The lightness of the world of mortals

Her heart actually "pounded", and the car slid slowly past, she thought, it's better not to have any more intersections, she didn't even refuse Jiang Ruojing.

She was powerless to ask what happened that night.In fact, on the plane back to the United States, she had thought that even if Jiang Ruojing was impulsive and naive, Chen Xilin would not have anything to do with her, but she could let Jiang Ruojing live at home without drawing any boundaries, how could she stay with Jiang Ruojing?In the case of knowing his relationship with her.And the missed call from Chen Xilin that night might have something to do with it, but anyway, Ming Yu thought that he would not have stayed in Jiang Ruojing.

The phone blares on in the car via bluetooth, and Mendes is singing:

Let's get lost tonight...Let's get lost tonight...

The singing automatically faded away, aggrieved, to make way for the phone, the screen displayed LynnChin, Mingyu let it ring for a long time, the ringtone disappeared, and Mendes sang again:

Allit'dtakeisoneflight (just one flight)

We'dbeinthesametimezone (we're in the same time zone)

……

"Darnit!" Ming Yu cursed in his heart.

The phone rang again, sending her curse words away.

"Darnit!!"

Why did Chen Xilin call himself so persistently?Ming Yue answered the phone: "ThisisMing."

"Mingyu, it's Lynn, did I see you just now?"

"……no."

Chen Xilin held her breath and listened to the singing voice on the other end of the phone: "Love is blind, love is crazy..." She turned to look at the girl singing at the bridge.

Mingyu heard the singing in the background of the phone, and subconsciously reached out to close the window, but stopped again, it was too late.

"I think it's you, the royal blue one, isn't it?"

"I'm... in City C."

"I'm here too. I know you're driving. If it's not convenient, I'll contact you later."

"Hmm... Is Chen always in a hurry?"

Chen Xilin frowned, Mr. Chen, she called herself Mr. Chen. The cold wind blowing over the river in City C passed through the telephone wires and made a "hula la" sound.

"There's something wrong, don't worry, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, then I'll call you back."

Chen Xilin's answer was swallowed by the wind, and Ming Yu hung up the phone.The windows are closed.

Chen Xilin took off his gloves and sent a message to Jiang Ruojing: I see Ming, she's fine.

Ming Yue just recalled where she was going. The week of treatment was over, and she asked her boss to go to the company for a meeting.Suddenly the phone rang again. Mendes couldn't have had enough singing today.

It was Jiang Ruojing's call.

how?Do you have to show your sense of CP even when you call yourself?Ming Yu pinched her off directly, and Mei advised her to stay away from sensitive sources.

Tears welled up in Jiang Ruojing's eyes in the middle of the night in Haicheng. She searched for Ming for more than a week, a whole week, and finally even begged Chen Xilin.

But he made a wedding dress for her, and when they met, Ming Yue pinched his phone.

She can't be reconciled, she must have a word with Ming Yue.The call came again.

What a ghost, Ming Yue picked up the phone.

"Yu..." Jiang Ruojing cried like a lost child, "I miss you so much... I'm sorry, I miss you so much..."

Ming Yue's heart softened a little, she didn't hate Jiang Ruojing, she only sympathized with her, sympathized with her falling in love with herself who was not worthy of love.

"You are fine."

"I know...I know you are with Chen Xilin...but I just can't help it..."

What a ghost! "Why am I with Chen Xilin??"

Jiang Ruojing sniffled, "I thought... I thought she was looking for you..."

"Why did she come to me?"

"I've been looking for you for a week, Yue, I was wrong, I shouldn't have hit you, I shouldn't have pestered you..."

Mingyu listened to her, as if he didn't answer his own question. "I see." The car turned into the garage, this is not a good time to entangle emotional issues.

"Yu, are you okay? When are you going back to Haicheng?"

"I'm at the company. I have a meeting now. Go to sleep." Ming Yu hung up the phone.

Jiang Ruojing held the phone, and looked closer to her to confirm that she had hung up.Let's just leave it at that, at least she sounds fine, at least she's not with Chen Xilin right now.

Mingyue's last-minute false report took a long time, which caught Mark off guard for a while. Fortunately, he understood Mingyue's workaholic attributes and believed that she would not mess around. You must know that in this team, Mingyue is The one that never runs out of annual leave.

The reason for the leave was a sudden physical illness. Mark looked at her, "How are you? Have you recovered?"

"It's all right, sorry again, Mark..."

CCO Mark waved his hand, "There is no need to apologize to me. I hope everyone in the team and even FATES understands the importance of maintaining good health. Only a healthy body can work well. I also understand that the incident may happen suddenly this time, otherwise If you want to leave, I still hope to arrange follow-up work before taking leave, especially to ensure that your clients are taken care of by you. You left from Haicheng, China this time, making them very passive."

"I understand that Haicheng AG Insurance Group will continue to follow up."

"We've lost track."

"what?"

"Kent from Haicheng tried his best, and your subordinate, Eric, the account manager of the East Asia region, also flew over to make amends, but the other party still insisted on the price and did not let go. We cannot cooperate at that price."

"Damn, they let me go."

Mark shrugged, "As far as I know, now they signed the Japanese Ono dispatch."

"I will contact them again to understand the situation."

"Michelle from White Whale also approached you. Just a day or two after you asked for leave, she mentioned that Lynn Chin had an urgent matter. I tried to solve it for you, but the other party declined. I'm afraid you should contact her after the meeting For a moment, although it's been so long, I'm not sure if she still needs you, but it's always right to be more enthusiastic about customers."

"...Okay, I understand."

Mark sighed, crossed his hands behind his neck, and leaned back in the chair, "I'm so overwhelmed, I'm really overwhelmed."

Ming Yu was silent for a moment when he heard his complaints.

"Ming, did you read that email?" Mark asked again.

"Which one?" Ming Yu just returned to the mortal world today, and there are thousands of mails lying in the mailbox.

"About Ivan..." Mark's gaze became meaningful.

"No... what happened?" Ming Yu frowned.

Mark became a little embarrassed, "...In this case, I'm going to be the one to tell you the bad news..." A few years ago, Mingyue and Ivan's affair news was quietly circulated among FATES executives. It is said that Ivan resigned because of her. The position in the company has become a shareholder of Xianyun Yehe.Mark even suspected that Mingyu's sudden leave had something to do with Ivan...

Ming Yue had a bad intuition, and subconsciously clenched his fists, "What happened?"

"Ivan died in a car accident... Fortunately, his heart was successfully transplanted to his son who was suffering from heart failure, saving the child's life."

Mingyu stared into Mark's eyes, hoping to see a naughty flash, and then said to himself: "Hi! This is a joke!"

It's a pity she didn't wait to come here to joke.

"Of course, we're all very sad..." Mark's addition made the matter final. "The memorial is tomorrow, and the funeral the day after tomorrow."

Ming Yue had too many questions, but he couldn't ask them. He was full of doubts, but he didn't know who to ask them.

She quickly figured out a line in her mind: "What's wrong with his son? Why does he need a heart transplant?"

"Heart failure, we didn't know it before. It is said that if you can't find a suitable matching heart, you can't live for a year. It's a coincidence..."

Mingyu stood up, she needed a space of her own to react to this matter.

She locked herself in the office, and in front of her was the email sent by the CEO to everyone three days ago, with the title "FATES will never lose an excellent and loyal friend—Ivan".

Tears rolled in the eyes, and the screen in front of him was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.Ivan had an accident a week ago, on the day he boarded the plane, and died three hours after entering the hospital, and immediately underwent a heart transplant.

Ming Yue shook his head unconsciously, tears fell on the table.When some people are around, you ignore him or even hate him, but you still hope that he can live well somewhere in this world.

Her mood was also troubled by a kind of doubt, which had surfaced as early as Mark had just told this matter, as if Ivan's inexplicable words and deeds in October could be explained, no!She shook her head, it was a coincidence, it must be a coincidence.

She also remembered that the day she first arrived in Haicheng, Ivan had called her cell phone, and she kept refusing to answer Ivan's call, so she naturally pinched him that day, but would that be Ivan's last farewell?

The phone vibrated, which startled her. The caller showed a certain law firm, and Ming Yue answered the phone.

It is Ivan's personal lawyer, who has been looking for Ming for more than a week.The other party asked her to meet at the law firm as soon as possible, and the two made an appointment at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Lawyer Davis closed the door solemnly and presented a sealed document bag.

"Ms. Ming, Mr. E entrusted me to give you some things during his lifetime." E is Ivan's surname.

That conjecture became clearer and clearer in Ming Yue's mind, but her voice was blurred, "That... when?"

"January 1 this year, the first day after the New Year's holiday."

Mingyu was silent.

"Ms. Ming, please let me know when you are ready."

Ming Yu subconsciously took a deep breath, "I'm ready."

Davis opened the file bag and stacked the contents neatly on the large table one by one.

"This one," the lawyer handed over an envelope, "is a letter from Mr. E. He asked you to destroy it after reading it. I'm sorry, Ms. Ming. I can only ask you to read it here. After reading it, I will use This special paper shredder shreds it," he pointed to the machine beside him, "and needs your signature," he produced another piece of paper, "I will sign this document with you, declaring that The letter has not been reproduced in any way and will be destroyed after reading."