Marquez also said that we are going on this ancient journey of life, which is to run through the ups and downs and nirvana in the setbacks.
So Zheng Shuyi decided to rise from the ashes in the current embarrassment.
What happened to the plastic
It changed the daily life of human beings, became the greatest invention, and once became the worst invention because of environmental pollution. It is a contemporary hero, do you look down on it
"My ancestors were poor, and life was hard at that time. They were farmers and had never seen anything in the world."
Although Zheng Shuyi's voice sounded emotional, but he was not in front of Shi Yan, so there was no emotion on his face.
"Although it is a plastic product, it was already the most precious thing in my family at that time."
"My grandma has wrapped three layers of silk scarves for many years, and she is usually reluctant to take it out."
"After all, it is a plastic product, which is easy to break."
"I wouldn't wear it unless it was an important moment."
After each sentence, there was a brief silence on the other end of the phone.
Zheng Shuyi leaned on the sofa, her ears were so quiet that she could even hear the sound of the humidifier beside her.
The second hand of the clock moved three times, and it was Chen Sheng's voice that rang again on the phone.
"Miss Zheng, when do you want it?"
"The sooner the better."
"..."
"I can't sleep without seeing it."
"Then I'll send it to you?"
"I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll get it myself."
"… Understood."
Just hung up the phone without saying anything.
A few minutes later, Zheng Shuyi received a text message containing a string of addresses.
She stared at those words for a long while—Bo Gang Yunwan, it was indeed the Bo Gang Yun Wan she knew.
Based on her knowledge of the housing prices in this place, it is absolutely impossible for her assistant Chen Sheng's residence.
So-
Zheng Shuyi jumped up and rushed into the bedroom.
She opened the closet, quickly changed out of the clothes she wore all day today, then walked to the dressing cabinet, and picked out the lipstick color that was praised the most by men in a row.
It's just that when she was about to put on her lips in front of the mirror, she thought about it and put down her lipstick.
In the end, instead of refilling the lipstick, she wiped off the original one.
The night was as cool as water, Zheng Shuyi sat in the car, passed through the traffic under the neon lights, and stopped at the gate of Bogang Yunwan half an hour later.
The guards in uniform stood on the platforms on both sides, like two young poplars, motionless except for their eyeballs.
Zheng Shu walked to the window of the guard room, and the young security guard negotiated with her, and then registered her ID card and let her go.
Ten minutes later, Zheng Shuyi was already standing in front of Shi Yan's house, and before raising his hand to ring the doorbell, he pressed his chest first.
From going out to now, the journey has been smooth, and she hasn't even encountered a traffic jam, which made her feel unreal that it was too smooth.
According to Murphy's Law, generally at such times, some ups and downs must happen.
But since it's all here.
Zheng Shuyi straightened his hair and rang the doorbell.
After a while, the door opened slowly, Zheng Shuyi lowered his eyes, smiled first, and then raised his head.
However, there was no one behind the door.
Oh, automatic doors.
She smiled and walked in.
Going around the porch, there is still a distance from the living room, and the closer one is the open-air balcony on the side.
Zheng Shuyi's gaze originally went straight into the living room to find someone, but after walking two steps in, she felt an inexplicable attraction of presence, and then turned her gaze to the left.
The ceiling light is not turned on in the living room, and the dark night sky acts as a curtain, and the halo of the floor lamp illuminates a corner, which is soft and quiet.
Shi Yan was sitting under the lamp, leaning on the armchair, with his legs stretched out, his head lowered, flipping through a magazine in his hand.
His glasses were plated with a layer of fine golden light and rested on the bridge of his nose, which contrasted sharply with his complexion.
Zheng Shuyi didn't make a sound to break the oil painting scene.
When the wind moved, Shi Yan looked away from the magazine and looked up, Zheng Shuyi's long hair was just blown by the wind.
The eyes of the two people intertwined.
When she walked in through the gate, it was very cold at night, and the tip of her nose was red from the cold.
The two met their gazes, Zheng Shuyi took a step forward, brushed his hair, and said, "Mr. Shi, I'm here to get things."
Shi Yan raised his chin and motioned for her to get it from the table.
Zheng Shuyi immediately turned around and walked over.
Her eyes rolled, and many thoughts surged in her mind, but Shi Yan's eyes swept across her back lightly, and finally closed the magazine.
The plastic pearl earring was placed on a storage table, still glowing faintly in the night.
When Zheng Shuyi stretched out her hand, out of the corner of her eye she saw a pile of familiar things on the cabinet behind the desk.
She looked at it twice more, as if she didn't believe it.
How many Song Lelan's music albums does Shi Yan have at home
Although Song Lelan is indeed very popular, she is a pop female singer at the top of the discourse music scene, but she is also in her forties this year, and she does not look like Shi Yan's music taste at all.
Zheng Shuyi couldn't help but want to look back at Shi Yan, but caught his gaze unexpectedly.
"..."
After a moment of inexplicable silence, Zheng Shuyi didn't avoid her gaze, and raised the topic very naturally, "Mr. Shi, do you like Song Lelan?"
No matter why his taste is incompatible with his own temperament, anyway, just find an entry point and talk hard.
Shi Yan glanced at the cabinet, but before answering, Zheng Shuyi said again: "Coincidentally, I like her so much, I have all these albums in your collection."
As she spoke, she walked in front of him, her eyes bent into crescent moons, "Which song of hers do you like best?"
When Zheng Shuyi was only one step away from Shi Yan, he suddenly heard a sound coming from a certain room.
Zheng Shuyi was startled, she didn't expect there were other people in this house.
At the same time, she noticed a white cashmere coat on the sofa beside her.
Next to it is a black handbag and a goose yellow scarf.
The sixth sense from a woman instantly swept Zheng Shuyi's brain, and all intentions pointed to a result.
There are women in this house.
young woman.
Shi Yan's girlfriend.
Absolutely, absolutely.
Thousands of bees buzzed in Zheng Shuyi's mind at the same time.
A girlfriend said it earlier!
And it doesn't matter if she has a girlfriend, she only comes in when she bumps into the world of two people, and she doesn't even know how she died when she turned around.
There was a feeling that she was about to be torn apart, Zheng Shuyi's face flushed red, she grabbed her earrings and prepared to retreat: "I won't bother you, I'll go first."
Shi Yan leaned against the table, his white shirt was wrinkled because of his back slightly bowed, his eyes lowered, and he looked at Zheng Shuyi's expression, "Are you leaving now?"
"It's too late, don't bother me." Zheng Shuyi nodded at him, turned around and left.
But when she walked to the door, she frowned, and the ripples in her heart were hard to calm down.
Forget about the sunk cost she paid some time ago, if she really has a girlfriend, then wouldn't she have to interrupt the plan.
It's hard to give up without getting a definite answer.
So she had already reached out her hand to open the door, but with a thought, she simply held the door instead.
Afterwards, she turned her head slowly and looked at Shi Yan who was still in the living room.
When Shi Yan realized that she hadn't left, he also stopped and turned to look at her.
"that… "
The blush on Zheng Shuyi's face did not dissipate, and even his voice softened a lot, as if he was about to say something unspeakable.
"I encountered some inconvenient things on the way here, can I ask your girlfriend to borrow something?"
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows: "My girlfriend?"
His answer was specious, Zheng Shuyi of course wanted to break the casserole and ask, "Isn't that in the room your girlfriend?"
As she looked at the room, she felt more nervous than the interview for her first job.
Following Zheng Shuyi's intention, Shi Yan turned his head and glanced at the room, and when he looked away, he smiled very lightly.
"no."
"..."
Zheng Shuyi relaxed all over, but his palms were still hot, and he muttered to himself: "That's good..."
Scared to death.
Shi Yan raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes lingering on her face.
The flickering eyes, the flushed face, and the meaningful "That's good", her thoughts are already clearly revealed.
Shi Yan lowered his head and casually unbuttoned his cuffs.
"Oh? What's so good about it?"
Zheng Shuyi:
I'm afraid I'll be torn apart. What do you say
"Just... so as not to cause some unnecessary misunderstandings."
"What's the misunderstanding?"
Zheng Shuyi raised her eyes and saw Shi Yan staring at her with a serious expression as if in a meeting, but she felt a little frivolous no matter how she heard the tone.
Her voice weakened, not for acting, but for the embarrassment of the situation.
"Misunderstand… "
Zheng Shuyi was unable to speak out after all.
Eyes drooping, pupils rolling, ears blushing in panic.
Shi Yan loosened his cuffs, put his hands back to the sides of his trousers, and leaned against the table, showing a relaxed state, looking at Zheng Shuyi leisurely.
"Oh, won't my niece misunderstand?"
Oh, niece.
Zheng Shuyi breathed a sigh of relief.
Wait, niece? !
This title pierced into Zheng Shuyi's mind like a thorn, piercing through all ulterior motives. In an instant, Tianling Gai went numb, the soles of her feet felt sore, her fingertips curled up, and all the cells in her body were clamoring for her to go.
If you run into that mistress at this time, what's the point of playing? !
At the same time, footsteps sounded in the room.
Zheng Shuyi didn't have the energy to think about answering Shi Yan's question, even if she wanted to turn the time back an hour, she wouldn't come here even if she was killed!
"Yes, yes! It's okay if your niece misunderstood, then I'll go first." The sudden panic made Zheng Shuyi's voice become strange, "Go to bed early."
At the same time as the voice fell, the person had already walked out, and by the way, left behind a force to close the door.
With a "bang", the fleeing figure disappeared, and the room became quiet.
Qin Shiyue came out of the study and poked her head: "Who's here? Why did I hear a woman's voice?"
Shi Yan withdrew his gaze, turned and returned to the balcony.
Seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, Qin Shiyue rushed over, "Who is it? Girlfriend?"
Shi Yan sat on the chair, picked up the unfinished magazine, and at the same time cast a cool glance at Qin Shiyue.
Qin Shiyue immediately stopped talking.
She knelt down slowly and looked at Shi Yan flatteringly.
"I've thought about it, why don't I go to work and go abroad to study?"
"Youxue?" Shi Yan didn't raise his eyes, his tone was extremely indifferent, "You are also worthy of these two words?"
Qin Shiyue: "..."
She didn't understand, why do people have to work hard
Ever since junior high school, Qin Shiyue had a realization that her family's money would never be spent in three lifetimes.
The whole family is working hard to make money, so there must be someone to spend the money, and she is obviously the candidate.
So she finished high school with peace of mind, didn't memorize a few chemical formulas, and knew more about the ingredients of cosmetics than her chemistry teacher.
Naturally, her grades were not good enough. The family was really dissatisfied at the time, but they had no choice but to spend a lot of effort to send her to a famous foreign university for gold plating.
It's just that this year, she almost failed to graduate.
This "almost" does not mean that her grades were poor, but that she was found by the school when she found the shooter.
The persistence of the school and the mediation of the relationship between the Shi family had been confrontational for a long time, and she finally got her degree certificate.
But this time, even Qin Xiaoming, who had always doted on her, turned black.
Shi Yan didn't say anything, and Qin Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, she was not afraid of heaven and earth since she was a child, but she was afraid of Shiyan.
Unexpectedly, within a few days, Shi Yan directly arranged for her to work in "Financial Weekly".
Only then did Qin Shiyue realize that what she had done really touched Shi Yan's scales.
But going to work was like a bolt from the blue for Qin Shiyue.
She didn't attend classes on time for the college entrance examination, and now she has to work from nine to five for an internship salary of several thousand yuan a month
"It's already December, Uncle." Qin Shiyue wanted to cry but had no tears, "There are two months until the Chinese New Year, so let's talk about it after the New Year?"
Shi Yan didn't seem to listen to her at all.
Qin Shiyue wagged her tail and begged for a long time, talking to herself, but finally got only one sentence in exchange.
"Our family does not raise disabled people."
Qin Shiyue: "..."
—
December is the time for major companies to recruit, and "Financial Weekly" is no exception. This year's autumn recruitment of colleges and universities across the country ended last week. HR and interviewers who are on business trips have returned to their posts one after another, and they are preparing to welcome fresh graduates. arrival.
However, as an old-fashioned media platform independent from the southern media, "Financial Weekly" is easy to exit and difficult to enter. The core function of the editorial department recruits only a handful of newcomers every year.
It is said that the director of the real estate group next door didn't look at a resume.
As for the financial group, the news spread quickly. I heard that this year's harvest is good, and two will come in the afternoon.
After lunch, Tang Yi called Zheng Shuyi into the office.
When she came out, she had an extra resume in her hand.
"What's the situation?" Kong Nan asked her to show her her resume, "The editor-in-chief wants you to bring in newcomers?"
Zheng Shuyi shrugged and threw the resume to her.
"bother."
Kong Nan opened his resume and glanced at his ID photo.
"Not bad, people are very beautiful."
Looking down at the school column, he raised his eyebrows.
"Education is more beautiful, and our editor-in-chief is still an alumnus. What about high-achieving students, what are you bothering about?"
Zheng Shuyi propped his chin, his eyebrows drooped.
"Look at her grades and resume."
Kong Nan looked down, not to mention that the comprehensive grade point was not enough at all. In the resume column, even the campus singer competition was listed. It can be seen that there is really nothing to show for it. The whole university just passed by.
With such a background, a second generation ancestor would definitely not be able to escape.
Kong Nan returned the resume to Zheng Shuyi, and smiled gloatingly: "The editor-in-chief is really kind to you. I can't blame you for throwing such a hot potato to you."
Zheng Shuyi simply lay down on the table and did not speak.
After the lunch break, HR came over with new office supplies, placed them on the empty workstation next to Zheng Shuyi, and began to check whether the computer could be used normally.
Zheng Shuyi watched her movements and sighed secretly.
It's annoying.
Now that she has to work, she also has to devote 12 percent of her energy to holding a banquet. How can she have the energy to lead newcomers
It's fine if he's a sensible person, but looking at the resume, it's obviously impossible.
However, Tang Yi didn't allow her to refuse, saying that this task must be given to her, and that everything he said was for her own good.
The tone was so sincere that Lu Yu believed it.
After 20 minutes of annoyance at the workstation, what was supposed to come still came.
The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and the entire financial team turned their heads to see HR walking with a young girl.
The little girl looks pretty from a distance, and her dress is classy even if you don't look carefully. Her whole person reveals a sense of high class, but in those eyes, there doesn't seem to be the excitement of entering the workplace for the first time.
HR pursued efficiency, brought the person in front of Zheng Shuyi, explained the matter in a few words, and left.
Leaving two people covered in rejection all over their bodies introducing themselves with plastic smiles.
"Hello, my name is Zheng Shuyi, happy cooperation."
"Hello, my name is Qin Shiyue, please give me your advice."
—
After sitting down, Zheng Shuyi was busy revising Shi Yan's interview draft again, forgetting herself as soon as she sank in, and Kong Nan coughed twice, motioning her to look at her phone.
on WeChat.
Kong Nan: The intern has been playing with her mobile phone for more than an hour. I think she is quite confused. You should arrange something for her.
Zheng Shuyi turned to look at Qin Shiyue.
confused
I see her having a good time.
But anyway, it was a task arranged by the editor-in-chief, and Zheng Shuyi couldn't really let it go.
After thinking about it, she decided to arrange something easy for Qin Shiyue first.
"Xiaoyue." Zheng Shuyi handed her a recording pen, "This is for you."
After Qin Shiyue took it, Zheng Shuyi said: "In it is an interview recording I made some time ago. Please sort out the content carefully, learn to write the first draft, and give it to me before you get off work."
Isn't that just dictation, okay, it's not too troublesome.
Qin Shiyue nodded, "Okay."
She put on the earphones and exported the audio file. When she saw the name of the file was "Shi Yan Interview Recording 12.10", she froze for a moment, and then the fear of being dominated by her little uncle began to spread.
Then, she clicked on the audio and saw that it lasted 120 minutes, and her fear spread to her chest.
And then, she started listening.
Shi Yan answered the first question with a total of 378 characters, all in Chinese, with standard pronunciation.
But Qin Shiyue understood a total of 50 characters, not even a fraction.
She flicked the progress bar with her fingers stiffly, and after listening to the rest of the content, she almost fell into a coma on the spot.
Is there any effect to get a haircut two months before the first lunar month? !