salesman who was always shrunk in a corner in the office before, the oldest and the lowest-ranking salesman. It seems that this person, in addition to relying on clothing, also depends on packaging, but also depends on aura. Ning Qian quickly analyzed the reasons for this difference:

Clothing: Qi Hong before always wore a white shirt with a collar that could not stand up, and a pair of soft and collapsed black trousers, although it was clean and neatly buttoned at the neckline and cuffs, but compared with the current high-end fabric black loose casual suit, it is obvious that one is a cautious market clerk and the other is a free and easy demon king of the world.

Packaging: The previous Qi Hong had no followers and no title, but now he has Dharma protectors on both sides and speaks with momentum.

Aura: Qi Hong before, basically didn't speak, whether it was a meeting or training, he always looked like he had no ideas and couldn't react, but now he is confident and determined, responds to every call, and everything is under control.

It can be seen that people should not be disguised! Fortunately, I didn't offend him before. Ning Qian secretly rejoiced.

However, what level is his big brother? Why is their position so dramatic? It simply reminded Ning Qian of Qingdao dealer Li Xiao. Sure enough, life is like a drama and surprises everywhere.

"I heard Director Chen Yangqing say that there is a very important big man who wants to invite me to dinner tonight, will Director Chen come tonight?" Ning Qian hadn't expected her to come before.

"Oh, she has another mission, and she can't come tonight. However, she is not here, and we are talking about the same thing. Ning Qian felt that what Qi Hong had said so far tonight had exceeded the total amount of words they had talked since they had known each other for so long, and according to this trend, his words would explode tonight.

"Xiao Ning, you sit, you sit, let's sit down and talk slowly." Qi Hong greeted warmly.

Ning Qian sat down slowly, and kept recalling the route he came in just now in his mind, but he would definitely not be able to outrun so many people if he retreated, it seemed that if there was really any extreme situation tonight, he could only fight wits and not wrestle. In that case, don't be afraid of this or that, let go and talk about it, and see what they want to do.

After a table of six people sat down, the food began to be served, and some people began to pour wine. Except for Qi Hong, none of the four people seemed to have any intention of letting Ning Qian go on the point of persuading her to drink, and poured her wine vigorously and kept persuading, Ning Qian had to sigh: "Do you know why I was sent to Shanghai?" ”