In the middle of the night, in a hazy mountain forest, Wen Shuyue walks through it in her pajamas at a loss. The dark night and thick fog make her at a loss, and she can only stop in the original place blindly.
I don't know where the man's terrible voice came from in the air: "you will die! You're going to die here! Die here The voice was cold and terrible, and Wen Shuyue's face was full of fear. From far to near, she squatted on the ground in panic, covering her ears with her hands in a hurry, trying to escape from the terrible voice.
Gradually, the coolness on Wen Shuyue's body was slightly reduced, and finally the man's voice could no longer be heard. She opened her eyes and saw that the fog was gone. She stood up, but felt cool on her neck. Turning around, she suddenly saw the man with a horrible smile and a knife rest on her neck. She forced herself to sit up from the bed and woke up in a cold sweat.
He Siming's sleep is shallow. When he hears Wen Shuyue's cry, he immediately wakes up, turns on the desk lamp at hand, and the room lights up instantly.
Seeing Wen Shuyue sitting on the bed, he Siming puts out his arm around Wen Shuyue's body, feels her shudder, and simply moves Wen Shuyue's body in front of him and looks at her in shock.
"Have you had a nightmare?" He Siming raised his hand and gently wiped away the cold sweat on Wen Shuyue's forehead and bridge of his nose. He asked softly.
Wen Shuyue's mouth is dry, and she hasn't recovered from the nightmare. She can't open her mouth. She just nods, looks at he Siming's starry eyes, hugs him tightly, puts her chin on his shoulder, and two lines of tears fall silently.
He Siming felt her fear and cherished her in her eyes. He continued to comfort her with a soft voice: "it's all gone, it's gone."
For a whole hour, he Siming was trying to calm Wen Shuyue and finally put her to sleep. He Siming holds her and looks at her sleeping quietly. He still can't let go of her. If the man doesn't solve it, I'm afraid she won't be at ease and won't overcome her fear. He Siming knows that he must solve the man as soon as possible.
The next day, when Wen Shuyue woke up, he Siming was no longer on the bed, and the golden sun had already covered the bed. Wen Shuyue got up and pinched her sore neck. Although she didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, she didn't dream of that gloomy face again. Wen Shuyue didn't want to face Wen Baobao and he Siming in the same way as yesterday, so she got up and ready to smile and wash.
When Wen Shuyue came out of the room, Wen Baobao and he Siming had already sat at the table and started to eat breakfast.
"Mommy, why do you get up so late? Father sun is already at work Wen Baobao saw that Wen Shuyue was in a good state and came downstairs. He said mischievously.
"Sorry, baby, I got up late." Wen Shuyue opened the chair and sat down. She replied to Wen Baobao apologetically.
"It's OK. You can get up as soon as you want." He Siming is the master of protecting his wife. Seeing that Wen Baobao said so about his daughter-in-law, he comforted him.
"Then I won't be an old sow." Wen Shuyue seldom jokes, and Wen Baobao laughs happily.
He Siming shakes his head helplessly. Seeing that Wen Shuyue is so happy, he can't hide the smile in the corner of his mouth, and his mood gets better.
"By the way, my vacation is almost over. I'm going back to work today." Wen Shuyue cuts a piece of sausage and says to he Siming before he goes to his mouth.
"No way." He Siming didn't even think about it. He denied it directly. He withdrew his smile and looked serious.
When Wen Shuyue saw that he was back to his normal appearance, he felt helpless, but he also understood that he was for his own good, and he didn't say anything any more, so he bowed his head to eat.
Fortunately, Wen Baobao, a clever ghost, saw that they were not in the right mood, and immediately talked about all kinds of interesting things, which made Wen Shuyue laugh, and he Siming's frown relaxed.
After dinner, he Siming will send Wen Baobao to kindergarten, and then to the company. Wen Shuyue held Wen Baobao in her arms at the door, and then prepared to let them go.
"You rest at home, don't go to work, you hear me?" He Siming's overbearing tone is full of concern.
"OK, Mr. He." Wen Shuyue clearly understood that he was concerned about himself and nodded with a smile.
After he Siming got her reply, he left with Wen Baobao at ease.
Shortly after they left, Wen Shuyue received a phone call from vice president Chen, saying in a hurry that the company had an emergency meeting and that she had to attend. Wen Shuyue started immediately, changed into professional clothes and went to the company in high heels.
As soon as I arrived at the company, the path came up to me and said nervously, "Mr. Wen, the directors of this meeting are all here, and they are coming fiercely. I'm afraid they want to target you. You should be more careful."
Wen Shuyue light smile, very calm said: "don't worry, it will be OK."
Wen Shuyue calmly walked towards the conference room, confident and proud, and exuded the momentum of the queen, which made the heart of the path relax.
When Wen Shuyue opened the door, he saw that the atmosphere in the meeting room was tense. Mr. Gu was sitting in the first place, and several directors were sitting there seriously, looking unhappy."Shuyue, here you are." President Gu first saw Wen Shuyue, and his attitude was more kind to take care of her.
"Mr. Gu, directors!" Wen Shuyue politely greets everyone present, and then sits down in the last spare place.
"Well, now that Mr. Wen has come, you can tell us what you have and make it clear. Let's listen to her." Mr. Gu looked around and said seriously to the directors.
"Well, a woman who has just returned from abroad, before she has a firm foothold, begins to be impetuous and rash. I don't think she can be a great success!" One of the directors sitting by President Gu's hand began to teach Wen Shuyue a lesson, and the words were not polite.
When Wen Shuyue heard the director's severe criticism, she really felt puzzled and couldn't help laughing. She said politely, "please tell me, Mr. Zhao, why I'm so impatient and rash. After all, I can't answer your criticism."
"You Director Zhao was very dissatisfied with Wen Shuyue's attitude, but he was too old to care with a woman. He said in a smooth tone: "Yifeng group is our old customer. As a result, in order to improve the performance, you blindly improve the indicators, which caused us to lose such an old customer. Can you afford this responsibility?"
As soon as this remark came out, the directors all echoed it and obviously felt that it was a loss to lose such a large list.
After hearing this, Wen Shuyue was even more speechless. It was for this matter that she explained leisurely: "Yifeng group has really developed well in recent years, and the cooperation in recent years has indeed brought some profits. But MK is the top fashion brand in China, but Yifeng group's development status and product concept are not in line with ours. I think that's why they didn't apply for cooperation with us in new products. "
At this time, the directors hesitated and felt that Wen Shuyue was right. In terms of the long-term development of MK, Yifeng was not the best choice. And Wen Shuyue's words made director Zhao's old face a little embarrassed. But Wen Shuyue's words were flawless, and he could not say anything more. He could only be angry without saying a word.
"Since you have no opinions, Mr. Gu, I will go back to work first." Wen Shuyue looks at people's expressions, and with the consent of President Gu, she goes back to her office.