The Pentium Era - South to North

Xu Lixing and the leaders of the base finished their box very early. Zhang Chen and Cao Minfang sent them down and put them in the car one by one at the gate.

"There is still a table of plague gods." Cao Minfang and Zhang Chen said as they walked back.

Zhang Chen smiled and said: "You can also say he is the God of Wealth."

Cao Minfang turned to look at Zhang Chen and asked, "Aren't you annoyed?"

Zhang Chen said: "If you treat them as gods of plague, you will be annoyed. If you treat them as gods of wealth, you will not be annoyed. We have such a big industry in Sanya. How could we do it without their help? Don't forget, Xiao Ding is also one of them, but he just happens to be a friend.”

"That's true." Cao Minfang said.

"Everyone has their own way of living. If we were in their position, we would not necessarily be better than them." Zhang Chen said, "Also, it's the same thing. When they help others, they are also helping. Why must they help us?" , we are not related to them."

"Okay, okay, I learned it, Mr. Zhang." Cao Minfang said.

When Zhang Chen said these words, he himself felt a little surprised. Why did Meng Ping seem to have the upper hand? But thinking about it, this was also his attitude all along. Although he was not like Meng Ping and Liu Ligan, who worked with various departments. He maintained close contact with other people, but he always treated them with an attitude of respecting ghosts and gods and keeping a distance.

He doesn't need to interact too much with them, but he never offends them or speaks harshly to them. If others are kind enough to help you, you should be kind to them.

Thinking like this, Zhang Chen thought of Liu Chengcheng. He thought that when he was asked to annex Qunying Garment Factory, Liu Chengcheng certainly had a reason to complete his job, but objectively, he didn't help himself. If it weren't for Liu Chengcheng , he would not be where he is today, including every time later, Liu Chengcheng had 10,000 reasons not to attend his activities every time, but he attended generously every time.

For Liu Chengcheng, his identity is his value. His attendance at your event is to build momentum for you, bring you advertising effect, and at the same time scare away many brats.

Zhang Chen feels that he has been going smoothly over the years. Unlike when he was in Sanbao, the village security director would always come to trouble him. There were no imps coming to bother him. To a large extent, it was Liu Chengcheng and Liu Cheng’s blessings again and again that made him It has something to do with the reputation of the company.

Of course, it also benefited from the help from Sun Hou and Xiao Huang.

If you are in business, collusion between government and business will bring you big trouble. But if you say you have no contact, even if you don’t contact, it is impossible. Especially for a company of Zhang Chen’s size, how can you grasp the degree of it? It is beneficial to both sides, which is the greatest knowledge.

Zhang Chen thought about the last time he met Liu Chengcheng at Pudong Airport. He liked their current relationship very much, that is, no matter how high you are today, they can still interact as equals. Under this premise, Zhang Chen thought, that is There is no problem of people leaving and the tea getting cold.

If one day Liu Chengcheng retires and returns to Hangzhou, powerless, Zhang Chen feels that he might visit him frequently and treat him to dinner. At that time, Liu Chengcheng will probably not have so many scruples.

Zhang Chen and Cao Minfang went upstairs together and walked into the box. Everyone inside was already drunk. Seeing them coming in and shouting, another wave of climax was set off. Cao Minfang saw that Huijuan was already a little unable to withstand it. Knowing that she had drunk a lot of wine, Cao Minfang quickly picked up the wine glass and toasted everyone.

By the time they finished eating in their private room, the other guests in the restaurant were almost gone. Zhang Chen and Huijuan sent the guests to the parking lot below and watched them drive away one by one. The two of them stood there and looked at each other. Today, they Instead of walking outside to the beach, he returned to the hotel, went upstairs, and walked to the door of Huijuan's room. The two of them stopped in the corridor.

Huijuan asked: "Are you going back tomorrow?"

Zhang Chen is right.

"Why are you leaving?" Huijuan continued to ask.

Zhang Chen didn't respond. He had no choice but to lie to Huijuan like he did to Cao Minfang, saying that there was something going on at the Hangcheng company and he needed to rush back.

"Let me see your wound."

Huijuan said, and then took off the band-aid on Zhang Chen's neck. This time Zhang Chen stood still.

Huijuan took off the band-aid and saw that it was not a wound, but a red spot. Huijuan was stunned for a moment, and then she understood. Her face instantly turned crimson, and Zhang Chen chuckled.

"Bad guy!"

Huijuan cursed softly, put the band-aid back on, and pressed it with her hand.

Zhang Chen said, what should I do? I’m still showing off to people everywhere? Others will understand it at a glance.

"Understand what?" Huijuan asked.

"Understand who stayed."

"So what?" Huijuan asked again.

Zhang Chen was speechless, yes, even if he knew it was Huijuan who left him, so what, both of them are single, so there is nothing strange about being together. What are you afraid of?

The two stood in silence for a while. Huijuan sighed and said, "Actually, you don't need to leave."

"I think it's better to leave." Zhang Chen said.

Huijuan understood, and her heart tightened. From knowing that Zhang Chen was leaving tomorrow to now that he said these words, Zhang Chen had already made it clear that there was no possibility for them to continue. Everything in between had ended from the moment Zhang Chen said he was going to go out for a smoke last night.

Huijuan scolded herself in her heart, "Isn't this what you want? Don't be too greedy."

The two of them continued to stand in silence for a while, and Huijuan said, "Then you should go to bed early."

"Okay, so are you. You got up so early, didn't get much rest during the day, and drank so much wine earlier, so you should go to bed early." Zhang Chen said.

"Okay, I will." Huijuan said, "Then shall I go back to the room?"

Zhang Chen nodded.

Zhang Chen stood there, watching Huijuan open the door and go in. The door closed behind her, and Zhang Chen went back to his room.

Zhang Chen finished his bath, put on his nightgown, walked to the window and looked down. After watching for a while, he walked back to the sofa and sat down. He took a cigarette and lit it. He turned on the TV and searched again, but found nothing. When he wanted to watch the program, he turned off the TV, threw the remote control on the sofa, picked up his phone and looked at it. There were still no missed calls.

Zhang Chen felt a little strange. He didn't answer He Hongmei's call last night, and he didn't answer it. Today, he couldn't find a reason why he didn't call back. Zhang Chen hesitated and never called He Hongmei. .

And He Hongmei didn't call again. This was something they had never done before. Zhang Chen didn't understand, what was going on?

Zhang Chen put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, stood up, walked to the inner room, fell on the bed, and stared blankly at the ceiling above his head. He sniffed his nose and felt that he could still smell the scent left by Huijuan last night. breath.

Zhang Chen sat up, took the cigarette from the bedside table, held it in his mouth, and picked up the lighter, but suddenly he didn't want to smoke anymore. He threw the cigarette and lighter back on the bedside table. He stood up and walked over. In front of the window, looking outside.

There is actually nothing to see outside. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, staring at it will make people bored. Besides, it is night and it is still cloudy. The sea and sky are both dark. There is nothing to see except the garden of the hotel below. There are stars all over the ground.

Zhang Chen felt uneasy and closed the curtains with a "swish" sound. He walked back to the bed and fell down. He continued to stare blankly at the ceiling above his head. Everything about last night was like a movie. It unfolded frame by frame in his mind.

"Ding dong ding dong."

Someone rang the doorbell. Zhang Chen jumped up from the bed and hurriedly walked outside. He opened the door, but there was nothing outside. Zhang Chen stretched his head out to take a look. There was no one in the corridor. Only then did he realize that it was his hallucination. .

He closed the door in frustration and walked back to the room. When he fell on the bed again, he had to admit that although he was restless and pacing around, he had been waiting in his heart for the doorbell to ring and Huijuan to press the button for him. If Huijuan came in at this time, he felt that everything last night would happen again.

He could only raise his hands and surrender obediently.

He thought of Huijuan's clear eyes, her smile, her breathing voice as if she was talking in sleep, and her body that was tightly wrapped around her like an octopus, every inch of which was soft.

Just thinking about it like this, Zhang Chen felt that he had a desperate desire to melt into the softness.

Zhang Chen felt that his whole body was getting hot.

He turned over and got up from the bed, walked to the closet, opened the closet, got dressed in a hurry, opened the door and walked out. He walked to Huijuan's door and saw the light leaking from under the door. Huijuan was here, too. Waiting for yourself?

Zhang Chen's hand reached for the doorbell button. When his hand touched the white button, he retracted it as if he was electrocuted.

He stood there blankly, staring at the closed door, shook his head, then shook his head again, sighed secretly, turned around and walked away, not back to his room, but towards the elevator.

Zhang Chen went downstairs and exited the hotel door. Looking back, he saw that the light in his room was still on, and he was too lazy to go back.

He walked through the hotel garden and walked to the beach in front. On the beach, there were still people having bonfires and laughing carefree. Zhang Chen turned right, stepped on the soft sand, and walked towards the Jinling Resort next door.

Zhang Chen walked into the lobby of Jinling Resort and walked to the front desk. He told the receptionist to give me a double bed room.

Zhang Chen felt that if he stayed in the original room, sooner or later tonight he would be unable to control himself and knock on Huijuan's door.

If so, he felt that his life would become a mess in the following days, and he would be struggling between two women.

sorry! Zhang Chen said softly.

The lady at the front desk raised her head and gave him a confused look.

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