Chapter 7: A momentary heartbeat, no regrets for life
Ye Suxing has three companies under his name, two large technology companies, the main business is chip research and development and new material development, and one company is more interesting, the investment is relatively small, the company's personnel structure is simple, and Ye Suxing himself does not have more than 20 people, like a personal studio. The business is single, mainly to identify stones.
Dong Yiyi was sure that he was not mistaken, that is, to identify the stone. She silently sighed in her heart that the world is so big, it's good to be rich, others open companies to make money, and he is good. Just to satisfy a strange hobby.
Dong Yiyi estimated that this Ye Suxing always had to go to work, not to support his family, but also to satisfy his sense of self-achievement. Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye surrounded and shouted. This feels like who doesn't like it.
I took turns squatting downstairs in the three companies for three weeks, but I didn't even see a shadow of him. She finally couldn't bear it anymore, got up from the sofa in the hall, and walked to the reception desk, "Hello, may I ask, when will you Mr. Ye come to work?" ”
The young lady in charge of the reception smiled politely, "Madam, Mr. Ye's working hours are uncertain." Sometimes it's late at night, sometimes it's during the day, and I'm not sure. Here, you can leave a contact information and make an appointment. ”
"Who, who came to work in the middle of the night. Wow, that's not a normal person. Dong Yiyi shook her head helplessly, picked up the pen, and secretly complained in a low voice.
It is said to be a coincidence, but it is not like it. At the moment when Dong Yiyi returned the reservation book, his eyes unconsciously flicked and saw an itinerary placed on the front desk.
It is clearly written on the itinerary that today Tuesday, at three o'clock in the afternoon, is a regular meeting, a regular meeting. Ye Suxing was definitely in the company, he just didn't go through the front door. Or maybe he deliberately didn't go through the front door.
"He, is he really not there?" Dong Yiyi's tone is less questioning than complaining.
"Okay madam, I'll notify you after confirming the time with Mr. Ye. See you another day. "The phone at the front desk has never been hung up.
At this moment, Ye Suxing was holding the microphone with both hands in the office on the top floor, listening to the faintly unclear conversation. Just hearing a voice, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
I guess Yiyi also found the itinerary he specially sent in front of him.
A few weeks ago in Sassi.
Xiao Wu rushed over from outside, "Mr. Ye, Miss Dong seems to know your news, and sent an intern to inquire around." ”
"What Miss Dong, then my wife! Take it and send it directly to the intern. ”
"Ah, how to send it."
"Throw it under your feet, or bury it in the rice bowl, anyway, send it to your eyes, don't let my wife worry too much. It is easy to lose hair if you use your brain too much. ”
"Got it, Mr. Ye."
Three weeks ago, Ye Suxing had just returned home, and Xiao Wu came again, "Mr. Ye, it seems that Miss Dong, no, it is Mrs. who has come to inquire about your news again." ”
Ye Suxing coughed lightly, and the corners of his mouth curled obviously. Take out the itinerary directly from the drawer, "The old way, send it in front of you." ”
"Yes. By the way, Mr. Ye, Mrs. has been a little tight lately. ”
"Okay, I got it. You go get busy. ”
Ye Suxing was reluctant to put down the microphone. He and Dong Yiyi are now separated by tens of thousands of light years, and the distance can be crossed, but the memory of the soul cannot be pieced together.
In his Ye Suxing's heart, Dong Yiyi is still the sweet girl who made him look at him for ten thousand years and move in an instant. As he went from nothing to the limelight, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and Ye Suxing's heart was about to melt into water.
I remember that at the supply station of the constellation of Roselle, Dong Yiyi held his hand, "Would it be good for you to buy me a big spaceship in the future, the kind that can exceed the speed of light, and fly very fast." ”
"Okay, I'll buy whatever you want."
Now the promises have been fulfilled, but time is old. In Dong Yiyi's new life on earth, Ye Suxing is a stranger who has no intersections. She has relatives, new friends, wants to buy a house and a car in the metropolis, and like thousands of girls, she has a full set of lipsticks and a new bag.
With such a strange identity, Ye Suxing has watched her silently for more than ten years, and he didn't dare to rashly break into her new life. Don't even dare to let her discover her existence at will,
Even when Dong Yiyi was sick, Ye Suxing found an excuse to make up a story and ask her friend to send medicine.
He was sorry for the girl who waited for her to return, and he didn't dare to upset this rare tranquility again.
Ye Suxing opened his palm, and the necklace sent by Dong Yiyi that day appeared under the skin of his palm, faintly flashing. The palm of the hand is slowly close to the ear, and the necklace is close to the heart, and it seems that I can really hear the gentle heartbeat under this self-comfort.
Just as Ye Suxing was recalling, there was a sudden knock on the office door.
"Enter." He picked up the pen again, his voice indifferent again.