The lightness of the world of mortals

When the plane landed on the land on the other side of the ocean, Damai's partner told Mingyu that Wang Qi's background check was all right.

Kent and Jiang Ruojing were waiting at the arrival area of ​​Haicheng International Airport.In the morning, Kent said he would come to pick up Mingyu, and Jiang Ruojing also insisted on coming. Kent finished brushing his teeth, "He is helping Mr. Chen, not Moby Dick. Why are you so eager to express your sincerity?"

With one sentence, Jiang Ruojing's acupuncture point was tapped, and the paint in his hand was thrown far away, "You figured it out! She is working hard for your fates! Am I the wife of the general manager of fates Haicheng? You mock me to show your loyalty, do you still have the heart?" ??"

Kent pulled the towel out of the water, gritted his teeth to prevent the fist from falling down, and endured it for a while, he laughed and said: "I was wrong, can't I be wrong? My wife is the most sensible and general!"

At this moment, the general manager's wife and the general manager stretched their necks and waited by the guardrail. One came out from the left and the other came out from the right, and was picked up, but Ming Yue was never seen.

"It doesn't make sense, first class and business class should come out first." Kent muttered.

"Did you get the flight number wrong? Let's see again?"

Kent dubiously took out his mobile phone, and there were not many flights from Dubai, so how could he make a mistake?

It doesn't matter, it turned out that Ming Yue sent an email from Dubai in the middle of the night, saying that he temporarily changed his plan and returned to the United States.

Kent almost dropped his phone, "Why didn't you make a call or send a text?!"

Jiang Ruojing fell to the bottom of the valley, and when she heard Kent scolding Ming Yue like this, she fluttered her feathers again: "I must be afraid of waking you up in the middle of the night! Who told you not to check your email in the morning?? Besides, did she ask you to pick up the plane?"

"Shut up!" This was the first time Kent yelled at Jiang Ruojing.

At the San Francisco International Airport, Ming Yue picked up the car from the car rental company and drove out of the garage, the phone was connected.

"Lynn, where are you?"

The other end didn't seem to react for a while, "...I'm at the company, have you been to Haicheng yet?"

"I can arrive at your company in about an hour. The navigation says 45 minutes. I don't quite believe it."

"...Is something wrong?"

Ming Yue laughed, "No," he paused, "I'm going back to America, so I might as well stop here and report to you about Dong Suo's interview. Oh, I didn't ask you now Whether you have time to receive me, let's see when it is convenient for you, I will return to City C tomorrow afternoon."

"Yes, it's convenient for me... Are you driving? I can pick you up."

"No need, but your Moby Whale's industrial park is like a labyrinth. It may take about ten minutes to drive from the front desk to your office building. I don't think I can get to your office without your oral instructions."

Chen Xilin paused for a moment on the other end of the phone, "Well, I won't be in the company any more. I'll send you an address now. You can go there directly. I'll wait for you there."

"Alright, see you later."

Chen Xilin hung up the phone and called his assistant again: "Can you cancel my dinner with Dean and the others tonight, there is something urgent."

"Okay, Lynn. Does the restaurant need to cancel the reservation?"

"No, I'm going to take someone else there."

When Ming Yu handed over the car keys to Daibo, Chen Xilin was already waiting for her at the door.

Chen Xilin was going to have dinner with Dean and an immigration lawyer, so he didn't bother to dress too much. Ga's beige long windbreaker, the windbreaker collar is a scarf-style pleated collar that comes with it, eliminating all matching, revealing a small Half of her calf was bare, and she was wearing a pair of simple black pointed-toed low-heeled shoes.Ming Yue's clothes also carry some comfort needs for travel and tropical colors. The reddish one-piece dress is covered with a black thin long dress and a belt is tied around the waist. The boring black is also exquisite. It is a white loafer that is convenient for walking, and it echoes each other with the white satchel in the hand.

Chen Xilin looked at Ming Yue, feeling that she had made such a desperate trip for him, and finally came back safely, and felt that she hadn't seen her for a long, long time, so she couldn't help stretching out her arms.

Hugging, kissing on the cheek—this set of body language that is used almost every day, but it stopped abruptly after the hug, and the program was changed. The hand slid from the waist to the arm, the sleeve, and then slid into the air, "Why? Didn't tell me in advance? I should pick you up at the airport."

Ming Yue's eyes smiled at her, and when he wanted to answer this question, his eyelashes drooped again, "It's also a temporary decision." His eyes raised again, and he smiled again, "It's still your identity to let the customer pick up the plane. It's against the rules."

"My identity," Chen Xilin murmured, "what kind of identity do I have in your eyes." He led her in as he spoke, as if deliberately refusing to ask her to answer.

This question is too difficult to answer.

After taking a seat, Chen Xilin ordered wine, but she didn't look at the wine license, "Has the wine from Manfello Manor been delivered?"

The waiter was stopped by the question and became nervous, "Please allow me to ask the manager."

Ming Yu looked at her with one side of his cheek.

"A local winery in California. Yesterday I played with the owner of the winery. He said he would send a few bottles here. I asked him to reserve a bottle for me and bring friends to drink in the future."

"Then my trip is too timely."

"You can come anytime."

Ming Yue smiled, "Chinese is really broad and profound."

Chen Xilin thought for a while, "Is this due to the Chinese language? Whenever you around, smile that smile, the whole world turns up side down."

As she spoke, she took off her long windbreaker. Inside was a black sleeveless wrap dress. The thin chain around her neck sparkled with fireworks, extending all the way into the plump depths wrapped in the skirt.

Ming Yue looked away, "Wang Qi's investigations have passed."

The waiter came over with a trolley, and on the trolley was an ice bucket, "Ms. Chen, your wine is here, do you want to try it?" The waiter took out the wine from the ice bucket.

"Let her try it."

"of course."

The waiter poured Ming Yu a shallow layer, Ming Yu thanked him, and shook the cup gently, "I don't know if Wang Qi was attracted by 10 yuan, but in Dongsuo, three, Forty thousand is considered a high salary.”

"Kent suggested 4 dollars at the beginning, but Mingyu, for a managerial position, with an annual salary of [-] dollars, is it easy for you to find a non-local person? Take the Chinese as an example, no matter how you return to China, you can earn [-] dollars. I would rather Not to exclude locals, but I don't want to exclude non-locals either."

"Well, I agree with your idea." Ming Yu picked up his glass and took a sip.

"How? Can you?" the waiter asked.

Ming Yu nodded, "Yes, thank you."

"The current situation is like this, Lynn, you also participated in Wang Qi's interview in the video, it's up to you to decide."

The waiter finished pouring the wine and left. Chen Xilin picked up the glass and looked at the liquid inside.

"How much does this wine sell for?" Ming Yu asked.

"It's not a rare item. The retail price is [-], acquaintances get [-], and restaurants sell it for [-]."

"Oh! Quite expensive."

"what about the taste?"

"It's still a little smelly, so I have to wake up. Lynn, can't you make up your mind right now?"

"No, just use Wang Qi."

Mingyu lowered his eyelashes, "Anyway, you know the things behind the Qing Fund best, so I don't want to give you any advice rashly, I can only say to do what I should do, help you collect information, and report to you." She didn't say q Fund, and said Qing Fund.

"Ming Yue..." Chen Xilin's hand crossed the candlestick, crossed Ming Yue's wine glass, and held it in hers. He held hers firmly without any temptation, "I know you are unhappy .”

Ming Yue didn't withdraw his hand, but raised his eyes, "I saw many photos of her in the foundation's warehouse, and it's the same person as the one in your Haicheng house, both of them are her."

There was a trace of pain in Chen Xilin's eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have…"

"No, you can ask, maybe there are some things I don't want to say, but what I say is true."

Ming Yu was silent, these words sounded familiar, Chen Xilin once said them.

Suddenly I felt like a provocative child. The first time I forced Chen Xilin to say this was because of Jiang Ruojing, but this time it was because of an imaginary enemy I had never met.

Imaginary enemy—this word makes her feel a little embarrassed, she is not that character yet.

"Sorry, I want... to go out and smoke a cigarette." Ming Yue got up.

This seaside restaurant consists of two parts, the main body is on the shore, and there is a section of trestle leading to the sea, on which is a four-sided glass waterside pavilion, and the table Chen Xilin ordered is in the glass waterside pavilion.When Ming Yue walked to the trestle bridge, the sea breeze gently lifted her hair.

The lights on the shore can't touch the sea water under your feet, and after the sea breeze passes, you can only see a layer of black waves, and the smoke on your fingertips is bright and dark.

Footsteps sounded from the depths of the trestle bridge, Ming Yue turned his head, it was Chen Xilin.

She walked to Ming Yue's side and watched the tide under her feet with her.

"Ming Yu, I don't want you because I'm unhappy."

Ming Yue put up his shield, "Don't worry, if I'm unhappy, it has nothing to do with you, it's something else."

Chen Xilin paused, "Can you tell me about it?"

"You want to get to the bottom of me, did I do this to you? Oh, if I did just now, I apologize."

Chen Xilin took a deep breath, "You know what? I really like the photo you sent me in Damai. I like to see you smiling from the bottom of your heart. It's so beautiful."

"That's it!" Ming Yue became angry, "Chen Xilin, this is what I can't bear, you know? Since there is such a woman, don't continue to play the role of lover here, every word, every word, deep and shallow, happy In order to drive away the woman next to me, drag me to fly around, and keep silent in front of a photo when I am unhappy, everything has become your privacy again! How do you let me deal with myself??"

"Mingyu..."

"Don Suowei is not dangerous, you know it yourself, you let me go but you didn't tell me the full background, you and the person in the photo went there 15 years ago, the foundation just hired a supervisor, why did it look like a spy movie What does all this have to do with that woman? Why don't you laugh at me for not going through the motions like ordinary third-party companies, just laugh, you are high above, you have a panoramic view of everything, and you still laugh at me when you see me working hard for you, But I don't even have the right to know why I sold my life!"

"Ming Yu," Chen Xilin grabbed her hand, the cigarette butt burned her palm, she shivered and fell into the sea, her voice was choked up, "I, Chen Xilin, absolutely did not mean to ridicule you, Dong Suo's crisis and her It doesn't matter, so I didn't say it."

"Lynn," Ming Yue's voice became quieter and calmer, "At this age, no one knows how to put on a show. I should have accompanied you to finish the show."