he killed himself

The two of them set off early the next day to pick up their old friend Lin Xueji, and after meeting up with clients, they went to the ski resort together.

The ski resort in Beijing is some distance away from the urban area, and it took more than an hour to get there. During the snow season, while touching up her makeup during the snow season, she complained that Chu Yuan wanted her to betray her appearance.

At this time, this woman may not have slept well, got up early, and naturally has a temper. She has not put on makeup yet, her eyes are blue with a pair of foxes, there are a few acne marks on her face, and there are faint forehead lines on her forehead. Air and water and soil did not treat her favorably.

Women are always more sensitive to this kind of eyes, and there are even more faces that have just been toned at this time, "How is Du Yunshu recently?"

"I'm planning to marry Li Qing." Chu Yuan replied.

"She looks like a Chinese woman. She is almost 30 and doesn't know her age. She is still pampered by you as a little girl, unlike me..."

"It's not like you are as beautiful as a flower, and you are full of aura of not messing with my old lady?"

"It turned out that I was looking for a door god."

"Patron saint."

The road ahead was a bit bumpy. Chu Yuan reminded the driver following the partner to slow down. He had already asked this way in advance, and it was the first time he came here, but he seemed as proficient as walking in Liuhe District. "Ma'am, your bar is now How's business?"

"It can make a profit." Looking at Chu Yuan helping Feng Zhen speak at the moment, Xue Ji deliberately teased him, "I introduced you to that boy from the Chen family, why didn't you listen to the following?"

"Not quite right."

"Talk to your teacher." Xue Ji put away her cosmetics, took a small bottle of perfume and put it in her pocket, "Work can't be counted as everything for one person, otherwise it will be the bottleneck period, and many things will not be easy to get over."

"You are still very similar to Mr. Chu." Feng Zhen transferred some data files sent today to Xue Ji's WeChat. His eyes caught sight of those unread messages, and he paused with his fingers, but did not click on them. Nanjing?"

"Not ready." Xue Ji didn't raise her head, thinking about the data and the state of contact with these customers later, in fact, she had already had contact with this customer a month ago, but at that time she deliberately avoided work Such information to prevent troubles in judging character portraits, "Nanjing and Beijing are the same to me, but eating and drinking in another place is squeezed."

"It's different." Chu, who was driving the car, said with a smile, "You come to Nanjing anytime to squeeze us, Gao Xiaofeng has a lot of vacant rooms."

"The sanatorium he signed recently was good."

"There is a lack of someone who can handle things."

With a clear eye, Chu Yuan wanted to go back to Nanjing during the snow season, Xue Ji knew it in his heart, and smiled a little sleepy, so he just lay down and slept for a while, and when he arrived at the ski resort, Feng Zhen wanted to wake up Xue Ji, he was already awake, It is estimated that all the way is just dozing off.

The group of people parked their cars and went up the mountain with a snowmobile. Looking at the snow all over the mountain, everyone was obviously in a good mood at the moment, similarly allowing them to chat more about equipment and skiing venues along the way.

A Mr. Bai who has invested in a farm in Russia talked about a farm he invested in Siberia from Changbai Mountain. Except for the old castle he bought and the Russian grandmother, it was a vast expanse of whiteness, full of barren hills and dead wood, and some wolves haunted it. They enjoy the primitive hunting life there, but they also face risks of getting lost and snow blindness.

"In the snow season, you studied abroad in Russia two years ago. It's a pity that you didn't go to play."

"I once thought Moscow was Russia." The woman smiled cunningly, perhaps because of the white background today, which made her appear more pure and pure. "It is said that the cold wave in Beijing came from Siberia. Is it really so cold in Siberia? When I was in Moscow It actually feels good."

Men sometimes like women to ask questions that seem to be academic, but they can be answered as long as they know it. Mr. Zhang talked about the coldness of Siberia, from the psychological factors of exiled prisoners such as Pushkin in history, to the weather forecast. The objective factor of minus 40 degrees, as well as some reports, followed by the life of the two in Russia.

Finally, in the afternoon, a group of people had dinner at the mountain villa, and Mr. Bai sent out an invitation, "I just go back to deal with the land contract in the next year. If you are interested, you can come and relax."

Xue Ji smiled and agreed, and on the way back, he dissed these two guys who only appeared in skiing competitions, "I know that business talks and so on have to be pushed on me."

"Seeing that you and Bai Ming are chatting happily, I don't bother you."

A pair of big fox eyes rolled up and down, and she put on a blindfold, "You don't have to always blind date me in disguise, it's not so easy to kill two birds with one stone."

"I think you two hit it off."

"You and I don't hit it off?"

"We have known each other for almost 20 years, so we hit it off naturally." Chu Yuan naturally asked Feng Zhen about his future plans. After all, he will return to Nanjing tomorrow morning.

"Xiao Feng won't go back?"

"Accompany mother for a walk here."

"The old lady is here too? Say hello for me."

Feng Zhen responded, suddenly thought of someone, and asked Xue Ji if he knew him.

"Lin Xueyan?" Xue Ji glanced at Chu Yuan carelessly, her eyes met in the rearview mirror, her clear eyes did not show any objection, "Sister Lin Xiao's family is also my cousin Well, how did you meet?"

"Our most recent project has collaborations."

"Next time you see that little girl and tell her to come to Beijing to find me. She originally said that she would come to me to have fun as soon as she returned to China. I didn't expect that she would start working again. By the way, how about our Xueyan, she is interested." If so, can I lead you a line?"

"She is a very good work partner. I'm just a little surprised that your names are similar, so I asked."

The car first went to the community where Chu Yuan lived now, let Feng Zhen go down, and the old friends Xue Ji and Chu Yuan found a place to have tea and dinner together.

"The one you saw just now is Aunt Shen?"

"Zhou Chen asked her to come over and take care of her."

"You guys bullied Feng Zhen and don't remember anything now, but Feng Zhen is a fool, always feeling a lot of pressure on your training and help." Xue Ji breathed out on the glass, and drew a four-dimensional love heart, "Zhou Lin is treating at your place. I heard that the situation is not very good?"

"The Zhou family's generation may not be very lucky."

"It sounds like you are so lucky." Xue Ji sat upright, watching the workers along the way hanging red lanterns on the big tree, "To be honest, I'm surprised that you and Gao Xiaofeng are both working on expanding Hailan."

"The biggest companies have the power to make the rules."

"I have no opinion, but Chu Yuan, have you considered that with the intensification of commercialization, Hailan is still the Hailan we were expecting at the beginning?"

"Hailan's values ​​will not change." Chu Yuan was almost firm, "In the snow season, you also have a feeling for the psychological industry system of our country. Hailan may be iterated by rising stars in the future, but the existence of Hailan has raised it. The standards and values ​​of this industry, I think this matter is the most meaningful, "

"Hearing this, it makes me feel petty."

"You know I don't mean that."

There was no dispute during the snow season. When the car passed Shichahai, the two chatted about the days when they were studying here. It was rare for friends to be free on such days, so they stopped the car earlier and walked to the bar 1984 in the snow season together.

When Feng Zhen returned to the house, he heard laughter in the room. Although his mother's voice was a little weaker, he finally heard another male voice. He opened the door and came in, only to see a young man wearing a black hooded sweater Opposite the door, he was massaging his mother's shoulders and watching TV together. When he heard the door opening, the man also turned his head.

How could he be here?

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I am more and more afraid of growing old

But the more I sleep, the later