Fan Tianfu did not fulfill his promise. He didn't let Ma Zhengyan go. She felt mature, a striking sign: no longer forcing anyone.

This is the biggest gain that Fan Tianfu gave her after her illness. Yes, it's Fan Tianfu, the man she loves!

For Ma Zhengyan's sake, she fell seriously ill. This illness made it difficult for her body to recover for a while, but fortunately Fan Tianfu accompanied her to persevere, otherwise she really didn't know how to deal with the infusion in the last few days.

However, the result? Is he still not going down the path he thinks is right? He said that he loved her and decided to let Ma Zhengyan go for her, but didn't Ma Zhengyan still stay?

He said that he knew how to love her and protect her, but on the day of the opening of the Donghai Hotel, didn't he know how she felt for Ma Zhengyan, but still asked her to personally notify Ma Zhengyan and let him go with her to congratulate her in order to take care of the overall situation?

She knew that the lie of love was too beautiful. Fan Tianfu, the so-called man who can give up everything for her, is not indifferent.

She also knows, and she also knows clearly, if Fan Tianfu lets Ma Zhengyan go one day, it will already confirm that her feelings for Ma Zhengyan are correct, because Ma Zhengyan's existence is really unfavorable to the company, not because Fan Tianfu loves her Lin Ximeng.

This is the final result of the Ma Zhengyan incident, which is her biggest gain. So, she will never be able to force anyone again.

Fan Tianfu had let her down, his love had let her down, his beautiful vows had lost their weight in front of her, and she would not believe it easily.

After all, he is Fan Tianfu, and what he wants in the end is his career. When the success or failure of his career conflicts with her, he chooses his career over her.

He is like this now, and even more so in the future? She suddenly discovers that love no longer makes her yearn for it, and it no longer makes her obsessed.

That night, Fan Tianfu had a party and asked her to wait for him in the office. She looked at Fan Tianfu, who was leaving in a hurry, and felt that her heart was numb as things changed, and this mentality may have just arisen.

Fan Tianfu was already drunk when he returned. He hugged her and said, "I love you!" ”

"Really?" She asked in amazement, tears already flowing.

"What, it's snowing outside, and you're raining inside?" He saw her tears.

"Nope." She said.

"None? Isn't this a blatant lie? ”

"Aren't they the same?" She was in tears. She was weeping for herself, for her love.

When he said he loved her, she had already responded in her heart: Is it? Is it? Is it love or need?

It was the first time in a year that she had shed tears for herself, and they were lying on Fan Tianfu's left shoulder, and he kept talking

"I love you". After letting her sit down, he knelt down in front of her, looked at her, and said, "I wish for an earthquake." She looked back at him coldly.

"Shall I take you away?" Again, he said lovingly.

"Really? Would you rather take a woman you don't love, a woman who doesn't love you? ”

"You don't love me?"

“……”

"You said you belonged to me."

"From today onwards, I am all myself." Fan Tianfu's fingernails immediately pierced her flesh like knives, causing her to cry out in pain.

He said, "Last night I went to that wheat field, and I couldn't see you, and I thought you had heard it wrong, and went to that little river. I galloped to the river, and found that there were two couples there, and I did not see you, so I hurried back to the wheat field, but I still fell short, and I waited for more than an hour to see you, so I had to go home. It was nine o'clock when I got home, and I scolded the bastard three times, and I was about to freeze into ice cubes at that time......" Lin Ximeng was speechless, only the sky knew, almost at the same time, she was kneeling on the cold ground reverently, just like in the dead of night in the past, her hands were folded, facing the sky, and she whispered softly: "The sky has a spirit, take pity on me; The ancestors knew and should help me. I love Fan Tianfu, please give him to me. She pressed her hands to the ground and kowtowed slowly.

Then, he folded his hands again, faced the sky, and whispered softly: "The sky has a spirit, have mercy on me......" and so on, I don't know how many of them, my face was full of tears, and my knees were sore on the cold concrete floor......

"Tell me, where were you at that time? What are you doing? She didn't say.

"No! You have to say it! She still didn't say. He grabbed her and didn't let go. She was scratched and said, "I was dating another man at that time. Fan Tianfu let go of his hand and said, "Very good." I went to dance with Miss Tokai Hotel. "Seeing that after entering the Layue Gate, next year's project will be unsuccessful.

Lin Ximeng was anxious. Fan Tianfu went back to the army to handle the discharge from the army. Before leaving, I explained to her that there was a project on Bailang Island, and I had to pick it up in the next two days.

At the home of a veteran cadre who has been retired for many years, some people who negotiate the project come and go in groups, making this place look like a bazaar.

The seller is the owner of the project and says that it is the agent entrusted by the construction party; The buyer is the construction party, and wants to get the project work, and will gather here through various channels.

The so-called retired cadres – whose archives no one examines whether they are true or false – have become a bridge between buyers and sellers, one showing one after the other

"Money hunger" comes. They seem to know that life is not long for them, and they have lived in an era when they are poorer and more glorious, and they have despised money for almost a lifetime, as if they have suddenly woken up to this day, and it turns out that money is their parents.

They all expressed the same attitude to the buyers and sellers who gathered here: give money to cross the bridge, and don't give money to get out.

Fan Tianfu is very interested in this kind of place. The amount of work thrown here is often very large and too tempting.

But she didn't think so, always thinking that it was too catchy. However, often the seller is right, Fan Tianfu decided that even if the negotiation fails, there is not much loss, the big deal is to lose some time and energy, in case of a big project will be solved, so he never gave up this opportunity to hit the luck, and she had to come.

The seller I met today was a tall and thin man named Hei Maohu.

"Miss Lin, it's your luck that you can meet me today." Hei Mao Hu said.

"Really? Where do you work? ”

"Not going to work right now. I resigned from public service the year before last and was admitted to a US-funded company in Shanghai. ”

"Why didn't you do it?"

"The boss was a woman, and he chased me and wanted to apply for a one-way return passport for me. If I were to come back, she would send someone to kill me. ”

"Really?"

"Recently, an Australian sole proprietorship in Bailang Island asked me, and I was thinking about whether to go, because the boss was a woman, and I already had a fear of the female boss."

"Don't go away if you're afraid."

"That's why I started working on decoration projects."

"You know how to decorate?"

"What does it matter if you don't understand? What I have is a relationship, from the old man to the Dayudao Municipal Party Committee, and the relationship is very direct. ”

"Who's the old man?"

"Who else?"

"Oh-"

"I have a lot of projects in my hands, as long as you, Miss Lin, set up a branch in Bailang Island, I will definitely be able to ensure that you have endless projects."

"Really?"

"At present, I have two projects in my hands, one is 36 million and the other is 20 million, both of which Party A entrusted me to find a decoration company for construction. However, your qualification is grade C, which is not good, it must be grade A. Do you have a Class A qualification? ”

"Yes. It is China Feitian Engineering Co., Ltd., from civil construction to decoration, it is Grade A. ”

"What is the relationship between the Red Star and the Flying Sky?"

"Our Red Star boss is the deputy manager of Feitian's island branch, and the manager is his comrade-in-arms."

"Great. I've always wanted to find a Grade A decoration company. In this way, Miss Lin, as long as you stay on Bailang Island for three days, I can complete these two projects for you until the contract is signed. ”

“……”

"I have already arranged all the projects of another decoration company for next year, and I am fully capable of filling up your projects on Bailang Island next year. Okay, I'm in for a treat at noon today, and we're going to have a light meal. As he spoke, he stood up and pushed the others to go as well.

Everyone is busy with their own business, and no one goes. Lin Ximeng followed him to a hotel. At the dinner table, Hei Mao Hu said, "How is it?" Miss Lin, you are very lucky today. You grabbed the project and let me have a treat, your face is not small. Lin Ximeng smiled and said, "As long as the project can be negotiated, it doesn't matter who treats you." We have this expense in our company's incentive regulations, and we won't treat you badly. ”

"No, Miss Lin, you don't have to spend a penny on a treat and gift for the project I gave you, the only condition is-"

"What?"

"You be my lover." Lin Ximeng looked at the face that was slack due to overindulgence, those squinting eyes, and couldn't help but smile.

She has seen a lot of such men, but it is the first time she has met a man like Hei Maohu, who is so brazen and blatant that he makes a deal with it.

Seeing that Lin Ximeng didn't speak, he said again: "I like you very much, I love you very much." If you don't believe me, I can summon a group of young ladies to this room. Which one you think is not as beautiful as you, I'll pick her out; I have money, and I have a passbook of more than 100,000 yuan in my bag, if you don't believe it, I can show it to you. I'm not short of women, I'm not short of money, just because I love you. Miss Lin, how about this only condition? ”

"So be it," she replied calmly,

"Let me go back and think about it."

"I'll wait for your call."