Lin Qingsong made an appointment to take over at seven o'clock in the afternoon, and stood at the door of her house at four o'clock holding roses.

Maybe it was a little early, Lin Qingsong pulled his tie, and after being mentally prepared, he knocked on the door gently: "Let yourself be idle?" ”

He knocked rhythmically for a few minutes, but the cold security door did not respond, and Lin Qingsong called Ren Zixian but no one answered.

Lin Qingsong came out to call Wang Qi, he was handsome and handsome, and he stood at the door with flowers and gifts, which attracted the attention of many people.

Before Wang Qi's phone was connected, Lin Qingsong hung up, and Ren Zixian would not like him to investigate her whereabouts without authorization.

Lin Qingsong didn't enter the unit building again, just stood downstairs in front of Ren Zi's idle window and waited.

His patience has always been good.

When he graduated from college, he was thrown by Lin Kaifeng to the branch to experience, and he did all the dirty work at that time.

Lin Kaifeng believes that sales is the foundation of all company development, so Lin Qingsong has stayed in the sales department for the longest time and the hardest.

The sales position is different from other positions, the basic salary is pitiful, and it can only be raised by commissions.

Negotiate a partnership that goes up a level, but it's also where wages are most transparent.

In Lin Qingsong's first year in the sales department, almost all of them received a basic salary, and it was difficult to even support himself.

At that time, it was a construction equipment business, and the other party's boss wanted to shop around, and it was useless to just have good products, so Lin Qingsong could only do his best to do what he liked.

It is common to invite the boss to eat, drink and talk about business, and you must know how to help the boss with errands and give gifts.

The boss said nice things, but the order was not moving.

Over time, Lin Qingsong also began to be patient with them.

Lin Qingsong waited from dawn to evening, but Ren Zixian still did not come back.

This kind of place is the most lit atmosphere of thousands of homes, and in the evening, when young people who went out to work come back, there are also many students who live here.

Lin Qingsong was holding a bouquet of bright roses here, which was particularly eye-catching, and even many little girls quietly detoured over to observe him casually.

Until midnight, Ren Zixian still didn't go home or come out of the house, Lin Qingsong glanced at her window, there was no light inside.

There has never been a time when you don't have to stay overnight.

Lin Qingsong almost waited until he was numb, maybe he was too late to do the experiment again.

He listened to the silence inside the security door, not even the voice of Xiao Gui.

Lin Qingsong made another call to Ren Zixian, and the other end of the phone was still busy and then transferred to the voice message.

The same unresponsive busy sound rang once in his memory.

Lin Kaifeng is self-made and believes that personal ability is more important than family relationships.

In addition to Zhu Jinglan's more distressed Lin Xuedi, Lin Kaifeng has very high requirements for the two brothers.

There may be turmoil in the family business, and the partnership between various businesses may be terminated, but the ability to face the future is the most powerful weapon in the future.

He took Zhu Jinglan to lay a foundation step by step, and naturally hoped that his children would also have capital that did not rely on the family, so after Lin Qingsong graduated from university, Lin Kaifeng threw him to the branch to experience.

If it weren't for Zhu Jinglan's belief that personal automaticity was more important in the research field, Lin Kaifeng would have held Lin Xuedi to a high standard like cultivating Lin Qingsong.

Lin Qingsong and Lin Kaifeng are in the same line, and they have never regarded the ties between the families as important.

So when Jian Congwei proposed to let Jian Fangshu and Lin Xuedi marry, Lin Qingsong never felt that this was a very meaningful thing.

But Jian Fangshu didn't think so, she was shocked by Jian Congwei's heart attack.

After Jian Congwei came out of the rescue room, Jian Fangshu began to keep his distance from him, intentionally or unintentionally, refused his help, and began to handle the company's work alone.

As a result, the company was in unprecedented turmoil – she was unable to run the company, and instead scared the boardroom.

She refused Lin Qingsong's help again and again, refused to meet him, and even when she answered the phone, most of the time it ended in a quarrel.

The most fierce quarrel was the night when Jian Congwei was transferred to the general ward.

Lin Qingsong asked her, "Why did you go to that meeting?" You don't have decision-making power, and going will only let the people on the board know that your dad isn't sober yet. It's not going to change if you're sad here, so why don't you go to the sub-director of your company immediately and ask him to make an appointment for you......"

Jian Fangshu cried and roared as if he had collapsed: "I can't call them!" There's no way I can calmly hold the board like you! Do you understand! ”

Then Jian Congwei woke up from his coma, and the directors of Jian's company stopped when they saw that they couldn't take advantage.

Lin Kaifeng was not very satisfied with Lin Qingsong's behavior, and deliberately asked him not to be emotional, so he was directly transferred to the foreign project team.

Before leaving, Lin Qingsong called Jian Fangshu and asked: "I will work hard to get your father's approval, you can rest assured that I am here." When the time comes, whether you want to learn to manage a company, or want to engage in cultural relics-related work, let's work together, okay? ”

Jian Fangshu studied antique appreciation, although it is Jian Congwei's ambition, but her talent is indeed in this.

On the phone, Jian Fangshu calmly broke up with him for the first time: "We are not suitable, let's stop here." ”

Lin Qingsong was furious, it was also the first time he was angry that Jian Fangshu was not allowed to break up casually.

However, within a few months, he learned the news that Jian Fangshu was going to marry Lin Xuedi from Lin Kaifeng's phone: "I can't say anything about what your mother means, if Xuedi thinks it's good, it may be decided like this." ”

Lin Qingsong called Jian Fangshu over and over again, but only an endless busy sound sounded.

"Hello, I'm at my leisure, I'm not convenient to answer the phone right now, please leave me a message if you need to......"

Lin Qingsong didn't seem to have heard Ren Zixian speak so calmly for a long time.

The voice prompt on the other end of the phone hung up, and Lin Qingsong called again and left a direct message: "Let yourself be idle, I'm at your door." The invitations for the year-end party have been delivered, and we are here to attend. If you're at home, we can pack your luggage together, and it's convenient for me to drive back with my luggage. Even if you are angry, you have to reply to my message. ”

Lin Qingsong paused and then said: "If you are still angry, you must live here, at least contact me, let me know that you are safe." ”

I don't know if the message was heard by Ren Ziidle, Lin Qingsong waited for another forty minutes, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more overflowing.

He called Wang Qi and said, "You can find a way to locate where Ren Zixian is, I want to know if she is safe." ”

Lin Qingsong rarely asked Wang Qi to check on other people's whereabouts, which was considered a category of voyeurism, but Ren Zixian never came back, and he was worried about her safety.

Within half an hour, Wang Qi replied to him: "Mr. Lin, Miss Ren's mobile phone has located a high-end hotel near Yanda, and she hasn't moved for nearly eleven hours." Do I need to contact the manager of this hotel? ”

"No......" Lin Qingsong clenched the flowers in his hand, "Don't contact her." Just make sure she's safe. ”

Maybe Ren Zixian just wanted to change places to rest, Lin Qingsong lowered his eyes and continued to stay in front of the door of the unit building, and after one o'clock in the morning, the lights in the community were turned off one after another.

There was still no response to the message to Ren Zixian, Lin Qingsong couldn't help but call her again, but she was still busy and did not answer the message.

Lin Qingsong looked at the read news yesterday afternoon, Ren Zixian must have known that Lin Qingsong was waiting for him.

He looked at the cold iron gate and stood for more than ten hours in a row, but he couldn't stand still.

Lin Qingsong even doubted the meaning of him waiting like this, was it to make Ren Zixian feel sorry for him when he came back?

At three o'clock in the morning, Lin Qingsong put the rose in his hand at the door of his leisure, with the inconspicuous velvet gift cloth clip.

Moonlight is rarely seen on winter nights in Yan City, and the faint light of street lamps shines on unclaimed roses.

Lin Qingsong looked at the rose, this was the first time he had gone back on his word, and he said that the breakup would not be taken back.

This time it's for him not to be left to his own devices.

Lin Qingsong tried his best to walk decently, and he didn't even loosen his expression, and drove away from this old community, without even taking away the jade kit worth hundreds of millions.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Sixteen hours of sleep gave Ren Zixian a sense of dislocation as if the world had collapsed.

She lay in bed and let the fatigue of a long sleep drown her until she heard the phone ring for her scheduled morning service.

Ren Zi casually asked the hotel to bring breakfast up, even if he had no appetite, he barely ate two bites, and then went downstairs with his things.

She checked out, expecting to sleep here for a day, but it backfired.

Ren Zixian returned to the small independent yard again, but this time his mother was not dancing, but sat under the tree with his father and drank tea.

Grandma held Ren Zixian in her lap, held her in her arms, and knitted a sweater stitch by stitch in her hand.

Ren Zixian never understood his grandmother's knitting technique, but he clearly remembered all her movements in his dreams.

She was aware that it was a dream, but she still woke up in tears.

By the time Ren left the hotel, the students who had morning classes had already rushed to the classroom.

She stood at the school gate, forgetting for a moment what she was going to do.

"Leave it to yourself?" Someone was calling her.

Ren Zixian turned his head and saw Xu Xuanming driving his off-road vehicle and rolling down the window to call her.

"What are you doing here?" Xu Xuanming was very puzzled that she was here, "The lacquer coffin laboratory will not open until the afternoon." ”

Ren Zixian suddenly remembered that they had just changed the potion yesterday, and there would be progress this afternoon, so they only needed to come back then.

Professor Mo Wen will go to the venue because of the charity gala, so she should not have come to the school today.

That's why she dared to take six pills in one sitting—she wasn't afraid of delaying the project.