ex girlfriend secret

Chapter 32 The Missing Soul

I tilted my head and looked at Zhao Jing and asked, "Is it still necessary to have a relationship with you?"

Zhao Jing gave me a big roll of the eyes very readily, holding the juice and biting the straw, I don't know what she was thinking, I tried my best to integrate my emotions into this environment, and I always felt that there was something missing here.It seems that it is just an empty shell, and what is missing is a kind of soul, but where is the real "soul" that belongs here?
"Tianyu..." Zhao Jing put down the cup in her hand, propped her elbows on the table, looked at me seriously and asked, "Tell me, if I hadn't told you to break up, what would we be like now? "

I don't want to discuss these issues with Zhao Jing, because I always feel that she has a strong purpose, so I said firmly: "I regret that I can't buy medicine, so how can there be so many 'ifs'? And... don't think about it." Tempting me to fall in love with you, I will not do such things as wanting to be a father, if the child is mine, I may make do with you, but... there is no such possibility at all, so you better save it. "

"You mean, if the child is yours, you will make do with me for the child's sake?"

"Hmm!" I said proudly, "That's what I mean." The reason why I said this was to imply to Zhao Jing, don't even think about letting me live with her. Youth, why should you spend the rest of your life with a woman who carries a bottle of oil?

Zhao Jing also lost her temper, and asked with a very charming look: "Do you think I lack self-confidence? If the person I marry doesn't really love me, I will refuse any reason to be together." .”

"Hehe..." I laughed twice, I really didn't want to argue with Zhao Jing on this issue, so I changed the subject and asked: "Zhao Jing, let's talk about something else, why do I think this 'Old City Era' lacks what it should have?" What about 'soul'?"

"soul?"

"Uh..." I tried my best to organize the language in my mind and said, "The so-called 'soul' is what it should have, which can touch people's hearts more deeply, not just relying on these simple decorations."

After listening to my words, Zhao Jing raised her head and looked around the entire "Old City Era" layout, and then said to me: "Is this a bar or a Western restaurant? Or a Chinese restaurant? Does it feel neither fish nor fowl? Maybe that's why it has no soul." Reason."

"What exactly is this place?" I also feel that I can't tell. Without a good positioning, it is impossible to have a good promotion. If you only rely on decoration and old-fashioned to attract people, you will be tired of seeing too much sooner or later.

Zhao Jing stayed with me silently until two o'clock in the morning. She felt that the time was almost up, and told me that the baby had to breastfeed once at night before she could continue to sleep. She couldn't accompany me to continue looking for inspiration. feed the baby at home.

I got up and walked out of the "Old City Era" with Zhao Jing. The wind was very cool at night. While waiting for the bus on the side of the road, I put my coat on Zhao Jing. Zhao Jing did not refuse and chose to accept it silently. For a moment, it seems that we have returned to two years ago, so familiar, yet so far away.

Back in the community, I advised Zhao Jing not to persevere alone, and to start a new life with a new boyfriend. Because of this sentence, Zhao Jing made a big roll of her eyes, and she avoided me by herself, and went to The building where she lives.I smoked a cigarette in the community, and I had some thoughts in my mind, looking for the soul hidden in the subconscious.

10:30!I was still dreaming in bed, when Su Xiaomo called, and she threatened me and said, "I'll tell you in advance, I'm not sure about how to promote the 'Old City Era' mentioned by Sister Wen Ya." I don’t even have any preparations, it’s all up to you today. Also, I’ll be in your neighborhood in half an hour, and when I see you, you’d better put on your clothes, and don’t let me see that you’re still lying in bed.” After finishing these words Su Xiaomo didn't give me a chance to respond, so she hung up the phone.

I lay on the pillow in a daze for a few minutes, got up silently to take a shower, and saw Su Xiaomo at the gate of the community at eleven o'clock. Her red MINI looked a little cute!She doesn't deserve her at all, she should be a goblin!

After getting in the car, Su Xiaomo asked: "What's for lunch? I beg you, just don't make people look bad in the afternoon."

"'Old City Era'!" After I finished speaking, I added another sentence: "Any store is fine, and I will go to the head office when I am full."

"There are so many places to eat, why do you have to go to 'Old Town Times'?"

"Searching for lost souls!"

"what?"

"Don't ask! If you can't explain it clearly, you won't understand it even if you tell me."

As soon as the words were finished, Su Xiaomo stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and the whole car rushed forward. The sudden back push was very refreshing, but it scared me a little, naked revenge!

At two o'clock in the afternoon, in the meeting room of the head office.

There are already many, many homes
Representatives of the executive company are waiting here, including advertising companies, planning companies, etc. Su Xiaomo and I sat down in the seats corresponding to our name cards, and Su Xiaomo sat on my right.The guy on my left is from an advertising company. We have cooperated before. He took the initiative to chat with him, complaining about the recent poor performance and fierce competition.

This is already a normal situation. As long as people in the same industry or related industries get together and say all these complaints, I have always just listened and not expressed opinions, and I will not complain with them. Complain for a while, I will definitely say something: Brother, let me say hello if there is something useful, and I promise to handle it properly for you.

It's all this way!

At 02:30, Wen Ya walked into the meeting room with a man in his 30s. This man should be from the head office, at least not seen in our company.

Su Xiaomo beside me whispered in my ear: "Fang Zekai! Sister Wen Ya's rumored boyfriend."

"Gossip boyfriend?" I was a little surprised. I took a closer look at this Fang Zekai. He looked about 32 or [-] years old. He was unsmiling. Even when Wen Ya smiled and greeted everyone, he still had a straight face and a domineering look. , I turned my head and asked in Su Xiaomo's ear, "This Fang Zekai looks five or six years younger than Miss Wen Ya."

"Hush—" Su Xiaomo signaled me to stop talking.

Wen Ya sat in the chair and smiled and said softly: "Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come to our seminar. Let me first introduce Mr. Fang Zekai, the general manager of the 'Old City Times' catering company. Let's talk about the business philosophy of 'Old Town Times'."

Fang Zekai got up, looked at everyone seriously and nodded, then sat down and said solemnly: "Let me briefly introduce the market positioning of the 'Old City Era'. This is not a simple restaurant or bar. It breaks the traditional rules. At present, we have four stores in Kunming, and we expect to open ten or twenty stores by the end of the year. A good product is inseparable from good promotion, so today I invite you to give some suggestions for promotion. I hope we can Reach a consensus with someone here and work together.”

There was a burst of polite applause at the scene, and then it was time for everyone to express their opinions. The person from the advertising company next to me was the first to speak, and Fang Zekai, who was full of confidence, said: "Mr. Fang, we are from Hongtu Advertising Company. Regarding the physical store of 'Old City Era', we have also visited it. It is a very good store. We are serious about promoting it. We have building advertising machines and outdoor big names in KM City..."

He first praised the "Old City Era", and then boasted about his advertising company very well, the purpose is self-evident.

As soon as the guy next to me finished speaking, the people from the opposite company couldn't help it, and rushed to say: "We are very optimistic about the 'Old City Era', the decoration is very stylish and distinctive, give us 70 People born in the post-80s are full of memories, because of these memories, we are willing to do serious promotion, and our company has in-depth cooperation with major newspapers in Kunming..."

There was a lot of blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

In this mode of being used to "boasting oneself", many words only need to be heard halfway. Wen Ya and Fang Zekai, who are sitting in the main seat, are very satisfied. , who doesn't want to listen to praise?
Su Xiaomo kept yawning secretly by my side, I couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and secretly reminded her: "Don't do this, there are so many people watching, it's Miss Wen Ya's home game, pay attention to your image."

Su Xiaomo closed her mouth by her side, and said in a very vague voice: "Just don't embarrass us too much with your speech later, just deal with it, I really don't have the heart to do this, 'Old City Times' didn't give me any A little bit of a feeling that touches the heart.”

I asked with a smaller voice: "Do you think it lacks the 'soul' it should have?"

"Yes!" Su Xiaomo also agreed with my feeling and said: "That's what it means. I always feel that there is something missing in it. The cooking is nondescript. The food doesn't feel like eating. I don't enjoy drinking at the bar. In a word : It’s a very uncomfortable place.”

When Su Xiaomo and I were "muttering" secretly, Wen Ya noticed us, she looked in our direction confidently, and said softly: "Xiaomo, Tianyu, do you have anything to say?"

Su Xiaomo was particularly excited, and said first: "I was talking with Tianyu just now, let Tianyu talk."

Wen Ya looked at me with an encouraging look and said, "Tianyu, tell me, about the promotion of 'Old City Era', if you have any good ideas or ideas, please share them."

"Eh..." I was in a dilemma, a little afraid to say what I really thought in my heart.

Wen Ya still smiled and encouraged me and said: "Don't feel pressured, just say what you think in your heart, and express your truest feelings."
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(End of this chapter)