[Ode to Joy] My surname is Tan, my ancestor's original surname is Ming

As soon as Wang Manchun entered the door of 2202, she saw Qiu Yingying crying on the dining table.

"What should I do... I have no hope... I will never be wanted again..."

Guan Juer wiped her tears with one hand, stroked her back with the other, comforted her in vain, "Yingying, don't be sad, it's not your fault, Ying Qin's brain is not clear, you don't want to be as knowledgeable as him..."

"What's wrong?" Wang Manchun asked quietly.

2202 has never been a secret, Guan Juer was still thinking about how to speak, Qiu Yingying got up by herself and threw herself on Wang Manchun, "Sister Fan... I accidentally let Ying Qin know that I am not a virgin... Woooo... Sister Fan ...he wants to break up with me... woo woo..."

Wang Manchun was stunned.It has been a while since I came to this time and space, and I have heard and witnessed many changes in customs and concepts, but when it comes to chastity, the stubbornness of Chinese men seems to have remained unchanged for thousands of years.It's just that she is good at handling cases and attracting people, being good at meeting superiors and controlling subordinates, and being good at dealing with others. The only one who loses to Fan Shengmei's true self is enlightening lost lambs.After thinking about it for a long time, I could only remind Qiu Yingying, "I remember you were going to take Yingqin's car to go home, but now you have to figure out a way for yourself?"

Qiu Yingying was stunned for a moment, and jumped off Fan Shengmei, "Oh my god, my god! I have to buy a train ticket! How many days are the pre-sales for Guan Guan now? I'm going to the train station! I'm going to queue!"

Qiu Yingying rushed out the door like a whirlwind with a pony in her arms, and Wang Manchun and Guan Juer were left looking at each other.

The lovelorn queen Qiu Yingying came back in a daze in the early morning, "I can't buy it at all... Woooo... I can't go home... Woooo... What should I do, Sister Fan..."

Wang Manchun's heart was softened by her bear hug, and he went to Park Hyatt's customer service center to ask someone during his work break, "Can you help me buy a transfer ticket from Shanghai to Yancheng before the festival?"

The handsome guy at the booking office chatted up while looking up the information, "How do I remember that Sister Fan is from Nantong?"

Wang Manchun smiled as a default.The handsome guy asked again, "Did you buy the ticket to go home? Help me check the ticket for Nantong."

"Don't go home, no need, thank you."

"Hey, Miss Fan won't go home for the Chinese New Year? Nantong is so close, it's not troublesome to go back."

"Manpower is tight during the Spring Festival, so stay and work overtime."

"Sister Fan—" the handsome young man called out, "I will be transferred to the room department as an intern after the festival, so what are you doing actively..."

Wang Manchun didn't explain much.Entering January and a half, everyone seems to have fallen into restlessness before the holidays. When and how to go home has become a major topic of greetings when people meet.But she never thought of going to Nantong to spend the New Year with those cheap parents.Frankly speaking, she didn't have much expectations for the Chinese New Year in her previous life. Her parents died early, and she grew up dependent on her uncle. It's a festival of reunion and beauty, which contrasts with her emptiness, loneliness and coldness.

But this is Wang Manchun's secret alone. In the eyes of the girls of Bo Yue, Fan Shengmei is a typical example of "clearly able to show her face, but she has to work so hard". A typical example of whether to give others a way out.

In the beginning, she really appeared in the personnel department of Park Hyatt as a poor girl, but within a few days after joining the job, a dislocated door occurred. At the same time, the employees saw that she was in trouble as soon as she entered the hotel. Thinking that she went to work as usual the next day, and someone said that she was seen in the underground parking lot on the night of detention with Boss Tan from Sino-Ocean Investment on the [-]th floor downstairs. Although she seemed closer to Andy from Sino-Ocean, people always Believe in the possibility they prefer to believe.

"What home? During the Spring Festival, of course, the patron will be there whenever he is called."

"Isn't Boss Tan only interested in starlets? Since when did you become interested in white-collar workers?"

"Manager Fan is celebrating New Year's 31, right? Boss Tan has really good taste."

"You don't understand, a mature woman has the beauty of a mature woman..."

There is a lot of discussion behind it. Wang Manchun herself doesn't care, but she has been self-disciplined all her life. Except for Wang Manchun, Minglou, who has never had any scandals with other women, has such a notorious grandson. She doesn't know whether to blame it on the degeneration of the times or Gene mutation.In any case, this is not a scene she likes to see.

"Looking at the news recently, you broke up with that Maggie?" she asked Tan Zongming on WeChat.

"When was the news? We haven't been in touch for three or four months."

"You two only started dating last summer, right? How long has it been?" Wang Manchun has carefully searched all the news about Tan Zongming, and knows all kinds of sexual gossip about him like the back of his hand.Tan Zongming begged for mercy in the WeChat dialog box, "Grandma, if you have any advice, just say it."

"Can you calm down, Maggie, Angela, Peggy..." Wang Manchun counted on his fingers, "How many years have you been back to China? I haven't counted the ones you've been abroad..."

There was no new news in the dialog box for a while, and Tan Zongming didn't call until almost noon. It seemed that he was outdoors, and the background sound was very noisy, "Mr. Fan, I'm at the airport right now, and I'm going to New York right away. I'm coming back after the Chinese New Year. What clothes do you have?" Do you want me to bring the cosmetics for you?"

Wang Manchun was very surprised. Andy also went to the United States on the same day. It turned out that the two were traveling together. Although Wang Manchun didn't seem to have anything to do with her, she still asked subconsciously, "What are you doing in New York?"

"Listing, ring the bell. Why didn't Andy tell you?"

People don't talk so much like you, Wang Manchun smiled and said, "Andy is too low-key. Congratulations in advance, remember to treat you when you come back."

"It is necessary, and I wish you a smooth return home and a happy Spring Festival in advance."

"Ringing the bell went well, happy Chinese New Year."

The call suddenly fell into a strange silence with only the background sound left. It seemed that no one planned to hang up the phone, and no one knew what to say next.In the end Tan Zongming said, "Well, don't worry, I will calm down very much."

I don't know if it was her illusion, but he was very serious when he said this, as if the whole phone call was just a foreshadowing, and the most important meaning is here.

Then comes the most stressful and hectic period before the festival.Qiu Yingying and Guan Juer have all gone home, Andy is in the United States, and Qu Xiaoxiao is also called back to the villa by her parents.Wang Manchun was the only one left on the entire 22nd floor, so she simply lived in the hotel directly to avoid running back and forth.In the afternoon of New Year's Eve, just after lunch time, she was making coffee in the staff lounge, when she heard two colleagues gossip as they entered the door, "I picked this time specially, it must be on purpose, didn't you see that the [-]th floor was blown up..."

"It's intentional. Andy's role as a mistress has already been spread on the [-]th floor. If it's not revealed sooner, it won't be revealed later..."

The two automatically stopped talking when they saw Wang Manchun.Wang Manchun glanced at them and took out his mobile phone to watch the news.I'm too busy these days, and I can't keep up with the times if I'm a little lazy.There are many search results about Andy and Tan Zongming. Judging from the tone of the two, it should be related to the listing.As soon as Wang Manchun entered the US stock channel, he saw a big headline——

"Yi.com accuses Tangxin CEO of violating regulations, Tangxin executives collectively fall into integrity crisis"

The CEO of Tangxin is a former employee of Yiwang, and there is still a certain competitive relationship between the two. The report not only pointed out that there were violations in the process of his establishment of Tangxin, but also pointed out that Andy and Tan Zongming, the main investors of Tangxin, participated in it , operated a number of related transactions, and even hinted at the CEO of Andy Tan Zongming's sleep financing company, who can be called a generation leader in the venture capital circle in Shanghai.

The call from Singularity came in without putting down the phone, "Xiaofan, how is Andy doing now? She won't answer my call..."

It took Wang Manchun a while to react from the sinister and vicious content of the report, "Mr. Wei, don't you trust Andy?"

"Of course I believe her! I'm worried about her!"

"Andy doesn't care about these false names, don't worry."

"Xiao Fan, you don't know... she... In short, this kind of dirty water is very fatal to her, Xiao Fan, help me contact her..."

As soon as Wang Manchun entered the WeChat group on the 22nd floor, he saw Qiu Yingying jumping up and down, cheering for Andy with righteous indignation. The high mood was not like a broken-hearted person. People check where Yiwang CEO's hometown is and they are going to send Tuoxiang to him. The girls are chattering and chattering, making Wang Manchun laugh, and she also sends out a message, "Andy is safe, Singularity I care about you too."

After a long time, Andy finally appeared in the WeChat group, just a photo, the office was still brightly lit at two o'clock in the morning, Tang Xin's team was crumbling but still working overtime for meetings, two empty coffee cups, one Just an ashtray that was almost too full.

And a piece of Andy's handwriting, A4 paper pasted on the whiteboard, "We are all fine, thank you."

Not long after, Qiu Yingying's photo came - a calendar paper was pressed under a pot of sizzling bacon rice, and the letter "Come on, Andy."

Then there's Guan Juer's - a red envelope hanging from a fruit-laden kumquat tree that reads "Come on, Andy".

The last is Qu Xiaoxiao's - a super tender and super cute kitten with a shopping bag in its mouth, and the highlighter says "Come on Andy".

Wang Manchun smiled knowingly, took out three coffee cups, made three cups of latte in a row, and said, "Come on, Andy".

It didn't take long for WeChat to send another message, this time it was actually Tan Zongming, "Didn't you go home? Why are you still in the hotel?"

Wang Manchun suddenly became playful, and replied, "Earn overtime pay, and pay back your lawyer's fees and bail money."

As expected of Boss Tan, Boss Tan answered, "Don't forget the interest."

In the next two days, Tan Zongming mobilized his entire network of connections, leading many former Yiwang employees, Internet tycoons, venture capitalists, and self-media people to speak in support of Tang Xin and endorse Andy's character.On the third day of the Lunar New Year of the Monkey, Tangxin Technology officially launched its IPO on the New York Stock Exchange. The issue price was US$12.5, the opening price was US$14.3, and the closing price was US$17.7. Note, and finally defeated the competitor's attack on the operator's individual.

Under the famous big screen of the New York Stock Exchange, CEO Tang Xin and his team rang the bell together. During the interview with reporters after the stock market opened, all the men who had been struggling for three days and three nights raised their middle fingers at the camera. , to their old rival Yiwang.

Tan Zongming, who is the main investor, is among them. The 40-year-old uncle is as naughty as a child.

Andy, the only female member of the team, ran back to the hotel immediately after ringing the bell to catch up on sleep.

The tense atmosphere dissipated, Singularity flew directly to New York to follow the goddess, Tan Zongming went north to Canada to visit his parents, Qiu Yingying turned grief and anger into a Spring Festival feast, Guan Juer was forced by his parents to go on a blind date, Qu Xiaoxiao and her new boyfriend showed affection ( Although everyone knows who the show is for), the girls on the 22nd floor got together because of Andy's difficulties, and lived different Spring Festival holidays in different cities.Wang Manchun sneaked a look at their circle of friends, often could not help laughing.

This was the loneliest, noisiest, busiest and most interesting Spring Festival since she could remember.

The seventh day of the Lunar New Year coincides with Valentine's Day, and the Western-style bar on the 92nd floor of the Park Hyatt held a carnival party for bachelors, requiring a mask to attend.The party started at nine o'clock in the evening, and reached its climax at eleven o'clock in the evening. In the dots and beams of light that fluttered strangely with the violent music, there were many masks and shadows. Men and women collided with each other, struck up a conversation, hooked up, and Go deep or separate.Chaotic footsteps, teasing words, harsh noise of glass falling to the ground, intertwined with the enchanting and decadent music of Chengdu night.Wang Manchun stood at the corner of the bar and inspected the venue back and forth. As a trainee manager, she had a neat uniform and delicate makeup. She was a low-key and real beauty amidst all kinds of exaggerated masks. Men kept inviting her to dance with her. , She declined all of them with a smile, and judged in her heart, this one is too fat, that one is too short, this one is bald, and that one has a tone through the mask.

Until the phone vibrated, someone sent a WeChat message.

"come out."

Wang Manchun's heart skipped a beat, and he ran towards the bar door through the crowd.

In the crowded corridor, knight princes, witch princesses, men and women wearing masks all suddenly became a blurred foreground, and there was a slender figure at the end of the corridor, so familiar and so clear.

"I'm back." He waved his hand from a distance, with a bright smile on his handsome face.

The author has something to say:

such a trivial chapter

In fact, I just want to write about Manchun's daily life

And

That kind of looking back in the crowd is your feeling