Great Era Sequel - Who Will Let Go

Chapter 3

"How much is Yongsheng now?"

Ding Xiaoxie slightly leaned back in his chair, facing the amplified phone, and asked indifferently.

"3 yuan and 2, Brother Xiao. However, the old director of Yongsheng was scandalized by the weekly magazine, and the stock price will definitely fall when the market opens tomorrow."

Ding Xiaoxie glanced at Ding Yixie, only to see his usual smug smile on his face.

"How much do you think it will fall?" Ding Xiaoxie asked again.

"Tomorrow it should drop to $2, but it's not the lowest point yet."

"You know how to do it. In three days, I want to get Yongsheng."

"Leave it on me, Brother Xiao."

Ding Yixie's pride became even more rampant after Ding Xiaoxie's conversation with his subordinates ended. He crossed his legs and said arrogantly, "That prodigal son of Yongsheng stepped on us, and I made him lose even a pair of underwear. "Then leaned slightly, "Boss, I did a good trick! What a plot between the old Dong and his goddaughter!" With a big smile, he looked like a child eager to claim credit.

In fact, he has always hoped to get Ding Xiaoxie's approval.

Ding Xiaoxie pursed his lips and smiled, without saying a word, he just raised his goblet to respect Ding Yixie.

At this time, the office door was pushed open with a bang, accompanied by Helen's anxious voice, "You can't do this, hello..." She still couldn't stop Fang Ting.

Standing in front of Ding Xiaoxie, Fang Ting's face was flushed because of her shortness of breath, and she glared at Ding Xiaoxie with angry eyes.

"Mr. Ding, I'm sorry, I told her I can't..." Helen's unfinished words were interrupted by Ding Xiaoxie's hand wave, and she silently backed away.

Fang Ting threw the wrinkled dismissal letter on Ding Xiaoxie's desk, and said, "Please give me an explanation."

Ding Xiaoxie only glanced at it, and Ding Yixie grabbed the piece of paper and stood up, and said to Fang Ting, "You have lost your memory and can't even read the words! Let Brother Yi teach you, these three words are called a letter of dismissal, which is Fried for you."

Fang Ting turned her face to stare at Ding Yixie, with anger accumulated in her heart, her fists were clenched tightly involuntarily.

Ding Xiaoxie looked at the two people in front of him, especially Ding Yixie, with his hips on his hips, and even his suit jacket was exaggeratedly folded up, as if he was telling the truth.After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Ah Yi, you go out first."

Ding Yixie tilted his face slightly, and originally wanted to say a few more words, but found that Ding Xiaoxie's face was a little dark, so he also shut up wisely.

So he threw the piece of paper heavily on Fang Ting, Fang Ting didn't flinch, and didn't even blink her eyes.

Staring at her, Ding Yixie's eyes were furious, and then he left like a bully.

At this moment, there were only the two of them left in the huge office, facing each other coldly.

Ding Xiaoxie took a deep breath, squinted his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Sit!"

"No, I just want to ask you, just because my surname is Fang, are you going to chase me away like this?"

"I don't understand what you mean." Ding Xiaoxie said.

Fang Ting took a few steps forward and leaned against his desk, "Just now a manager of your company surnamed Lin said that Ding bought Hehua, don't tell me you don't know."

Ding Xiaoxie's eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't answer.

Fang Ting said again, "And I just received this dismissal letter. How dare you say it has nothing to do with you." After finishing speaking, she stared straight at him with big eyes.

I saw a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "There are so many employees in Ding's company, and you don't need to report to me when you fire a small employee."

In fact, he didn't know about the purchase of Hehua, but it didn't mean he didn't know who did it.

Apart from Ding Yixie, there was no other person.

But Ding Xiaoxie didn't intend to explain, because there seemed to be no need for an explanation between the two of them.

Ding Xiaoxie's indifference made Fang Ting even angrier. His indifference and ruthlessness all fell into her heart.

If he really wanted to step on it, how could she solve it with a few questions.

Choosing to leave does not mean that she admits defeat, but just wants to save some dignity for herself, and even more wants to save a way out.

And her turning around also cut through the current stalemate between the two.

It doesn't just refer to this moment, but also refers to the future of the two of them.

"Wait." After she took a few steps, he called out to her.

Her back, at this moment, looked a little helpless.

So he walked towards her, and when he stood beside Fang Ting, her slightly downcast side face still made his heart throb.

"If you really need a job, I need an assistant, are you interested?"

She turned sideways slightly, picked up a faint fragrance and wafted around each other, it was the smell he missed the most.

He was still a little addicted, but she said, "Your assistants, don't you think I'm pretending to have amnesia? Are you not afraid that I will turn around and hurt you?"

She asked three consecutive questions without emotion.

Ding Xiaoxie paused for a moment, and then said, "Whether you are really amnesiac or fake, it has nothing to do with me. As for whether I, Ding Xiaoxie, will be afraid of a woman coming to harm me, you should know better than anyone else. , the position of assistant is not only for you."

Looking into her beautiful eyes, it brings back memories of the past. There was an affectionate promise to each other, but at the moment there is no emotion, so he broke his heart, and said again, "I gave you this opportunity because I pity you."

Ding Xiaoxie still wants to be an unintentional person, he still presses himself and Fang Tingmo doesn't care.

But for her, the word "poor you" is an insult, and it may be serious, but it only makes a pair of big eyes, adding to the sadness.

He couldn't ignore her sadness, and at this moment his heart was blocked again. It turned out that his emotions had always been based on Fang Ting's emotions.

He looked away a little bit, regretted it!

Sorry for saying such hurtful words.

"Okay! I'll be your assistant." In his tone, he was very serious.

When she stepped out of the company building and walked towards the minibus stop, but only a few steps away, there was a horn honking behind her.

Turning around, the car was parked beside him.

"I'll see you off!" he said, with a smile on his face, and his attitude was very friendly at this time.

She didn't hesitate, but in the end, she got into his car.

Along the way, he looked left, she looked right, there was no intersection, no tacit understanding, only silence and tranquility.

Aaron sat in the driver's seat, and when he occasionally stopped at traffic lights, he would look through the rear-view mirror.

I can only sigh, as Ding Xiaoxie's most capable assistant, he knows about the two of them, but once the love is gone, there is no room for hatred.

She looked at him, and within a few seconds, she said, "You don't seem to have said what you should do as your assistant."

"Just stay by my side and do some work I want you to do." He answered, but it didn't seem to answer.

Then, it seemed that the silence spread quietly again.

She didn't answer, Ding Xiaoxie guessed in his heart, so he said, "It's too late to regret it now."

"Why should I regret it?" she asked.

"It never occurred to you that if I asked you to do a job you wouldn't want to do"

"Would you force me to do something I don't want to do?" she asked back.

It was difficult to answer, so he just smiled and didn't continue the topic, but instead asked, "You said you lost your memory, so what do you remember?"

After all, he still couldn't help but tentatively ask this sentence.

To his question, Fang Ting just replied lightly, as if chatting, "I remember a lot, I remember that I just applied for the HOS, and my eldest brother moved back not long after, but my eldest brother is different from before, like a different person. I remember... I don’t remember, the memory after that is like a blur and blank, I really want to remember it, but I can’t remember it.”

"After waking up, I wanted to know a lot, and I wanted to ask a lot. Sister Ling, Second Sister and Xiao Min, and Big Brother, Uncle Guang told me that they were all dead, killed by your surname Ding." With the words She also turned to look at Ding Xiaoxie.

The street scene outside the car was bustling and bright, and his face was also flickering. She had never seen him clearly before.

She only said the sentence about the surname Ding lightly, but it was like fine needles, piercing his heart densely.

Perhaps, the truth is so unbearable.

He smiled lightly, not taking it seriously, but it was the smile he used to hide his guilt.

Fang Ting continued, "I made a record later, and the police told me that because my elder brother offended a gangster, the other party sought revenge. The murderers have all been caught, and they are only 17-18 years old. .” After speaking, she smiled helplessly.

During this process, Ding Xiaoxie knew that she was not fictional, just because the police vowed to solve this murder case, even if there was no evidence related to them, they would always trouble them every day.

Being trampled on so clearly, but not fighting back, is not Ding Xiaoxie's style. If the other party is also a gangster, it is easy to handle. Now that the other party is the Hong Kong police, it will be even easier.

He didn't mind helping the police improve the rate of solving crimes, so he told Ding Yixie to find some fresh-faced younger brothers from the Zhongqing Society to take the blame. Of course, it had nothing to do with the Zhongqing Society or the Ding family.

"Did you ever suspect that?" he asked.It is very natural to blurt out this sentence.

"I don't know. After the eldest brother moved back, he really changed a lot. He even lied to the neighbor who lived across the street. Maybe, he really made bad friends when he was alone in the past few years!" Pause , and then said, "Except for the fact that Uncle Guang said at the beginning that the surname Ding caused us to be like this, but later, he didn't mention it like that. Sometimes when I asked him, he just said that since the police already had evidence to prosecute those few Personally, let me stop thinking about it and live my own life.”

He watched Fang Ting's expression carefully. If she was lying at the moment, then her acting skills were flawless and very realistic.

If it was the truth, then what attitude should I use to face her? Facing the woman he loves the most, he hurts him the most.

She bent over with a slight smile, and said softly, "You are thinking now, whether I really have amnesia or a fake one, right?"

Ding Xiaoxie didn't look embarrassed when his mind was guessed, the smile on his face was already an answer, and it was as warm as the first acquaintance.

She tilted her head slightly, looking serious as if she was thinking about something, and then slowly said, "I remember giving you a Bible when I was a child, do you still remember it?" She asked expectantly, even turning her body slightly to the side. Ding Xiao crab.

He was slightly taken aback, because the bible, which was regarded as a precious thing at the beginning, had been broken up at the top of the mountain, and he was thrown out of the car viciously.

"Is there? I don't quite remember!" he said.

An inaccurate answer is always the best answer.

But not everyone would be willing to accept such an answer, such as Fang Ting, whose expression was actually disappointed at the moment.

But soon, she smiled again, "There is a saying in the Bible that I like very much, "God will judge everything that people do, even all hidden things, whether good or evil." No matter the real murderer Whoever it is, no matter if I am faking amnesia or not, even if I can fool everyone, I cannot hide it from God, and I will always be punished. "When the words fell, the moment they looked at each other, they were just a dim face.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoxie didn't want to think about whether she was real or not.

She smiled, and said, "So, I don't mind what you think of me, I just ask for a job to support myself." As before, her tone was still so gentle.

He couldn't help but recall that during the time of dating, she always spoke to him softly and looked at him with a sweet smile.

On the familiar street, the car stopped slowly, just like that night, the night when I gave the paper to her.

The two of them returned to being strangers at the beginning.

Only this time, it wasn't just her wrist that was injured.

"Thank you for taking me back," she said, glancing at him before reaching for the door handle.

The car door was half-opened, and Ding Xiaoxie called her softly, the moment he yelled "Tingting", his heart trembled.

She turned her face away and waited for him to speak. For half a minute or more, what he said was "nothing."

Fang Ting was slightly taken aback, but still left with a light smile.

That night, all the memories rushed to them like a flood.

Ding Xiaoxie tossed and turned all night, while Fang Ting...

Even after such a long time, she still couldn't get used to the darkness of the house when she came home.

While closing the door, she was also looking for the light switch on the wall. The moment she pressed it, the room was brightly lit, but her heart was still dark and lonely.

Before returning home, Fangfang would always look up at the clock first, and then read a few words to her, don't come back so late.

Xiao Min would sit at that desk, bend her head, and look at the two of them with a smile.

Sister Ling usually uses a big clip to coil up her slender and soft hair at will. She only puts down that long hair after taking a shower. In fact, she is really beautiful like this.

But elder brother, a simple recliner, he regards it as the most comfortable bed. Even though he never said it, Fang Ting knew very well that Fang Zhanbo always put his family first.

Thinking of this, Fang Ting couldn't hold back her tears.

Because these images will never appear again.

When she comes home late, no one will keep a small lamp for her.

And no one will care about her and say "Don't be so late next time."

Usually, she dare not cry, let alone cry herself, because a person who has lost his memory is so sad

Therefore, she has to play this role well by herself, and she can force herself to be brave without shedding tears easily.

It's just that every time I woke up from the dream and lay on the cold pillow cloth, I realized that I was already wet from crying.

At this moment, looking at the five photos of the deceased, she leaned against the wall weakly, squatted on the ground, indulged in sad tears, and cried bitterly.

In fact, she remembers everything, remembers everything clearly.

She will never forget the moment when she was thrown from the tall building.

A heart seemed to jump out at that moment. She screamed and screamed, but what came to her ears was the loud bang of the second sister falling to the ground, then sister Ling, and finally the elder brother.

She thought she would be like them too.

But he stumbled into the protruding flower stand and instinctively stretched out his hand to grab it tightly, only to realize that he couldn't use any strength, and then fell down.

It was also thanks to the flower stand that buffered the gravity of the fall, which only made her unconscious for so long, but did not take her life.

When she opened her eyes, she couldn't even distinguish between reality and dreams.

Whether the Miemen massacre is true or not, whether Sister Ling and Big Brother are alive or dead.

Why was she and her family happily eating a moment ago, but when she woke up, she was alone facing the ward with four white walls.

It turns out that the reality is still cruel.

Cruelly forced her to face it soberly.

When a person loses his loved ones and everything, she doesn't know whether he can survive.

She only knew that living was the greatest punishment for her.

A pair of big eyes, empty and lifeless, like a doll whose soul has been taken out.

She didn't have any violent emotional reactions, just because, even if she cried or made a fuss, no one would feel sorry for her anymore.

I don't know when it started, or, from the moment she woke up, the word "revenge" followed her everywhere.

Since she has nothing, she doesn't need to have anything.

What she wanted was the five lives of the Ding family, and what she wanted was a life for another.

So, faking amnesia seems to be the best choice.

After she was discharged from the hospital, she didn't care to take care of herself according to the doctor's advice. Instead, she forced herself to read all the newspapers and magazines related to the Ding family. Painful.

I couldn't help but tore up one sheet after another that said about the wonderful scenery of Ding's family.

Maybe after a long time, it can really numb the injured heart.

She can really play the role of amnesia by looking at everything without any emotion.

She knew that Ding bought a high-rise building in Central with a lot of money last year, so the first thing she did was to find a job in that building.

But it never occurred to him that before the work could be completed, he would meet the Ding family first.

Only then did she realize that she was still not strong enough, and she even trembled when facing them.

When Ding Yixie hugged her, she wished she had a knife in her hand and stabbed him hard in the heart.

Looking at Ding Xiaoxie's cold and silent expression, she realized that when a person is heartless, it can be so terrifying.

Being Ding Xiaoxie's assistant was something she never expected, but it was the best arrangement God gave her.

She believes that starting tomorrow, everything will be different.