When they arrived at the seaside intersection at the junction of Qingrong Road and Gentle Bay, the Rolls-Royce separated from the housekeeping truck.

Siyu thought, there aren't many things anyway, and it's too late to go back and clean up after the celebration.

But before the car really drove slowly into the Linwan Hotel in Gentle Bay, Siyu still had to sigh that things are different from people and now it is different from the past - but after a month, he has changed from a waiter to a customer, and he is the kind of generous shot.

Sure enough, Yi Youqian was happy, and he also called the senior executives of various departments to book a luxury box, and he didn't even need to order the dishes, he ordered the box and brought the dishes, the kind that was directly delivered, what steak, shark fin, sea cucumber, salmon, and French imported wine.

Many years later, the staggering of the feast dissipated.

"There's only one thing I remember."

The cinnamon wine is full of bottles, so the people are not at the table. Happy here, endure tears, and forget Shu?

Originally, Yi Youqian was playing fists and having fun, and he was still drunk and open, but after his mobile phone rang three times, his pupils dilated, and he was almost at a loss like a child. Cheng Xiaoding, who was beside him, also held his breath, almost nervously looking at him, he opened the circle of friends with his hairy hands, a moment of anticipation, then a sense of loss, and finally a strong sad face, and then drunk the madness.

At that time, Siyu didn't understand why Cheng Xiaoding would be lonely and turn his face away and stop looking at him.

Yi Youqian was of course drunk in the end, and when he went back, he just closed his eyes tightly and even frowned on the smelly leather seat of Rolls-Royce. Siyu thought of a poem he read when he was a child: When you sing about wine, strong music is still tasteless. But she still didn't quite understand, so she could only look at Yi Youqian with an inquiring gaze, and then look at Cheng Xiaoding, Cheng Xiaoding hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "His Yiyi is gone...... Abroad, and others. ”

"It was only then that I understood that 'Yiyi' was a woman's name. I'm just starting to wonder if I'm lucky. ”

Yes, God wants Zhi Siyu to stretch out a withered olive branch, a feeling with blood, tears, and dirt-

The so-called staff dormitory is simply a mansion for Siyu, with a bedroom and a living room on the twenty-third floor of the top floor, sixty-five square meters, and a garden community four streets away from Huzhou Square.

But at about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Siyu picked up everything, and even took a shower and dried his hair.

Siyu had never lived in such a high place, she couldn't help but go to the balcony to look at the night view of the city, but unexpectedly, she saw the lonely and gloomy Yi Youqian for the first time.

It turned out that Yi Youqian lived next door to her, and the terrace was also adjacent.

Yi Youqian's hair was messy, dripping slightly, he was wearing gray silver-rimmed loose loungewear, one hand supporting the railing, the other holding a cigar cigarette, the red stone fire was faintly visible at his fingertips, the thin smoke swirled around his cheeks, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but the Danfeng eyes must have looked at somewhere in the night sky blankly.

Siyu followed his gaze, but saw that the neon was gloomy, the cold moon shone like frost, and countless high-rise buildings were also shrouded in gloomy fog.

The two fallen people at the end of the world are silent, each with their own thoughts, it is really a sad and dark hatred, and silence is better than sound at this time.

"Siyu, I'm sorry," he finally spoke, his voice hoarse, like the sea breeze blowing through the leaves of a palm tree, "I know you're not her, but I can't stop loving her, even if it's to fool myself. ”

Siyu just quietly looked at the half-hidden crescent moon, obscured in the thick clouds and fog, just like the story of Yi Youqian, she only saw an outline, but she really couldn't figure it out.

She knew that at this moment, she should say "I'm sorry, I'm not her, and I will never replace her." ”

But such a high place, such a beautiful view, more splendid than anything before—the dreamy night scene became a whirlpool of the ocean that seduced her deeply.

"I chose silence."

She began to breathe.

In the following year, Yi and Qian took the elite designers to the French headquarters of "L'Amour" to start a one-year training.

Because she lives close, she walks to and from work every day, works meticulously, asks for advice that she can't handle, and takes the bus to Shanghai-Nanjing University to attend classes at night, mainly in financial management, and sometimes in French, and her work is becoming more and more comfortable.

And Yi Youqian, in the first half of the year, every other week, would ask someone to bring Siyu a black tulip, the kind of Dutch import with the highest market price.

Siyu just stuck his hand in the long glass vase on his desk until the Dragon Boat Festival half a year later.

Cheng Xiaoding and Siyu took zongzi to visit the designers in training. Siyu was in a hurry when he went, Yi Youqian still looked heartless, he squinted his Danfeng eyes triumphantly, showing Siyu his design, he was making a cheongsam wedding dress in the style of the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, with a silver-white smooth bottom and an elegant and fresh yarn.

Yi Youqian said: "That foreign woman wants to show a kind of love in Chinese style, high and unstained, I want to embroider a few tulips on the cheongsam with black piping silk, what do you think?" ”

"Warlords in the world, the mountains are like snow, have you heard the story of Xiangfeizhu?"

"Actually, it's not good, it's not subtle and tasteless," anyway, they got acquainted, Siyu didn't think much about it, and was unceremonious, "Weeping and looking into the distance, I saw the deep mountains." Cangwu Mountain collapses and the water is extinct, and the tears on the bamboo can be extinguished. Those capricious times, this is our love. ”

After all, Yi Youqian still embroidered a few clusters of Xiangfei bamboo with bright yellow and dark silver threads, and unexpectedly, that design was praised by "L'Amour" designers from all over the world.

Since then, Yi Youqian has never sent tulips to Zhi Siyu, and Siyu also put a pot of green Xiangfei bamboo potted plants in the office.

After another six months, "Yiyi" officially took charge of "L'Amour" business in China. Her new best friend, Sophie, was promoted to become the regional governor of Huaguo District. Three years later, "Yiyi" was officially listed, and after several rounds of financing, it became one of the top wedding dress companies in China, and Siyu was not only in charge of the case in France, but also served as the financial director after completing the night school course.

Siyu sometimes thinks of her former self, she was expelled inexplicably, the senior sister with a ponytail smugly despised her, and Zhi Zhiyuan searched all over Rongcheng, and every middle school was willing to accept her, and her mother was just sitting on the sofa, covering her face with her hands, and sobbing sadly.

Siyu knew that her mother must know what the inside story was, but her mother just cried cowardly, and in the end, Zou Ziying's face that looked like Siyu dried up with tears in vain, and her mother actually asked her: "Siyu, do you want to marry?" Siyu naturally didn't want to, she was angry, although she knew that she couldn't find any good jobs, she also began to pack her luggage and go south to Huzhou, Zou Ziying was also anxious, and said: "If you leave this home, you will have to send six hundred yuan back every month after two months!" Siyu angrily found a note and wrote down their bank card numbers, blocked their numbers, and then slammed the door. Then, she realized the phrase "The body is the carrier of the sea of suffering." In that little rented house, she was very sick, and the scorching light slanted in, and she watched the shadows gradually fade westward, waiting for the sickness to leave her mediocre skin......

It is rare that the willows and flowers are bright and bright, and God has given her such a good opportunity.

"I was really content. Perhaps, this is how my life should have passed, I thought so at one point. ”

Because of this, she couldn't have imagined that one day, in her office, Yi Youqian would ask herself: "Siyu, do you want to be in charge of this wedding dress company?" Or do you dare to manage seventy times more money than you do now? ”

Siyu tilted his head and motioned for him to continue.

Yi Youqian's long and narrow Danfeng eyes were calm, and he continued: "My surname is Yi, but I have passed the time of youth and vigor. That's right, my dad is Yi Qingyuan, I am the legal heir of Yi's Group, I don't plan to guard against you, so I confess to you that Yi's Group's L shares were wantonly acquired, and the opponent is from overseas, my dad is old, and I want to go back to keep my ancestral business. ”

She accepted the olive branch from God, and also received the stock of "Yiyi", and at the same time accompanied by the rancid renminbi.

"So, are you asking me, one of the shareholders and founding employees, whether to insist on going it alone or merging into Yi's?" She said categorically, "Brother Qian, your answer is my answer." ”

After so many years of experience, Yi Youqian can be said to be comfortable returning to Yi's. The company that bought Yi's also gradually surfaced, it is a French company called "Perfume", which sells red wine on the surface, but the capital chain is almost terrifying, and the more he investigates, the more he shudders, in addition to Jackson, the owner of the "Perfume" vineyard who supplies red wine, the largest shareholder is Lin Yiyi, a Chinese. But it is said that as long as the red wine sells well and Jackson makes money, he doesn't care about the company's affairs, and the CEO of the shareholders' meeting election is actually a Chinese young man who Lin Yiyi raised his hands in favor of - Peng Youbin, who switched to financial management in the French Department of Shanghai-Nanjing University four years ago.

Yi Youqian knew that he was about to meet the person he had been thinking about for a long time, and it was a soldier.

Siyu also got the information of "Perfume" almost at the same time.

The first time she saw a photo of Lin Yiyi herself, she was really like her, no wonder Yi Youqian would pull herself.

But Siyu didn't expect that he could see Lin Yiyi himself so quickly.

Since the merger of Yiyi, the CFO's office has been moved to the 79th floor on the top floor, opposite the CEO's president's office and the special secretary's office, and Yi Youqian has even added a special function to Siyu's work card - brushing the president's special elevator.

For these two airborne executives, the whole Yi family was talking for a while. After seeing people's hearts for a long time, practicing the truth, Siyu and Yi Heqian are meticulous in their work, coupled with Yi Qingyuan's face, they gradually obey the public.

Siyu accompanied Yi and Qian on various occasions, and everyone regarded her as Yi Youqian's girlfriend, and they never clarified.

In this way, Siyu thought that it would continue like this.