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Why did you stay in the detention center for six days? He once thought that it was unusual to spend the New Year alone for ten years, but celebrating the New Year in a detention center was even more unique.
Sun Qing came over to stay with him for a while, brought him some food, and promised that he would be released on bail soon.
Why took a dumpling and put it in his mouth, whispering: "Did you make it?"
Sun Qing was startled, her eye circles suddenly turned red: "You still remember."
Why did he lower his head in discomfort? He didn't expect that he still remembered this smell.
Sun Qing covered her mouth and started crying, saying repeatedly: "Mom, I'm sorry for you, Mom is sorry for you."
Why's eyes were wet, but he held back the tears: "Mom, let's have a good New Year."
Sun Qing wiped away her tears, picked up vegetables and peeled shrimps for He He, and did what a mother wants to do. .
Why comfort yourself, at least you won¡¯t be alone this year.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, he was released on bail, but he had to report to the police station every now and then to cooperate with the investigation.
His immediate boss, the director in charge of real estate business, told him through his mother that Nanchuang would temporarily suspend him and wait for further treatment depending on the outcome of the judicial process.
He He had already expected this treatment. If his mother hadn't gone to work in advance, he would have been fired directly. A large state-owned enterprise cannot tolerate such a stain. Even if he can be proven innocent in the end, it involves Song Juhan. The matter has been pushed to the forefront of public opinion, and Nan Chuang must take a stand.
He has been working in this company for more than six years. Although he thought about resigning many times, he never thought that he might be fired.
Thanks to Song Juhan's gift, things in the world are so unpredictable.
His mother took him to the hotel. There was no way to go back to that house, no, Song Juhan's house. His mother said she would find someone to move his things out.
It just so happened that he didn't want to go back and see the mess there. Even though that house had left the most unpleasant memories before he left, it had also recorded every bit of sweetness he and Song Juhan had ever had. He didn't want to see it run down. look like.
When he arrived at the hotel, He He took a good shower, then lay on his back on the bed. After being mentally prepared, he turned on his mobile phone.
Countless missed calls, text messages, WeChat, and QQ messages popped up like an explosion. Some were concerned, some were asking, and some were questioning.
Among them, the ones who made the most calls were Feng Zheng, Zhuang Jieyu, Gu Qingpei and Chen Shan.
He sent a reply to Zhuang Jieyu, Gu Qingpei and Chen Shan respectively, saying that he was released on bail and should be fine. Then he hesitated for a long time after looking at Feng Zheng's text message, and finally replied out of courtesy.
Feng Zheng¡¯s call came first. He pressed the call button for some reason and said in a feeble voice: ¡°Hello.¡±
"Why, how are you doing now?!" Feng Zheng's voice was full of anxiety, "I brought my father's lawyer there two days ago, but I heard that your mother has already found a lawyer."
"Yes, I have been released on bail. All I have to do is cooperate with the investigation. I have a lot of evidence and witnesses to prove my innocence. It will be fine." After experiencing such a chaos, He Yi no longer has the strength to complain to Feng Zheng. To him, Feng Zheng is now just a friend who cares about him.
"That's good" Feng Zheng gritted his teeth, "Song Juhan is such an idiot, why did he bring this person to your house?"
"I don't know." He still doesn't understand why Song Juhan brought so many people to his house and harmed others and himself.
"How's it going at your company?"
"Suspension."
"Why, come to my place and I'll give you double the salary. Apart from everything else, we used to work well together, didn't we?"
"Feng Zheng, my mind is very confused right now and I can't think about these things." No matter what, he couldn't go to Feng Zheng. He was no longer willing to face this person.
"I'm waiting for you. I have a place for you here at any time. Even if you don't want to come, I'm willing to invest in you, not just because it's you, but also because you are a reliable person."
"¡¡Thanks."
Feng Zheng paused, "Why, I don't know why, I can't let you go in my heart, please don't ignore me, okay."
Why opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. He just wanted to stay away from Feng Zheng, because Feng Zheng's existence would remind him over and over again of how miserable he was back then, and how sad and ridiculous these wasted six years were.
"Except for going to the police station, why didn't he leave the hotel for a few days? His mother was afraid that he would be bored, so she wanted to take him out to eat, but he didn't"Why do he have a lot of time to think about his future these days? He sorted out his property, including the house left by his parents and the savings of 700,000 to 800,000 yuan. It would be okay even if he couldn't find a job for the time being. What's more, he Mom also left a wide road for him. Although that road was probably not easy to walk, he was still hesitant to take it.
In fact, what makes him sad is not that he lost the job itself, but that all the hard work and energy he put into this job have been in vain. He can't be said to like this job very much, and he often feels very tired and unfair. However, after so many years, he has accumulated bit by bit and has achieved the slight achievements and status he has today. However, he was almost destroyed because of other people's mistakes. He couldn't help but feel sad.
"It's good that you think so, and even if you lose your job, you don't have to feel pity at all." Gu Qingpei said confidently, "The most you can lose is a copper bowl of rice, come to me, I will give you gold. We are a private company, so we don¡¯t pay much attention to it. The only thing we pay attention to is strength.¡±
He He nodded: "I have indeed considered it these days, but now I am not in a very good state and am quite confused. Please give me some more time, Mr. Gu."
At the moment, it seems that if Nan Chuang can no longer stay, Gu Qingpei is the best choice. Although his social skills have improved a lot over the years of working, he still feels heartfelt rejection of unfamiliar environments and people. He hesitated to resign for so long. In fact, he probably did not dare to imagine starting a new life. What it will be like to adapt to an environment and colleagues, so being in a place with familiar people will make it easier for him to integrate.
¡°No problem, I¡¯ve already agreed to reply to you after the year, so I¡¯m not in a hurry.¡±
Why took a sip of tea, and suddenly felt a little confused. A sentence came out without thinking: "Mr. Gu, have you ever liked anyone?"
Gu Qingpei was stunned, obviously not expecting the always cautious and taciturn He Yi to ask such a perceptual question. He was a little dazed and seemed to have thought of something, but he quickly came back to his senses, "No, I am 20 years old. In those ten years, I put all my energy into work and missed a few good people. Now I have too many worries and too few impulses, and I can't understand what pure love feels like."
He He looked out the window and said flatly: "It's good. I think that if a person can insist on understanding one thing in his life, it will be considered his success. But I have been confused for so many years and I haven't understood anything." I still don't understand anything. Suddenly he lost his two main focuses of the past six years. It was a bit interesting to think about how unpredictable life is.
"Why, the so-called self-success has different standards in everyone's mind. I pursue success and fame, so I gave up relationships and many hobbies, but some people pursue emotional satisfaction or spiritual freedom. Materials and fame and wealth are not important to them. It's not that important. Why, you are the latter. Although no one may believe it based on the appearance, I know that you are the latter, and you must know it yourself. You pursue what you want, and I pursue what I want. Is there any essential difference between things? As for seeking or not seeking, there are many objective factors affecting it. Just because the results are different, it cannot prove that the pursuit is wrong or incorrect, don¡¯t you think?"
Why He pondered for a long time, and his voice trembled slightly: "Then what if you find that the pursuit is not worth it in the end."
¡°Before he knew about Song Juhan and Feng Zheng¡¯s past, he had never felt any regret. He chose a muddy road and made himself miserable. He was indifferent to others and had no shame to express regret. He even felt that if we look beyond the emotional framework, pain is just a kind of emotion. Since people can be happy, angry, and helpless, why can't they suffer.
In order to excuse his stupidity, he even radiated such idealistic thinking, but nothing could be changed. In the end, he could only comfort himself and realize the benefits that "liking" itself brought to him, such as occasional joy, occasional satisfaction, and occasional sweetness. He gave himself countless steps, but in the end he was loved by the person he liked. His best friends joined forces and slapped him hard across the face.
At that moment, all the steps disappeared, and he fell down from the high platform of self-sacrifice he had built. He was bruised and swollen, painful and embarrassed. He thought that as long as he insisted on not regretting, he would live up to himself and forgive himself. In fact, he regretted it in the end.
There is no realization more desperate than this.
Gu Qingpei looked at the dull pain in He Yi's eyes and couldn't bear it. He said very seriously: "Then I congratulate you. You are only 28 years old. It's not too late to find out." Gu Qingpei raised his tea cup.
He He gave a wry smile, raised his teacup, and touched it lightly with him.
"Just treat it like a drunken drink and let this cup of tea relieve you."
Just treat it as a drunken night and wake up.
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