Chapter 208. The husband sings and the wife follows

On both sides of the Shu River, there are crowds of people, gongs and drums. On the wide river, several dragon boat teams competed. Dahong stood at the head of the dragon and commanded the dragon boat to fight hard in the cracks. Hua Mei's eyes were blurred with excitement on the shore, and she cheered with the cheerleaders.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, Tengteng dragon boat Chinese dragon, 5,000 years of blood is infused with a loyalty. The orange bones in the south are strong, and the Dragon Boat Festival wind flutters on the Miluo River. Hey, he Thousands of rivers are racing, and they are not afraid of strong opponents and do not admit defeat. The three of them are one heart and one tiger, and everyone works together to create a dragon. Hey, he

More than a year later.

The ripe autumn sun broke free from the afterbirth wrapped in the dark blue sky, and threw off the giant arm to sway the light freely. A majestic building like a knife stands out in the sea of rows of buildings. In front of the gate, under the granite steps, guests gathered, reporters flocked, and loud and heavy jumping ceremonial music was played. On the steps, a group of contemporaries around 50 years old wore corsages and surrounded Yang Dahong to unveil the plaque of Wanfang Group Company. Camera camera lenses, a pair of wide-open eyes, a smack of focus.

"Wanfang Group Company has been established!"

The sound of the camera shutter clattering was drowned out in warm applause.

A young and beautiful female reporter took the "SJTV" station logo microphone and seized the opportunity to interview on the spot and said: "Chairman Yang, I am Zhang Yunyun, a reporter from Shujiang TV Station, and I and the audience are most interested in, what do you rely on to do this career?" Dahong glanced at Zhang Dalin beside him and replied with a smile: "One depends on the times, and the other depends on sweat." "Any tricks?" "Maybe. But what do I want, what I can want, what do I want now, what do I want in the end? Then try your best to find someone close to who can give, communicate and be friends, and then rely on hard work and so on. "What is your credo?" "Be honest." "But as the saying goes, there is no business without treachery." "Throughout the ages, how many profiteers have not been short-lived?" "Chairman Yang, the current private enterprise is almost family-style, why does Wanfang reach the sea?" "Survival of the fittest." "People praise you as a man of the times, what do you think?" "Hahaha, at best, it's a lucky one."

Applause and discussion.

"Chairman Yang, I heard that today is your 50th birthday, congratulations on your double happiness." "Thank you. In the evening, my friends will celebrate my birthday in Wuwei Zhai, so please come and come. "Thank you."

Under the brilliant starry sky, a group of buildings imitating the Tang Dynasty is full of light, and the ever-changing neon highlights the Wuweizhai Hotel. In the club on the top floor, the house was full of warm candlelight, Da Hong Huamei appeared at the door with her son, and everyone got up to wish a happy birthday!

Birthday is the blossoming and fruiting of the tree of life; Birthday is the boundary river of life reincarnation. Birthday is the destination of one year old; Birthday is a song sung from scratch.

"Thank you!"

Jiang Lilian and Zhang Dalin welcomed Da Hong Huamei to the table, and Da Hong blew out the little red candle to share the cake with everyone. Yang Wenkai and Zhang Yunyun on the opposite side whispered with their eyebrows, and Dahong Zhang Dalin glanced at each other, smiling at each other without saying a word.

Warm and romantic dance music played, and everyone danced in the candlelight. Hua Mei leaned close to Dahong's ear and said, "Old man, I really want to be quiet for a while." "Okay, I'll accompany you to the rooftop garden."

The two snuggled up in front of the railing, looking at the lights of thousands of homes, full of feelings:

You're looking, I'm looking, looking for the island of dreams back then; You are white-headed, I am old, is it because of the brilliant lights in front of you? Ask the sky, tell the earth, could it be that the world didn't build that island? At the beginning of chaos, at the beginning of red dust, dazzling Fang is the right way in the world.

"Old man, if there is an afterlife, how do you choose?" "I think I will chase the blue sky and white clouds in my minds, the land is green and the water is clear; I will be as obsessed as I am in this life! "I really haven't changed my original intention! Okay, the husband sings with the wife. ”