Meet the Brand Officer

Song Ziyuan saddles the horse, like a conscientious companion, arranging the basic necessities of life properly.

Lin Xiyou's mother, He Xiujing, felt that she was very close to each other, and had a good time talking with him. She also gave him all the special products brought back from her hometown and the lo mei made by herself.

Lin Xiyou was dumbfounded, she really didn't give her a bite!
After returning home after a day of touring and seeing off Song Ziyuan, the mother and daughter washed up and sat under the warm blanket.

"Xiaoyou, what's the relationship between you two?" He Xiujing's smile on her brows had something special in it.

"Mom" Lin Xiyou had no choice but to repeatedly emphasize: "It's really just a friend, a friend who is relatively familiar and very enthusiastic."

"Then this friend is really good." He Xiujing covered her mouth and smiled, and asked casually, "Does he have a girlfriend? Such a steady, humorous and motivated handsome guy must be very popular."

"This..." Lin Xiyou's breath stopped, she hadn't thought about this question, "I don't know, I don't seem to have heard him mention it."

"What about you, do you have any ideas? When you meet the right person, you have to seize the opportunity and don't miss it."

"Me? No, mom, what are you talking about." Song Ziyuan's smile suddenly appeared in Lin Xiyou's mind, she was dazed, and denied it: "I don't have time to think about this."

"Right now, I just want to do my job well, step by step from a brand assistant to a brand consultant, and then slowly to a higher level..." She narrated her career plan.

She leaned on He Xiujing's shoulder, "Then try hard to gain a foothold here, earn a lot of money, buy a small house, take you over to enjoy the happiness, live together forever, whatever you want, I will buy you whatever! "

"Stupid child, Mom doesn't ask for anything else in this life, but I hope you can be healthy and happy, and find a happy home, so I can feel at ease." He Xiujing stroked Lin Xiyou's hair with her backhand.

"Mom, I can support myself, and I can live well by myself."

"Economy is one thing, emotion is another. Everyone needs company. Mom hopes to have a lover who can accompany you to grow old slowly. You support each other and accompany each other, just like when I was with you Your father is like that..." He Xiujing's voice was gentle and her tone was low, as if she had been sucked into the vortex of longing, with a hint of sadness.

"In this way, when I go to see your father in a hundred years, I can also talk to him. Look, our daughter is living happily, don't worry..."

Lin Xiyou raised her eyes and saw her mother's red eye sockets, and felt very uncomfortable. In the past ten years after her father passed away, how did her mother survive the dark nights of grief one after another?
Where are those buried truths hidden, and whether there will be a day when they will be seen again.

To whom can those grievances who have suffered injustice be told.

"Mom, do you trust Dad?" Lin Xiyou couldn't hold back, and took the initiative to mention this.

He Xiujing paused, then smiled softly, "Of course."

It was such a gentle mother who built a solid wall to protect her very well, and never talked to her in detail about the period after her father left.

Families of migrant workers besieging trouble, media reporters swarming here, and taunts from neighbors and classmates...

"The family members of migrant workers who blocked our house every day and made troubles, how were they settled? We gave them all our savings. Didn't we admit that it was my father's responsibility in disguise? But obviously..."

"When I gave it to them, I made it clear to them that your father would never do anything to secretly exchange inferior materials. They signed and confirmed that we gave the money out of affection, and they would not spread rumors behind the scenes again. .”

"But we are also victims." Lin Xiyou was not convinced.

"I know your father. If he is still alive, he will take out the money. Two of the migrant workers in the accident have worked under your father for many years, and they are very close. No matter who is responsible for the accident, it will be Think of it as humanitarian compensation." He Xiujing sighed softly, and comforted: "It's over, let's live the life in front of us."

Lin Xiyou shook her head and asked the question that had been lingering for a long time: "On the day my father fell into the sea and had an accident, the construction site was exposed at the same time, but we couldn't be sure which happened first and which happened later. But why did my dad just get out of the sea? When it was salvaged, those people gathered around and questioned about committing suicide in fear of crime?"

He Xiujing was also taken aback. If she fell into the sea first and then had an accident at the construction site, then what kind of conspiracy was hidden behind it?
"Mom, are there any other details?" Lin Xiyou asked, seeing He Xiujing hesitate for a long time, "Mom, now that I have grown up, I can think, know how to measure, and have self-control. I won't beat my classmates who gossip like I did when I was a child. Looking for teeth all over the place."

He Xiujing couldn't help laughing, and slowly opened her mouth under Lin Xiyou's soft and firm pampering.

"After the accident that year, a colleague of your father came to the house to express condolences, and mentioned a few words. The construction project that happened was in charge of your father and another colleague. At that time, they were in the critical period of election and promotion. The better you perform in the program, the better you get promoted.”

Conjectures flashed across Lin Xiyou's mind, and she hurriedly asked, "Did that person get promoted later?"

He Xiujing shook her head, "That colleague and your father are also good friends. Your father took him when he first entered the industry. He said that he happened to be on a business trip when the accident happened. After learning the bad news, he came from other places overnight and brought a I confiscated the money, and he put the money in our family’s money and gave it to the migrant workers’ families together.”

"He said that he blamed himself. If he hadn't rushed to go on a business trip that day, maybe the accident would not have happened. He came to help a lot during that time. Later, I heard that he gave up the opportunity to be promoted and resigned. It's business."

Lin Xiyou listened to the narration and recalled carefully, "Is that the uncle with glasses and curly forehead and sideburns? It seems to be called Li."

"Yes, it's called Li Rongquan."

"Mom, do you have Uncle Li's contact information?"

He Xiujing shook her head, "After finishing your father's affairs and getting everything settled, I will take you to move to a neighboring city, and you won't have much contact with people from your original hometown."

"Then do you have his photo?" Lin Xiyou didn't want to let go of any clues.

"No, maybe it's in your dad's old photo album. Why are you suddenly interested in him?"

"No, just ask casually." Lin Xiyou concealed her suspicions and changed the subject with ease.

The mother and daughter lay under the quilt, chatting about warm and trivial homework, and fell asleep slowly.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Ziyuan drove to pick them up early to go to the medical examination together, talking and laughing the whole time, and when he entered the medical examination center again, he didn't feel panicked at all.

When he was lying on the cold instrument, when he thought of someone waiting for him outside, those unfounded fears disappeared.

However, when he finished the different kinds of physical examination items and was standing in the lobby waiting for Lin Xiyou and her daughter, he saw Hao Li coming out of the room at the end of the corridor again.
Not as high-spirited as in the past, and his complexion seems a little pale?