The man at the desk was silent for a long time before he made a sound. His voice was very light, as if he was saying to himself: "no, she's not here when he goes back That's not home... "
Zhang can't hear him clearly After a pause, Zhang asked, "President Han, what do you say?"
Han jingnian lost his voice again. After a long time, Han jingnian looked up and saw Zhang tezhu. "Nothing, you go out first."
Zhang te helped some uneasy, hesitated for a while, and finally saw that Han jingnian insisted on it, so he quit.
In such a large office, only one person, Han jingnian, was left. He stared at the computer screen blankly, with a look like a daze. His face was very pale, and he was a little angry while his dark eyes.
At eight o'clock, Zhang helped carry some breakfast and opened the door of Han jingnian's office.
"Mr. Han, it's going to be an early meeting. Would you like something to eat?"
Han jingnian nodded slightly, didn't move much earlier, and suddenly asked, "is she here?"
Zhang Tefu knew that Han jingnian asked if he had come to work in the summer. He shook his head and said, "not yet. Why does madam have to come to the company after nine o'clock?"
After a slow "Oh" from Han, he put down his chopsticks and entered the lounge.
He took a bath, changed into clean clothes and went to the meeting.
During the whole process of the meeting, Han jingnian was very absent-minded. He watched the time frequently all the way. When he finally got to nine o'clock, he announced the end of the meeting directly. As soon as he left the meeting room, he couldn't wait to ask Zhang tezhu, "is she here?"
Zhang te helped shake his head: "not yet."
Han didn't speak again for years, but Zhang tezhu caught the tension and worry from the bottom of his eyes.
At eleven o'clock in the morning, special assistant Zhang learned that good night in summer had already called for leave yesterday afternoon.
Originally can sit in the office to work in Korean, thoroughly anxious.
He didn't work very much all afternoon and didn't arrive at the end of the day. Thinking that it was the day of family reunion in the old house of Han family, he drove directly to the old house.
He didn't know until he got to the old house. He called his grandmother yesterday and said that he had something important to do on business. He couldn't come to dinner tonight.
It wasn't until this moment that Han jingnian found out that you can't find someone hiding from you.
This kind of cognition made Han jingnian very flustered, so that his grandmother asked him about his recent situation, and he came back intermittently.
During the meal, my grandmother asked Han jingnian to take a pair of chopsticks for herself, but Han jingnian handed a tissue.
My grandmother didn't tear down Han jingnian either. She took the tissue directly.
After using rice, Han didn't stay for many years and left.
He left a second ago, and then Mrs. Han called out to Mrs. Zhang, "do you find that after years, tonight is like a changed person?"
Zhang Ma thought for a moment, "you have a bad appetite tonight." No matter it's rice or food, it's hardly touched.
"You can only see the surface, but not the essence. He has lost his soul because of his bad appetite."
Zhang Ma does not understand: "lost soul son?"
"Yes, lost the soul. The soul ran with good night."
"Gone? Didn't the third lady say she had a business trip? Why are you running again? "
"Good night says business trip. That's business trip. I think it's not business trip. It's just like leaving!"