Don’t Turn from Summer

Two days later, Mu Hanxia received a call from Meng Gang late at night.

He said, "Mu Hanxia, ​​I listened to your manager's report overnight and agreed to come back directly from Hainan to pick litchi."

Mu Hanxia answered, "Okay."

"The specific thing, the manager will communicate with you."

"Ok."

The phone was silent for a while, and neither seemed to be able to speak. Mu Hanxia sat on the bed, looked up, and looked at the particularly dark sky outside the window, just like the endless deep lake, and it would still be bright for several hours.

"You always make me unexpected." Meng Gang said.

Mu Hanxia laughed silently and said, "Mr. Meng, if there is nothing else, I will hang up first."

"Wait a moment." His voice was a little dumb late at night, "This is done, come back to me."

Mu Hanxia's heart twitched slightly, just like being stunned. A sudden smile appeared in her voice: "General Manager Meng, I don't quite understand what you mean. When did I go to your side again?"

However, Meng Gang was not in a hurry, and across the phone, Mu Hanxia could imagine his calm and sophisticated look. He replied, "Mu Hanxia, ​​little girl, if you can make this move today, I know that you will not regard the day as a dead knot. Since you have never been blame, I will not be able to tolerate you. With you The education and background are too low. After three years at Leya, I just climbed to my current position. Do you want to give up this way? Do you think I'm really willing to drive you to a place without help? After returning I will continue to work in the marketing department. This time, I will give you a promotion and raise your salary. As for the matter between us, you do n’t want to, I will never mention it again. So, is n’t it okay? ”

Mu Hanxia was silent for a while, and then smiled and answered, "General Manager Meng, thank you for your generosity." Her tone was difficult to discern whether she was sincere or ironic, and Meng Gang was silent.

Then Mu Hanxia hung up the phone.

Although Meng Gang made the phone call, Mu Hanxia felt bored and did not sleep well in the middle of the night. Early the next morning, she went to Zhang Yulei immediately to finalize the final cooperation.

The sun is hanging brightly in the sky, it is a sunny new day. Mu Hanxia was busy all morning, and finally signed paper agreements with several plantations. Among them, Zhang Yulei's family has the largest purchase volume, with five trucks in total. It is agreed that this evening, the freight will be sent to Jiangcheng uniformly.

Everything is ready, but this is the only step.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yulei drove Mu Hanxia to the train station. Mu Hanxia is still a backpack, light and free. Xu Shi is about to finish her work, and her eyebrows are much lighter. Zhang Yulei looked at her for a few days, and her skin was obviously tanned by the sun. She confessed painfully: "Lecturer, be careful on the road, you haven't had time to buy anything, don't be reluctant to buy the box lunch on the car. "

Mu Hanxia patted his backpack with little concern: "There is bread in it."

Zhang Yulei frowned: "Where can I do it? Sit for more than 20 hours. Listen to me, don't betray yourself." Then laughed again: "Don't you say that, when this is done, you will stand up In the future, we should not be short of money. "

Mu Hanxia also laughed, and arched his hand at him: "Take care of you."

The people around were crowded and cluttered. The broadcast began to broadcast the information of her ticket checking, Zhang Yulei warmly looked at her: "Go, my old monitor, all the way."

Mu Hanxia didn't move, but took his hand lightly and solemnly, and said, "Yu Lei, you have always been a good man of justice. I remember it all. This time, thank you. I must help you with the goods. I'm watching. Come on, you can't make a slight mistake. I really ... just watch this time. "

Zhang Yulei was very moved and nodded and replied, "You can rest assured that all litchis will be delivered by fashion cars at six this afternoon. I guarantee you with credit and there will be no problems."

The train is going. Cross the sea from the hot and humid Hainan and slowly enter the land. Mountains and rivers pass by in a glimmer of light. Mu Hanxia sat next to the window, and when it was dark, she didn't feel hungry and had no appetite. From time to time, she picked up her mobile phone and watched it until 6:30. Finally, she received a text message from Zhang Yulei: "Fuck! Ten trucks are already on the highway." A photo is attached below, and a long line of trucks is at sunset Next, it was full of litchi.

Mu Hanxia put her whole heart down, it felt like it was basking in the sun all day, and finally returned to a cool and stable place. There was a layer of joy in my heart, and my heart soaked silently. She leaned against the window and smiled at the corner of her mouth. It didn't take long before, because of the exhaustion, he fell asleep.

On the other side, Zhang Yulei finished the incident and was relaxed. Standing in the clear and dark sky, looking at the endless plantation, he decided to go around. In order to help Mu Hanxia these days, he has also delayed a lot of his work.

By nine o'clock in the evening, he had just come out of the plantation and someone came to report to him: "Yu Lei, a gentleman with the last name Lin came to see your father just now, saying that he wanted to buy all our output."

Zhang Yulei was puzzled: "In the next few days? But all our goods have been sent to Jiangcheng."

The comer's expression was also a little weird: "He said he would buy it for twice the price. Now the old man is entertaining him for tea. You know, we are making a lot of money at the double price, but he is losing money.

Zhang Yulei stunned for a while, and suddenly burst in his head with a "hum", surnamed Lin, double the price, just at the threshold where Mu Hanxia had just left ... He hurled his legs and ran to the house: "Can't sell it to him!"

While Zhang Yulei was running all the way, his father Zhang Ziqiang and Lin Mochen were sitting in the living room at home in a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere.

Zhang Ziqiang has been doing business all his life. He came to Hainan to grow litchi with his brothers a few years ago. The business is not big, but it also has a lot of property. He is a down-to-earth and savvy middle-aged man. Although the business has been left to his son for the past two years, it does not mean that he is indifferent to everything.

As at this moment, the young man who visited suddenly was well-dressed and magnificent. Zhang Ziqiang knew that this person must see himself.

Lin Mochen's face always had a faint smile, drinking Zhangjia's fine tea, just like a chat, and hurriedly and clearly. After listening, Zhang Ziqiang thought silently for a while and nodded: "Okay, if Mr. Lin can really pay double the price, what reasons do I have to refuse? This batch of lychees, I am willing to resell them to you. Just the goods, today It has already been sent out in the afternoon and we have to chase it back. "

Lin Mochen smiled and replied, "No need to chase. My store is also in Jiangcheng, and it is directly sent to my warehouse."

Zhang Ziqiang glanced at him and nodded and said, "Okay."

They picked up the tea cups and touched them lightly.

When Zhang Yulei ran into the living room panting, he saw this scene. He just felt that all the blood was rushing into his head, and shouted, "Dad! You can't send the goods to his warehouse!"

Lin Mochen put down the tea cup and looked at him with a light look, but he didn't seem to care. He stood up with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, 50% of the payment will be charged to your account soon. When the contract is signed and the goods are delivered, I will pay another 50%. Goodbye."

Zhang Ziqiang nodded and lowered his face and looked at his son: "What are you talking about? What can't be delivered? You sold the goods to the girl at a discount, thinking I don't know? You can't get involved in this matter."

Zhang Yulei was sad and angry, staring at Lin Mochen fiercely. The latter still looked pale, and even with a seemingly ridiculous smile on his mouth, he went out.

After the door was closed, a few meters apart, the argument of Zhang's father and son inside the house was still heard. But this has nothing to do with Lin Mochen. He is very clear that Zhang Ziqiang will definitely send the batch of litchis to his warehouse.

The moon was clear, the land was soft, and the hot and humid air was blowing. The door of the house built by the Zhang family is also a small piece of litchi forest. Lin Mochen walked through it, the environment was so quiet and fresh, and his brain seemed to be extraordinarily clean.

However, he thought of Mu Hanxia. It was remembered that night, the two were trapped in the warehouse, and the surroundings were dark. He saw her holding her knees and sitting in the corner, very slender and helpless.

Lin Mochen lowered his eyes. She will probably cry after tomorrow. Because he was hit to the bottom of the valley, he could no longer fight back.

Thinking of this, he didn't feel softened or regretted, only a calm and empty space in his heart.

Just then, rapid footsteps sounded behind him. Lin Mochen was determined to avoid, but it was too late. Zhang Yulei punched him fiercely, already hitting his face.

Lin Mochen took a few steps to stand still. Zhang Yulei hasn't done much physical work in recent years, and his strength is not small. Lin Mochen was used to pampering himself, and he was thinner. This punch only hit him with blood, his face, shirt, and blood everywhere instantly. Lin Mocha covered his face with his hands and said coldly, "Are you crazy?"

Zhang Yulei is a gentle and Confucian character in the end, it is not easy for him to hit this punch. But he couldn't be so kind, just standing in the shadowy litchi forest, staring angrily at Lin Mochen: "How can you treat her this way? How can you put such a knife behind her? How can you tolerate?"

Lin Mochen took out the paper towel, wiped the blood stains indifferently, held his nose, and exposed only those bleak eyes: "Oh ... didn't she carry me and set up a trap in Hainan?"

Zhang Yulei was speechless for a moment, but immediately said, "That's different! She's about to be squeezed away by the leader. She's for self-defense!"

Lin Mochen smiled coldly and said, "Self-preservation? This classmate Zhang, you are protecting her with all your heart. Have you ever thought about how ruthless she is at this step? Oh, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. She only relies on a few The data curve found the price difference and time difference, and determined to sell litchi at a reverse market price. If she succeeds, my plan for several months and the millions of funds invested will be discounted. Not only customers will have considerable Part of the return to Leya will even hurt Yongzheng's credibility. Doesn't the customer think that Leya can sell 5 yuan, why did Yongzheng sell 10 yuan, isn't this a huge profit? I have any reason to let her go ? Am I here for charity? "

Zhang Yulei's face was blue and white, and she couldn't answer. The woods became quiet, only the moonlight was sparsely scattered under the feet of the two.

Zhang Yulei suddenly felt powerless and sad. He squatted down and said slowly, "Lin Mochen, she told me about you-she treats you as a friend."

Lin Mochen was quiet for a while, and answered, "I know."

Zhang Yulei looked up at him humbly, "If you do this, she won't forgive you!"

However, under the misty night sky, he only saw Lin Mochen's dark eyes. There is no doubt that this man has an iron heart, and it is just as difficult to shake his eyes. There was even an unknown smile on his face.

"No, she will remember me."

Mu Hanxia arrived in Jiangcheng late the next night. The night breeze in May was a bit cold, but she didn't care. There was a fire in her heart, jumping, trembling. Only after the fire has really burned out may she be calm.

She didn't feel sleepy. She should have gone home to sleep, but didn't want to go. I simply took the night bus and went directly to the supermarket warehouse. With four or five hours left, it's dawn and the litchi should be delivered.

Someone was on duty at the supermarket, leaving her in the delivery room. Her phone ran out of power on the road, and it was only a while later that it was charged. She hugged her knees and sat in a cold, stale wooden chair with a coat on her body. She looked up at the still-dim sky outside the window, a street lamp standing coldly in it. The scenery was inexplicable in her mind.

She fell asleep later.

She had a dream. A man in a suit and leather shoes, sitting not far away, smiling at her. She couldn't see his face clearly, but only felt familiar and warm. Then she lowered her head and smiled.

This is a sweet dream.

When we woke up again, it was already bright. Mu Hanxia rubbed her eyes and looked at the quiet sunshine outside the window, reacting violently, and her back was already sweating.