In this world, there were always some who were happy and some who were sad. Today's winner, tomorrow's loser.
With Lin Qian's return to Li Zhicheng, "Glamorous" company returned to the industry alliance led by Aida, the situation of this war between Chinese and foreign investors seemed to be clearer.
Monday morning.
The formerly modern and busy headquarters of DG China seemed to be shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere early in the morning.
Charles was the center of this atmosphere. The door of his room was closed, and occasionally his gloomy face could be seen through the blinds.
These days, there were more and more people resigning from DG China. There were also more and more regional branches that were facing difficulties in operating.
The so-called market collapse was probably right in front of them. Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, no one knew when it would come.
These days, Chen Zheng was also a bit muddle-headed. He was a person who released more when he was under pressure. These days, after dealing with the pressing matters in the day, he spent the night in the red-light places.
The more indulgent he was, the emptier he was.
He also thought about taking revenge on Lin Qian and Li Zhicheng.
After so many years, he knew a little bit about the underworld. If he really found someone to kidnap Lin Qian, teach her a lesson, or even make her disappear … Li Zhicheng might not be able to get anything on him.
Then what?
Then where should he, Chen Zheng, go?
And Lin Qian …
Chen Zheng found it strange that even though Lin Qian had slapped DG China in the face in front of the national media. But he didn't really hate her in his heart. This feeling was strange. Since DG China started to fall, he had been feeling like he was floating. As if he was floating outside of this. Pain was pain, but it was not the kind that hurt his skin.
Anyway, the current situation, would eventually end.
He pushed open the door of Charles's office, even with a smile on his face, "Morning."
But Charles couldn't smile at all. The headquarters in the US had already expressed their disappointment in him. He had no idea where his career path should be. Job-Hopping? To other countries?
He had a feeling. He felt that since he took over DG China, he seemed to have been living an involuntary life. But he couldn't find the exact reason why it was like this.
"Ben." At that moment, Charles felt that Chen Zheng was in the same boat. He murmured, "Maybe after this season, both of us will have to resign."
Chen Zheng's face showed some stupefaction, and he didn't say anything.
At this moment, a subordinate rushed in with a document in his hand. He even forgot to knock on the door.
"Charles, Ben! Something had happened! Big trouble! "His expression was equally incredulous as he handed a lawyer's letter to the two of them.
Charles took it, and his expression suddenly changed.
It was a lawyer's letter from a company that filed a lawsuit against DG China. The name of the company sounded familiar, but Charles could not recall it at the moment.
But when he saw the contents of the lawsuit, he immediately remembered this company.
They were accusing DG China of transferring a batch of low-quality leisure bags and brands to them half a year ago. They filed a hefty claim.
"Didn't you say that they are a farmer enterprise? They don't care about the quality at all! "Charles shouted at Chen Zheng. His hands were shaking with anger.
The subordinate beside him shook his head, "No, Charles. Although their legal representative is a Chinese, there are Italian businessmen as shareholders. This matter involves foreign investment. They claim that they want to export the goods to Europe, which seriously affects their company's image … "
The legal staff who rushed over said, "No, they can't win this lawsuit. The contract was written in black and white …"
Charles suddenly shouted, "Ah!" He grabbed his hair, turned around and rushed out of the office. Chen Zheng and a few subordinates were left, looking at each other.
Chen Zheng looked at the lawyer's letter on the floor, and suddenly smiled.
Slowly, bitterly, he smiled.
It didn't matter whether they won the lawsuit or not. Back then, he and Charles had signed the contract. He could almost imagine how quickly the news of this lawsuit would spread throughout the industry and the country.
They finally met the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Li Zhicheng had been holding it in his hands until now, and he finally let it go mercilessly.
Ning Weikai had been very comfortable these days.
New Bori, which had gone through a lot, was finally back in his hands. And this time, he really had it in his hands. He thought he might have met the most beautiful peak of his life.
Of course, he would go even higher. After all, how many freaks and geniuses like Li Zhicheng could there be? Since the two of them had turned from enemies into friends, with each other's temperament, they would definitely mind their own business from now on.
And for him, what else did he have to fear in the future?
Although New Bori was indeed in a mess, but … the more people looked at their children, the more they liked them. He didn't care about the current low point at all. Instead, he still looked elegant and outstanding as usual. He called over his confidants one by one and encouraged them. His attitude obviously infected many people, no, it should be said that it infected the entire company. Coupled with the failure of DG Group in China, almost everyone could feel that New Bori was walking back to its former glory.
But Ning Weikai wasn't completely free of worries.
For example, this morning, he received a call from the secretary of Zhu's chairman.
"The chairman would like to see you," the secretary said politely.
The chairman mentioned by the secretary was naturally the father-in-law of Zhu's, Ning Weikai's.
Ning Weikai didn't decline. He smiled and went to the old house of Zhu's immediately.
It was already spring. Old Zhu, who was semi-retired at home, was still sitting on a white chair on the green grass, nodding and smiling at this old man.
The two annoying Mr. Zhu didn't show up.
Ning Weikai had never thought of himself as a generous person. Now that they weren't there, he felt a lot more relaxed. He personally poured tea for Old Zhu and the two of them started chatting.
They talked about the recent situation of the luggage industry and the recovery of New Bori. Their expressions didn't change at all, as if they were still the same father-in-law and son-in-law from a year ago.
In the end, Old Zhu changed the topic and looked at him with bright eyes, "Weikai, when the situation of New Bori stabilizes, join the board of directors. Hanyu doesn't know anything. If you go, you can help her check on everything. "
Ning Weikai was stunned.
The board of directors he was talking about was naturally the board of directors of the entire Zhu's financial group. "Check on Zhu Hanyu" meant that he would share a part of her shareholder's rights.
This was an opportunity that Ning Weikai had dreamed of in the past.
They stared at each other for a moment and Ning Weikai suddenly wanted to laugh.
Was his father-in-law trying to tie him to Zhu Hanyu or to Zhu's group? Which man could refuse the bait of Zhu's financial group's shares?
As if he had seen through his thoughts, Old Zhu said calmly, "Hanyu is my most beloved daughter. I hope she can live a happy life."
Ning Weikai was silent for a long time, and Old Zhu waited patiently and confidently.
Then he raised his head and looked at the old man with the same gentleness.
"Thank you, dad. But I want to focus on New Bori first. "
Leaving the Zhu's house, Ning Weikai whistled along the way. He seemed to be in a good mood. Yuan Jun, who was driving, asked with a smile, "Mr. Ning, what's the good news?"
Ning Weikai smiled slightly and didn't answer.
Was it a good thing to turn down hundreds of millions of shares?
Thinking of Zhu's shares, he thought of Zhu Hanyu at home. Ning Weikai's eyes narrowed and said, "Go to the fruit market and buy some mangosteen."
"Okay." Yuan Jun answered quickly and couldn't help but laugh.
How should he put it, it felt like he had returned to the past.
Mangosteen was Zhu Hanyu's favorite fruit. Ning Weikai was a dignified CEO, but in the past, he had to go to the fruit market personally and pick one for her.
If one wanted to measure a man's love for a woman, Ning Weikai used to spoil Zhu Hanyu to the heavens.
Now, had they finally reconciled?
However, what he feared had come true. At this moment, Ning Weikai's phone rang. It was urgent. And the ringtone was unique. It was specially modified by Lydia. It was her exclusive ringtone.
Yuan Jun glanced at his boss from the rearview mirror and pretended not to notice.
Ning Weikai looked at the name jumping on his phone. After a moment of silence, he picked it up. "Hello."
On the other end, there was a lot of noise.
Lydia's voice was hoarse, without the liveliness that it used to have. But she was smiling, pretending to be relaxed.
"Ning Weikai, are you really not coming to see me off?"
Ning Weikai was quiet for a moment.
He avoided answering, "If there's anything in Europe, contact my friend. He lives not far from your school and is very reliable. "
Lydia was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled.
"Are you very happy that I chose to study abroad?"
Ning Weikai answered calmly, "Lydia, that's your choice. I have no right to interfere."
Lydia's voice was filled with tears, "… Brother, actually, I've never been in your heart, right? You're just lonely. You're just looking for fun for me. I'm such a joke. "
Ning Weikai was silent.
"That's why you've never touched me." She said with a bitter smile, "I should have known that a man doesn't touch a woman. What does that mean? You don't even like a kiss … even? "
Ning Weikai continued to be silent.
"I've never seen someone as heartless as you." Lydia suddenly hung up the phone.
Ning Weikai put down his phone.
After a while, he deleted all the call records, text messages, and her phone number from his phone.
When he got home, it was already dark.
Ning Weikai pushed the door open and saw the familiar slim and graceful figure standing on the balcony, watering the plants. Her beautiful white neck was drooping, like a lonely swan.
Ning Weikai put down the mangosteen in his hand, walked over slowly, and hugged her from behind, "What's wrong?"
Zhu Hanyu was probably in a daze for too long and was actually shocked.
"Ah … nothing …" Her eyes were a little evasive.
But this did not prevent Ning Weikai from seeing the tear stains at the corner of her eyes, and the panic with a trace of despair and pain. So weak and helpless.
This was an expression that Ning Weikai was familiar with.
Every time she encountered something that she couldn't solve, she would be so panicked and helpless.
Similar to his mood during this period, Ning Weikai felt a deep sense of powerlessness again.
But after that feeling of powerlessness, it seemed that something was breaking out of the cocoon.
He wanted to change.
That was something that he cherished and cherished. Maybe it was sailing on a somewhat twisted track, and both of them chose to ignore it. But now, after experiencing the ups and downs, he understood that he was wrong, and she was also wrong. They were both wrong.
And today, he also understood why she was panicking and in pain.
He rejected his father-in-law's agreement to join the shareholders, refused to share the benefits with her, and refused to be more tightly bound to her.
When their marriage seemed to be on the verge of collapse; when he completely controlled New Bori and could spread his wings and fly away.
She was afraid, afraid of losing him.
She was not stupid, trying to tie up their marriage with the most irresistible benefits.
He took a deep breath, reached out, and hugged her tighter in his arms. He lowered his head and began to kiss her trembling tears.
"Honey, we don't have to do that. I don't want you like that. "
It wasn't until many years later that I saw my heart clearly.
And you, can you let go of everything and really walk into my heart?
Half a year later.
The midsummer sun was clear and dazzling, passing through the grape trellises and becoming mottled and cool silhouettes.
And above everyone's heads, the grapes were full, full and crystal, making people drool just by looking at them.
Lin Qian had been feeling a little dizzy since she got up early this morning. Looking at the lively and cheerful scene, she felt like she was in a trance.
At this moment, Gao Lang and his new girlfriend were sitting across from her, putting chicken wings on the barbecue. And a few other veterans, Li Zhicheng's old subordinates, and a few captains, majors, and lieutenant colonels from all over Lin City were enjoying the barbecue, smiling at Lin Qian from time to time.
"Sister-in-law, do you want some?"
"Sister-in-law, why aren't you eating?"
Lin Qian only smiled and waved her hand, bringing drinks and beer to everyone. Then she sat on the side, holding her chin with her hand, looking at them with a smile.
Gao Lang and the other security guards were very familiar with her. Seeing the men in military uniforms next to them, she naturally thought of Li Zhicheng.
Thinking about it, life was really wonderful.
Was it really fate that they could meet?
If it wasn't for the fact that Aida Group was on the verge of a crisis, he wouldn't have returned from the army after so many years.
They wouldn't have met. Now in Lin Qian's life, a man like Li Zhicheng wouldn't have appeared.
This possibility, just thinking about it, was irresistible.
Since I already have you, the one and only, I can no longer accept the possibility of not having you in my life.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian couldn't help but turn her head, looking at the two men in the side hall.
Lin Mochen and Li Zhicheng.
They were discussing something again. Her brother was sitting in front of the computer desk, Li Zhicheng was leaning against the desk, talking. Both of them had the same kind of indifference in their eyes. Separated by a glass door, Lin Qian couldn't tell what they were talking about from a distance.
Lin Qian curled her lips and continued to turn her head to join the small group of ordinary people.
At this time, Gao Lang handed her a grilled lamb skewer, "Sister-in-law! Eat it while it's hot! "
Lin Qian instantly lost her appetite.
That feeling of disappointment came back to her again. She smiled and waved her hand, "I'm full, you guys eat slowly, I'll go in for a while."
Then she stood up and walked to the door, passing by the big plate of juicy grapes on the table, she couldn't help but take another bunch.
Hmm … the grapes she planted were really not good, so sour that her teeth fell off.
Delicious.
When passing by the side hall, probably because she was in a trance, she saw Li Zhicheng suddenly raise his dark and threatening eyes, staring at her from afar. His hands were still in his trouser pockets, his freshly cut hair short and black, looking very energetic.
Being stared at like this, Lin Qian suddenly blushed. Walking faster, she turned around and went upstairs.
On the other side, Li Zhicheng turned his head and said to Lin Mochen, "You take a seat first." Then he walked out of the side hall and followed her.
Lin Mochen looked at the pair of children being intimate in front of him, expressionless.
His sister was about to get married, and the wedding was next week. But in front of her man, she was still so innocent, so strange, and everything was written on her face.
And Li Zhicheng obviously fell for it …
Wait, what is he worried about?
Lin Mochen was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed at himself.
It was because of the softness and protectiveness of his young girl that he had in his character.
He put the laptop on his knees and continued to read the news.
As for the stupid soldiers who kept inviting him to eat those unhealthy food through the glass door … of course, he didn't want to go. After politely declining the first time, he put on his headphones and pretended not to hear it.
Compared to the bustling downstairs, it was much quieter and cooler upstairs. The warm-colored curtains were wide open, and the wind poured in through the window, making people feel refreshed.
Lin Qian leaned on the windowsill, holding her chin with her hands, looking at the clear lake in the distance. The sunlight reflected on the water, intertwined into bits of gold, exceptionally dazzling.
Sigh. But she was so sad.
Inexplicably sad.
Suddenly a pair of strong hands appeared on her waist, and the man's warm body covered her from behind.
Lin Qian was shocked, "Annoying!" What kind of special forces soldier is he? He still doesn't make a sound when he walks!
Li Zhicheng lowered his head, kissing her slightly sweaty soft neck, his hot breath on her skin. He didn't say anything, because he knew she couldn't hold it in and would tell him what was on her mind.
Sure enough, after such intimate and silent rubbing for a while, Lin Qian turned her head. The two of them stood face to face, and she put her arms around his neck.
Their eyes gazed at each other. His eyes were like the boundless sea, easily drawing her in and drowning her.
Lin Qian suddenly couldn't help but laugh.
She smiled without saying anything, still keeping him in suspense. Li Zhicheng didn't say anything, and only moved. His strong hands began to knead the woman's plump breasts with great strength and skill.
Of course, he knew Lin Qian liked this. Sure enough, in an instant, she couldn't take it anymore. She snuggled into his chest and protested, "How can you do this! Stop touching me! "
That being said, when they were in love, touching like this would make both of them restless and full of lust.
It was a summer afternoon, and the gentle breeze blew over. The two of them rubbed for a while, and Lin Qian's whole body surrendered in his arms. Li Zhicheng locked the door, pulled a chair and sat by the window, letting Lin Qian spread her legs and ride on him. Then he slowly rubbed her waist and asked, "What's going on?"
Lin Qian actually liked to sit on him like this. It was a wonderful feeling, as if she was completely owned by him, as if she was dominating him again.
She blinked, lowered her head and kissed his thin lips. As their breaths tangled, she finally murmured the words that she had been thinking about for a few nights.
"Zhicheng, control me." She was soft and tender, as if she was coaxing him.
Li Zhicheng was slightly stunned. His eyes, which were so close to hers, became a little complicated and difficult to distinguish.
Her proposal was beyond Li Zhicheng's expectations.
She was already afraid of him when the "Glamorous" brand was still in its infancy and hadn't been released to the market. She ordered him to never control it.
The "Glamorous" brand was simply the treasure of her heart. She had poured more effort into the "Glamorous" brand than she had into him.
Now she was taking the initiative to invite him to control it?
"Why?" he asked in a low voice.
Lin Qian squirmed in his arms, looked up at him with her eyes that were wet from his kisses, and said, "I've thought about it for a long time. First, I realized that I still prefer the work of advertising planning. It's really tiring to manage a company. No matter how big the company is, it's really not fun for me anymore. Second … "She moved her face forward, touching the tip of his nose," I want to spend more time with you. In the future, you have to take care of our family, right … "
Li Zhicheng just stared at her, not saying a word.
Lin Qian continued, "Besides, thinking about it, I actually like the time when I'm working under your command the most …" Before she finished her sentence, Li Zhicheng had already covered her lips and tongue, kissing her deeper and more ferociously. Lin Qian subconsciously leaned back, but her whole body was wrapped around him, and there was nothing behind her. Blocked by his big hand, she moved back an inch, but he pressed her forward another three inches, and the two of them became even more entangled.
"Okay, I'll control the company." He kissed her ear and whispered, "You won't have a chance to regret it in the future."
"Why would I regret it?" Lin Qian blinked and said, "This is … a dowry."
Li Zhicheng's heart skipped a beat.
The woman in front of him was undoubtedly satisfying all of his desires for her.
She was his, and her company also had to be integrated into his business empire. Everything about them was inseparable. She satisfied all of his desires for her, and she was willing to firmly bind herself in his arms.
"Give it to me," he whispered.
He reached out and began to undress her.
Lin Qian's face suddenly became hot, "My brother and the others are still downstairs! No! "
Li Zhicheng single-handedly pinned her hands behind her back, "Don't worry, they won't come upstairs."
His movements were so fast that while he was talking, he had already unbuttoned her shirt, buried his head in it, and his hands began to explore under her skirt. He was about to conquer her. This time Lin Qian was anxious, and she reached out to push him, "No, no!"
Then she reached out to protect her belly.
Li Zhicheng's movements suddenly stopped.
People with a keen mind could quickly catch the slightest hint of abnormality, and then make the most accurate deduction.
His eyes stopped on her still flat belly, and then he looked up at her directly.
His eyes had changed.
It became scorching hot, and the black tide surged. There was a faint feeling of pleasant surprise.
Lin Qian looked at their messy clothes, and then saw the inquisitiveness in his eyes, and her cheeks became hot again, but her smile was also a little sweet.
"Yesterday, I went to the hospital. That … "Lin Qian didn't know how to express the truth, so she simply pulled his hand and put it on her belly," There should be a little Li Zhicheng inside. "
Li Zhicheng had lived for almost 30 years, but he had never been like this, hearing the words "little Li Zhicheng" like this, his heart completely softened.
But even if his heart softened for no reason, his expression was calm and indifferent, his thumb gently rubbing along her waist, and he said calmly, "Well done."
Lin Qian laughed, "Thank you for the compliment."
"I'm talking about myself."
"… Go to hell!"
Lin Qian got up and wanted to jump off his lap, and at the same time said, "So, you can't touch me for a few months now …" As soon as she moved, he pulled her back and held her firmly in his arms, his low voice hot on her face, "No touching."
Sure enough, his hands and tongue were obedient, and he just held her like this.
It was a very quiet and gentle kiss. He wrapped his arms around her, not saying anything, only burying his head in the hollow of her shoulder. Lin Qian listened to his strong heartbeat, and her heart was also in a mess.
After a long while, she finally spoke.
"Hey, why do you like this position? You want me to sit on you? "
Li Zhicheng didn't answer.
After a while, he said calmly, "I like a lot of positions."
Lin Qian laughed again. Yeah, that was true, he did like a lot of … ahem …
But this kind of sitting position was still his preference. Lin Qian's brain couldn't help but start to run wild again. In the past, she thought that a chauvinistic man with a strong desire to conquer like him liked to press a woman under him at any time, just like in those novels.
But later she found out that Li Zhicheng liked her sitting on him so much. Does this mean that a man with a strong desire to conquer, in fact, also wants to be conquered by a woman like me? Hahaha.
She thought so proudly, and couldn't help but say it out loud.
"Hey, you actually want to be conquered by me, don't you? That's why you like this position. "Man on the bottom … Woman on top …
Well, he's stirring up the tiger's whiskers again.
Li Zhicheng glanced at her indifferently, his tone calm but threatening.
"You can try."
Lin Qian was speechless.
She was threatened by him again!
Unwillingly, she lowered her head and bit his lips, but he picked her up faster, put her on the bed, and pressed his body on top of hers.
"Hey! Didn't I say you can't touch me? "Lin Qian protested. Otherwise, why would she be so arrogant and provoke him just now! She had nothing to fear!
Li Zhicheng answered quickly, "I know what I'm doing."
A few minutes later.
"You … you're too good at what you're doing …"
In a quiet room on a summer afternoon. The whispers and entanglements of lovers were the best honey in the world. Life was still long, and love was still young. Even if it was gone forever, I would be satisfied.
The host and hostess had invited a room full of people, but they disappeared in the middle of it. In this situation, only Gao Lang, a hothead, asked his girlfriend in confusion, "Why aren't boss and sister-in-law downstairs yet? Should I go call them?" But his girlfriend stuffed a chicken wing in his mouth, not allowing him to speak.
The summer was beautiful, and everyone was pleasing to the eye. Sitting under the grape trellis, looking into the distance, talking about the present, everything was so peaceful and comfortable.
Lin Mochen was still sitting in the same place through the glass door far away. After watching the news, he began to browse the US stock market and bond market.
As for Li Zhicheng and Lin Qian's sudden disappearance?
He was already used to it.
After browsing for a while, a notification popped up on the webpage.
This was what he had set up all along. He had subscribed to several economic and business journals, so whenever he encountered a keyword he had set up, the notification would automatically pop up.
It had been like this every day for many years.
Now there were three pieces of news popping up.
Lin Mochen glanced at it quickly and continued reading. It was nothing more than the tightening of China's central bank's monetary policy, the recent plunge of Australian metal stocks, XX company's new marketing manager, Ms. Mu Hanxia's interview with a reporter from Beijing Evening News …
Lin Mochen's hands, which were on the keyboard, suddenly stopped.
The youngsters outside were still so noisy. The sunlight shone through the glass door, dazzling his eyes with its brightness. Lin Mochen was wearing a casual sweater and trousers. In anyone's eyes, he looked like an elegant nobleman.
But at this moment, he looked at the name on the screen. After so many years, he had finally seen this name again.
Mu Hanxia, such a unique name, a name that haunted him to the bone. After hearing it once, who could forget it in this lifetime?
Suddenly, he felt like he was in a trance. It felt like an empty wind blowing on the calm lake of his heart. But in the end, it slowly fell, drowning in the dark lake of his heart that could swallow everything.
He read the news in silence. Then he closed his notebook, stood up, and walked out with a cold face.
Gao Lang and the others looked at Li Zhicheng's brother-in-law in surprise. They wanted to ask him, but were scared away by his cold face. Lin Mochen put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out aimlessly. It was not until he reached the busy road that he suddenly realized. He looked around, and his heart was calm and silent.
It was the same summer, but for Chen Zheng, it was too hot. There was a tinge of irritation in the heat.
Near noon, he drove out of the company. In the morning, he had a good chat with a few bosses of real estate companies, and he was eager to try it out.
He drove aimlessly on the road. He wanted to find a place to have lunch, but there were crowds everywhere, and traffic jams were everywhere.
Chen Zheng got out of the car, and wore a pair of sunglasses. A long-legged beauty walked in front of the car, and he whistled casually. The beauty turned back, and saw such a nice car, and a handsome man in the driver's seat. She was not angry, and left after giving him a look.
Chen Zheng smiled, and patiently stopped at the crossroads, and continued to wait for the red light.
Actually, his life was no different from before.
Even though DG's business in China had completely fallen to the bottom, and he had left DG. But compared to Charles's resignation and sad departure from China, he was actually better.
Selling SMQ's shares in the early stage had brought him a huge amount of wealth. Everyone knew that the luggage industry was too traditional, and the profits were too small. With this money, he could use it to make money in real estate, financial investment … Which industry couldn't he make money in?
So, his new company was about to open soon.
A new career, a new life.
The red light finally passed, and he drove slowly.
Unconsciously, or perhaps out of habit, he drove to the busiest commercial street in the city center.
This was also the place where many of Lin City's famous luggage brands, and their flagship stores gathered. In the past, Chen Zheng would come here once a week, and over the years, he lost count of how many times he had been here.
At this moment, he parked the car by the roadside, and when he looked up, he saw DG's flagship store. But now, DG was deserted, and very depressed. Looking at the desolation, he guessed that in a few days, this place would be on the verge of closing, just like the other stores.
He sneered in a low voice, and didn't know who he was laughing at. Looking further ahead, the most eye-catching and lively stores were, of course, Aida, Sha Ying, Glamorous … and a series of domestic luggage stores. It was summer, and all the stores had launched new models, which attracted a lot of consumers.
Chen Zheng sat and watched for a while, then turned around and drove away.
After walking along this commercial street for a while, he saw a famous clothing flagship store on the right. It was a two-story building, with huge advertising banners, bright lights, and rock music. It was very lively, and seemed to be well managed.
Chen Zheng's gaze slid over the store, and finally turned around, driving into the crowded traffic.
As he drove, his nose suddenly felt a little stuffed.
That store, used to be SMQ's best-selling store in the city. And when this store was transferred, and when SMQ was removed, he had no idea at all.
And his SMQ, the SMQ that his father worked hard for his whole life to build. Now, it had almost disappeared from the market. DG originally only wanted to borrow the shell of his SMQ, and now that they were facing difficulties in business, the first to be cut and frozen was the SMQ brand.
Chen Zheng drove for a while, and finally slowly stopped the car by the side of the road. He lowered his head and covered his face with his hands, and tears were already falling.
We all had the most beautiful times, and we all had the best years. And in those years, I might have been ignorant, or I might have stumbled along the road of life. But when the years finally passed, when my hair was dyed white, and I looked back, it turned out that what I had hoped for the most in my life was not to let people down.
Don't let down those young and arrogant days, don't let down people's expectations and gentleness.
And my heart, that maybe immature, maybe confused, maybe not strong enough, and not clear enough. So many temptations were coming at me, so many crossroads, how should I walk, so that I wouldn't get lost?
That was the beautiful time that you and I had. Although rough, although hesitant, because I was lucky to meet the one and only you, and we went through it hand in hand, everything became different.
It had nothing to do with wealth, status, fame, or power. Even if I was alone, even if I was confused and lost.
This love, in my life, was full of sorrow and happiness.
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