Chapter 787

"I can't communicate with you about this!"

"Be careful. I can do anything if you want to annoy me again!"

"Yes, I'm afraid of you!"

She laughed and didn't speak any more, but I saw her smile at that time. A nameless anger is burning in my heart. I can't control myself. I've tried my best to restrain myself, but I still can't hold back. I reach out and fan her face. The slap is very powerful. A slap vented all my anger, but I regretted that slap, so I had to lower my hand and go towards my neck. Because of the great strength, I touched her neck, pressed it on her neck and pushed it towards the other side. She staggered, walked a few steps to the side, and almost sat on the ground. I still clenched my fist and left without saying a word.

Wandering alone in the street, the street lights on both sides of the road will pull my figure long, it seems so lonely, looking at the bustling crowd on the street, those smiling faces, more set off my loneliness. Now I really realize what is the most complete loneliness. Complete loneliness is not that you are not found in that nobody's corner, but that you walk in the bustling crowd but no one notices you.

Walking alone, thinking about the witch in my mind, now no matter what I do, I will feel cold, which has nothing to do with the weather. I comforted myself and said to myself that maybe I'm a few friends who talk with me. Now my mobile phone is in my pocket. What are you afraid of. Another voice in my heart floated up, "so what if you have a mobile phone? Who can you talk to now! Who do you answer to? " Yes! Who can I call now? Helpless, had to put the phone back in his pocket, two hands tightly holding his arm, like a child, thought that hold a little more tightly will not be cold, but I still can't help shivering.

In the next few days, I ordered myself to be strong. For the sake of men's dignity, I had to be strong. I didn't say a word when I met at home, and even regarded her as the air. If she spoke to me, I pretended not to hear her, and then walked away. But after these days, I can't stick to it any more. I know I love her too much and can't let her go. But I can't wait to find her and beg her. In fact, what I fear most is that I can't change the status quo at all. I can't stop her from meeting people.

I love her so much and miss her so much that my memories of the witch are surging in my mind. Now I will often go to the place where I used to stay, sit down and think about our past quietly. At this time, my heart will be more painful. Once I went to the place where we were alone for the first time. I sat there for a whole afternoon, recalling our little bit by bit. The noisy crowd around didn't affect my thoughts. I quietly recalled the good old days. Before I knew it, I didn't feel at all at night. I didn't realize it was dark until I was awakened by the shocking sound of the band playing in the square. Dragging heavy legs looking for the hotel around, because then I feel hungry and thirsty.

Living in the dormitory every day, I want to get used to the days without the Witch and the life without the witch. My heart calms down and I will not be excited when I think of her, but it is inevitable that there will be ripples.

One day in the office, when I was bored and didn't know why, my mobile phone rang. When I took it out, it was a strange number, from the local landline. I guessed who it was, and answered the phone: "hello?"

"Where is it?"

"Company, who are you?" In fact, where did she say that sentence? I already recognized it as the voice of the witch, but I still want to hear her say it again and confirm it.

"I don't know?"

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be you!"

"Can't I call you?"

"Yes, I just didn't expect you to remember me!"

"Is that what I am?"

"You are not!"

Said some irrelevant words, gradually no language, both sides no longer speak, silent for a while, hung up the phone.

After I hung up the phone, I felt my heart really hurt. I was smoking and listening to the song "I only care about you" by Teresa Teng. If I didn't meet you, where would I be, how would my life be and whether I should cherish my life. Maybe meet someone and live an ordinary life As time goes by, I only care about you

I and the witch are two people in the world. She was born in a rich family and I am a wage earner who is still struggling. What's the qualification to have her!

Maybe love sometimes really needs bread or cheese.

Love is romantic, but life is realistic. The survival of love is far from enough by the sweetness of love. Love is not a castle in the air, and emotion also needs bread. "Helping each other" is a perfect combination of each other's emotion and survival ability. We often put the truth and money against each other. In fact, apart from emotion, we all encounter the problem of "bread". A couple of beggars can't have a happy love life. Love in the face of the pressure of survival, often appears powerless. To talk about love with bread may be sweeter and more romantic.Maybe I and the witch are two parallel rays. It doesn't intersect and it doesn't intersect.

This love really ended with her leaving. Is it all in the past? Can I start my new life?

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We came back from a business trip in Northeast China. It was really a surprise, but it was the emperor who fulfilled his mission successfully. After coming back, the leaders of the factory gave us great praise. I don't like these. After all, praise or praise is empty.

After all, the agents in Northeast China have increased their orders by 40% under my temptation. The sales volume of this factory in Northeast China has brought another qualitative leap. Now I have increased the orders of the factory in the northeast by 40%. When the news spread in the factory, it was a celebration of the whole world. Of course, the happiest thing was Zhenzong. Welcome us immediately after the news and hold my hand tightly. If no one was around at that time, he would hold me tightly. How can we say that he is the one who holds the greatest hope? His feelings for the product are comparable to anyone else, and should not be inferior to his wife. This product makes him rack his brains, and has a kind of unselfish and unspeakable love.

Nowadays, in the fierce competition in the society, everyone is struggling like walking on thin ice. The more orders the factory can receive, the more employees there will be, and a guarantee that the factory will not cut them off. So we all look at us with gratitude. I look at the staff of Zhenhe, the kind of hot eyes, I really feel the burden on myself is really heavy. The factory does not belong to any one person, but belongs to all employees of the factory. Only by working together can the company grow. Maybe this is the old saying "one hero, three gangs."

Maybe it's because it's too cold in the northeast, maybe it's because of something else. Anyway, I feel like the weather is going to make me dry. Now for our success in the northeast, I should feel very excited, but I am not happy. As soon as I think of Zihan, I begin to worry about everything she has done in Northeast China. Besides, I haven't heard from her until now.

When I came back from the northeast, I heard a news. I don't know which sb did a stupid thing, and he even tampered with the goods. At that time, I only thought about Zihan, but I didn't care about it at all. Later, the maintenance department told me that they had checked all the products in the warehouse, and it was clear that the goods had been tampered with, because there were traces of being tampered with on every piece of goods.

"Why don't you put the responsibility on the supplier! Can't you do it well? You've been telling me that it's been tampered with. Are you sure it's the people in the factory? What if it's the supplier, not the person in the factory? Are you going to tell me that someone in the factory is stealing the goods from the factory? What if someone is wronged? Do you take the responsibility? If you're smart, put the blame on the suppliers. " Originally full of anger, I finally found a place to vent, but it's a pity for the loyal employee of the factory.

After venting his nameless anger, I feel much more comfortable. But there is a faint sense of guilt in my heart. Of course, this guilt is not worth it for the loyal employee of the factory. Because I know what he said is very likely, but I took him as a vent.

But the loyal technician of the maintenance department still patted his chest and assured me that someone must have made small moves. He has reflected to the above many times, but no one should have done it, let alone further solve it. In order to make peace, I can only tell him in a low voice that if these things really have problems, then you should reflect these problems to the suppliers. Only in this way can you shirk responsibility. After all, every one of our staff can't bear these things. We should find a way for the suppliers to solve them. Even if you report them truthfully, the leaders will not If you are suspicious and find a scapegoat, you won't be an employee of our factory. Therefore, it's the best reason to try to get the suppliers to admit that it's their own fault.

I also thought about this matter carefully. If we don't find out the troublemaker, it will be a disaster in the future, and we should find out the troublemaker when he doesn't make a bigger incident. It will not let this matter continue, and it will be found out quickly in the comprehensive inspection of materials, but those who have been tampered with. I informed the person in charge to take good care of it and not to make trouble.

I went around the company and passed by Yang Jieyi's post. When I saw her here, she might have come back from home. At first sight, the girl felt that she was good at doing things, had a strong sense of time, and was very serious about things, step by step. There were no omissions and mistakes in her work. Looking at her petite body, she felt a little chilly. Did she torture herself too much 。

She walked over to her and asked her about her going home and some work. She always felt that she was very busy. She acted very quickly and responded to my greetings very sensitively. Originally, she wanted to gossip about her relationship with her boyfriend. However, seeing that she was so busy, she had to hold her mouth and nodded and left.Please collect and read the latest novels on our website!

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