fit together

Xia Hui scratched his hair, pressed the cigarette butt on the tile and twisted it out, then got up and pressed the flush button, the chug sound continued, and the noise of the person outside also temporarily stopped.

Xia Hui opened the door and walked between the two confronting people, stood in front of the sink and slowly washed his hands, then pulled a piece of paper to dry, frowning a little annoyed.

The forest is so big that there are really all kinds of birds.

The one who was crying and arguing before seemed to be less than 20 years old, and was still holding a knife against his wrist. The hand holding the knife was still trembling slightly, revealing his nervousness.

The man standing not far from the young man folded his hands on his chest, with an indifferent expression on his face, seemingly indifferent to his self-harm.

Now both of them shifted their eyes to Xia Hui, one of them stared at this sudden passer-by with tears on his face, and the other moved away after casually casting a glance.

Xia Hui threw the paper towels for wiping hands into the trash can, turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

"Ding Mingcong, why can't I do it, why?" The young boy asked tearfully, as if he was about to move again, there was already a line drawn on it, the blood was still flowing, dripping onto the ground, It hurts to watch.

Hearing this, Xia Hui couldn't bear it any longer. He walked to the door and backed away. He walked over quickly and raised his kick to kick the young boy's calf. The boy was suddenly kicked. One staggered and fell to his knees on the ground, and the knife in his hand fell in front of the indifferent man by this unprepared kick.

Xia Hui frowned, and cursed: "Silly B, don't you have no parents to care about?"

The boy let out a wow, and he simply lay down on the floor, crying loudly, and the courage he had finally mustered up seemed to dissipate in the crying.

"If a person is mean, no one can stop him. You are young, don't be ashamed of yourself here." Xia Hui left this sentence, turned and walked out, depressed.

Xia Hui returned to the private dining room. An Ge and Li Wei were toasting with other customers. Xia Hui was the only one left behind. Xia Hui hurriedly put on a smile, returned to his seat and raised a white glass, saying politely: " From now on, we will ask Mr. Lin and Mr. Ma to take care of us."

After a meal, the guests had a good time, because Mr. Lin still had something to do, they scattered around.

Xia Hui sent the client away with a wrinkled smile on his face. After An Ge and Li Wei also took a taxi and left, he walked slowly towards home. It took more than 20 minutes to sober up.

He untied his tie, took off his coat, and put it on his arm, thinking, how many years later, he was suddenly upset by the one in the bathroom.

With neon lights and people walking in a hurry, Xia Hui squeezed into the crowd and couldn't help but lit a cigarette, recalling the unpleasant past.

When Xia Hui was only ten years old, like all vulgar TV dramas, Xiao Fu had just stepped into the family, Xia's father had a woman outside, and even brought that woman back home arrogantly.

Xia Hui's mother also held a knife and pointed at her wrist just like before. Xia's father also had the same cold expression as the one just now, but the woman who was brought home looked innocent and avoided Xia Hui. After his father died, he still spoke out to stimulate his emotional mother from time to time.

Of course, Xia Hui's mother was persuaded by the aunt Wen Xin who rushed to her, and the two divorced.

It's just that Xia Hui's mother has been in a bad state of mind after being stimulated, and Xia Hui has lived in school since junior high school. As a result, Xia Hui's mother left in her third year of high school.

How many words of regret can be used to express his heart-wrenching pain? If he could insist on taking his mother to see a psychiatrist at that time, or if it wasn’t because his mother hated seeing him and forced him to live in junior high school, if he often accompanied him Around her, everything is different, but how can there be so many ifs? However, in his life, he has always looked down on the person who hurt him because of his feelings, and he is already tired of carrying it.

All the people who want to hurt myself to show you because I love you and you don't love me are big fools.

Seeing a pedestrian covering his nose, Xia Hui nodded apologetically, extinguished the cigarette, and threw it in the trash can by the side of the road.

When I got home, the room was dark, I took off my leather shoes, and threw myself on the sofa, with one hand on my pillow, and a cigarette in the other hand, letting it be bright and dark, and the smoke scattered.

By the way, he wasn't surprised about the two men, he was one of them, maybe he liked girls when he was a kid, but after those things happened, he couldn't really like girls anymore.

Perhaps, two men are simpler.

But simplicity is the same, there are a lot of stories like that, Xia Hui also had a serious relationship with a boyfriend before, but it was nothing, and there were a lot of things to do at work, and it happened to be in the period of starting a business at that time, and there was no time to meet every three days. Later, when I made an appointment when I was free, there were already people there.

If you like it, you like it. If you don’t like it, you don’t like it. Why is it not you? If it’s him, it’s him and not you. Maybe the timing is the most important thing.

Thinking, thinking, the surge of alcohol made Xia Hui drowsy.

"Hello, Chaoyang Cargo." Xia Hui picked up the phone and carefully remembered the information the other party said.

"Okay, um, I understand, I will definitely arrange someone to deliver it as soon as possible, thank you. Okay, goodbye." After hanging up the phone, Xia Hui tore off the note and handed it to the assistant beside him, Qiu Lin.

"Xiaolin, check the tracking number to see who is delivering the goods, and ask him to arrange it first and deliver it as soon as possible."

Qiu Lin took the note and nodded.

"By the way, Xiaolin, where are Mr. An and Manager Li?" Xia Hui remembered to ask. These days, An Ge and Li Wei are currently following up on the hope of further cooperation with Zeyi International Freight Department.

"Boss An seems to have gone to Zeyi. Manager Li is at the company." Qiu Lin answered Xia Hui while dialing the phone.

"Gezi, is it convenient to talk on the phone now?" Xia Hui picked up the phone and asked how it was going.

"Xia Hui, I'm just about to call you. Come over to Zeyi and have lunch with Mr. Yu from the Commerce Department at noon. We'll talk about things in the afternoon."

"Is there any problem with the quotation?" Xia Hui asked while taking the receipt from Qiu Lin.

"I heard from the people below him that maybe he wants to press it again." An Ge sighed.

"I'll go, they still want to press down, cannibalize people without spitting out bones." Xia Hui threw the receipt on the table, their quotation was from Tong Ange, and Li Wei and the three of them sorted it out for two days before finalizing it, and it really didn't exist anymore How much profit is there, and the price is much lower than those of the peers.

"Who made him such a big and powerful company in C City? We'll talk about it in detail when you come over."

"Well, I see, I'll be there later." Xia Hui sorted out all the documents on the table, asked Qiu Lin if there was anything important, and called if necessary.

The business of Zeyi International was originally brought in by An Ge's friend. Now that An Ge's friend has been transferred to another place, another person has taken over the affairs here, requiring them to re-contact and sort out the latest quotation. I heard that The new Vice President Yu has some kind of relationship with Zeyi International's senior executives, so they have to treat it with caution. The competition in the freight business is fierce now, and Chaoyang Freight, which is co-founded by Xiahui and An Ge, currently has about 20.00% of the business The quantity is from Zeyi International, if there is anything wrong, their life is really not easy.

Xia Hui was driving the car, thinking about the price in his heart. There was indeed no room for further reduction. He and An Ge both knew that this final game, really didn't know what the newcomer Yu always meant. During the four years of Zeyi's international cooperation, it has been smooth and smooth, and it is troublesome to change someone.

When Xia Hui entered the elevator, he didn't pay attention to the two people coming in behind him. After pressing the 15th floor, he politely asked the girl next to him which floor he went to.

"We're on the 26th floor, thank you."

"You're welcome." Xia Hui pressed 26 for her again, and stood aside, looking at the information on the phone. The transportation group said that the shipment that Xia Hui asked in the morning had been delivered, and Xia Hui sent a big message back. thumb.

So Xia Hui didn't notice the other man in the elevator, but that man quietly looked at him with thoughtful eyes.

After Xia Hui got out of the elevator, Ding Mingcong asked his assistant, "What does Chaoyang do?"

"Mr. Ding, it's Chaoyang Freight. It has been cooperating with our company. The one just now seems to be Manager Xia from Chaoyang."

Ding Mingcong nodded.

Xia Hui and An Ge sat in the office together and waited for Mr. Yu from Zeyi International for almost an hour. An Ge closed his eyes and pressed his forehead, still muttering about Mr. Yu who likes to show off.

Xia Hui drank tea, smiled, and was not impatient. Instead, he asked An Ge: "Gezi, what should we do if something really goes wrong with this cooperation?"

"I said, Huizi, it's really unlucky for you to talk about it, but judging from the current situation, it's not impossible. We, maybe we have to make plans early."

"Well, let's talk when we go back later. Let's see the result later. It's really unlikely that we will back down." Xia Hui remarked the relevant key points in the contract helplessly, feeling less optimistic in his heart.

"Yes, Sir." An Ge gestured to raise his hand.

Xia Hui picked up the contract and handed it to An Ge: "You must be poor, there are times when we can't laugh."

"Men, cry, cry, it's not a crime." An Ge sang, adjusting her mood.

"Knock knock~" A girl outside knocked on the door, walked in, and said to Xia Hui and An Ge: "Manager Xia, Manager An, I'm sorry, Vice President Yu wait a minute and there is a very important meeting He has to leave, so he may not have time to see the two of you next time, and he will contact you by phone later, so I am very sorry for making you wait so long."

Xia Hui and An Ge had no choice but to nod and smile, expressing their understanding.

In the elevator, An Ge squinted his eyes, and finally couldn't help it. The old man with a handsome face said displeasedly: "It seems that he was playing with him, so I have to inquire to see if there is any What □□.”

"Well, let's go back first and discuss it later."

The author has something to say:

I haven’t written for a long time, my hands are itchy, it should be a short story~ welcome to read, TKS~