"Brother, Sister Duanmu has won the Real Estate Advertising Professional Award, the award ceremony will be at the Genting Restaurant of Yanzhou Hotel tomorrow night, will you accompany you?"

Nan Botao, the public relations director of Real Estate Home, is talking to his good buddy Tang Zhe at the moment. Real Estate Home is also one of the organizers of this award.

"Dude, thank you for your kindness. Fei didn't tell me, she's been sad lately. Tang Zhe, who received the call, was glad to have such a good brother.

"Huh? Sad, huh? Then I need you even more, people want you to use your fart! I'll buy you a beautiful suit, buy a bouquet of flowers, and I'll arrange a higher position for you to behave well! ”

"Order!"

Tang Zhe, who ended the call, quickly left the office and skipped work directly, and the destination was the science and technology village mall, where people relied on clothes and horses to buy equipment.

27th floor, Times Square.

Luo Rui walked into the president's office, sat down in front of Zhang Yingfei, and said with a mysterious, smug and cheap expression: "Boss, I made my own decision again, cut first and then played, but I dare to pack the ticket, you will be super happy in a while." ”

"Oh, really?" Zhang Yingfei raised his peach blossom eyes and said lazily, "Then you, what have you done?" ”

"How can it be done? I'm just spending your money with a big stroke of the pen! But it's definitely a necessary investment! "Yao's expenditure, the highest level needs to be signed by Zhang Yingfei, and the amount that is not large or the second level is important only needs to be signed by Luo Rui, the manager.

Seeing him rambling, Zhang Yingfei's face sank, and she flipped through the documents with her hands, and said coldly: "To the point, I don't have time to listen to you." ”

Luo Rui was stupid and aggrieved, and said: "The Real Estate Advertising Association, the Real Estate Advertising School and the Real Estate Home jointly selected the best creative advertisement of the year, and Sister Duanmu was on the list with the creativity of the "Let's Garden" series. As for me, I sponsored their venue fees, cold meals, and award fees, and got some rights and interests. ”

As soon as she heard that Duanmufei was her own project again, Zhang Yingfei's eyes lit up again, and she was worried that she had no good reason to ask her, so the opportunity came: "What rights?" ”

Knowing that the boss's weakness is Sister Duanmu, Luo Rui was proud of the spring breeze, and said slowly: "Sister Duanmu's award, you will be the guest of honor, and you can also take a photo with her on the same stage, as for whether you want to do something else, it depends on your mind." ”

"Hahaha, well done! Luo Rui, you haven't raised your salary for a long time. Zhang Yingfei was full of ambition and was in a good mood.

As a professional manager, Luo Rui's salary is high in the industry, but who would be afraid of more money! "Thank you boss!"

Zhang Yingfei thought about it, and said: "As an advertiser, I give awards to partners, no matter how I look at it, it looks like I bought it, this Duanmu will be unhappy, right?" ”

"Who cares? When the time comes for the host to introduce, it is okay to mention your personal feelings and appreciation for Sister Duanmu. Boss, don't forget about your superpowers. ”

"Yes, my superpower is that I have money, and they don't dare to say much if they smash it."

When night falls, the RV is driving on the highway, Oyu is driving, and the clear sky sits in the passenger seat, replacing Oyu when he is tired. The monarch's father and mother closed their eyes and recuperated, and only the star track still guarded the starling

Jun Yue's eyelashes were long and thick, and Star Rail stared at it, and suddenly he saw his eyelashes tremble, he covered his mouth excitedly, and called softly: "Boss? ”

Jun Yue's brows furrowed again, with a hint of pain, as if he had experienced a long dream.

"The boss is moving!" Star Trail shouted.

The father and mother immediately opened their eyes and gathered around their son. Da Yu parked the car on the side of the road and gathered around.

Jun Yue opened his eyes slowly and heavily, and he saw a circle of human heads, and every Rao eye was his reflection, with eagerness and tears.

"My son, you, have finally woken up." Jun Mu's old hand covered Jun Yue's face, trembling so much that she couldn't help herself.

"Mom... Mother! Father... Father! A few of you are welcome, this is... Where is it? "I haven't spoken for three years, and Jun Yue's words are a little difficult.

"Son, do you know that you slept for three years? Now it's okay, it's okay, you're finally awake. "Father Jun said.

Jun Yue struggled, sat up with the help of Star Rail, looked around, and found that it was in the RV, and he was even more puzzled. "In the end... What happened? Where is Phil? ”

The people in the band gossiped and told them all about what had happened in the past three years.

When he heard that the perpetrator was You Sichen, Jun Yue's fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were red;

When he heard how Duanmu Fei sought medical treatment, how he treated him, and how he kowtowed on the plateau, his heart softened again, and he just hoped to see her and hug her immediately.

"Dad, Mom, it's me who is not good, and I have worried you for three years. It's just that, now, I'm going to go to Fei'er and tell her that I'm okay. ”

Xing Rail intimately handed him the mobile phone, Duanmu Fei's name was particularly eye-catching, and he was dialing Zheng, "Give her a call first." ”

The phone beeped, but no one answered. Qingkong and Da Yu glanced at each other, and Qingkong said: "Return to Yanzhou, I'll drive, and you continue to call." ”

Junyue's father looked out the window, the night covered the earth, there was no village in front of the village, and there was no store in the back, and said: "It's been three years, and it's not bad to meet for a while." It is also dangerous to drive at night. See if there are any cities and towns nearby, rest for a night and eat something, and it's not too late to go back tomorrow. ”

Although it is difficult to suppress the longing for her, what is the difference between her father's reasoning and seeing her sooner and later. Besides, after driving a car, the brothers are also tired.

It's just that the people in the band took turns calling Duanmufei, but still no one answered.

So, what is Duanmufei doing?

She was sorting out Junyue's things, first his clothes, which were neatly ironed and hung in an exclusive wardrobe. This work alone took her two hours; Then there are his books, sorted into categories to remove dust, and arranged in rows on the shelves; Then there are his hand-drawn, codex, and some notepads, the honors and trophies he received in those years, and countless certificates of all kinds, specially organized in a storage box. She didn't pick up one, she had to rub it in half. Finally, there are some clutter.

Dongfang revealed the white of the fish's belly, and it lit up, she packed everything up and returned to the master bedroom. The senior brother has been lying quietly here for three years, but now there is no temperature.

She rolled onto the bed, her legs between the quilts, as if holding on to the last warmth, and fell into a deep sleep.

The Apple mobile phone was lying quietly at the head of the bed, and some spam text messages, sales calls, and messy group WeChat, along with a few calls and messages from the band, disappeared together.