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Two years passed in a flash of time, so fast and so helpless.

Qingye shook the goblet in his hand, staring in a daze at the red wine that kept spinning in the glass but could only follow the same trajectory.At this time, he was in a grand business party, a luxury villa party on a certain small island, and there were scenes of drinking and drinking, everyone was dressed in exquisite dresses, chatting happily with each other, but Qing Ye couldn't bring it up at all. interest.

"Young Master Gu, good evening, why are you here alone?" A greeting sounded from the side, and Qingye turned his head to see that Mr. Zheng of the Beihai Group used the influence of the underworld to develop in his youth. He has been in foreign trade for decades. The leader of the export company, but he has grown fat silently in middle age. Now Mr. Zheng has gray temples and a beer belly. He is always trying to win good relations for the next generation in the remaining time. For example, he Time always tries to introduce his granddaughter to Kiyono.

Qingye picked up the wine glass and clinked with him, and politely responded: "Mr. Zheng, good evening."

"Good evening, Young Master Gu is really outstanding, and my Ni Ni is here, why don't I ask her to chat with Young Master Gu."

Unexpectedly, the old fritters were so straightforward, Qingye frowned slightly, but smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Okay."

As soon as Old Zheng Youtiao left, Qingye wanted to leave immediately, but was blocked by another one,

"Isn't this Young Master Gu? Come and have a drink with you, don't you mind?" A middle-aged man with square glasses looked simple and honest, but he was a real estate tycoon in Xihong District.

"Hello Mr. Chen, of course I have to have a drink." Qing Ye took the wine glass and touched him lightly.

"Young master Gu looks pretty good, unlike me, who was so worried about the land in the suburbs that my hair almost fell out."

That piece of land was clearly looked at by Shandaotang first, and they later intervened. Dare to say, Qing Ye responded with a seemingly polite smile,

"Mr. Chen still has to put his body first."

This kind of thing couldn't stop from the beginning. After dealing with more than 10 people in a row, Qing Ye finally found a gap and sneaked out. Dealing with these old fritters is really a tiring job. Thinking that it may take decades to deal with it in the future, Kiyono had a headache and sighed.

After two years of tempering, although Qing Ye has not yet taken a high position in the Shandao Hall, basically everyone has acquiesced in his identity as the future heir of the Shandao Hall, and the thing he took over has already been regarded as half of Gu Shao. Lord.

Fatty and Mumu have worked hard and have already been promoted to the position of small leader. Li Mu is naturally like his father, basically following Qing Ye's affairs and becoming Qing Ye's first assistant as it should be, but to Qing Ye's admiration, Li Mu can always deal with such things calmly, unlike him, who is upright at the front and immediately discouraged at the back.

The four of them still often choose time to get together, about once a week, but maybe it's because of work, which makes everyone's personality more or less changed, maybe it's because of too many contacts or other reasons, but Li Mu gradually They have become more talkative, and their expressions are much richer than before; on the other hand, Fatty and Mumu, probably because they became small leaders, are no longer so straightforward, such as Fatty doesn't even talk, and there are more The whirling taste of adults, growth is meant to be changed, and these changes are understandable, but Qingye is somewhat negative for no reason,

Is he the only one who hasn't adapted?

Qing Ye returned home with some alcohol smell, walked into his room and threw his suit jacket and tie on the sofa. His room has not changed from the layout two years ago, and this is the only thing that can make him feel relaxed. However, it was incompatible with the black suit he was wearing, so he would always throw off the suit as soon as he got off work.

Qing Ye, who changed into casual clothes at home, moved the model figures on the bookcase to the desk, placed various models under the desk lamp, pushed them down, placed them again, and pushed them down again. What should I do? The age of playing with figures.Qing Ye stared at the silent model under the warm-colored desk lamp in a daze, and after a while, he scratched his hair, who said that!He immediately rolled up his sleeves, took out a new scene model from the drawer, turned up the brightness of the desk lamp, and began to assemble it.

Dad Qingye was smoking a cigarette, changed his suit and looked at his watch as he walked to the corridor. The banquet will start in one hour. This time, the 60th birthday party of the founder of Dongsheng Group, the largest partner of Shandaotang, cannot be missed. , he planned to take Qingye with him, but just as he was about to knock on the door, he found that the door of Qingye's room was unlocked, so he pushed it open directly,

However, the figure of Kiyono sitting quietly in front of the desk suddenly stuck his throat, he didn't even snort, just watched Kiyono assembling those figures for himself, and Kiyono didn't notice him for more than ten minutes .

After a while, Dad Qingye gently closed the door and decided to go by himself.

-

After all, Qingye couldn't escape, and was forced to spare time to play with Mr. Zheng's granddaughter for a whole day. Unexpectedly, the girl was so energetic that she didn't plan to go home after playing in the playground until midnight. Qingye invited her to enjoy it. After eating supper, I thought I could finally end the day, but the girl suddenly said shyly, it’s too late to go home, it’s too far away, why not just stay at a nearby hotel? The "gentleman" spirit, forced the girl back home at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Qingye yawned, and drove back to his home a little tired. Qingye walked into the living room and planned to turn on the lights, thinking that his father had already fallen asleep, but he was obviously shocked when he saw his father sitting on the dark sofa smoking a cigarette. Big jump.

"Dad?!" Qingye pressed the light, "What are you doing, staying up so late, it's scary." Qingye rubbed his eyes while nagging, and was about to walk to the stairs on the second floor, but his father suddenly opened his mouth,

"Come here and sit down."

Dad's rare serious tone made Qing Ye startled a little, turned his head and looked at him suspiciously, after thinking about it, he walked over and sat on the sofa opposite him.

Qingye's father then moved an envelope-like thing in front of him to Qingye, Qingye looked curiously, and there were three large characters "letter of dismissal" written on the envelope,

"What is this?!" Qing Ye immediately picked it up and took a look. It was indeed a letter, and it was written by his father himself. It was written that he would be dismissed from Shandaotang in view of his poor performance.

Qing Ye crumpled the letter into a ball angrily after reading it, threw it on the coffee table, and glared at his father displeasedly, "Smelly old man, what do you mean?!"

Dad Qingye said calmly, "These two years are just your assessment period. Now you have not passed the assessment period, so you can only be fired." After finishing speaking, he took down the cigarette butt and pressed it out in the ashtray, and turned to Qingye Swallowing a long puff of smoke, "You are unqualified so you can only be eliminated, you know, brat."

Qingye waved the cigarette with his hand in disgust, and said viciously, "Why do you say that I am unqualified?! You can count with a single notice?"

"Of course, who do you think is the master of Shandao Hall? Naturally, I can do whatever I want," said Qingye's father, who lowered his head and fumbled for another thing in the pocket of his suit on his shoulders. He hit him hard on the face when he choked, "Go away."

Qing Ye was about to run away, grabbing the thing that his father hit him in the face and wanted to use it as a weapon, but after seeing the weapon, his whole body froze instantly, and he didn't react for a long time.

"This...you...this..." Qing Ye stammered for a long time without saying a word, because what his father threw to him was nothing but, A plane ticket to the United States.

"Go away," Qing Ye's father lit another cigarette and took a long puff, "Don't dangle in front of my eyes all day, it's an eyesore."

"You stinky old man!" Qing Ye suppressed the redness of his eyes, "Do you think you can drive me away like this? I won't leave!" After speaking, he immediately got up and ran towards the stairs.

"Stop." Dad Qingye's tone was [-]% unquestionable.

For a long time, neither of them spoke, and a huge silence spread and surged in the living room.Dad Qingye didn't say slowly until he finished his last puff of cigarette, "I know you want to help me, but that's enough, I've kept you for another two years for my own sake, and you can walk as you want in the future .”

"What do you mean?" Qing Ye looked back at him.

"Go live your life, don't think about me, I know you don't like this line of work."

Qingye's heart beat violently, "But...but..."

"Those things you are worried about will not happen again, I promise you, and," Qing Ye's father rubbed the lighter in his hand, "this is the path I chose, and I can finish it, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Dad..." Qingye's voice suddenly choked up, but he didn't know what to say.

Dad Qingye looked up at his son, and finally laughed out loud, "Little brat, why do you think I have worked so hard for so many years? Don't you just want you to have the right to choose freely? Of course, the point is that if you step into this industry Your mother will definitely be worried, it is enough for her to worry about me alone, if she is still worried about you, I will be ouch..." Before Qingye's father finished speaking, Qingye suddenly rushed forward and gave a heavy hand. gave him a bear hug,

"Dad!!"

Faced with his son's sudden hug, Qing Ye's father was a little at a loss, and he stretched out his hand to pat him on the back after a while, "Damn, brat, cry."

I just don’t know why, but my eye sockets are also wet. Could it be the omen of entering sentimental old age?

-

The news of Qingye's withdrawal from Shandao Church spread quickly throughout the group, and everyone guessed that it was destined, but no one guessed it right.Fatty, Mumu and the others dragged Qing Ye to dinner every day before his departure, hugging him and crying, as if he was going to an alien planet.

The night before the flight, Qing Ye was packing his luggage in the room. There were too many things to bring. It would be a lie to say that he was not excited, and his mood was like a spring ball. He insisted on pinching his thigh to hold back, he planned to scare him severely, hahaha, no, no more thinking, Qing Ye thumped his throbbing chest twice, if he thinks about it again tonight, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer from insomnia, how can I appear with two dark circles under my eyes, I have to have extremely handsome and bright Baili Zhan's eyes.Qingye began to imagine the scene of Baili Zhan seeing him again in his mind, and he laughed non-stop while imagining.

Until the mobile phone on the desk vibrated, he hurriedly picked it up and saw that it was a message from Li Mu.

"Have a drink at the old place."

The so-called old place is a high-end open-air bar on the 79th floor of Xiqiao North Street. From here, you can overlook the night view of the entire Xihong District. It is a good place to relax. Li Mu and Qingye often go there after work.

When Qing Ye arrived, Li Mu had already ordered his Mojito,

Qing Ye picked it up and took a sip, but for no reason felt that the atmosphere was a little uncomfortable. A few days ago, they were okay with Fatty and the others, and it was farewell to play and play, but if you really want to say goodbye to this matter so quietly, it is really difficult to get used to Come.

Li Mu spoke first, "What time is the flight tomorrow?"

"Two o'clock in the afternoon."

"I'll take it to you."

"Thank you."

Li Mu put down the wine glass, looked at Qing Ye and said, "Uncle Gu asked you to go, right?"

"How do you know?" Kiyono asked in surprise.

"Otherwise you won't leave." Li Mu smiled, his expression was a little gloomy, but then he raised the corner of his mouth again, "Go away, I'm not convinced that you are my boss anyway."

Qing Ye immediately feigned anger and threw the wine glass on the table, "You want to fight, right?" After speaking, the two laughed at the same time.

Li Mu stared at Qing Ye's side face for a while, and sighed quietly. This kind of result will come sooner or later. You can see something around you, but if you can't see it, it proves that there is really no chance.He didn't intend to tell Qingye that he didn't take the initiative to speak up, at least he could choose to leave in the end.Qing Ye doesn't like to take this road, so their world is doomed to be different, if they see it away as soon as possible, at least their friendship can last forever.

"What's wrong?" Qing Ye turned to look at him, "What are you looking at my face for?"

Li Mu finally looked away, smiled lightly and said, "I see you owe me a lot."

"Li Mu! I knew that you had complimented me on the surface in the past two years, but you were unhappy with me in private!"

"You just know?"

"Looks like it won't work if we don't get into a fight. See you at the Taekwondo Hall!"

"Let's go."

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MD, shit, Qing Ye rubbed his arms and entered the house, that brat Li Mu was really ruthless, luckily he didn't slap him in the face, otherwise he would never end with him!After taking a shower, Qingye yelled and squeaked, stole father's bruises and wiped his bruised arms and shoulders, and then started to pack his luggage again. As soon as he packed his luggage, Qingye's mood changed again. cheer up,

He looked out the window, and the stars in the distant sky were twinkling, as if heralding the arrival of good weather.

湛。

The author has something to say: ￣ω￣=Dear little cuties, let me solemnly say that this article will be finished in about 3-5 chapters, and it was written in 10 chapters before, but it has long been It exceeds 10 chapters, maybe I am a long-winded author, haha.Thanks to the little cuties who have been with me all the time, the next thing is sugar, the kind that is so sweet that it sticks to the teeth, haha.