"Self-improvement, Xiao Nuan will be left to you."
Hu Rui said.
"Okay, it's absolutely no problem.
I promise to send her home safely."
Meng Ziqiang responded.
An Ming looked at me coldly, I ignored him, walked around him and walked towards Meng Ziqiang.
Meng Ziqiang jogged a few steps.
Open the car door.
When I got into the car, I didn't feel the slightest bit victorious.
On the contrary, the blockage made it even more uncomfortable.
Meng Ziqiang had such joy on his face that he started the car and the song he was listening to came from the stereo: You are my little apple, I can never love you too much.
This song is also popular all over the country, and it is not an exaggeration to say that women and children know it.
When passing by the square, this song was played on the deafening loudspeakers of the square dancing ladies.
The rhythm is upbeat and full of joy, but when I play it in this car, it feels a little wrong.
I can't tell what is wrong.
"Do you like this song?
It's very popular now.
The Divine Comedy is famous very quickly."
Meng Ziqiang said.
"It's okay.
The promotion cost of this song is as high as tens of millions, which is why it became famous overnight.
Behind all the seemingly accidental successes, it is not determined by strength alone.
You are a businessman and you should understand this best.
That makes sense."
I didn't want to bring the topic into something personal, so I started talking to Meng Ziqiang about a business topic that sounded a bit pretentious.
"Yes, there are so many Internet celebrities now, and most of them rely on money to become famous.
In today's society, rich people are the boss."
Meng Ziqiang said.
These words suddenly made me very unhappy.
Isn't it just because An Ming has money that he plays with me?
If he has no money, he can let people find out the old things clearly.
If he has no money, he can't open a company, and he can't They used the method of selling the company to make a large number of colleagues lose their jobs, so that I couldn't even leave even if I wanted to.
"That's not necessarily true.
There are many standards for success in this world, and it doesn't necessarily mean you have to be rich to be successful.
Some people are rich, but they may not be successful."
Meng Ziqiang is also someone who has been working hard in the shopping mall for many years.
Naturally, he noticed my displeasure.
Knowing that what he said was a bit inappropriate, he immediately changed his mind: "You're right, having money can only make the poor people live a better life, but whether you want to succeed or not depends mainly on whether you achieve what you want.
As long as the goal is achieved, it is considered a success.”
I agree with this, but when I think about what he said about being rich, it was the uncle's words.
I feel unhappy.
So I kept silent.
"Okay, let's go sit somewhere and have a drink or something."
Meng Ziqiang suggested.
"No, you can park wherever you like and let me get off, and I'll just take a taxi back."
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"What's going on?
Xiao Nuan, don't be wary of me.
We are old classmates, like brothers and sisters.
I won't do anything rude to you."
Meng Ziqiang said.
I feel a little embarrassed to say this, maybe my attitude is a little stiff.
"I wasn't wary of you.
If I were, I wouldn't have gotten in your car."
"That's good.
Where is your home?
I'll take you back."
But I really don’t want him to send me home.
If my mother sees another man sending me home, she will definitely interrogate me for a long time and ask me if I have another boyfriend.
The most dangerous thing is that she may call An Ming to report, which will cause even more trouble.
"Put me on the side of the road ahead.
I will go back by myself.
Thank you for your kindness."
"Why?
I can't even send you back.
What's the matter?
I'll only send you to your door.
I will never disturb your family."
Meng Ziqiang said.
"Zi Qiang, you also know that I am a divorced person.
With my status, it is quite embarrassing.
As long as a man appears, others will make a lot of guesses.
We are friends.
I hope you won't embarrass me."
I said.
This isn't really a reason, but that's all I can say.
"Then I'll park the car far away and watch you go home.
That's okay."
Meng Ziqiang is also the type who refuses to give up easily.
People like them are used to socializing in shopping malls. , Naturally, I will not be thin-skinned.
If I want to send him away in one or two words, that is of course impossible.
It seemed that it was impossible for me to get rid of him alone.
I suddenly thought of Hu Rui.
Only her coming can help me out.
I took out my cell phone and sent a message to Hu Rui.
The main message was that I didn't want Meng Ziqiang to take me home, but he insisted on sending me home and asked her to come to the rescue as soon as possible.
She texted back and said that you are so arrogant, why should someone drive you home and help you regain your momentum in front of An Ming?
But now you want to cross the river and burn the bridge, and I don't bother to care about you.
I immediately sent a message threatening her, saying, if you don't come to rescue me, I will force you to resign tomorrow, causing you to lose your job.
She replied to the message saying Yuan Xiaonuan, you must die well, and then said that I will be here soon.
Then her call came over, and I pressed the speakerphone tacitly.
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"Xiao Nuan, where are you?
You're not having enough fun.
Why don't you find a place to have fun again?"
Hu Rui said loudly.
"Oh, Ziqiang and I are together.
It's so late, so let's go back to bed and play some other time."
I said deliberately.
"Don't be a spoiler, let Ziqiang answer the phone," Hu Rui said.
"He's driving.
Just tell him and I'll tell him."
Meng Ziqiang parked the car on the side of the road and took the phone from my hand: "Miss Hu, where do you want to go?
You decide the place and we will be there right away.
I will be the host."
Then Hu Rui mentioned a place.
She knew the nightclubs in Wencheng very well.
She could find a fun place in any district.
After Meng Ziqiang agreed, he turned around in front.
At this time, Hu Rui sent another message, "Damn bitches, find a few more of those beauties below you to play with.
If someone pays the bill, they will consider you as a favor.
There are more people and it will be more lively, otherwise it will be more lively."
How awkward it would be for the three of us to sit there."
I replied to the message saying that this is not good, they are footing the bill, and I am also bringing someone with me.
She said you don’t understand men.
When men pay the bill, the more beauties there are, the better.
They feel more honored when they are taken advantage of.
Men are most likely to be mean at this time.
The more beauties you call, the happier and more excited they will be, and the easier it will be to pay for them.
I said you can do it, why don't you go to heaven?
She said I was going to go to heaven, but you bitch held me back.
So I asked Meng Ziqiang: "I have a few friends who have made a date tonight, but I didn't go.
It would be so embarrassing if I were unlucky enough to meet them in a nightclub."
"Then invite us to come over and play together.
Your friends are my friends.
It's better if everyone is more lively.
Young people, you should have fun when you play.
Don't be afraid of crowds.
It's fun when there are crowds."
I suddenly thought of Hu Rui's theory about being baseless, and I felt that it was really rough words but not rough reasoning.
Hu Rui, an old bastard, really understands men better than me, who has been married before.
It's really embarrassing to say that I deserve to be like this today.
In the end, of course, everyone was happy.
The female colleagues I called were all very happy.
When I heard that Meng Ziqiang was a real estate agent, I felt like I had met a big boss.
They all acted coquettishly and flirted with each other in a way that dazzled me.
It was an eye-opener, I was so behind.
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Of course, I left while Meng Ziqiang was surrounded by soft girls, and then took a taxi to my mother's house.
I originally wanted to stay in a hotel, but I thought it would be too expensive.
After leaving Anming, I had to make realistic plans for my future life.
When I got to the door, it started to rain.
I got out of the taxi and was rushing home with my head in my hands when I saw a Land Rover parked at the door.
The car door opened and An Ming came down holding an umbrella, "Why are you running around blindly?
If you get wet, you'll catch a cold."
"Why are you here?"
I asked.
He put the umbrella over my head, "What are you talking about?
That's your home inside, and it's a public land outside.
You can come, but I can't.
I've been waiting here for a long time.
I just want to know when you will come back.
Yes.
If you come back alone, someone else will take you back.”
I deliberately made him angry, "After Ziqiang sent me back, I went out to buy something again, so I came back by myself in the car.
You squatted at someone's door.
What is this?
Do you think you are a policeman?
You are a policeman, and I am not a thief.
You Why are you guarding me?
You don’t care when I come back?”
"Look, you're lying again.
As soon as I left the hot pot city, I sped up and drove here.
I didn't even see the wealthy man's face.
Who are you lying to?"
It turned out that he had really arrived a long time ago.
Most likely, as soon as we left, he drove over immediately.
"Where is your mixed-race beauty?
You don't care about Miss Luo anymore?"
I asked.
"Hey, I seem to smell some jealousy.
Luo Yi, I sent someone to send her home.
I have business to do, so of course I don't need to worry about her."
When I heard this, I felt happy.
I was really hopeless.
"What you're talking about is to be a dignified company boss who comes to someone's door to guard you.
Don't you find it boring to do such a thing?
Or do you have some other new designs that you want to implement based on other people's ideas?"
I said.
He held my hand and said, "If you go back so late, your mother will think that you and I had a quarrel and will be worried.
It's late at night.
Don't bother auntie.
Get in the car first.
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It's raining heavily."
Of course I refused and tried to break away from him, but in front of him, my struggle was of no use.
He opened the door and put me in the car.
"An Ming, how do you want to let me go?"
He almost begged.
"If you don't let go, I will never let go."
An Ming answered simply.
"But how are you going to give up?
What are you going to do to me?"
"There is no way I can, I won't do anything to you, I just want to treat you well.
Make you happy, make you happy.
Let you be by my side and never leave again."
If he had said such words before, I would have been so moved that I didn't know what to do, but since I learned about the methods he used behind my back, these kind of words that were originally heartwarming made me feel full of irony.
"Are you trying to make me miserable and then abandon me?
Now you refuse to let me go because I'm not miserable enough, right?"
An Ming suddenly laughed, "Yuan Xiaonuan, are you out of your mind?
You said you weren't miserable enough.
Are you miserable now?
Look at yourself.
You are covered in branded clothes.
You drive to and from get off work.
You are respected by your subordinates.
Mr.
Yuan, you are living two completely different lives now than before.
Please tell me where you are miserable."
I was speechless for a moment.
I thought I was miserable before, but now that he said it, it didn't seem so miserable.
No, it's not miserable at all.
"Just because I'm not miserable, you will take everything I have and make me miserable, right?"
"Look, you are talking nonsense again.
When did I say that I would take away everything from you?
Now I am obviously begging you to stay in the company and stay with me in a low voice.
Where can I take it away?
You are obviously going to abandon me, but you are saying that I I want to take away everything from you, why don’t you be reasonable?”
"you" Now he actually said it as if I was making trouble unreasonably, but it was clear that I was the one who had been deceived.
When I was still thinking about how to refute him, he suddenly came over, put his arms around my neck, and forced me to kiss him.
I tried my best to avoid his mouth, but he still pushed me down on the seat.
He put his mouth on my mouth, but I closed my lips tightly to prevent him from succeeding.
He tried to pry my mouth open several times, but I kept it tight and refused to let go.
He suddenly made a move and suddenly stretched out a hand to the base of my leg.
I struggled hard and said, "What are you doing?"
Before he finished speaking, his tongue took the opportunity to swoop in, wreaking havoc in my mouth like a poisonous tongue, and then completely covered my lips.
I was soon in a state of hypoxia.
He kissed me with some retaliation and pushed me hard against the seat.
It was like a completely closed kiss.
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I could only breathe out through my nostrils.
The lack of oxygen made me feel depressed and my head felt dizzy.
I pushed him hard, but to no avail.
After he shifted the focus of his kiss to my neck, I took a deep breath.
At this time, his hands had begun to run rampant on my body.
I can't stop it at all.
Carrying the crazy intestines around.
At this time, the rain was falling even harder, and the dense raindrops formed a rain curtain, covering An Ming's car and me in the car, who was unable to resist at all.
Ye Anming was enveloped in the violent storm of his lustful release.
Although I felt slightly angry and helpless throughout the whole process, An Ming's efforts to please him still drove me into a semi-crazy state.
That kind of inner resistance and physical accommodation form a kind of contradiction between the self.
I can't tell whether it is a kind of enjoyment or a kind of pain.
Or maybe there's a slight sense of shame.
But it was exciting and intense, and all the body movements and emotional outbursts were unprecedented experiences.
There is a tiger in my heart, and I smell the rose carefully.
Human nature is so complex that sometimes even one has to analyze oneself in detail before one can barely glimpse the tip of the iceberg.
Even for the rest of his life, he could not figure out what kind of individual he was.
Most of the time, the choices we make are not actually our inner thoughts.
Sometimes our resistance is actually due to our inner catering.
Just as I wanted to escape An Ming's company and stay away from his sight, but in my heart I simply couldn't let go.
An Ming also saw through this in me, which is why he was so presumptuous.
The more I resisted, the more intrusive he became.
It was finally done, embarrassing and satisfying.
The rain is still falling, which indicates that spring is indeed coming soon.
An Ming took a moment to tidy up and drove into the rain.
He drove to the hotel where he stayed with me for the first time.
He held me hostage the whole time.
I'm not allowed to leave.
I didn't dare to act too violently, because I was worried that it would attract the attention of the waiter.
If I kindly helped call the police or something, the result would be even more embarrassing.
"I'm going to take a shower first.
You are not allowed to leave.
If you dare to leave, I will go to your house and arrest you.
No matter where you hide, I will find you."
An Ming threatened me.
I wanted to call him shameless and a robber, but in the end I didn't say a word.
Because it’s useless to say any of this.
At most, it's just an attitude, but in front of An Ming, I feel like I can't hide my true thoughts at all.
So there is no need to be hypocritical.
I was lying on the bed watching TV, and suddenly I felt very thirsty.
I got up and drank a bottle of bottled mineral water provided by the hotel, and then I felt better.
Soon An Ming came back from washing, then pushed me into the bathroom and said I would finish washing first.
When I came out, An Ming was lying on the bed watching TV and laughing.
It was a financial program.
An expert inside is analyzing the recent stock market.
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I didn’t know why An Ming was laughing, and I didn’t bother to ask him, but he took the initiative and said to me: “These experts are just talking nonsense.
They are obviously junk stocks, but he insists on telling everyone to buy them and that they will definitely rise.
If he If you know it will definitely rise, why don’t you invest your money and life in it and make a fortune in one go?”
I have no interest in this topic.
I used to be poor and didn’t have any extra money to invest in stocks.
In addition, I didn’t understand that thing.
Many of my friends around me had suffered huge losses, and they didn’t dare to touch it.
I'm not in the mood to discuss any topics with him, I just want to sleep now.
An Ming seemed to notice that I was not interested, so he simply turned off the TV.
"Do you remember the significance of this hotel?
This is the first time we sleep on the same bed here."
"Isn't that part of your design?
Are you showing your results?
Show me your success?"
I said angrily.
An Ming shook his head, "No, I just want to tell you that if you hate the past, we will start here and end here.
Starting from tomorrow, I will get to know you again, and you will get to know me again, and then we will date.
If If you think it’s okay, then keep going.
If you think it’s not okay, then go your own way and I won’t make it difficult for you.”
This sounds reasonable, but in fact we all know that life can only happen once, there is no way to rehearse, and there is no way to do it again.
What happened is even more impossible for us to forget.
If we want to do it all over again, However, when nothing has happened, it is just an ideal state and is not operable.
"Do you think it's possible to start over again?
If everything can be done over again, then everyone can do whatever they want.
At worst, it will be over again."
I said.
"Of course it's impossible to start over completely, I mean starting over emotionally."
An Ming said.
"You think feelings can exist independently from other things?
I'll give you a slap in the face, and then I say we'll just do it without hurting our feelings.
Do you think that's okay?"
An Ming smiled, "Yuan Xiaonuan, you are becoming more and more sharp.
You are indeed transforming, which is very good.
You should actually thank me.
If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be what you are today.
You are still a traditional person." , a mediocre housewife who only cares about her husband and raises her children every day.
The harm I have caused you is far less than the changes I have brought to you.
Let’s not talk about the material changes.
Just talk about the improvement of your ability.
More than three levels, right?”
I admit what An Ming said is true.
So I didn't speak.
"You have always held a grudge against me just because I did those things behind your back.
But if I didn't do those things behind your back, would you be what you are now?
Well, you might say, no matter what the reason is, as long as Doing it behind your back is cheating, but if I don’t do those things behind your back and I do it head on, will you accept it?
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If I say in front of you that your husband cheated on you and had a child with someone else, you will definitely do it.
Do you doubt my motives?
I told you to come to my company and I would promote you as a senior executive.
With your temper, you wouldn’t accept it, so I could only do it secretly behind my back.”
It feels like after all, he just wants to explain one problem, that is, everything he does is justified.
On the contrary, I think that no matter what reasons he uses as excuses, all this is deception.
But what I am most worried about is not the deception itself, but his real purpose in doing all this.
That's why I'm so scared.
The reason why I always want to escape is not because the things he did are unforgivable, but because I worry that his true purpose of doing all that will be very difficult for me to accept and will give me A serious injury would bring disaster to me and even my family.
And I have this idea because An Ming is not the kind of boring person, not the kind of boring man who will go to great lengths to pick up a married woman.
He is not the kind of boring person, but he does something that looks boring.
There is something weird about it.
An Ming is the kind of person with a strong purpose.
I will never believe that he does so many things just to change the fate of a mediocre housewife.
There must be other reasons for this, and this reason An Ming refused to say is what scares me the most.
Because of fear, I can only escape.
But An Ming wouldn't let me escape, he wanted to trap me tightly.
It had a firm grip on me, both physically and mentally.
"An Ming, you don't need to say so much.
I just want to ask you, what is the real purpose of doing those things?
Don't say you love me, because when you start doing those things, you can't fall in love with me. , I’m just an ordinary housewife.
I don’t believe that you can fall in love with a housewife easily.
We have never had any interactions before, so how could you fall in love with me?”
An Ming was silent for a while, and then smiled at me, "I do all this just because I like you.
Whether you believe it or not, that's it.
There is no other reason."
"I knew you wouldn't say it.
So there really is nothing to say between us.
No need to say it."
I said.
An Ming sighed, "Xiao Nuan, why don't you believe it?"
"If I believe it, then I will become a fool.
Stop talking.
I don't want to hear what you said.
In short, I will continue to work in the company, but our relationship is that of a boss and a subordinate.
Until you think you can let me go.
Yeah, I'll leave right away."
I said loudly.
An Ming shook his head and pulled the quilt to cover him, "I'm bored, go to sleep."
Seeing me sitting next to him and refusing to sleep, he got up and said, "Why don't you sleep?
If you don't sleep, how will you have the energy to go to work tomorrow?
The quality of your work will affect the efficiency of the company.
As the boss, I can ask you to go to bed on time." " "I won't sleep with you, I'm scared of you."
"Don't worry, I'm not a cannibal.
I won't get up in the middle of the night and eat you."
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An Ming said angrily.
"Anyway, please stay away from me from now on.
We will only maintain a working relationship.
If you dare to use force on me again, I will sue you," I said.
"Okay, okay, I'll stay away from you, but you obviously have feelings tonight.
I can feel it.
Why do you pretend to hate me?
Yuan Xiaonuan, are you tired from being like this?"
"I would rather be tired than let you hurt me."
At this point, I felt a little sad.
"You can sleep peacefully.
I swear I won't eat you in the middle of the night.
If I do anything bad to you, I will die."
After An Ming said this, he fell asleep.
Fortunately, there were two beds in the room.
After sitting for a while, I felt my eyelids were clenching, so I fell asleep.
I was woken up in the middle of the night and saw movement on An Ming's bed, muttering something, and then I heard his cry.
I thought I heard it wrong, but he was obviously crying.
This is simply unbelievable to me.
How could someone like An Ming be crying?
I was worried that he was trying to trick me, so I pretended not to hear, but after a while, he was still crying.
It seems like they are still saying things like don’t want or don’t want it.
Only then did I realize that he was trapped in a nightmare and was sad.
What kind of dream made him cry so sadly?
I couldn't bear it, turned on the bedside lamp, walked over and patted him, "An Ming, what's wrong with you?
Are you having a nightmare?"
He suddenly crawled over and looked at me.
His look was extremely sad.
Under the light, his face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.
What moved me the most was the tears on his face.
He did cry in his dream, crying very sadly.
I never thought someone like him could have such a fragile side.
The panic in his eyes has not completely dissipated, and he looks like a poor child.
"It's okay, it's all a nightmare, it's okay."
I said softly.
An Ming quickly adjusted his mood and acted as if nothing had happened.
"Why don't you want to sleep with me?
Then come up.
I feel aggrieved."
"What did you dream about that made you cry so sadly?"
I asked curiously.
"How could I cry?
Don't spread rumors."
An Ming said warily.
"It's not a shame to cry in your dreams.
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You, Boss An, have everything under control.
You don't have to worry about me telling anyone."
I said.
"It's not a matter of shame.
I didn't cry at all."
An Ming said harshly.
"Well, you didn't cry, I cried."
I was too lazy to pay attention to him and went back to my bed to lie down.
Unexpectedly, An Ming chased me and lay down next to me.
I tried to drive him away, but it had no effect.
As soon as he stretched out his hand and strangled me, I couldn't move at all.
I can't sleep without him around.
After tossing and turning several times, I still couldn't fall asleep, but he fell asleep quickly, which made me so angry that I wanted to whip him.
I got up early, took a shower and got ready to go to work.
He said that the company would have an important acquisition signing ceremony today and asked me and him to attend it together.
I thought he was lying to me and ignored him.
As soon as I walked out of the hotel room, the phone rang.
It was Wei Song calling, saying that there was an important meeting that I needed to attend today and asked me to rush over to meet him, or I could go alone.
Only then did I believe that what An Ming said was not false.
I said that would be fine.
You can just send me the address and I can go there myself.
Then he sent me an address.
The address looked familiar to me, but I didn't think much about it at the time.
I was a local, so it was normal for the roads and sections to look familiar.
I was thinking about whether to drive, when An Ming walked out.
"Today is business.
Get in my car and follow me to do the work."
"Acquisitions and other matters are all the business of the planning department and your senior management.
I'm in the sales system, why should I participate?"
I asked.
An Ming stopped: "Yuan Xiaonuan, what you said is too unprofessional.
As the company's sales director, don't you think you are not a senior employee?
Are you a grassroots employee?
If you acquire a company, you will not engage in sales in the future."
If you want to do it, then your sales system people have to step in and ask you to do things, so you just do things.
How come there is so much nonsense?"
An Ming was very aggressive, which made him look like a completely different person when he was crying in his dream.
There are so many facets to people.
I can’t believe that An Ming cried last night.
No matter how much I thought about it, the animal in front of me didn't look like a human being who could shed tears.
I knew I was in the wrong, so I stopped arguing with him.
I am his employee, so I have to do whatever he asks me to do.
An Ming took out his phone and called as he walked.
I could tell that he was calling Wei Song, "I'm going to run some errands near Xiao Nuan's house.
I'll pick her up along the way.
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You can make arrangements for the others." ” I was right next to him, but he said he would pick me up, which shows that this man did lie casually.
The man's words and deeds seemed to be of no use to him.
I got into his car and found that the direction he was driving was towards his Wencheng Manor.
I don’t know where the contract was signed, but it seems to be far from the address Wei Song sent me.
"Wei Song sent me an address.
It seems you are in the wrong direction."
I couldn't help but say.
"It's still early to sign the contract.
We have to change our clothes.
I was fooling around with you in the car last night.
Can I still wear these clothes to attend such an important occasion?"
An Ming said.
I couldn't help but feel hot when I thought about what happened last night.
I thought to myself, what does it mean to fool around with me?
It's obviously because you're going to have a hard time with me, but I'm embarrassed to say this.
When I got downstairs, I sat in the car and didn't move.
An Ming pulled me and said, "Why are you so stupid?
You don't need to change your clothes?"
"I won't change."
"For such an important occasion, of course it should be grand.
You have to respect others.
If you say you won't change, how can you do it?"
An Ming shouted.
After that, he added: "This is a business matter."
I had no choice but to get out of the car and follow him upstairs.
My clothes were not taken away, they were all there, so I quickly changed them, but he said no, and asked me to try another set, so I had to change into another set that looked more professional.
But he still couldn't tell.
I felt like he was deliberately teasing me, "Meiruxingchen usually doesn't care about employee clothes, they all dress in flashy clothes.
Why do you ask for my clothes?"
"Today is not to go to Beauty Like the Stars, but to sign a contract with someone else, so I have to dress rigorously but not rigidly," An Ming said.
I didn't know what kind of clothes I should wear to achieve the effect he mentioned.
He went directly to the closet and got me a set of clothes and ordered me to change into them.
I said, "Didn't you tell me a long time ago that you can't wear this anymore?
You still struggled for a long time.
Didn't you mean to tease me?"
He said that he just wanted to see me wearing different clothes and turning around in front of him.
He enjoyed it very much, as if he was feeling it.
Different beautiful experiences brought about by the changing seasons.
I said he was a pervert, but he said that a gentleman is a mischievous person.
In an instant, I felt like I was back to the days when I lived with him and had a tacit understanding.
It would be great if all that had never happened.
An Ming specially put on the tie I bought for him, and said flatteringly, look, you bought the tie I wore, but you only bought me one tie, you have to buy me more, otherwise I will This tie should be worn every day.
Naturally, I scoffed and said, "It's fine if you want.
It's none of my business if you run around naked."
Finally packed up and drove off again.
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This time he drove directly out of the city and headed towards the southern suburbs.
The further I walked, the more I felt that this route was very familiar to me.
Wencheng has changed a lot, many of the original remote places have been developed, and the roads have also changed to varying degrees, but the direction An Ming drove to still felt very familiar to me.
The vehicle finally arrived at its destination.
I got out of the car and almost cried when I looked at the big shoe sculpture at the door of the factory.
I am so familiar with this sculpture.
It accompanies almost all my childhood memories.
Many of my childhood photos were taken under this sculpture.
The surrounding environment is very different from before, but I can still recognize it at a glance.
This is the former site of my father’s shoe factory.
The factory building has been remodeled and its name has been changed, but the sculpture is still there, but no one has maintained it and it has become dark and dull.
An Ming saw that my face was full of tears and handed me a tissue.
"Control your emotions and don't lose your composure."
At this time, Wei Song and his party also arrived, and a group of people came out of the factory to greet them.
Although I tried hard to control it, I still felt uncontrollably sad when I revisited the old place.
I had to turn around and wipe my tears.
But Wei Song and other executives saw my actions.
Wei Song came over, "What's wrong, Xiao Nuan, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No, I am."
I don't know how to say it.
"This was Xiaonuan's father's old factory.
Although the factory changed owners several times, this place still has a special feeling for her," An Ming said.
He really knows that this is my family's factory, so does his acquisition also have a special meaning?
Of course, time has changed, things have changed, and the owners have changed here several times.
Now An Ming's acquisition is no longer My family owns a shoe factory.
From a practical point of view, everything here has nothing to do with me.
Those sad emotions are just because my father once worked hard here, but now he has disappeared without a trace.
All the reasons for being sad are because of the past.
"So that's it, then this can be considered a good thing.
The property is finally back to its original owner."
Wei Song said.
This sounds mysterious to me, and I couldn’t help but ask: “What does it mean to return things to their original owners?”
Wei Song also looked surprised, "You don't know" "What do I know?"
I asked.
"We fully acquired this shoe factory, but only 30% of the funds came from the company, of which 70% were raised by the chairman himself.
They were just integrated into the company's entire system.
Xiao Nuan, please You are the legal representative of this company.
Those fixed assets are in your name," Wei Song said.
I looked at An Ming in surprise, and he shrugged, "That's not yours, I just asked you to keep it for me temporarily."
What is he doing?
Buying back my father’s assets and giving them to me?
Or does he want to expand the company’s business from clothing to footwear?
It’s just a strategic operation.
At this time, the greeters had already come over.
One of them, a man in his fifties, kept asking, who is Mr.
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Yuan’s daughter and where is she?
I've seen this guy before, in that old photo.
He should also be a manager under Dad.
As for what it's called, I really don't know.
Since you are calling me, I naturally have to agree, "Hello, uncle, I am Yuan Xiaonuan.
I have met you.
You are my father's old friend."
The man held my hand and said very excitedly, "You have not changed completely since you have grown so big, you are just more beautiful.
I didn't expect to see you again after so many years."
I glanced at the work badge hanging on his chest, which read Yuan Longhui, deputy general manager.
Now I remembered that he was really my uncle.
He seemed to be a cousin of my father.
But after my father went into debt and absconded, he never showed up much, let alone visited my mother and me at my house.
So for his enthusiasm, I feel a bit hypocritical.
Maybe it’s because he found out that I will be the legal representative here in the future, so he pretended to be so enthusiastic.
When I entered the factory, I found that the scale of the factory was actually larger than when my father ran it.
I was still young at that time and I really didn’t know much about business, but judging from the factory floor area, it should be much larger than before. .
In my memory, there were not so many factories in the past.
The conference room in the factory was very small, so we held the meeting there, and then Anming officially signed a contract with them.
After finishing, go to the staff canteen to eat.
It can be heard from the words of the staff that it was An Ming's idea to eat in the staff canteen.
He seemed to want to create an image that is friendly to the people.
The cafeteria was very clean.
Hundreds of employees were sitting at the table with plates in front of them.
There were vegetables and rice on the plates, but no one was eating.
I understand, An Ming is going to have his first official meeting with the employees in the cafeteria.
The sound equipment was indeed arranged at the scene, and it seemed to be a speech.
"Mr.
An, please speak first.
After you finish speaking, they can eat."
"Let them talk while eating.
Let them watch the food without eating and wait for me to finish talking.
That would be too difficult for them."
An Ming said.
"It's okay, let's talk first."
Yuan Longhui said.
An Ming then turned around and looked at me, "Go ahead."
I was shocked, "What" "Go and give a speech.
This is your first time as a boss meeting your employees.
If you don't finish your speech quickly and let them eat, you will keep them hungry," An Ming said.
"How can I do this?"
"You are the legal representative, the big boss here.
Who are you?
Didn't I tell you on the way?
I asked you to prepare.
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Didn't you promise well and say you are ready?"
An Ming said.
Conscience of heaven and earth, when did he tell me to prepare until I got to the factory gate, I didn’t know about this thing.
Now he actually said that I was ready to run away from the train with dissatisfaction.
I knew it.
He just wanted to see that I was unprepared.
Embarrassed in front of hundreds of people
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