127. A new identity
127, new (身shēn) portion
Qu Jinmo, who was standing on one side, suddenly took two steps forward and pressed Feng Weiyang's pen with his hand, "You should rest, don't put everything on yours, you've lost weight!" ”
Feng Weiyang raised his head, his bloodshot eyes looked at Qu Jinmo's face close at hand, and he took back the pen without a sense of half-feeling, took away her hand, and looked at the bright sun outside the window, "The New Year is approaching, and all subsidiaries will return to the head office to participate in the annual meeting, and [Shengshi] is no exception." The specifications of this annual meeting are the highest level of the Feng family, the elders of the major forces will participate, and all the subsidiaries will report on the achievements of the past year at the annual meeting. ”
"If I don't work hard, I'm afraid I'm not even as good as a lackey."
Feng Weiyang's words made Qu Jinmo freeze in place.
Yes, if you don't work hard and have no capital, you are indeed not as good as a dog in the Feng family! Not to mention that those with the surname of the Feng clan will be treated like this, and those with foreign surnames will be treated even more so, this has always been a fact.
What made Qu Jinmo freeze was not this cruel fact, but Feng Weiyang's conscious attitude towards this fact.
In the seven years since he took over [Shengshi], he has never worked so hard, and [Shengshi] has not made these big moves this year and won several big investments. At the year-end meeting in previous years, he was still over as always. And this year's desperate efforts, I'm afraid it's not as simple as handing in a satisfactory answer.
Could it be the ink pupil?
Feng Weiyang continued to look at the documents, and glanced at Qu Jinmo, "If there's nothing to do, you can go out!" ”
"Hmm." Qu Jinmo nodded and left.
Mo Tong is a person, Qu Jinmo is not easy to evaluate, and he doesn't even have a clear definition in his heart, the enemy is not, neither are friends, and relatives are not, although she is the junior sister of Brother Jiu.
From the first time they met, she sensed a sense of indifference and alienation from anything from the ink pupil (body shēn), and this alienation was not only for her, but even for Xiao Bai Feng Weiyang, who thought of herself as her friend, but not for Feng Yiling.
Feng Yiling's preference for her is even greater than that of herself, although he always tries to maintain the balance of his two younger sisters on the surface of indifference. But how can it be balanced! Qu Jinmo could clearly feel the difference.
As for Feng Weiyang's feelings for Mo Tong (情 qíng) it is a direct fiery joy (爱ài), especially during the hospitalization in the hospital, the kind of joy (爱ài) that transcends between friends. Use all means to please her.
Many times she selfishly thought that all this should belong to her, if she hadn't chosen to go abroad two years ago, would it be herself who is on the side of Fengyiling (身shēn) today? Can she be like her, a heroine who meets people (love)?
When we met for the first time four years ago, the young man was as ignorant as her, had not experienced the world (情 qíng), and did not understand the fiery pity (love ài) and deep (情 qíng) in his eyes. Now that I have paid the water, I realize that I regret it, but it's a pity......
Four years ago, Feng Yiling had just regained control of the family, but was arranged by Mrs. Jinyue to marry a woman who was not (love) at all. And he picked her up
I went back, gave her lodging, gave her food, gave her clothes, and even (body shēn) portions!
He remembers her every preference and understands her every desire. He pampered her to the extreme, and even took her into that ancient and mysterious clan to meet his mother.
At that time, she thought that her existence was just a pawn of Feng Yiling's rebellion against the arranged marriage, so when Mrs. Jinyue arranged her future, she chose to go abroad without hesitation.
However, after leaving her homeland, she realized that she had never missed her since she was a child (身shēn).
She misses him, her warmth, her pity, his smile, the smell of his clothes, everything that belongs to him......
She wanted to come back, she wanted to come back frantically, and the chatting on the phone several times a day was just to quench her thirst, which made the longing heart even more restless and frenzied. During her time abroad, she even tried to talk about a few relationships (爱ài) to make herself forget about Feng Yiling.
It's just that in the dead of night, those handsome guys with delicate faces full of exotic style (情qíng), who want to go further with her make her miss Feng Yiling even more. On the day she returned home, she had almost exhausted all her strength to suppress the madness of wanting to jump out of the plane as she flew over the Pacific Ocean.
The news that made a lot of noise only needed to see Feng Yiling to get the answer, although she could see at a glance the clumsy synthesis of those pictures, but she still wanted to see it with her own eyes and hear it with her own ears.
Familiar cities, familiar tastes, familiar landscapes.
She's finally back.
When she opened the door, everything was clean and clear, not covered with white cloth and dust, which made her scream with excitement.
This small home that Feng Yiling personally arranged for her, he still lives here after she leaves! He must be like her, thinking about her madly and fiercely!
Although the arrangement remained the same as three years ago, she still noticed something unusual-
Women's slippers in the shoe closet, plush toys on the sofa, brightly coloured chargers, headphones, and even women's pouches......
Another woman lives in this house?
The art photos she hung in the living room were put away, and the vase she liked (爱ài) was also lost, and even the plush toy she was holding on weekdays was gone.
Her tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes.
It's only been two months without contact, and Feng Yiling has a new girlfriend? Or did he have a girlfriend all the time and just didn't tell himself?
She didn't know how she could resist the angry thought of not turning on the gas and blowing the house away. By the door, after hesitating on the sofa for a long time, she still opened the door of the master bedroom where she used to live.
It's just that she didn't expect everything to be the same as ever, and all her things were laid out the way she left. Her favorite plush toy is placed on her pillow, and her picture still hangs on the wall, smiling like a flower.
What about the woman?
Is it just thinking too much?
She opened the remaining two doors, and Feng Yiling's bedroom was the same as before, dark black, serious and upright. The other room has changed from the previous pink to a simple blue and white, which looks clean and concise.
She's interested in this
The woman who lived in her house was full of curiosity. The mysterious woman without any photos is really the rumored woman with a king's face?
Or is it the homeless woman that Feng Yiling picked up outside? Her ninth brother, who likes to pick people up and go home, is not good at all!
She didn't know who she was, she didn't know what her status was in Feng Yiling's heart, and she didn't know if she knew about her Qu Jinmo's existence, but her things were still there, nothing had changed, it seemed to be enough.
She wiped away the tears on her face and went into the kitchen, thinking about giving Feng Yiling a surprise.
She imagined that they might come back holding each other's hands sweetly, and she also imagined that they were just simple strangers, and maybe even just Feng Yiling came back alone, but what she didn't expect was that Mo Tong came back first.
There is a touch of alienation on the delicate face of the non-powdered delicacy, like the stars in the universe, quiet and without feeling (情qíng). There was no trace of Wang Ba on her face, and she saw that she was not surprised at all, as if everything was taken for granted.
I'm not your ninth brother, my name is Mo Tong.
I don't know why, she would rather believe that there really is a woman with a king's face, rather than the black pupil in front of her.
The woman who was affectionately called Xiaomo by Feng Yiling, even if her name has an ink, and that Xiaomo is exclusive to her ink pupils, even if everyone calls her Xiaomo, he calls her Jinmo.
"Hey-" The vibration of the mobile phone disrupted Qu Jinmo's thoughts, and a girl's sweet voice came from the other end of the phone-
"Xiaomo, when are you coming over!"
"We're almost at school!"
Qu Jinmo looked at the time on his phone, "I'll drive over right away." ”
Hanging up the phone, Qu Jinmo returned to his office and changed into a purple casual style, with slightly curly long hair falling down, with elegant and delicate makeup, revealing a knowing (sex xìng) and mature beauty. Looking at herself in the mirror, Qu Jinmo hooked her lips and smiled, not denying that she deliberately drove back to school to show off.
At the high school reunion five years later, she was no longer the homeless, bullied ugly duckling she was back then.
When Qu Jinmo arrived at Gao Lingzhong, there were already a lot of people gathered at the door, most of them were still college students, the boys were dressed with a deliberate and dull bookish temperament, and the girls were more dissolute, chasing the fashion wave but looking nondescript due to the conditions, and the conversation was full of inappropriate words.
Some people who enter the society too early to experience the purification become philistine and economical.
Everyone seemed ready to show something at this gathering. Those who were unfamiliar with each other and even had some small frictions hugged each other and talked intimately.
When Qu Jinmo appeared, he really amazed everyone, and even those who were impatiently walking towards the campus stopped.
The first thing that amazed everyone was the expensive fashion racing car, you must know that in the circle they contacted, there were not many people who had such luxurious and valuable items, purely a handful, only Qu Jinmo alone.
The second is Qu Jinmo's astonishing and suffocating beauty. An elegant smile hung on the corners of her lips, looking gentle and amiable, (身shēn) on a condensed and elegant air
quality, as if God had given her all the goodness, as dazzling as the sun in the sky.
"Xiaomo, you can be counted as here, people are waiting for you to spend almost thank you!"
"You're so beautiful today." Lan Yu saw Qu Jinmo get out of the car and greet him, and held Qu Jinmo's hand for a burst of intimacy.
"I heard that your family was rich before, but I didn't expect it to be so rich!"
"I haven't seen you for another year, I really miss me!" When she was in high school, Lan Yu was Qu Jinmo's best friend, even if everyone didn't want to see her and didn't believe that she disliked her, Lan Yu was always by her side.
Later, she escaped from school because of some things, and Lan Yu looked for her for a long time. After being rescued by Feng Yiling, she stayed in Gaoling City for a period of time and then went to the imperial capital with Feng Yiling, and then met Feng Yiling's mother, and stayed in the Feng clan for almost half a year.
(End of chapter)