Hope, sustenance, trust, all these heavy words pressed on Yang Qingtong's heart, making her a little breathless.

She sat in Sasha's car, not saying a word, her mind full of what Mayor Fang said to herself.

"Go back to your hometown and rebuild the town."

Although it was only eight simple words, she knew that this incident was not simple. Looking at the busy traffic and bright lights outside the car window, she knew that she seemed to have already integrated into this prosperous and vain city, but she was still reluctant to give up on the pure land of her hometown.

"You're not really going home, are you? I'm talking about Peach Blossom Town. Although the name sounds good, after all, it is rural, not to mention that you have worked hard in the city for so long, and finally climbed to the position of director, so easily give up? ”

Sasha drove while persuading Qingtong. Seeing that her best friend seemed to be moved by the decision to go home, she had to stand up and stop it.

"I don't know."

Yang Qingtong is really a little troubled now, she doesn't want to give up everything here now, and she doesn't want to disappoint Mayor Fang and her mother. Can't family and career be unified?

Back at home, she hurriedly washed up and collapsed on the bed, staring straight at the chandelier on the ceiling, forcing her brain to slowly empty.

Maybe they shouldn't put too much pressure on themselves, maybe they just miss themselves too much, maybe the sun will rise tomorrow, maybe everything will be forgotten......

In a daze, Yang Qingtong entered a dreamless space without worries......

Bongwon Hospital, Ward CUU-005.

This is a special VIP room, and there are only five rooms in the hospital. The remaining four rooms are all on the 18th floor, so when Yang Qingtong and the others went, it was very quiet, and even the silence was a little scary, because there were few people there, and there was usually no one living there at all. And this is the only VIP ward on the 20th floor, but there is a feeling of being hidden in the room.

No one will doubt that this room is special and high-end, and this is exactly what Lin Xiaozhi expected, low-key and high-end.

"Uncle Fang, thank you for your hard work!" Lin Xiaozhi walked out of the suite in the ward and said to the mayor of the other town with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just to deceive Qingtong, this kid, I can't bear it." As he spoke, Mayor Fang didn't need to be helped, so he sat up by himself. Wu Shengfu next to him helped him dial all the tubes and instruments on his body.

Lin Xiaozhi stood beside the bed and said lightly: "If you don't use this method, I'm afraid she still doesn't want to go back to the town." ”

"But even if I say those things to her, she won't necessarily go back."

"It's just part of the story, and there's going to be a good show tomorrow." The corners of Lin Xiaozhi's mouth rose slightly, as if he had his own good plan.

Mayor Fang sighed softly, he knew that this young man was not simple, but he really didn't understand it, so he didn't say more, and asked about the ward instead.

"How much does your good ward cost a day? Now that the play is over, why don't we move to a regular ward? ”

"Uncle Fang, you can stay here with peace of mind! This hospital has a stake in our family, and it doesn't cost you to stay for a few days. What's more, you are really sick, in addition to a leg injury, your heart is not good, take this opportunity to treat it well. ”

After settling Mayor Fang, Lin Xiaozhi said goodbye and left, and Wu Shengfu next to him followed.

"Something?" Lin Xiaozhi regained his cold look.

"In the afternoon, the deputy mayor called me and told me to hurry back to work." Wu Sheng rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly.

"Isn't the flood season over? Why do you still have a lot of work at your water conservancy station in winter? Lin Xiaozhi was puzzled.

"Originally, I wasn't busy, but now Mayor Fang is sick and admitted to the hospital, although it is not serious, it is announced that it needs treatment for a period of time. The deputy mayor took the opportunity to preside over the work and wanted to rearrange our division of labor? ”

"Oh? He wants to seize power? Lin Xiaozhi's first reaction was that this was an ambitious guy, "What's his name?" ”

"An Jie, he likes others to call him Jiezhen, except for Mayor Fang, his position in the town is high. Now he tells us to go back, and you say......"

"yes, I see. In the past two days, you take care of Uncle Fang first, and I will take care of the rest. As he spoke, he no longer looked at Wu Shengfu's embarrassed expression, and went straight to the elevator.

This night, some people are sleeping, some people are busy. But all this is destined for a different choice tomorrow.

Sometimes, choice is even more important than chance for everyone. Those who don't know how to choose won't seize the opportunity, and the opportunity is always reserved for those who can choose.

If these words are just as important to Yang Qingtong. It's like the first choice she chooses when she wakes up is to open her eyes or keep them closed.

Use your toes to pull a meter of sunlight to make the curtains look more beautiful. After choosing the A-side Yangtian pose, then choose the Wolong pose on the B-side. In short, every inch of the body should enjoy the greeting of the rising sun.

Lazy bed, for Yang Qingtong, the starting mode is the same every day. After struggling with the sheets for a long time, I finally reluctantly got up. Looking at the time on the alarm clock, she habitually screamed, and then her nerves exploded, her energy was full, and her whole body turned as quickly as clockwork.

When she packed everything, she realized that she hadn't eaten breakfast. It just so happened that there was bread brought by my mother at home, so I took a bite of it, and carried the remaining delicate little cakes for my colleagues, carrying a white bag and stepping on black high heels and running out of the house.

Leaving the community, taking the bus, pouring the subway, and entering the office building, everything is a step-by-step procedure. And this set of procedures is something that many white-collar workers who work hard in the city dream of and dislike.

The two floors on the 25th and 26th floors of Donglin Commercial Building are the office locations of "Perfect Rhythm Advertising Co., Ltd."

The lower layer is designed as a decent grid room, but in Yang Qingtong's eyes, it is like a prison cell, everyone seems to be free and casual, but in fact, both the soul and the body are firmly imprisoned there.

The upper floor is home to the bosses, managers and supervisors, and, of course, a lavish meeting room and oversized recreation room. However, most of the people in the recreation room are haunted by middle-level and above personnel, and ordinary employees like to rest and chat in the pantry.

The two floors are semi-open moon arc decoration style, and there is no need to take the elevator upstairs and downstairs, and it is connected by a double S-shaped staircase, which allows everyone to walk easily. The half-hung glass decoration, which is more than 8 meters high from top to bottom, is as beautiful as a crystal curtain, and many customers have been amazed.

At this time, Yang Qingtong walked through the crystal curtain and walked on the passage between the lattices with a very rhythmic pace. Give a confident smile to every colleague who greets her.

It's just that today, when these colleagues greet themselves, their voices are very small, and their eyes are flickering, as if they are afraid of something, and they seem to be avoiding something.

Yang Qingtong frowned slightly, remembering what Yu Xiao said yesterday, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, could it be that something really happened in the company?