My 26-year-old Female Tenant

This afternoon, I was still busy at work. I didn’t realize it was time to get off work until the street lights outside the window came on. I habitually lit a cigarette and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched the city put on my night makeup. I felt like I was looking like nothing, and there was a faint depression in my heart, as if everyone who appeared in my sight was happier than me. I knew that I had fallen into the goodness of human nature again, and I was good at giving myself an answer, and putting everything except myself. People outside are pretending to be so beautiful, but in fact, they are also busy looking for a place to live in this boundless night, so as to comfort themselves from the pain caused by friction with this society... Cigarette butt, I smiled, thinking about these fabricated sorrows, after seeing the essence, I really can't afford to enjoy them!

After leaving the office, I went to the administration department again, and took the drafted official document about the closure of Kongchengli. The executive manager asked me: "Mr. Is there a resettlement plan from the Ministry?"

I thought for a while and replied: "No need for now, leave this matter to me. In fact, compared to closing down, I still hope that it can be transferred to other people. You should know my feelings for this restaurant. Let's see if there is any Individuals or units are willing to take over, let’s make arrangements later.”

   "Okay, I will listen to your arrangement."

After finishing the conversation with the administrative manager, I left the company and prepared to go to Chen Jingming’s appointment. Although I didn’t ask him on the phone why he asked me out alone, it didn’t mean I wasn’t confused. Chen Jingming, the old boss, doesn't have too many contacts, and he rarely asks me out.

   It was the rush hour for getting off work, and the traffic was very congested. When I arrived at the place I had agreed with Chen Jingming, I was already 20 minutes late, so that after I parked the car, I trotted all the way to the teahouse.

  ...

  Led by the waiter, I came to the box of the tea house. Chen Jingming had already arrived, and there were several cigarette butts stuffed in the ashtray. I must have been waiting for a long time.

I apologized to him again and again, but he signaled that it was okay, but he didn't say a few words of reproach as usual, which made the atmosphere not so relaxed, which proved it even more. He will tell me something very serious later. serious business.

Sure enough, he lit another cigarette, and said straight to the point: "Today, I saw the Christmas event plan made by Fangyuan's team... Most of the resources in it should be yours. Integrated? Even some of the marketing ideas are yours?"

  I nodded and said, "Yes... But is there a problem, Mr. Chen?"

  Chen Jingming looked at me without a smile on his face, took a deep breath of cigarettes before replying: "Personally, I don't want you to participate in Zhuomei's Christmas activities..."

  I was full of shock, and asked: "Why?...Besides, I only participated as a third-party cooperation, so it shouldn't affect the normal operation of Zhuomei, right?"

"But your power as a third party is unexpectedly great! The resources you have integrated are unprecedentedly strong, enough to affect the outcome of this event..." Chen Jingming nodded as he said, Then he looked at me sharply.

I looked at him, put away all the expressions on my face and replied: "If the result can't be changed, then my participation is meaningless, and the final result must be beneficial to Zhuo Mei, isn't it Mr. Chen? I do not think so?"

   "I don't deny that this is a favorable result for Zhuomei, but it may be a crisis for Mr. Mi personally!"

I fell into silence again, but my thinking did not stop, thinking about why the good results brought Mi Cai a personal crisis, but I couldn't figure it out, so I asked him: "Mr. Chen, what do you say to me personally?" Is there any basis for these... No, not a basis, what I want is evidence."

  Chen Jingming shook his head with a hint of helplessness and replied: "There is no evidence, this is just my personal guess."

My thinking began to reverse, and I replied without leaving any sympathy: "Mr. Chen, you should know how many partners' interests are involved in this event. How can I withdraw these things just based on your words?" What about the resources, and I want to tell you that the most important advertising resources are provided by Simei Advertising. Even if I don't participate, Fangyuan and Jian Wei, the boss of Simei Advertising for so many years, must be able to get it. .....Now all the resources have been rolled up, like a chariot that has been launched at high speed, no one can stop it from running...neither you nor me!"

  Chen Jingming looked a little ugly, frowned, and said, "Zhaoyang, do you not trust me, the old boss?"

This is not the time to take into account personal feelings, I also lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and replied: "It doesn't matter whether I trust you in this incident, because it is too late, and no one can stop it." , and you asked me to withdraw from the participation, it was only due to your personal guess, and the convincing force is not enough, this time I really can't do this matter according to your wishes.....Sorry!"

  Chen Jingming was silent...just smoking.

  Of course I had some concerns in my heart, so I asked him again: "Mr. Chen, what is Mr. Mi's attitude on this matter?"

   "If Mr. Mi has an attitude, he will call off this event directly, and there is no need for me to make a special trip to find you."

"It is impossible for Mr. Mi to call it quits. This is the best opportunity for Zhuomei, and it can completely override Baoli Department Store... I am afraid that it is the collective will of Zhuomei's board of directors to do this grand event well." Bar?"

Chen Jingming did not deny it, and said: "It is indeed the will of the board of directors, and it has allocated the highest activity funds for this event unprecedentedly... However, Mr. Mi is currently busy with Zhuomei's listing, and has no time to take care of things here. Business, otherwise there will be actions... You know, she has been looking for an opportunity to clear Fangyuan out of Zhuomei, and this is also the best opportunity, after all, it is the military order issued by Fangyuan himself and Mr. Mi If you can’t achieve the set goals, you will quit Zhuomei.”

Chen Jingming's words touched my bottom line, and he immediately replied: "At the end of the day, you just want Fang Yuan to leave Zhuomei...Mr. Chen, can I think that Fang Yuan has already threatened your position in Zhuomei? Or stop this activity, the biggest beneficiary is the competitor Polaroid Department Store, then I can think that you still have unclean connections with Polaroid Department Store?..."

  Chen Jingming's complexion became extremely ugly, and he said, "Zhaoyang, what do you mean by these words? Are you questioning me!"

I shook my head and said, "Mr. Chen, you misunderstood. When you talk about reason and evidence, you say that I question you, but you also question Fangyuan. I just want to tell you that doubts need evidence, not evidence." Talk nonsense, otherwise it will be difficult to be convincing, for example, if I question you without any evidence, you are also very annoyed! Right?"

"Nonsense?...Zhaoyang, your wings are hardened!...I am a soft-spoken person, and I can't change anything, but I have done what I have to do, and I have a clear conscience! The rest I'll leave it to time to verify." After Chen Jingming finished speaking, he walked away in a huff.

I stayed alone in the box of the tea house, and lit another cigarette in boredom. I was a little disgusted with human nature and couldn't figure it out. I could only say that I was dubious about Chen Jingming's words, but it didn't matter, because Zhuomei's Christmas activities It has already been carried out in a collective will, and no individual will can fight against it, including Mi Cai, the chairman of Zhuomei. Therefore, whether Chen Jingming meets me and says this will not change. what.

A cigarette was about to be finished when the mobile phone on the tea table rang again. I picked it up and looked at it. It was Fang Yuan calling. This was an expected call. If he is playing games, he must know that Chen Jingming will come to me. This time, he must explain something to me.

  I connected the phone, and he asked me without a word: "Where are you?"

   "Oriental Garden Tea House."

"you alone?"

  I simply replied: "Chen Jingming just looked for me, but he has already left."

  Fang Yuan was silent for a while, and said: "He really went to look for you... This old boss is really disappointing, you wait for me there, I will go to find you right away."

"Um."

  .......

While waiting for Fangyuan, I kept smoking, feeling more and more depressed. In this Zhuomei upcoming event, I saw the unpredictability of human nature, but whether it is Chen Jingming or Fangyuan who is ugly, or they do it for their own sake I am deeply saddened by the loss of fairness and the bottom line, and the wrong and wrong. I clearly remember how much help and shelter these two people gave me during the most negative stage of my life. , I really hope that they can take peace as the most important thing and work together to help Mi Cai manage Zhuomei, a huge commercial warship.

A quarter of an hour later, I looked at the brightly lit street through the dark glass window, and then Fangyuan's black Audi A4 appeared in my sight. He got off the car, then trotted into the teahouse.

  I took a deep breath of the cigarette, raised my head, and slowly exhaled the smoke stuck in my mouth. I didn't open my eyes to look at the ceiling with complicated lines that was close at hand.

I took another puff of smoke, and the door of the box was opened. I finally opened my eyes and looked at Fangyuan, but I couldn't find an expression that could explain my current state. I just looked at him like this, and then raised my hand to inhale again. After taking a puff of cigarettes, he poured him a cup of hot tea, but he became more and more unconscious, and struggled weakly in the confusion and falsehood of reality!

Maybe my negativity affected Fang Yuan, he didn't say anything immediately, he just took a sip of the tea I poured him, then took out the .8 pack of Zhongnanhai from his pocket, took out one and lit it for himself, Silently smoking, the wedding ring of He Yanyan on the finger, under the reflection of the light, is so dazzling and jumping!