Chapter 2 Are your dreams still the same as when you were younger?

At 9:26 a.m. on July 24, 2014, the air conditioner in the office was on sufficiently, but you still felt hot.

It's not hot, you unbutton the first and second buttons on your collar and loosen your dark purple tie.

You love purple, purple is a warm red with cool blues and a color overlay.

In traditional Chinese culture, purple is the color of honor, and the Forbidden City in Beijing is also known as the Forbidden City.

One of your favorite words is purple qi from the east.

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When you took the coffee from your secretary Lao Wang, you were a little absent-minded. Lao Wang's coffee is not ordinary and unpleasant, you said it three or four times, and then you never mentioned it again.

People are also mixed food, and besides, it's embarrassing, you're a good person.

The company stipulates that leaders can only appoint secretaries of the same sex, and no matter how unhappy you are, you can't violate the system.

Is it possible to take the lead in opposing and send me a beautiful secretary, which is conducive to improving work efficiency?

Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, you think, when you are old, you have to accept your fate.

Although Lao Wang and Cao Yewei's Xiaoji can't be smarter, cute, and sharp-toothed, they are diligent, obedient and safe, and they can't have both.

You said to Lao Wang: "Trouble Brother Wang, go check last year's "Xuancheng Daily". There is a novel serialized on it called "The Past of Xuancheng", which was very popular at the time and also published a single book, who is the author? Thank you! ”

You are a good person and always have a lot of respect for your older subordinates.

Lao Wang said respectfully and sincerely: "Mr. Sima, you are too polite, how many times have I told you, just call me Lao Wang." I know this novel, I have been chasing it for half a year, and I have bought a book signed by the author, two volumes. I've already read the book for my daughter, and she lives with her mother now, so I'll pick it up after work and send it directly to your house. ”

"Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to still read books and chase novels, who is the author? Please get to the point. You smiled helplessly, try to be tactful and not hurtful, you are a good person.

Is it that people talk a lot when they are old, and whether every divorced single man will become verbose, Lao Wang was not like this a few years ago.

"Oh," Wang nodded apologetically, explaining, "I don't have anyone to talk to when I go home all day, and when I talk nonsense, I talk a lot." The author of "The Past of Xuancheng" is called the other side of the flower, about the same age as you, and she is still very beautiful, elegant and dignified. ”

You are startled and ask, "Have you ever seen the other side of the flower?" ”

This time, you didn't call Brother Wang, but made Lao Wang breathe a long sigh of relief and replied: "Yes, Mr. Sima, last year's autograph session was in Maisha Square on Jingde Road, and it seems to be the end of the year." The queue, three layers inside and three layers outside, was forced to sweat in the cold weather, and it took two or three hours to queue for two or three hours to buy. I looked at her autographed name, and I signed it on both books. ”

"Then do you know what the original name of this flower is?" You ask. Strange why Xuancheng has so many Sha, Maisha Square, Windsor Building, Jinsha Nightclub......

You don't call Lao Wang Brother Wang, Lao Wang's expression is so comfortable, it seems that he has become a family with you. Lao Wang said: "Mr. Sima, I used to know, but now I can't remember it really after a long time, it seems that my surname is Yin." Two words, the second word has a cursive prefix, I really can't remember. On the title page of the book there is an introduction to the author, as well as a photo of her. If you don't get busy now, I'll ride your bike and get it, don't miss your big ......"

You slapped your head, now in the Internet era, it's okay to look at this thing on the Internet, and it's messed up by this weird WeChat.

You take a sip of coffee and type quickly on the computer with both hands: The Flower on the Other Side, The Past of Xuancheng, Author......

A pure girl's face appeared on the screen, with clear eyebrows and beautiful faces. But you can tell at a glance that this is photoshopped.,The pale green background and the hairline of the avatar are obviously unnatural.,The girl's eyes are blank and empty.,Lifeless.。 The whole photograph at first glance, beauty is beautiful, beauty is unreal, like, like, like a relic.

You are frightened by such a cryptic photo and look carefully at the text content under the photo.

The other side of the flower, a famous new female writer in Xuancheng,—— is your dream still the same as when you were young?

The famous works "Xuancheng Past", "Xuancheng Strange Affairs", "Xuancheng Family Affairs", "Xuancheng Old Things", and "Xuancheng Secret Affairs" are five parts. The five novels are written in the first, second, and third person, and the themes involve different aspects such as urban, business war, workplace, supernatural, science fiction, etc., which are very creative. The difficulty of writing is very high, which shows that the author has his own unique understanding of traditional Chinese characters, and his extraordinary love and persistence. In addition, he has published a number of novels, essay collections, and poetry collections......

There are many other texts that introduce the flowers of the other side, most of which are analysis and elaboration of the plot spoilers and writing skills of the content of the work, which are similar but slightly different. But when you open different links, except for a slight difference in the arrangement of the content, you can't find any information about her original name.

This piqued your curiosity even more......

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"Or," you said to Lao Wang, "just work hard for you to run?" Take "Once Upon a Time in Xuancheng"? ”

Lao Wang looked at you happily, bowed and nodded, and said, "I'll go now, and it will only take two hours to go back and forth." ”

"So far?" You ask.

Lao Wang twisted and said: "I'm old, I don't dare to ride fast, unlike when I was young, this road can be completed in an hour and a half at most." ”

"Oh, I was negligent," you say, "who is there with the drivers, Lao Li and Xiao Shi, let them drive you." ”

Lao Wang said happily: "That's good, I saw Xiao Shi at the staircase just now, so I'll notify him to go over together." ”

"Your hometown is northeastern?" You ask in Lao Wang's accent.

Lao Wang nodded and said: "I was born in Harbin when I was a child, and I followed my parents in high school, just forty years, and I can be regarded as an old Xuancheng." ”

"By the way, don't go to your ex-wife's house to get books, you can talk about the public faction." You instructed: "When I came back, it was almost lunch, and the sauce fried intestine noodles at the Lao Wang Ji Noodle Restaurant at the door of Cao's head office were good, bring me a copy back." Remember to separate the noodles and soup, otherwise it will be a lump. ”

Lao Wang smiled and praised: "I also like Lao Wangji's noodles, it is indeed authentic, and the teeth are tenacious, what else does Sima always want to add?" Green pepper belly? Pickled meat foam? Poached egg? Vegetarian chicken? ……”

"It's all right," you interrupted Wang's words, let him continue, and he will report the menu that Lao Wang remembered.

You said: "You call Xiao Shi, eat together in Lao Wang Ji, don't save, remember to open an invoice." ”

"Gotta grin," Lao Wang smiled and said, "Mr. Sima, don't worry, we have eaten almost, I will let Lao Wang put down your noodles and open them one by one." ”

You really couldn't help it, so you couldn't help it, and with a smile, you waved your hand to signal Lao Wang to hurry up.

Take into account the feelings of your subordinates, you are a good person.

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On July 24, 2014 at 9:39 a.m., I called you.

"Moxie Moxi?" I say.

"It's safe." You said.

"Is it really a cocoon?" I asked.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" You ask rhetorically.

I said: "I just checked the other side of the flower and "The Past of Xuancheng" on the Internet, but I can't find her original name. ”

"I've looked it up," you say, "it's a bit weird." Why don't we find a place to drink after work and analyze while drinking? ”

I smiled and said, "Yes, how about eating hot pot with the capital for many years?" ”

You looked at the blazing sun outside the floor-to-ceiling window, nodded and said, "Listen to you, fight poison with poison." ”