His wife raised her eyelids lazily and said, "What are you talking about? Just say it! "
Zhou Jiansheng said with great interest, "You don't know that when I just went out, I met a woman coming out of Lu Yiwei's house. It's nothing. The key is that the woman lied. She said that someone was waiting for her outside, but she left in a taxi. It's a little thought-provoking."
His wife threw the remote control on the tea table and said lazily, "It's none of your business that Lu Yiwei is looking for a woman. Besides, he is single. He can look for whoever he wants. Don't worry about it. Wash up and go to sleep."
Zhou Jiansheng saw that his wife didn't respond, and he felt quite disappointed. However, he was very interested in Shi Xiaoman and was determined to find out the details of this woman.
After Shi Xiaoman left, the room was still so desolate and lonely. Lu Yiwei lay on the sofa and smoked one cigarette after another. Cao Xiaolei's words lingered in his mind.
Ma Zhiming was going to be transferred? Or to the old leader's unit? Such a connection made Lu Yiwei tremble a little. He didn't dare to think about it, and he was even more afraid to think about it.
If all this was true, it at least explained a few problems: Chu Yunchi and Ma Zhiming had been keeping in touch without him, but he had never contacted him; Ma Zhiming deliberately hid this established fact from him and didn't want him to know.
Lu Yiwei had to re-examine this problem. The relationship between Chu Yunchi and him was not a friendship of life and death, but at least he had served him for two or three years. At the critical moment, he also helped him rush ahead and help him get through difficulties. With this relationship, Chu Yunchi should not forget him, let alone abandon him. But the reality was bloody. Lu Yiwei was waiting for a promise, an empty check. Was it as the outside world said, that he was just a political victim?
As for the relationship between Chu Yunchi and Ma Zhiming, let's not talk about how deep their friendship was for the time being. At least, Ma Zhiming had retreated after Chu Yunchi's accident. He used going to the provincial capital to see a doctor as an excuse to avoid this disaster. All this was clear in Chu Yunchi's heart, but why was he promoted to the director of the Municipal Cultural Bureau, not me, but Ma Zhiming?
The relationship between Lu Yiwei and Ma Zhiming was completely based on Chu Yunchi. To be honest, over the years, as fellow sufferers who sympathized with each other, the two of them had been walking around quite frequently. Lu Yiwei had even gotten along with Ma Zhiming wholeheartedly. But in the end? She had been hiding such a big matter from him all this time.
Ma Zhiming was going to be transferred back to the Municipal Bureau of Cultural Affairs, and it was not a matter of a day or two to get started. That was to say, Chu Yunchi had started to operate a long time ago. After such a long time, Lu Yiwei didn't know any news, which meant that Ma Zhiming didn't treat him as a friend.
Lu Yiwei pinched the cigarette in his hand and suddenly threw his head back and laughed. As she smiled, tears flowed down her cheeks. She could only bear the pain in her heart silently.
"What happened to the promise? You're just going to let me go like a fart? " Lu Yiwei collapsed on the sofa and muttered to himself. The cruel reality had once again taught Lu Yiwei a lesson. There were a few five years in life, but these precious five years were wasted on the person who had once trusted the most.
Lu Yiwei got up and went to the kitchen to rummage through the cabinets. He found several bottles of precious wine, opened them all, and directly drank from the bottle. He wanted to anesthetize himself, and even hoped that he would not wake up after getting drunk and end his life like this.
Lu Yiwei was too honest and believed in other people's words too much. It was said that honest people would suffer losses. This was unrealistic. It was a big joke on him, which made him feel like dying. Someone had advised him, especially his girlfriend Su Meng, Niu Fuyong, and even Zhou Sanmao of Xikou Village. They had reminded him and hinted to him more than once, but he didn't listen to a word. Now it was too late to say anything.
Lu Yiwei wanted to find Chu Yunchi or Ma Zhiming now and ask them about it, but he felt disgusted when he thought of the ugly faces of these people on the surface and the ugly faces of others behind their backs. Through this matter, Lu Yiwei understood a truth. It was always better to rely on oneself than on others. No matter how close the people were, they would not cherish themselves as much as themselves.
Lu Yiwei didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up in the morning, he found himself covered with a blanket, the room was clean, and there was a sumptuous breakfast on the table. Needless to say, his ex-wife, Li Shu-man, must have been here.
Lu Yiwei tried to get up, but found that he had a splitting headache, and his hands and feet didn't listen to the command of his brain. After several attempts, he finally stood up shakily with the help of the wall and staggered to the bathroom.
Lu Yiwei had drunk too much last night, so he still felt that he was drunk. After holding the wall to pee, he came to the mirror and looked at his decadent self. He suddenly felt a little ridiculous.
Although he hadn't sobered up yet, he remembered clearly what happened last night. After looking at himself for more than ten minutes, he suddenly raised his right fist and fiercely punched the mirror. The mirror instantly issued a crisp sound before it shattered and fell to the ground.
Lu Yiwei slowly walked out of the bathroom. Blood trickled from his knuckles and dripped down his fingers to the floor. He didn't seem to feel any pain, but a bone-piercing heartache.
He came to the dining table and ate in big mouthfuls. He didn't know if it was the taste of the pickled vegetables or the bitterness of his tears, but when it entered his stomach, he felt a burning sensation. Although it was hard to swallow, Lu Yiwei still gritted his teeth and finished his breakfast.
After eating, he took out his phone and called Li Haidong. "I don't care where you are right now, come to my house immediately." After that, he didn't wait for Li Haidong's reply and hung up the phone.
Lu Yiwei completely woke up. He can no longer rely on others, and he can no longer hope that others will give him anything. He can only rely on himself to get out of his current predicament. Furthermore, he will no longer trust anyone in the future. If he wants to succeed, then he must make himself stronger. There was still a long road ahead of him, and this road was just the beginning.
An hour later, Li Haidong rushed over while gasping for breath. He thought that something happened to Lu Yiwei, or else he wouldn't speak to him in that tone. When he entered and saw Lu Yiwei's appearance, his guess was confirmed.
He ignored Lu Yiwei and went to the bathroom to take a towel. He carefully bandaged Lu Yiwei's hand and cleaned up the broken glass in the bathroom before sitting on the couch and waiting for Lu Yiwei's instructions.
Lu Yiwei lit a cigarette and said, "Two things. First, settle the matters in the village and register a company. I've already thought of the name. It'll be called Haidong Fruit Co., Ltd. with a registered capital of ¥1,000,000. Get the company established as soon as possible. "
When Li Haidong heard that his name was used as the company's name, he immediately said, "Brother Lu, isn't it inappropriate to use my name as the company's name? I can't afford it. Furthermore, didn't you say that the company will be established after the New Year? Why are you in such a hurry? "
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