That night, in the middle of the night, I vaguely touched my side, but there was no one. I woke up all of a sudden, sat up, and saw that Zhang Ruolei was not around.

Did he go to the bathroom? I lay down and waited for a while. But I waited for a long time and didn't move. So I got out of bed softly, opened the door, and as soon as the door opened, I saw Zhang Ruolei at the door, and I screamed in fright, stroked my chest, and scolded him for scaring people to death and not paying for his life.

"What are you doing?"

I'm a little annoyed.

"Went out and smoked a cigarette."

"How silently. Ghost-like. Scared me to death. ”

He smiled, he did have a cigarette smell in his mouth, and there was a strong smell of smoke in the living room, how much did he smoke?

"Pumping so much, don't you want your body?"

We staggered into bed, covered with the quilt, I threw myself into the crook of his arm, he hugged me, and the smell of smoke was so great that I could smell it clearly.

In the past, the most annoying thing was the smell of smoke, but the man I was looking for was an old smoking gun, smoking by my side every day, smoking every day, but now he has changed me, and I am very used to this taste.

"Can't sleep."

He said faintly above my head.

"Because of Aunt Zhang?"

He is silent, he is silent, I also know, this is the same thing, like me, I can't think about anything in my heart, and I command Ruoding outside, Taishan collapses in front and does not change his face, all of which are pretended.

However, Zhang Ruolei has a golden sentence on this matter, he said that as long as he can pretend to be like, it will be a victory. I'm afraid that some people can't pretend to understand, and some people don't know how to pretend at all. That's going to be hard.

You don't expect everything to be clear, that's not the truth of this world. Don't wait until you've had enough of the so-called frank and straightforward suffering, and then lament the injustice of fate.

There is no fairness in this world. Why do sheep have to be eaten by wolves? It's better to learn to run away than to complain about injustice. No honest lie is as good as an opportune lie. As for whether it is good or not, it is not our business at all. Those wise men, he knows what his surname is no matter how much soup you pour into him, on the contrary, those who don't understand and don't understand, you give him your heart, and he also thinks that you are a wolf.

I began to think that his argument was cruel, and after a long time, I felt that it was not unreasonable.

The bedside lamp is on, the light is dim, and the fireflies are like beans. The light reflected my face and his, and both of them seemed to be draped in a veil, and the world became more and more hazy.

"You say ----"

Almost at the same time, we both looked at each other and smiled, and he grabbed my hand from the covers.

"You speak first."

"Alas!"

I let out a long sigh.

"Who can say it first, but what if you know the truth now?"

He let go of my hand, and both hands reached out of the quilt and rested under his head.

"Yes."

He spoke in a resentful tone.

"I've been thinking about it all night."

I sat up with my back against the head of the bed.

"--- to say"

I look at his face.

"Do you know what Aunt Zhang is hinting at you?"

He doesn't speak.

No

Is talking a tacit acquiescence?

"Tell me my judgment."

I sat up and faced him.

"It occurred to me that you told me to go with your mother and go abroad. At that time, Aunt Zhang hadn't spoken out to warn her, but you already had such a proposal. You are not a person who is motivated by the whims, and the proposal you say should be the result of thinking twice. ”

He looked at me and pursed his lips. Still didn't say anything. I looked at his calm face, and four big words were clearly written on his face: stubborn to the end.

So she laughed at him and said, "Do you want to sit in prison and refuse to confess?" ”

He pulled his hands from under his head and took me into his arms.

That night, we were like this, he leaned against the head of the bed, and I leaned into his arms, and we were silent until dawn broke, and then we fell asleep again and again until each other's phones rang. Everyone just bounced off the bed like a spring.

"What time is it?"

He asked me as he put on his clothes.

I looked at my phone while waving my clothes to my body.

"Oh my God, it's almost twelve o'clock."

"Is there a meeting today?"

"Luckily, it was set for the evening. You forgot? ”

"Oh my God, I forgot so much."

Two people washed out as fast as they could, and when the door was closed, I glanced at the golden silk nanmu wooden box on the coffee table.

"Come on, the elevator is coming."

"Oh."

I looked at it again and closed the door.

I was deeply surprised that Zhang Ruolei actually brought up the matter of capital injection into a foreign-funded company called Hurricane at the meeting. There is also a whole set of programs, slide presentations. He explained to the shareholders what amazing changes will be made in their shares and how amazing their profits will be. He sketched a blueprint to the attendees who didn't know what could really be achieved in the Year of the Monkey, and by that time everyone in the room would probably have a lot of money in their pockets.

He spoke impassionedly, foaming at the mouth. I admit that I was passionate and demagogic enough that even I was infected by him, and if I were a shareholder in this company, I would be interested in the blueprint he painted.

But what I am most interested in now is that he is busy working in the company every day, that is, he comes to me, or contacts with some government officials, major customers, and business partners, where does he have the time to plan these things?

This matter has been carefully prepared and laid out at a glance, and a lot of preliminary work must have been done. Seeing that his two aunts, who had repeatedly tried to pull him off the horse, also nodded frequently, not to mention his aunt's children, they looked at their brothers with god-worshipping eyes.

Nine times out of ten.

He wants to cash out? Blowing up your company, and then shorting, rolling up the money and running away?

Maybe that's a more realistic idea.

I raised my eyes to look at Lao Bai, who was looking at me thoughtfully. Our eyes were on the same page, and I couldn't guess what she was trying to tell me with her eyes.

She is one of the few old people in this situation who has maintained her original intention and intention so far, and even so, she seems to be unable to turn the tide.

Look, those people have made themselves now

The heart danced on the tip of the knife of desire, and they were afraid that they had already advanced and consumed the blueprint that Zhang Ruolei had just drawn for them in their hearts in advance.

Zhang Ruolei sat in his place and looked at all beings. Lao Bai wanted to say something, but he obviously knew his current situation--- he was alone.

And I, do I have to speak out against it?

As we all know, I am a so-called independent director, and I was officially appointed by his father before our marriage contract was announced. If I oppose him at this time, how will others feel?

But why didn't he tell me in advance?

Are you sure I won't embarrass him? Or do ---- force me to comply?

It's not that he hasn't done this, a few days ago, the same drama and the same scene were staged in the same place, and the object of his forced palace at that time was Zhang Fusheng --- his biological father.

If, I mean, if he wasn't trying to expand blindly, if he wasn't stupid, then why did he do it?

Does he really not know that the failure of his own decision will not only affect his own so-called family business and interests, but also these people here, his two eldest aunts, and several of his aunt's children, including his father, will be affected by this, and they will all have nothing in an instant? These people who are used to being masters and talking about the above sentences, they face sudden failures in life, to be honest, I don't dare to imagine how tragic that scene will be. Maybe some people won't be able to survive their lives, some people will commit suicide, and some people will go bankrupt.

And all employees in this company are likely to face unemployment.

With such a large number of unemployment, the government will definitely intervene, and the situation will only get worse by then.

My mind was in turmoil.

Towards the end of the meeting, Zhang Ruolei allowed everyone to think carefully before making a decision, and he exchanged glances with several peers as he said this.

I understood that he was not settling his stubborn elders, he was settling the children of those elders --- his peers. He had their support, and they were responsible for going back to convince their parents, which was twice as effective as if he had told them directly.

He is so cunning, purely strategically and tactically, Zhang Ruolei has done a good job. He put a lot of effort and thought into it.

Everyone stood up, and everyone's faces flashed with psychedelic light, especially Zhang Ruolei's peers, who have not served in this company for a long time, have no deep feelings for this company, are obsessed with capital and finance, and are always fantasizing about getting rich overnight and smiling proudly. They dislike their parents and teachers for being timid, unwilling to delegate too much power, and oppose their many constraints and constraints.

They have long hated this kind of life, they all think that they are the dragon and phoenix among people, and they all want to go out and set up their own doors and break out of the world by themselves, but they are all suffering from not being supported by their elders, especially economically.

What kind of pie did Zhang Ruolei draw for them behind his back?

I got up worriedly, Lao Bai was the last to leave the conference room, and when I left, she was still sitting alone in the conference room, without saying a word. Staring at a certain point of the conference table for a long time, it seems to be hidden there

Hiding a big secret or burying a huge treasure.

I followed Zhang Ruolei all the way back to his office.

Closing the door, I looked at him.

"Zhang Ruolei."

He turned to look at me.

"What do you want to do?"

He didn't say the bastard things that made me sad. I figured that if he really said something like that, I would slap him in the face and not stay by his side for a second.

Yes. He didn't say.

He didn't spread his hands and said I didn't do anything! Really, what I said is true. Don't you think this company will go to the next level under my leadership? I will be the first person in the whole city to eat crabs and succeed, and I will not only make myself successful, but I will also bring great benefits to them --- all their relatives and shareholders.

He didn't tell me all this.

He didn't lie to me, he didn't bewitch me.

What did he do with me?

I leaned against the back of the door and felt cold--- he was so determined, and laid everything out, did he take me as his accomplice a long time ago?

(End of chapter)