Warm and respectful people

Autumn in Nancheng is very short, and winter comes quickly. The snow in the south is not climate-friendly, and the ground is paved with a thin layer, and the wheels disappear when it runs over it.

It was still the restaurant where the donors were entertained before. Under the brightly lit high-rise buildings in the city center, the low-rise buildings of the Republic of China looked dark.

The two got out of the car, Xia Wen pushed Shen Xueyu, it was very obvious that Bai Nen's fingers poked on the black coat.

Shen Xueyu held her limp fingers: "Aren't you going in together?"

Xia Wen shook his head: "It feels weird to go in together."

The opening time is fixed, and everyone will come at a certain time. If they really come in together, no one will care. At most, they will say what a coincidence.

But some people are just guilty.

Shen Xueyu looked down at her. Although she knew it was unnecessary, she still obediently walked a few steps towards the elevator entrance.

After walking a few steps, I turned around and said, "Do you know the direction?"

Xia Wen looked at her: "I am the organizer!"

About 10 minutes later, another group of people came to the parking lot. A group of people walked towards the elevator, and Xia Wen squeezed up among the crowd.

Shen Xueyu's seat was at the main table, while she sat in the corner, which was a seat for the staff, and the seat card was arranged by them before.

In the well-heated private room, everyone gathered together to chat and laugh. Xia Wen, a group of new employees this year, was inevitably dragged around, nominally knowing people.

When she picked up the wine glass and followed the director around, she was particularly looking forward to becoming an employee with senior qualifications.

This is the largest box in the entire restaurant, it can accommodate hundreds of people, not too many people come.In the crowd, the director and He Wen rushed to the front, and Xia Wen followed behind.

While pushing the cups and changing the cups, Xia Wen looked in the direction of the main table, and she stood with a slightly wider view.

It was very easy to meet Shen Xueyu's eyes.The people around her seemed to be chatting with her, their eyes crossed.

Xia Wen remembered the meeting with Shen Xueyu here before, and the reunion many years later, and he had done tens of thousands of psychological constructions. At that time, he also firmly believed that he could do the calm and breezy greeting when he greeted him.

The thoughts in his mind were quickly interrupted by the lively scene, Xia Wen picked up the wine glass and took a sip with a smile, but did not swallow it.

When we arrived at the main table, the director, who was drunk a little bit, seemed to have lost his memory, and brought out the polite words from the last meeting.

"Xia Wen, come over and meet Mrs. Shen, the thing in your hand was donated by her grandmother."

In fact, she wanted to remind the director that she had said this before, but she also knew that as a leader, she only needed some polite words on the scene, and sometimes it was easier to use what she said.

He Wen fueled the flames by the side, Xia Wen had no choice but to bite the bullet and walked up, raised the wine glass, and was about to toast in a daze.

Shen Xueyu had already stood up, the tea in her hand was placed on the table without moving.

The rule of toasting is that the other party is free. Xia Wen was watching from the side and was about to drink, but the wine glass in his hand disappeared.

Shen Xueyu took Xia Wen's wine glass: "The little girl doesn't know how to drink, so I drank it for her."

Looking up, the half glass of wine in the goblet was empty in an instant.

None of the people present expected what was going to happen, and they were a little stunned for a moment. Several people at the main table applauded and said, "Hold on to your drink."

Both the director and He Wen hesitated, especially when He Wen looked at Xia Wen in the wrong way. Xia Wen took back the wine glass with a calm face, pretending nothing happened.

Although her heart was still flustered, after all, she never thought that Shen Xueyu would come here suddenly.

It's a bit unlike her style of doing things.

Everyone went to other places, Xia Wen warned Shen Xueyu with his eyes when everyone was not paying attention.

When he looked back, he happened to meet Wang Man's gaze.

Wang Man gritted her teeth and glared at her.

At that moment, Xia Wen had the feeling of being found out on the spot.

Halfway through the dinner, the dishes had already been served, and there were fewer people eating, so everyone gathered to talk and chat.

In the bathroom, Xia Wen came out of the cubicle, and when he turned on the faucet, another person came in from outside.

Wang Man stood beside the sink next to her, arranging her earrings in front of the mirror, and the shiny earrings looked even brighter under the light reflected by the mirror.

The sound of water splashing.

Wang Man: "You and Shen Xueyu have known each other for a long time?" There was a bit of resentment in her tone.

When the museum was recruiting people, she and Xia Wen participated in the primary election together. In the end, Xia Wen got in, but she lost.Later, she came in relying on her family connections, and she knew that people would look down on her, so she planned to do something to make everyone recognize her.

Everything was going well at first, but the defeat at Shen Xueyu's made her plan go to waste. He Wen, who didn't like her in the first place, seized on this point and reprimanded her several times.

She used to think that it was Shen Xueyu who was so difficult to deal with, but she didn't expect Xia Wen to handle it easily.

Exams need to rely on real talents, but do you need to deal with people?

All the confusion at the beginning has now been answered.

Wang Man raised her eyebrows: "You and her have known each other for a long time, and you were deliberately playing tricks on me before?"

Xia Wen felt that she was a little wronged, but she really didn't know how to explain it. She said that she didn't know her well, and that Shen Xueyu didn't deliberately embarrass her at that time. Now that she thinks about it, it seems a little difficult to establish.

So she chose to remain silent.

Xia Wen's silence seemed to add a firewood to Wang Man's anger, making the fire even more intense.

When the two were anxious, a series of footsteps came from outside the bathroom.

At the banquet, many people left their seats. Shen Xueyu saw that Xia Wen was not in her seat, but her mobile phone was there. She picked it up and found the bathroom.

She came in sideways, saw the two people by the sink, and heard a few words behind Wang Man.

The original indifferent face sank, and the dark eyes glanced at Wang Man: "This matter has nothing to do with Xia Wen, you can talk to me if you have any questions."

For Wang Man, Shen Xueyu's impression is actually very weak.

Wang Man is like a knife that has already shown its sharpness, but at this moment she has to restrain herself and offend Xia Wen. She is not afraid at all. There is at most He Wen behind Xia Wen, not to mention that He Wen can't do anything to herself. Say a few words at most.

But Shen Xueyu didn't dare to offend, she knew each other's weight, she weighed it in her heart, and walked away on stilettos with a stiff face.

The smoke of gunpowder that was still in the beginning dissipated invisible.Xia Wen, who had already taken up his combat stance, watched helplessly as the opponent left.

Shen Xueyu raised the mobile phone in her hand: "Put the mobile phone away, and I won't be able to find it later."

One sentence ironed out the tension just now.

Xia Wen walked over and took his mobile phone.Shen Xueyu didn't wear an outer coat when she came here. The black cashmere turtleneck sweater stretched the length of her neck, and her hair was coiled up to reveal her smooth forehead.

"Shen Xueyu," Xia Wen said softly, "I'm not a child, I can solve many things by myself."

Shen Xueyu looked down at her, soft and dry fingertips brushed Xia Wen's cheek: "Listen to you."

Xia Wen's hand rested on Shen Xueyu's knuckle-boned fingers, and there were occasional dull sounds of people walking in the corridor covered with the rear carpet.

She tilted her head, and Shen Xueyu pulled the person closer to her chest.

A kiss fell on the top of Xia Wen's black and supple head.

The quiet woody aroma poured in.Obviously the two of them had done more intimate things a long time ago, and they had embraced each other with each other's thoughts, but they couldn't resist this light kiss.

Xia Wen suddenly felt that this winter was warmer than previous years.

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It started to rain lightly on New Year's Day, and the New Year's Eve crowd in People's Square was much smaller than in previous years, but the wide road was still crowded with people.

The rain shrouded the street lamps on both sides of the street, and the lights were dimmed.

The whole city is in a lively New Year's Eve atmosphere, and most of the tall buildings in the city center are holding banquets and dinners.

It was originally a holiday, but Xu Fengmian was forced to put on formal clothes and come out to socialize. In the well-dressed banquet, after the socializing, she went to the terrace with a glass of champagne.

The rain was wrapped in the wind and blowing in, she felt much cooler, and at a glance, she saw Lin Yunshen in a long skirt walking towards her.

In the staggered light and shadow, she lowered her head and twitched the corners of her mouth, turned around, and leaned her back against the iron fence, the rain and dew wet the expensive coat.

But she didn't feel it at all.

Lin Yunshen raised the wine glass in his hand towards her. Xu Fengmian has always been like this all these years. No matter how expensive the clothes are, as long as she is happy, he can sit on the dusty ground as long as he wants.

"After you came back, do you feel that the moon is the light in your hometown?" Xu Fengmian said with a bit of sarcasm.

Lin Yunshen has long been immune to these things: "Then what about you, leave your big client alone?"

Xu Fengmian smiled: "It's not for the sake of money, I have long since stopped playing with these people, one is more boring than the other."

Halfway through speaking, he raised his chin and looked at Lin Yunshen, "You are still interesting." His eyes were bright.

Lin Yunshen in her teens would tremble with anger from Xu Fengmian, who was like a hooligan. After 30 years old, she still didn't like Xu Fengmian's appearance.

Out of anger, Lin Yunshen still knew the purpose of her visit, she took out her mobile phone, opened a photo and handed it to Xu Fengmian.

"Let's take a look. This is Lin Weiwei's new work that is going to be exhibited in a few days. A friend of mine belongs to her work team. It was exposed in the small circle in advance. Do you think this painting is familiar?"

Half-length painting, the moment a woman pinches the corners of her clothes with both hands and is about to take them off, with a thin waist and an indifferent face.It's not an outstanding material, but the light and shadow of this painting are extremely delicate.

The afternoon sunlight coming in from the window next to it and the dust floating in the air made the viewers feel as if they were actually there.

The photo was taken with a professional camera. Although the original painting cannot be captured, there are few people who are more familiar with this painting than Xu Fengmian.

The person on the painting is Shen Xueyu.

She froze for a moment, looked up at Lin Yunshen from the phone: "You said, this is Lin Weiwei's work?"

Lin Yunshen nodded, Xu Fengmian's reaction gave her an idea: "I saw it once in Xia Wen's room."

Xu Fengmian thought of something, raised his eyebrows, and cursed outside: "I should have thought of it when Wen Wen gave that shitty editor back then."

"What should we do?" Lin Yunshen knew that Xu Fengmian would also notice that Lin Weiwei's position in the industry was not comparable to that of Xia Wen, and the other party published it first, so it would be difficult to explain clearly later.

Xu Fengmian put the wine glass aside casually, some of the light-colored liquid spilled out, and she rubbed her hair irritably.

"We still have to talk to Xia Wen first."

As she spoke, she took back Lin Yunshen's cell phone and sent the pictures and messages to Xia Wen. After sending them, she pressed off the cell phone to return it.

When Lin Yunshen reached out to pick it up, the other party put the phone back in mid-air.

"what are you going to do?"

Xu Fengmian calmed down, and smiled maliciously: "You have your old classmate Shen Xueyu's WeChat account, right? As a party involved, of course you can't stay out of it."

The author has something to say: stepped on the point and rushed out.

This week, there is an exam with a pass rate close to zero, and one of them is the king of papers.

And I was about to be swept away by them.

But I still insist on updating, why is it so good!