straight to heaven

Going back this evening, I found my canned luncheon meat in the refrigerator had been tampered with.There are livable 17 yuan two white bowls on the dining table, with a layer of old sauerkraut soup base and instant noodle dregs left in it.

The bowl is mine, but I didn't eat the noodles.

The couple was not there, and the programmer was called out by me.It wasn't him who killed him, and he even suggested that I find someone to dance to the gods, and don't provoke some dirty people outside and come back.

I buckled the bowl and the soup base on his collar: "I'll dance to your dad's dog day."

I have to make a point, I seldom swear so dirty, but I'm not Pei Yanlai, and I have to talk about quality when I swear.Facts have proved that the bottom line of human beings is infinity.

The programmer was a head shorter than me, and with a shake of his hand, the cigarette butt hit his old gray-yellow cotton mop, leaving a scorched black hole.

He slapped me, I moved quickly, rubbed against my face without pain, and then returned two punches.I hit it hard, and he screamed twice and panted heavily, looking like a wild boar I ran across on the highway in a college town two years ago on a business trip.

Only he is not the same as the wild boar.I beat the wild boar, and the wild boar might beat me to death; I beat him, but he slammed the door half a minute later, saying that what happened tonight had never happened.

The conflict officially escalated after Pei Yan came on a business trip for a week.

Pei Yanlai originally planned to return to China this weekend, but due to the impact of the strong typhoon in the Eastern Ocean, international flights had to be suspended for a day.I didn't pick up anyone, and I was in a bad mood. I didn't expect to go back to the rental house, and my good roommate gave me another big blow.

——At 57:[-] p.m. capital time, I was at the door of the room, looking at each other with two lumps of excrement.

With a stiff face, I first called the police, saying that someone was picking a quarrel and provoking trouble, and then contacted the landlord.

Complaints need to be exaggerated to be loud, so I said on the phone: "Aunt Liu, yes, I am Xiao Lin, the tenant who rented your apartment in the Fourth Ring Road. I have something to respond to. It's going to be ruined...won't you take a look?"

The landlord on the opposite side should be cooking, and the movement of the knife cutting the cutting board is a bit harsh.As soon as I finished speaking, I heard something being smashed to pieces.

After hastily stuffing a sandwich in the convenience store downstairs, the landlord and the police arrived together.

"Son of a son of a bitch, you are so rough, you little bitch grandson is shameless!" The landlord went up and wanted to tear the programmer's face off.

The policeman was tall and strong, and stopped him: "Calm down big sister, we will solve the problem together, don't make mistakes!"

The programmer was so frightened that his legs went limp when he saw the policeman's ID. There were a lot of scenes, and he slapped himself with both hands and cried, saying that I would never dare to say "Brother Policeman".

In addition to the young couple who came back from get off work late and myself, seven people were squeezed into the cramped space integrating the living room, dining room and kitchen, and the air was muddy. The scene was really chaotic.

After watching enough of the play, I glanced at the couple without emotion, and then handed the police a few cigarettes I just bought downstairs: "That's it, we will mediate in private, thank you all."

The film policeman took it and waved his hand: "If it's somewhere, it should be."

The landlord carried a broom overseer and watched the programmer clean the floor with his own eyes.Before leaving, he was still yelling: "Mom, grandson, you have doubled the rent. This matter is not discussed. If you can pay it or not, leave it to me!"

The door was slammed loudly.

The programmer threw the disposable gloves into the trash can: "This time I can't play with you, you are so fucking ruthless."

I kicked over the trash can and took my things back to Dingrun for the night: "You are humble."

Pei Yan came back to China on a Monday, and the plane landed without contacting anyone. When he appeared in the law firm, there was a wave of greetings one after another.

He passed by my line of sight, followed by Director Chu of the Administration.Seeing the two of them walking into the office without saying a word, Xie Yi bent over and knocked on the table mysteriously, "Fresh gossip, I want to hear it."

As the New Year approaches, criminal cases have entered a low-incidence period, and the team is rarely free.When Xie Yi yelled, the roller rang, ten or eight of them leaned over with their ears pricked up.

"Do you know why Boss Pei talked to Director Chu?" Xie Yi lowered his voice: "...Our institute is going to have a new leader again."

Li Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows: "So fat, where did you hear that?"

Xie Yi shook his finger: "The heavenly secret must not be revealed."

After a long silence, a colleague asked: "...Then, where is Lawyer Hu?"

No one answered this question.

Yeah, where's Hu Li?He disappeared for a while, and there was no word about what he was going to do. Ding Run almost became Pei Yanlai's talk, but fortunately he was not a fool.

The topic is too sensitive, the silence spreads, and everyone wants to return to their positions.

Then someone said "I'm sloppy", and I couldn't help but look over.The colleague held up the mobile phone and mumbled, "Something happened to Party A's father!"

The sound of unlocking the phone was sporadic.

"No, this is Pei Lu's...?"

"Damn it. What kind of life do these rich people live."

"Tsk tsk. Don't say it, don't say it."

My phone vibrated too, and the headline of the news feed was concise.

"Surprise! Pei Chong, chairman of Tengyuan International, got married!"

Among the overwhelming headlines in the search engine, the most eye-catching one is "Chairman of Tengyuan International and male and female blond models fly together for a good night, and the palace rushes to issue a divorce announcement?"

The style of the title is very opposite.

I clicked in, and there was a blurry candid animation in the text, the camera was shaking a bit, and by the pool, I couldn't see the face of the leader of Tengyuan International, a behemoth, but the sexy men and women surrounded by fat Yanshou were not. fake.After that, it was an announcement issued by a law firm in Shanghai.

According to the announcement, our company was entrusted by Mr. Pei Chong's spouse, Ms. Sheng. We hereby declare that the two have applied for divorce a week ago. Due to the cumbersome procedures, the process is still in progress, so it has not been disclosed to the public. I hope that everyone will not pay too much attention to their personal relationship life.

Sexy news is overwhelming, and Tengyuan's stock price fluctuates, but after the water is removed, the attention is not high.

There are only two hot comments, the first is to call rich men bad, and the second is to ask Mr. Pei and Ms. Sheng.

The two have been separated for so many years, and divorced at this time?

The popularity is so high, I don't believe that there is no one behind the scenes to fuel the flames, but it happens to be almost the same time as when Pei Yan came to go abroad.

...Isn't that a bit too coincidental.

But deep, I dare not guess.

On Friday, there were only three days left until the 29th of the year, and people asked for leave to go home one after another, and the seats were vacant.

At seven o'clock in the evening, I followed Pei Yan downstairs.Xiaoqiao was packing up the reservation form at the front desk, looked up and saw me, and smiled: "Xiaoshan, I'm going back tomorrow, I wish you a happy new year in advance!"

I paused: "Happy New Year."

Walking to the gate, I heard her ask casually again: "Are you going home this year?"

The word "home" made me feel at a loss. I didn't know how to answer, so I rushed into the cold wind outside the house, pretending that I didn't hear anything.