Chapter 310

Five years later.

Lanjiang Huanyu Group President Office, the Chief Secretary of the president office, Dong Secretary holding a stack of documents walking like wind knocked on the door, "general manager Ling, the script thing, has made progress."

"Come in."

A steady voice came from the office. Secretary Dong opened the door, went straight to the desk, and said respectfully to the back of the desk, "I can't get in touch with the screenwriter for the rest of my life, but we got in touch with her assistant. Her assistant said that Miss Dora is studying in Europe now, and I don't want to talk about the script for the time being

Everything is left to the assistant. "

"Back" was silent for a few seconds and asked in a deep voice, "what's the situation revealed by the assistant?" Secretary Dong was slightly stunned and looked serious. "I'm not very satisfied with the price. I've checked. At present, there are no less than six companies competing with us for the script. Three of them are our rival companies. They are very competitive. After all, Miss Dora has been in the screenwriting industry in recent years

It's really exaggerating. There are only two plays a year, but these two plays must be among the top three in that year, so it's not surprising that they have become popular. "

"You talked to her assistant about the price?"

"Yes, the assistant means that the price will go up, and with additional conditions, we have to wait for Dora to come back."

"Then wait."

Secretary Dong was slightly stunned, "do you really want to wait? Even when Dora comes back, she may not cooperate with us, and according to their opinion, the price of this play will be sky high in China. "

"The name of the play is" I'll be happy and sad with you for the rest of my life. "

"Well." Secretary Dong answered without hesitation.

"Wait."

A cold word reverberates in the huge office.

Secretary Dong nodded and immediately reported other things. "Tomorrow night, the masquerade dance jointly held by the media industry, the two presidents of the companies competing with us for" the rest of life "will be present. If Mr. Ling doesn't go, do you need someone to go for you?"

"No, I'm free tomorrow night."

Smell speech, Dong Secretary slightly a Leng, in the eyes flashed a trace of consternation.

In front of the French window, the tall and straight figure is still the same as that of those years, which makes people unable to move their sight. They just look at it from the back and feel lonely.

"I see. I'll arrange to reply to their organizers."

There was a heavy door closing sound in the office. He turned around, his facial features were just like those of the past, but there were some mottled marks between his eyebrows and eyes and between his black hair, which made his mental outlook look worse. He opened the office chair behind him, sat down, and found a picture and a picture from the second drawer on his left

Black Suede box.

In the suede box, there is a man's watch with a polished blue glass surface, a dark dial, a dark leather strap, and a simple and elegant style. He rubs the box, and his eyes are filled with a trace of sadness.

The photo originally placed on the second floor of the drawer is now mounted in the frame and placed on the desk. In the wooden frame, the pure girl is wearing a ponytail and a school uniform, smiling brightly and brightly.

Secretary Dong went out of the office, just returned to the Secretary's office, saw a sneaky figure at the door.

She gave a cold voice, "Xiao Pengfei, I don't work during working hours. Why do you come here to hang around? Don't want to do it? "

The figure at the door faltered with fright. Holding the glass door, he showed his head and said with a smile, "sister Dong, I just want to ask what happened to the dance held abroad tomorrow night. Ling is always not going. If not, I have to buy a suit ahead of time..."

Secretary Dong gave him a white look and said, "don't think about it. Mr. Ling will go by himself."

"What?" Xiao Pengfei exclaimed.

"What do you do with a surprise?" Secretary Dong scolded angrily.

"No

Xiao Pengfei looks puzzled. He pulls back the chair of the Secretary office and sits at Secretary Dong's desk. Facing her, he turns to look at the closed door of the president office and lowers his voice,

"Didn't you tell me last time that tomorrow is the death day of Mrs. Ling, and he will disappear all day at this time of year?"

Secretary Dong frowned and subconsciously looked at the empty desk next to him. He looked complicated and sighed, "maybe from this year, everything is normal."

... fulilen state rehabilitation treatment center, a woman in striped hospital uniform is sitting on the bed. She is graceful and graceful. Her broad hospital uniform can't stop her good figure at all. What's not perfect is her face covered with bandages, only showing a pair of clear eyes, like a clear pool

It's shining like this.

"This is the 16th operation this year. If it doesn't work, I don't know how long you can stand it."

In front of her hospital bed, Kaili, a Chinese American woman doctor, helped her remove the gauze. Her beautiful and delicate facial features had a rare tense look. Now she was wearing sterile gloves to remove the gauze on her face bit by bit.

The gauze mixed with herbs was removed from her face a little bit. Gradually, the skin inside the bandage was as white as jade. Carey's hand took a deep breath“ Why are you more nervous than me? " The female patient suddenly opens her mouth. Her voice is thick metallic, a little hoarse, like a rock singer or a perennial smoker. However, such hoarseness makes people feel itchy in the throat. People who hear the voice feel that something is stirring their hearts. Tone is casual, does not seem to worry about their appearance after removing the gauze. Kaili laughed and said, "don't you be nervous? I haven't seen anyone who has undergone more than 180 skin grafting operations in five years. What a good medical case. If it's successful, it's a great contribution in the history of medicine. Are you really nervous? If it's your own face, you won't be afraid of failure? "“ It's 181 times, including this time, it's 182 times, too many failures. " Under the gauze, the female patient's lip raised a faint radian, "but I'm used to it. In fact, this face is not mine now."“ Then you're going to have to suffer this crime? " The gauze in Carey's hand turned around again. The female patient's face had already shown her nose. She was small and upright, with a bit of playfulness. However, she was even more nervous and had to use words to distract her attention“ Originally, five years ago, after the burn repair, it was just a little ugly. If you don't mind, why do you have to have such a big operation again and again? " The female patient's hands were clasped on her knees, and suddenly there was a trace of tenderness in her plain voice. "He's going to kindergarten now. I'm afraid other children will laugh at him." As he spoke, the last circle of gauze had fallen from his eyes and on his knees. Carey clenched her hand, looked at her face, and slowly took a cold breath. "I think no matter what, your decision is right." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.