At night, I fell asleep after reading the information on the comfortable bed for a while, and when I woke up, I found that I hadn't slept for long, and the lights outside the window were dim. Maybe because of the drinking, I was a little thirsty, so I got up and looked for water to drink. The phone lit up at this time, and I saw that Zhao Qian's name in the mobile phone screen was a little delusional, what happened in the past year was just a dream after getting drunk, and when I woke up, everything went back to the past, and she was still the rose I thought I would have to protect for the rest of my life.

But after a moment of covering his ears and stealing the bell, there was a heart-rending pain. The mobile phone that I was eagerly holding up also became cold and heavy.

"I heard you have a new love!"

Zhao Qian sent such a paragraph. I frowned and replied to her with a question mark.

After a while, Zhao Qian posted another picture, I enlarged the picture, and found that it was the scene where I was supporting Hu Mingming in front of the guest room. It is not difficult to imagine that this should have been photographed by Luo Qian and sent to her, and I don't know what the intention is.

In front of this photo that can make people think about it, I couldn't cry or laugh, and I scolded Luo Qian, the spy, no less than ten times in my heart.

"Not what you think......"

I searched and explained to her in words, even a little anxious. After all, they are people who have loved each other for so many years, and some habits still can't be changed.

Seeing me shouting injustice, Zhao Qian teased a few words and didn't ask any more, maybe she still believed me in her heart. With my temperament, if I could do such a casual thing, I wouldn't have come to this point with her.

At the beginning of that catastrophe, I even thought that the child in her womb was mine. The biggest pain of people is to live too soberly, if I can have more contact with her, maybe we can live a life without incident.

Zhao Qian has asked me more than once if I hate her. I don't know how to answer, because I really don't know what hatred is. If there is, it should only be regarded as a disappointment!

Last year, Zhao Qian gave birth to a lovely baby girl, and when I went to visit the hospital, many people looked at me strangely, even her husband. There seemed to be a hint of murderous intent hidden in those indifferent eyes, as if I was the third party who destroyed the peace.

At that time, Zhao Qian was very crisp, her lips were white, and the corners of her eyes were still dripping with tears and eye mucus. When I stuffed the prepared red envelope into her hand, I suddenly wanted to wipe her face, she is so beautiful a girl, experiencing the pain of a woman's degeneration, why is no one willing to wipe her face?

Later I learned that after giving birth, you are not allowed to wash, or even cry.

In the past, Zhao Qian and I would have a video chat, and we talked about everything for most of the night, but now everything is different, just a few simple greetings, and we have to be thoughtful and walk on thin ice. Because I am afraid that ambiguous language will cause unnecessary misunderstandings, after all, she is a wife, and I am an ex with whom she has been inextricably entangled.

Office workers are definitely looking forward to the weekend, but weekends are our busiest days, most customers choose to visit and sign contracts on the weekend, and some marketing activities are scheduled for the holidays.

Jeshi is a beautiful city and very prosperous. The more people there are, the more diversified the food is, Luo Qian suspects that the breakfast buffet in the hotel is not in harmony with the taste, and drags us out to eat beef noodles. My appetite has increased so much today that I haven't even let go of the soup. Eat and drink to your heart's content, squeeze out of the noodle restaurant in the market with the slightest dawn, burp, and the busy day begins.

When they came to the venue, many colleagues were waiting for them, and even some scattered customers came one after another. Manager Liang arranged me and Luo Qian in the reception hall of Area C, Hu Mingming had little business experience, and was responsible for running errands for us and helping customers copy documents, but it was not easy.

As time went on, the shuttle buses drove past the hall door, and the guardrails widened again and again until they reached the road.

As the sun slowly rose, the excitement at the venue intensified. Everyone was afraid that they would not be able to buy it, so they desperately squeezed it in.

After getting the lottery slip, everyone had a different look on their faces. As a steel need, there must be a sense of happiness, and the key to a new home is used to open the door to happiness. The cunning eyes of speculators will be sensitive to the single number, and they must have done various analyses before they came, which building and which floor have the most room for appreciation, which set of shapes is more cost-effective, and there will be less optionality if the row is late.

There is also the most shameless people, but strictly speaking, they are also our colleagues, who are hired to come not to buy a house, but just to bring the craze up, so that the wait-and-see and hesitant customers feel a sense of urgency. They are REITs, and they can get 200 yuan and a barrel of salad oil for a day.

I don't know how many REITs came today, but apart from these people, the scene is also very spectacular and shocking. We were so busy that we didn't even have a break to drink water! Hu Mingming, as a comrade in the same trench, took good care of Luo Qian and me, and kept bringing ice water from the rear.

The venue was built outdoors, and although there were dozens of high-power floor-to-ceiling air conditioners desperately trying to improve the hot environment, there was nothing to do under this duckhouse-like tin shed. On this day, my shirt has not been dried, and every contract has not only the customer's signature and red handprint, but also the sweat we left behind.

There is a marketing strategy called covering the plate, no matter how many customers want to buy your things with RMB, you must also adhere to the principle of selling within a limited time, so that people will think that your things are really good.

Hunger marketing, the more sought-after, the more anxious people are to get it, this is the mentality of most people.

There are always some high-level people who sit behind the scenes, and the agencies take great pains to do the most perverted schemes. It is clear that they can be sold slowly one by one, and they have to make this kind of scene like a temple fair. It's like throwing a sheep into a pack of wolves, and the bones will be torn apart in a litter.

By noon, except for some partial accounts that really need to be discounted as the end of the market or transferred to intermediaries, the first sale has basically come to an end. Customers who did not shake the number and did not choose the ideal floor are not disappointed, because there are still a few buildings to open tomorrow, and they are all gearing up to get a more complete color book. Of course, there are some rational people here, and they will still refer to it cautiously after calming down.

In the afternoon, there was no more shocking scene before, but the venue was still busy, with young people signing contracts, couples arguing over loan amounts, and tricky ......women scolding salesmen. Fortunately, Luo Qian and I have basically matured the process here, and it is relatively easy. You can chat and complain about the hot and deadly weather.

I thought it would be very late to get off work, but the unexpected surprise was that the three of us survived, and we didn't have to stay to clean up the venue, and we could go back to the hotel after handing in the case in hand. One glance at the wolf-strewn 'duck house' on the ground, I wanted to flee immediately, so I didn't talk to them.

No one invited us to dinner tonight, so they ran to the small restaurant nearby for specialities. Hu Mingming wanted to eat sea bass, Luo Qian wanted to eat spicy chicken, I wanted to eat mutton, and the three of them argued.

After eating, Luo Qian's eyes swept over me and Hu Mingming, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly said to me that she wanted to meet an old classmate, and she might come back very late, so let me take care of Hu Mingming more.

I said you weren't tired enough during the day, and you wanted to toss yourself to death to be happy? But who doesn't have any personal affairs, and I don't have the right to stop her, and Hu Mingming pestle her chin to watch her leave.

As soon as Luo Qian left, Hu Mingming and I couldn't find a topic, so we were stunned for a while and returned to the hotel. But as soon as he walked into the elevator, Hu Mingming suddenly slapped his bag, looked at me in surprise and said, "It's broken, where is the room card Sister Luo." ”

As soon as I heard it, I immediately sent a voice message to Luo Qian, asking her where she was and if she could come back. But Luo Qian replied after a long time, saying that it was already far away, you should figure it out by yourself!

I had no choice but to take Hu Mingming to the front desk. The cashier at the front desk glanced at us impatiently and shook his head indifferently. I don't think it's reasonable, so I'll reason with them. Hu Mingming stared at me when he saw me filming the case, and he was afraid of causing trouble, so he stopped me.

"Sister Luo is not coming back, I can go to your room and wait for her."

Later, I really brought Hu Mingming to my room. There are two beds in the standard room, and we waited for a long time and didn't see Luo Qian come back, so we washed up and lay down and waited.

The atmosphere was a little weird, and I couldn't help but want to look at her twice, and I felt a little bit of a sense of ape in my heart. I thought that if this matter got out, I didn't know how to explain it to people, so I kept sending voice messages to Luo Qian, urging her to come back quickly.