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For this ceremony in the United States, Sun Guanlin invited Fang Shaoyang and Wang Keyu.

After 40 years of marriage, there is a name called "Ruby Marriage", so Fang Shaoyang prepared a ruby ​​ring as a gift for Master and Mistress.At first, Wang Keyu offered to share a copy with him, but he didn't agree, and the quarrel was not very pleasant.After the breakup, the two did not see each other for several days.

On the day of his departure, he had been waiting for Wang Keyu at the security checkpoint.Unexpectedly, after waiting for a full hour, she still did not show up, and no one answered the phone.It wasn't until the broadcast at the airport started urging security checks as soon as possible that a servant from the Wang family hurried over and handed him a wrapped gift box.

"This is a gift our lady entrusted you to bring."

"What about her?"

"I can't come due to something, she let you board the plane first, and she will explain to you by herself later."

Forget it.

Fang Shaoyang frowned, turned around and entered the gate without saying a word.

It didn't take long for the plane to fly him into the clouds.

"Sir, do you need a blanket?" The flight attendant walked up to him and looked at this young but somewhat deep side face.

"No thanks."

Thousands of miles of clouds outside the window, Linjiang has become a drop in the ocean.

He closed his eyes.

Open it again, and the plane has landed at San Francisco Airport.

The flight attendant softly reported the temperature and humidity of the ground, and the strange smell of a foreign country could already be smelled in the cabin.He pinched the sore root of his nose, turned on his phone, and a lot of work emails poured in.The vibration lasted for nearly half a minute, then paused for a moment, and then shook again as a finishing touch.

It's a personal message, sent by Wang Keyu.

Does she still know that she should apologize for releasing people?

Ignoring those work emails, he clicked on this private message immediately. After reading a few lines, his eyebrows slowly tightened...

"Shao Yang,

By the time you read this message, I've already stepped on a cruise ship and set off to Antarctica to see penguins.As for the United States, get tired of it.This time I won't go with you, and every time in the future, I won't go with you either.

Before the signal disappears, I have to confess a secret to you: I once took some pictures while you were drunk lying next to you, and deliberately leaked them to He Qiao before the board meeting.

I'm bad, right?

You can think so, I have no face to defend myself.Although the original intention of doing this is for your own good, I also have my own selfishness, and I dare not say it is absolutely frank.

In the past, I wanted to compare with him everywhere. I thought I was smart enough and younger than him, so of course I was more suitable for you.Unexpectedly, now that he has become a bad person and done bad things, he will still be compared to him.

I admit defeat, and I am convinced.

In the future, this charming villain will be left to you alone. I will continue to travel around and be a charming little fairy.If one day the big villain fails, remember to have a dance with me, a little elf, and I will never laugh at you.

Not to mention, besides, the eye makeup will be spent again.

Safe journey.

Your forever good partner Wang Keyu"

The lights in the cabin slowly turned on, and everyone around stood up to take their luggage, but he remained where he was.

"Sir, sir? Excuse me."

The passenger next to him couldn't get out, so he had to push his shoulder, and he just woke up like a dream.

The hatch opened, and the dry and hot air rushed in.

Because of something in my heart, the journey out of the customs seems to be longer than usual.Before he reached the exit, he heard someone call his name.

"Shao Yang!" Sun Guanlin actually came to pick him up in person.

He quickly regained his composure, strode out, and the father and son hugged each other tightly.

"You're thinner and tanned." Sun Guanlin patted him on the back vigorously, and then looked behind him, "Where is Ke Yu, didn't you come back with you?"

"She has something to do."

"Are you fighting again?"

Before in San Francisco, the two young people were always at odds, with a small quarrel for three days and a big quarrel for five days.

He unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip of it without saying much.

Thinking that this was a tacit consent, Sun Guanlin smiled clearly: "She is a girl, you should let her go. Alright, let's talk in the car."

When I arrived at the parking lot and saw my teacher's wife Lu Qingyi was there, Fang Shaoyang sat in the back row consciously, and put his luggage neatly under his feet.Lu Qingyi turned around and looked at him for a moment, then smiled and said to her husband: "You are much more mature. I said that young people should be released to practice. You are always afraid that he will bump into him. Isn't that good?"

"Yes, yes, you are right."

The father and son looked at each other, and Sun Guanlin smiled from ear to ear.

I kept answering the phone along the way, mainly because Shirley called to report on work.

"How is the turnover of the pilot project? Has it achieved the expected goal?"

"Have you received any customer complaints?"

"What about the fire department in the shopping mall?"

After talking about the business, Fang Shaoyang felt that the heat was unbearable, so he opened all the rear windows.

"Stinky boy, you still open the windows when I turn on the air conditioner! You don't pay for the gas, do you..."

Fang Shaoyang: "Bored."

"If you're bored, go for a run and follow!"

"Okay, okay, I was noisy as soon as I came back, and I'm still like a child when I'm always serving food." Lu Qingyi complained.

Sun Guanlin glanced at the rearview mirror and saw his godson looking out the window thoughtfully, with the short hair on his forehead disheveled, as if he was worried.

"Shao Yang, why do I feel that you have been silent a lot when you come back this trip? What happened?"

"It's nothing, just a little tired."

Lu Qingyi smiled: "Sitting on the plane for more than ten hours, everyone should be tired. Our Shaoyang is not made of iron."

Yes, it's not made of iron, of course it will be tiring.

With his hands hanging under the seat, he held the plastic bottle that had drunk all the water, and unconsciously rubbed the uneven texture on the bottle cap.

There is still a need to tell He Qiao that those photos are fake, have you ever had a good time with Wang Keyu?Will he believe it, and if he does, will their relationship be better?

My heart is in a mess, I can't figure it out.

San Francisco is a mountain city surrounded by water on three sides. Cars pass by in the shadow of huge billboards every few hundred meters.

"I heard that what you meant by the phone call just now is that you plan to continue plowing in Linjiang?" Sun Guanlin interrupted his thoughts.

"Hmm." He looked up.

"Didn't you not get the position of chairman?"

"Two different things."

"how to say?"

"Whether I want to be the chairman or not, I want to continue to make Beishan bigger."

"After it grows bigger, annex Rongxin?"

He didn't answer, but there were a few words clearly written on his expressionless face: Nothing wrong.

"You, you are too ambitious, and you will exhaust yourself sooner or later."

Lu Qingyi pursed her lips and joked: "What about other people? You were not the same when you were young? In my opinion, Shao Yang is pretty good. Young people just want to go out, so what if you get hit with a bloody head? If you don't fight now Do you wait until you are seventy or eighty to fight again?"

Here she changed the subject, "However, personal issues have to be put on the agenda. Starting a family and starting a career, starting a family comes before starting a career. If you don't have a family, how can you get a job?"

"Damn old woman, which pot can't be opened and which pot can be lifted..."

As soon as the voice fell, he was slapped heavily on the arm: "Who are you calling old? Who are you calling old? My godson dared to raise eyebrows at me as soon as he came back. You have a backer, right?"

Sun Guanlin, whoops, whoops, laughs and hides while driving.

Fang Shaoyang was in the back seat, the bottle in his hand had been turned many times, and the corner of his mouth finally lifted up.

Life in San Francisco was uneventful.

He got up early every morning and went to the beach for a run, came back to take a shower and changed clothes, made breakfast for himself, and then went out to contact the wedding company.In the afternoon, I took my master and wife to pick out clothes and accessories, and the three of us went out to choose a high-rated restaurant for a full meal, and then went home to watch a movie in the evening.In the dead of night, just in time for the domestic jet lag, you can concentrate on your work.

Half a month later, the first batch of ten pilots all passed the assessment.On Monday, Shirley took people to Heming to sign the agreement, and some details happened to be discussed face to face.

It's four o'clock in the afternoon domestic time, and it's already one o'clock in the morning in San Francisco.

The room number and password for the conference call had already been sent by email. Fang Shaoyang made himself a cup of coffee and sat down in front of the laptop with his nose pinched.

The quiet lights were turned on in the room, and the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him were slightly cooled by the air conditioner, and the waves were just a dozen meters away, gently beating against the rocks.

At five minutes to four, he dialed in on time, and the participants on both sides were already waiting.At exactly four o'clock, He Qiao's voice came through the signal: "Everyone is here?" Very close.

He was slightly taken aback and forgot to make a sound.

"Boss Fang, can you hear me clearly?" Shirley reminded.

"Well," then moved closer to the microphone, "Shirley, you can host."

"Okay, thank you for your time... Among the ten stores in the pilot this time, the one on the first floor of Dayang Department Store on Dongsanhuan North Road has the highest daily turnover, and the one in Ocean Park has the largest customer flow, but the turnover rate is low. Low. Judging from the analysis of the monitoring playback and fake bills, there is no case of brushing bills for the time being, and both of us are still in contact with the principle of integrity..."

"In addition, the effect of our self-provided shopping guide is also relatively obvious. For stores that are self-provided by Beishan, the transaction rate is generally about [-]% higher than other stores..."

It's all content that has been carefully considered in advance, and the data has long been familiarized by heart.Listening, Fang Shaoyang began to notice some details that had nothing to do with the content of the meeting.

For example, he could actually tell which word "um" was answered by He Qiao, and then he could guess where He Qiao was sitting, how far away from Shirley, and how far away from the Octopus phone.

He had to admit that he was a little distracted.

After listening to a conference call that lasted more than 90 minutes, he didn't take a sip of coffee, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.His legs were slightly numb from sitting, he took off his earphones, got up and moved around, and replaced the cold coffee in the cup with ice water.As a result, when I sat down, my elbow touched a certain key, I raised my neck to drink water, and even coughed in a low voice after choking, all of which were clearly recorded by the microphone.

Although he couldn't hear it himself, everyone in the house on the other side of the ocean could hear it clearly.

The meeting room was tacitly quiet.

Shirley was very calm: "Shao Yang, what do you want to say?"

"Shao Yang?"

"..."

After drinking the water, Fang Shaoyang put down the cup and put on the earphones again, but the next moment he heard a familiar and distant voice: "Mr. Fang."

The cup was almost swept to the ground by him.

It's He Qiao.

"Huh?" His Adam's apple twitched.

"Turn off the microphone, please."

"……Feel sorry."

Shirley smiled dignifiedly: "Sorry, it's midnight with Mr. Fang, so it's normal to be a little sleepy. Let's continue."

After such a small episode, Fang Shaoyang's heart suddenly woke up, beating so violently that it couldn't stop.He Qiao's "Boss Fang" just now sounded like a dandelion blowing into his heart chamber, itching and discomfort, indicating that he might suffer from insomnia tonight.

Even though he didn't dare to go one step further, he still couldn't control his heart that was flooded with longing.I really want to listen to it again, I want to hear He Qiao call my name, like when I was about to get angry before, I can just scold him by name and surname.

He simply turned off the lights in the room to calm himself down in the dark.

The flickering red light of the watchtower reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows far away, illuminating his blurred silhouette.He was wearing a white bathrobe and slippers on his bare feet, and he was full of hormones.

Finally, the meeting ended, and everyone left one after another.

"Peiyuan, you go out first, I'll call the store that has a fire hazard that I just mentioned to ask about the situation."

The finger that should have been pressed hovered immediately.

He Qiao thought that the access to the radio would be cut off immediately when the meeting was over, so he didn't think much about it.He took out his mobile phone and called the person in charge of the store. While inquiring about the situation, he wrote down some key points on a piece of A4 paper.

With a gentle voice, the tip of the pen rustled across the paper.

"Now I'm not looking for accountability, don't be too nervous..."

"Ok, I know."

"Why didn't our own people discover this situation, but the Beishan people discovered it first? Now they are holding on to this point to suppress our points..."

"You recount the situation that day from the beginning to the end, for... every detail..."

They were talking about serious business, and every word contained no extra emotion, but when he heard Fang Shaoyang's ears, it turned into continuous waves, bringing his whole body ups and downs, running aground, wandering, every slight movement made him Fascinated.

He felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by raging thoughts.

I resisted repeatedly, but still clearly felt the changes in my body.He simply let himself go and plugged the bluetooth headset tighter, leaving only that intoxicating voice in the world.

He checked the microphone again to make sure it was off, and then he stretched his right hand under the nightgown.

As He Qiao's voice stretched and tensed, the slightly rough right hand also tightened and loosened, fast and slow.It was jerky and cautious at first, and then he let go of his courage and clenched the bottom tightly, followed by an anxious low moan in his throat.

This time the excitement was stronger than ever.

Occasionally, as soon as He Qiao's voice stopped, he suspected that he had been discovered, and stopped his movements, his Adam's apple tightened, and his throat was as dry as walking in the desert for three days and three nights.When He Qiao continued, the movement of his right hand also continued, his waist was unconsciously raised slowly, his back was stretched like a bowstring, and the bullets in his body were eager to shoot out.

The doors and windows were closed, and the air conditioner was working diligently, but to no avail.The bangs that had been blown dry after taking a shower quickly became wet again, hot sweat condensed on the hard ends of the hair, and the back of the neck was also sweating profusely.Every time he retracted his hand to the bottom, the muscles of his forearm would bulge into a small bag, as hard as a rock in the sea.

He Qiao's breathing was calm and soothing, and he only sped up a little when it came to the important points.His breathing was fast and excited, and somewhere in his body was burning like a red-hot iron, eager to conquer the city, and the arrow was on the line, but there was no one in front of him, and he was always a millimeter away from the summit.

Until the long-awaited three words appeared again.

More than 9000 kilometers away, He Qiao was talking on the phone when he suddenly noticed an inconspicuous red light on the radio that was still flashing.Wei Wei was stunned, and asked: "Fang Shaoyang, have you hung up yet?"

The moment his name was pronounced, he felt as if he had been shot by a gun, and he was suddenly defeated. The muscles in his back tightened and his palms got wet.