My 26-year-old Female Tenant

I waited patiently for Mi Cai to make a choice. She pondered for a long time and finally said to me: "I have already promised him...well, I will at least show up at the reception before 8:30 I'll go to Fang Yuan's house to find you."

  I didn’t raise any objection and accepted Mi Cai’s compromise choice, but I always wondered whether Mi Cai went to the reception willingly, or did she force herself to go for commercial purposes?

Temporarily tidying up my mood, I drove to the residence of Fang Yuan and Yan Yan. When I arrived, it was just after 7:50, and Yan Yan had already prepared a table of meals. Seeing me coming alone, I asked with some doubts : "Why are you alone? Didn't you agree to be with Mi Cai?"

   "She has a reception to attend, so come here before 8:30."

  Yan Yan took off her apron, smiled and said: "Then let's wait for her for a while, anyway, summer vegetables are not easy to cool."

  I looked around and asked, "Where is Fangyuan, haven't you come back yet?"

   "I just came back and I'm reading documents in the study. He's been very busy recently!"

  I smiled and said, "How can I say that he is also the executive vice president of a department store now, so he must be busy to match his status in the world!"

   "I'd rather he take a little more time off. It's too tiring to put such a high status on him, and he sacrifices too much time outside of work."

  After Yan Yan finished complaining, I subconsciously looked at Fangyuan's study, and I didn't know whether it was right or wrong to push him and Chen Jingming into Zhuomei's huge vortex!

  ...

Pushing open the door of Fangyuan's study, he was leaning back on the office chair, closing his eyes as if thinking about something, and a gust of wind blew from the open window, blowing the documents on the desk and his hair together It got messy.

  I stood in front of him, he finally opened his tired eyes, and suddenly asked me: "Zhaoyang, what do you mean by life?"

  "Life?...Life is all about anger, all about lamentation, and sometimes a little joy!"

Fang Yuan smiled, and said: "Life is a game to me... Then I will gain honor and disgrace in this game, and at the final curtain call, maybe there will be such a person holding a wreath, waiting my people."

  I watched him for a long time, but I didn't understand what he wanted to express, but it seemed a little pessimistic and a little casual, which is not like what a person who has already formed a family should say.

   "You have planned your life too far, and you haven't passed on the family line yet, but you are thinking about the person who will send you wreaths when you die..."

"There will always be a day when people will die... We have fallen into this world, it is a game, and in this game, there will always be various accidents that will lead to the game ending early... .." At this point, he lit a cigarette for himself and said in a low voice: "Polaroid Department Store, do you remember Xiao Yang from the Operations Department?"

   "It's a bit of a reflection. Didn't he leave Baoli to work in Shanghai?"

"Hmm...he died in a car accident last week, and his game ended early...I entered Polaroid on the same day as him, and although we were not in the same department, we encouraged each other We had each other for years and we were determined to make it in the department store business...he just died!...it was a **** bad game for him ! At the end of my life, I failed to fulfill my original promise, standing on a high place, overlooking the group of people who once looked down on me, and even trampled me under their feet!"

I vaguely think of Xiao Yang's face with thick glasses, but always likes to smile, but it has turned into dust and buried deep in the soil. Ten years later, maybe five years later, no one will be able to remember him.

  I lit a cigarette for myself, and when I was about to finish smoking, I said to Yuan Yuan: "Isn't life so impermanent! As long as you live, you must sell yourself to life, and then wait for it to arrange it."

Fangyuan shrugged, stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and put it in the ashtray, and then picked up the documents on the table to read, while I stood by the window, silently looking at the city below me, a hundred years In the end, these towering buildings may still remain, but those people at the beginning have already called a curtain call in the game, but what is the significance of the existence of these buildings? It is just to prove that those people at the beginning once lived here Have a go at the game of life weaving?

  ...

After a long time, the door of the study was finally knocked again, and Mi Cai's voice came from outside the door, and then she opened the door and walked into the study, and said to the master Fang Yuan with some apology: "Sorry, I'm late, you guys Have you been waiting long?"

  Fang Yuan hurriedly stood up to greet her: "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Mi, Yan Yan and I are already very happy if you can come to our house as a guest!"

  I patted Fang Yuan on the shoulder and said, "What's wrong with me at home...she is my girlfriend, you should quickly recognize the situation and call me younger brother and sister."

   Fangyuan looked at Mi Cai and me with some embarrassment, Mi Cai smiled and said to him: "I also think what Zhaoyang said makes sense. You can call me whatever you like during non-working hours."

   "Okay then, I will call you brother and sister as Zhaoyang wishes."

  Mi Cai looked at me with a smile, then took my arm, signaling to eat outside.

  ...

The meal was finished quickly, Mi Cai and I did not leave immediately, we chatted with Yan Yan and Fang Yuan respectively, maybe one day after Mi Cai and I get married in Suzhou, we will come to Fang Yuan as often as today He stayed at home and maintained a close friendship as before.

  By the window of the balcony, Fang Yuan and I stood side by side holding a beer can. After clinking glasses with me, he asked, "How did you think about what I told you last time?"

   "You mean to talk to Mi Zhongde about this matter?"

   Fangyuan took a sip of beer, nodded and said, "Yes, Wei Ran and his zh investment company are like a time bomb lying in wait for Mr. Mi, can you rest assured?"

   "I'm worried, but I can't change her decision, Fang Yuan, you should understand that I have always been an outsider in this incident, and now Mi Cai has blocked me out!"

   "So she went to Wei Ran's private reception today and still hopes that Wei Ran can change her mind?"

"Maybe."

  Fang Yuan was silent for a while and said: "Mr. Mi's current actions will only make the relationship with Mi Zhongde more and more tense. If Mi Zhongde is angered and he is made to put all his eggs in one basket, it may be very detrimental to Mr. Mi!"

  I looked at Fangyuan, and asked him for a long time: "What is your standpoint to talk to me about this matter now, I don't understand?"

"Of course it is from Zhuomei's standpoint, and I am also a member of Zhuomei...I just hope that the turmoil caused by their upper-level conflicts of interests can pass as soon as possible. Zhuomei really can't delay the opportunity for development anymore. It is reliable news that the rival Baoli department store has also injected new funds. This year, there may be a series of big moves in the hinterland of Suzhou. At that time, Zhuomei will face more severe challenges... Zhaoyang, even if you are an outsider , are you really willing to see Zhuomei face this kind of internal and external troubles?"

  I fell into silence, and hated this situation in my heart. If Zhuo Mei can smoothly control Mi Cai and seek higher development smoothly, maybe now I have already started planning to marry Mi Cai.

Fang Yuan said to me again: "Find an opportunity to persuade Mr. Mi. If she can talk to Mi Zhongde in person, this matter may really turn around. It's not that there are rumors in the company, and Mi Zhongde's situation is not good now. It's very bad, and he and Mr. Mi are a family after all, if we can use cooperation to turn fighting into friendship, wouldn't it be a good thing for everyone?"

These words penetrated into my heart. Although I have always despised Mi Zhongde, if he can change his mind, abandon his sinister business intentions, and give Mi Cai the warmth of his relatives with the attitude of an uncle, I must be the first. I am welcome and happy, because I really hope that Mi Cai can live happily, as long as she is happy, there is nothing that cannot be forgiven.

  I finally said to Yuan Yuan: "I will talk to her again."

Fang Yuan nodded, our conversation ended here, and the night was getting darker... But in this depth, I seemed to see the life defined by Fang Yuan in the game, since it was just a game Why should games be taken so seriously and bloodily? And living comfortably is the most important thing to pursue in this game.

Looking at Fangyuan again, his gaze seemed to pierce the depths of the night, longing to see the final result of the game, I realized a little: Our understanding of the game may be biased, but I can't tell where the bias is , because we were never the same kind of people.

  ...

  On the way back, Mi Cai was driving the car, and I was sitting in the passenger cab. Although I was looking at the somewhat illusory world against the neon lights outside the car window, I was thinking about how to talk to her about Zhuo Mei again.

  Wait for the green light, Mi Cai looked at me and asked, "What are you thinking? You didn't say a word all the way!"

   "I'm thinking about how to talk to you."

  Mi Cai smiled and said, "Do we still need to think about it when we chat?...Any topic is fine. For example, this weekend, should you invite me to watch a movie?"

   "No, I don't want to talk to you about this right now..."

  Mi Cai rarely interrupted me and said, "Let's talk about others, by the way...how is the matter of Le Yao being maliciously hyped up now?"

   "She has just returned to Beijing and has not had time to make a public statement."

   "Oh..." Mi Cai responded, took advantage of the green light and drove past the intersection in front of her, and then turned her attention back to driving.

  I finally tentatively asked: "Mi Cai...what do you think of your uncle, can you talk about it?"

  Mi Cai slowed down the car, then looked at me, and replied after a while: "What's wrong with you? You want to talk to me about this all of a sudden!"

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