Chapter 975

"Xiaoyu, Mommy, please don't sleep well. Mommy sings and dances for you. Mommy takes you to swing and play with the sand."

"Give way, give way."

The emergency workers at the airport carried out the stretcher and carefully carried Xiaoyu up. I got up and looked at the driver, but it was like an electric shock.

I looked at him with tears streaming down my face. He looked at me with a dead heart.

Xiao Bei, why are you driving.

I closed my eyes, the sky was dizzy and calm, and I couldn't stand still. I heard a long sigh. I didn't know who sent it, and my body fell down softly.

In Xiaoyu's heart, there is a heart devil. The eternal heart devil will not disperse and drive away.

It's been a long time since I arrived in city C. I still can't adapt to the plum rain season at this time. It rains endlessly. It's in response to that poem. It rains one after another during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

It's Tomb Sweeping Day. I don't know if anyone will give me incense. Maybe Moyan will give it to my father, maybe not. Unfortunately, Mommy, I can only worship you in C City in the south.

There are too many sad things in Beijing. I am determined to stay away and never want to go back, but you are used to the water and soil in Beijing. Just live there.

Here, there are no people I know, no people I know.

Many things are changing. The rain outside the window is still floating with the wind. Looking down, you can see the mushrooms below, competing one by one.

Although a cup of bitter coffee, he buried himself in hard work.

This report must be handed in before work. I don't want the supervisor to talk about it.

"Sister Mo, please help me hand in this analysis report later. I left first and made an appointment with my friends for dinner."

"OK."

New college students are really full of youth. My company is a logistics company in coastal cities. The company covers a large area, but the office is only a little, but there are a lot of things.

My origin and everything about me are reduced to zero here.

All the money in the account was donated, and the rent was directly transferred to Ji Zhixian's account to let her give it to people in need.

Money and things, career and so on, are not important to me at all. They can be or not.

It is necessary to work here. Work is used to live. Otherwise, why should I live?

It's sad to have no friends in Meiyu season.

Work income, pay rent and living expenses. I hope I can live better. I don't know why to save money. Where can I save thousands of wages a month.

"Sister Mo, we're going to Hong Kong today, Friday and tomorrow. Are you going?"

I looked up and smiled. I skillfully input the numbers: "I won't go."

A pass will let people know. I don't want anyone to know that I'm here now. I don't want to bring any intention.

"Sister Mo, are you from Beijing? Beijing is developing well now. How can you come to this place?"

I smiled, took off my glasses and rubbed my eyebrows: "this place is also good."

"Really, Beijing is not necessarily full of rich people, right?" said another girl disapprovingly. I printed out the report and signed my name: "just go. The food in Hong Kong is good."

"I really don't want to go. Now spring clothes are on the market in Hong Kong."

There's no point in anything. I'm no longer crazy about these.

I'm almost thirty. It's meaningless to pursue these again. Moreover, when I'm resting, I still want to stay alone and don't go anywhere.

It's raining harder and harder. It's just 5:30 to get things done. Today's Friday, and the supervisor, manager and boss are not there. They are completely herding sheep and grass. I put the report in my seat and sent him an email. Only then did I turn off the computer and get off work.

At the door, manager Yang happened to come in.

He looked at the office and looked a little ugly: "Miss Mo, they all left work early?"

"Just left."

"OK." he nodded: "at 5:30, Miss Mo, it's time for you to get off work, but I have an urgent mail. Can you handle it for me?"

"OK, no problem."

Then he turned on the light and returned to his seat. He gave me a document from the official document: "now make a copy, scan it, and sort out all kinds of data. This is a big order, which is very important to the company."

"OK, I'll do it right away."

It's a clothing company in Beijing. Its name is neon. Now it can be regarded as a famous clothing enterprise in China. With the power of her Li family, it's going well.

In fact, with my parents, I would be really happy. I think if my parents were here, I would never be like this. The pain of the past would not exist. I would be proud and always proud of moqianxun.

The copier rang, took out the documents, gave him a copy, and then turned on the computer to do things.

After everything was done, it was already dark. The manager said he would invite me to dinner. He thanked me politely and went back. He walked in the drizzly street and liked the cold rain coming.

I went to work on Monday as usual, but everyone in the office took a breath as soon as I received the email.

Director Lin Wei was fired. Everyone in the office except me deducted the whole award, as well as the bonus of this month. At the end, there was a personnel order to order the director of moqianxun's office.

What does Yang Siming mean? Can the whole office be harmonious again?

Pick up the report, walk to the manager's office in all kinds of strange eyes and knock on the door.

When he went in and put down the report, he smiled at me: "Congratulations, Chihiro."

"Manager Yang, I want to know why?"

He put down his smile and said very seriously, "there's no reason. The people I like Yang Siming will make good use of. If I don't take my work seriously, I don't like Yang Siming most. What else?"

"I just don't think it's good?" what do you mean? Although I know he doesn't mean that, it's hard to guarantee that others won't think so.

"You can't do it?"

"Probably."

"Take your time. If you have nothing to do, bring the door. I'll pass Lin Wei's work to you."

Sure enough, the internal fight is fierce. Lin Wei and Yang Siming are all members of the Lin family, but this is their business. I just want to live a stable life.

The air pressure in the office was very low. The group that used to talk about was quiet. I think because I was there, they must have opened a small group to discuss this sudden personnel order.

I don't like it. I put my glasses in the bathroom.

But I still can't escape. The bathroom is always the best place to listen to gossip, so now.