Section XII

Chang Qiu didn't recruit more people this time, as far as the current conditions are concerned, these few people are enough, and the rest is just some superficial things, which are not needed for the time being. It's just that through Wu Huaxuan's introduction, a front desk lady was set up, which should also show some external Huabiao that should be there.

On the surface, Ding Qiu's cooperation is quite satisfactory, and all the required information has been sent to Chang Qiu without Chang Qiu taking the initiative to propose, of course, behind all this is the party quietly shuttling in the middle. And judging from the introduction of Dang Yujing back to Chang Qiu, Ding Que was actually trying to understand what Chang Qiu had in his hands from all aspects, but how did he know that no one knew about this whole thing except Chang Qiu. Maybe Ding Ke felt completely disappointed, and simply didn't care, but he seemed more relaxed, he didn't care whether Chang Qiu was busy or not, he often made a phone call to make an appointment. In this regard, Chang Qiu is still relatively restrained, although he secretly scolded this kid for being black enough, but it is always inconvenient to wipe his face, after all, although Ding Que is a little excessive, this scale is still very well grasped. Therefore, Chang Qiu also regarded it as a relationship maintenance and did not care, many times after all, some social activities are also helpful for his own business development.

It wasn't until the day after "Jingya" submitted a formal letter of intent for cooperation and an outline of the real estate promotion plan to "Yuanwang Real Estate" that Ding Que called Chang Qiu and said that they would sit together in the evening. At this time, Chang Qiu had nothing to worry about, and there were only two words left - wait, so he simply agreed. After dinner, I went to KTV to sing and drink, that night Ding Que and Chang Qiu were particularly relaxed, Chang Qiu also made an exception and called a young lady to accompany Ding Que, the four of them were crazy K songs in KTV, crazy drinking, Ding Que didn't know whether he was really drunk or fake drunk, after sending away the two young ladies, only Chang Qiu and him were left, and the words that had been pent up in his heart began to be said without hindrance.

"Chang Qiu, you kid is so dark!" In addition to helplessness, there seems to be a kind of hatred and resentment in Ding Que's words, and his eyes don't know if it's because of drinking or annoyance.

"Mr. Ding, where are you talking about this?" Chang Qiu still maintains his sobriety, this is where his will is strong in such a party, no matter at any time, as long as it involves social dinners and drinks, and the person he is facing is a person he can't afford to miss at all, he must control his will and sobriety.

"You kid didn't bring that voice recorder with you today, did you?" Ding Qiu looked at Chang Qiu with a pair of drunken eyes, and didn't wait for Chang Qiu to say anything. He continued to say it himself: "But it doesn't matter, it's already like this anyway, and it's no different from having one less than once." ”

"Mr. Ding, didn't you also give me a mirror at the beginning? In that situation, I can't ride a tiger. Who can afford to offend you, Party A. Chang Qiu's words were not leaky, he didn't even touch whether the pen had been opened, and now the pen has no practical effect.

"Not to mention the rest, this matter is almost over. I can't fucking stand it for you to toss you so much. What the am I doing here! Ding Ke probably said that he was emotional, and the wine glass in his hand was thrown against the wall.

"Ding Que, I said man, nothing happened. The ballast is also ballasted, why are you so troubled! Chang Qiu didn't expect Ding Que to be so excited, but what he could understand was that anyone would feel very annoyed when Ding Que was in today's situation, in fact, it was just a trick he set for himself, and maybe his trick would have been successful if he changed someone, but unfortunately he met the current Chang Qiu.

"Yes, why should I? I'm blind, I haven't been like this in the past ten years, you Chang Qiu gave me a subject! Ding Que, perhaps realizing that his emotions were a little too much, let out a long breath, poured another glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

Chang Qiu picked up the wine glass and took a sip by himself, is this himself? He shook his head, a few years ago, no one believed that this would be Chang Qiu, no matter how he protected himself at the beginning, but he never let himself be so deliberate to consider and guard against a person.

"Chang Qiu, you also know that I have done everything I should do, and the rest is your business, and in the end, I am not the sole one who has the final say, I can only account for one of the three votes. If nothing comes of it, don't blame me, and don't drive everyone to the last minute. After Ding Que said this, he leaned back on the sofa and didn't look at Chang Qiu.

Chang Qiu felt that he was more embarrassed than ever at this time, was this the way he was going to go in his future life? Maybe one day I don't know myself anymore, although Ding Que is not a deep friend, after all, it can be called a "friend", but the meaning of these two words in the future will be a mutual use relationship, even a cruel use relationship. He had an impulse to hand over all those things to Ding Jue, but this was obviously more impulsive than his purpose in doing so, because then he would lose all the initiative, and there might be only one result, that is, he would probably lose everything in an instant, and even have no chance to start again.

That night, Chang Qiu sent Ding Cui to the hotel to open a room and put him to sleep. Then I hired a taxi and let myself go home. Except for the things that originally belonged to this house, all of them gradually moved to the new address of "Quiet Cliff" during this time, and began to look hollow again, even more empty than before the start of "Autumn Mood". He collapsed on the couch, facing the dead silence of the house, the cold walls, and even the couch under his ass was cold.

Staggered into the kitchen, Chang Qiu opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of beer, and bit the cap with his teeth to open the bottle is a big mouthful, and the whole person froze. Back in the living room with the beer bottle, sit down heavily. After another big sip of beer, the person seemed to be completely numb, and when he put the bottle on the coffee table, the signal light of the mobile phone flashed to seduce his eye. He instinctively picked up his mobile phone, who could he call at this time? Blurred and flipped through the names in the phone book one by one, one by one, and then again, he finally pressed a phone number, but what he heard in his ear was: "I'm sorry, the phone number you dialed is empty, please check and dial later." ”

"Who the is this? The phone stopped without notice. Chang Qiu glanced at the phone's display and angrily threw the phone on the sofa. But as soon as he threw it out, his brain was excited, and he quickly grabbed the phone back, and when he checked it, it clearly showed a name - Qingqing. He hung down his hands weakly: "Qingqing, are you really leaving?" I'm so tired, where are you? Why is that? Why? Why ......"

Life is really like a glass of water, and life is sweet with a little sugar; Adding a little yellow lotus is bitter; Adding a little bayberry is sour; Add a little soda to make it astringent. Chang Qiu didn't understand what he had added to his life in the past few years, maybe he had added everything, but the final result was a cup of bitter water, very bitter and bitter, and that little bit of sweetness had long been buried by other flavors and couldn't feel it at all.