Fengcheng old events

Chapter 496 An Irrational Choice
In the evening, Zhang Xinglong returned home and told Gao Yonghong what happened in the afternoon.

As a result, Gao Yonghong completely ignored him: "What are you talking about, you handle your affairs yourself? I don't care, I don't want to get involved."

During this time, the relationship between Gao Yonghong and Zhang Xinglong was a bit tense. There were several quarrels, and Zhang Xinglong beat Gao Yonghong once.It was really hit.

After Zhang Xinglong came out to start the company, Gao Yonghong was not very happy, but he didn't say anything.

There was another incident in the middle. Once the two of them quarreled for a few words, Gao Yonghong yelled out: "Zhang Zhizeng, you are too much."

Zhang Zhizeng is the one she followed for many years, and then went back to remarry.

The scene was very embarrassing, Gao Yonghong immediately bowed his head and fell silent. Zhang Xinglong looked at her for a while and didn't know what to say, but his heart was blocked to death.

After a few days, she said that she was going to open a tea house, that is, a mahjong parlor. She rented a house in the community opposite Yuxi Square and bought a few automatic mahjong machines. Although Zhang Xinglong was not very happy, he still helped clean it up. I checked the house.

As a result, the mahjong hall opened, and Gao Yonghong didn't go home very often, and her mother helped take care of the child.She put a bed in the living room of the mahjong parlor, complete with bedding and bedding.

Then Zhang Xinglong saw traces of Huan Ai on that bed, it was too obvious.

He questioned Gao Yonghong, Gao Yonghong said it was someone else, but the two had lived together for several years, if Zhang Xinglong still couldn't figure this out, his life would be in vain, he couldn't hold back, and slapped Gao Yonghong several times.

The two have a total falling out, but still both go home.

Until this time Gao Yonghong made a clear statement.

"Don't you know where the money I'm using now comes from? Don't you feel that you should talk to your little aunt?"

"I won't go, you can handle your own affairs." Gao Yonghong lowered his head and didn't look at Zhang Xinglong.

Zhang Xinglong took a long breath, stared at Gao Yonghong for a while, nodded and got up, went to the hut and closed the door.

The two have actually been living apart for a long time, since Zhang Xinglong came back from Chongqing and basically lived apart. Gao Yonghong said the child was too young.

Sometimes Zhang Xinglong wanted to ask Gao Yonghong to come over and have a kiss, but eight out of ten times he was rejected, and the remaining two times were for errands, he lay there blankly like a wooden man, turned over and left without saying a word.

……

Zhang Xinglong gave Uncle Lin 5 yuan.

Anyway, the money belonged to Gao Yonghong, and she didn't make a sound, so I'll give it to you if you want it.

Zhang Xinglong was originally a very emotional person, and his emotional fluctuations had a huge impact on his behavior.

If he didn't have such an emotional and impulsive character, he wouldn't come back to Yongchuan.

Then, there was no money to use, and the capital chain was completely broken.

Although there are still several construction sites in hand, it cannot guarantee the normal operation of the company.

The salesman dispersed, leaving only two people.The designer also left, so Zhang Xinglong had no choice but to recruit a new graduate who came back to join him. He started to practice CAD by himself, and felt unreliable.

Soon, the mortgage period of the house was up, and the money was taken by Mrs. Lin, but the money was not yet paid.

The loan company took over the house, and Zhang Xinglong rented a house for Gao Yonghong in the oil community and moved there.He is not going home now, and has no contact with Gao Yonghong.

The construction site he brought out from the original partnership company, the fellow, helped him at a critical moment and lent him tens of thousands of dollars.

But in fact, his mood is not right at the moment, his heart has collapsed, as if he has lost interest in everything, and he can't calm down at all.

If there were no children, he should have packed his bags and left.

He stayed in the office all day long and didn't want to do anything or move. His mood was extremely depressed, and he was already at his limit forcing himself to practice drawing every day.

The business was completely handed over to the salesman and designer, and he didn't even bother to ask.

Fortunately, one of the salesmen got along well with him, and he worked hard and brought back a few orders for the company.

……

"Mr. Zhang, I'm going to the construction site." The designer said with the computer on his back, and Zhang Xinglong nodded and left.

Zhang Xinglong was the only one left in the huge office.

The facade on the right side of the Jingang Pearl gate is a bit cloudy, and the sun can't come in. Even at noon, it is quite cool inside. It feels a bit like a semi-basement. The main reason is that there are no big windows at the back, only two small ventilation holes.

After everyone left, Zhang Xinglong ordered a bowl of miscellaneous sauce noodles from the noodle restaurant opposite, and sat in front of the computer to practice drawing.There is no need to think about anything when drawing pictures, it is a rare time for him to be quiet for a while.

While he was concentrating on drawing, suddenly the potted plants placed next to him shook, and the leaves kept hitting him.

He thought someone was joking with him, and waved Ye Zi away: "Who is it?" He turned his head and saw that there was no one in the office, only himself in the office.

In an instant, the hairs on his body stood on end, and a gust of cold air rushed straight from the tailbone to the back of his head.

The tall plant in the pot was still shaking, and even the flower pot jumped up.

Soon, all the flowerpots and sofas in the house jumped and swayed, and the partitions clamped with wooden squares made creaking sounds.

The desk is made of wooden boards and fixed to the wall. If it is not fixed, it will probably jump up.

At this moment, he heard someone screaming at the door.

When I got up and went outside, the people in several stores were outside, exclaiming and discussing.

The cars parked in the middle of the storefronts on both sides were also jumping, and the ups and downs of the ground could be clearly seen.

Looking up and following their gazes, the buildings were shaking. Nearby and far away, all the buildings were shaking crazily. More people ran out of the community and gathered in the open space at the gate.

"Earthquake." I don't know who is shouting.

It was indeed an earthquake. Soon Zhang Xinglong saw the news that the Wenchuan earthquake had reached Yongchuan. He heard that many houses collapsed in Yongchuan and people died.

Dujiangyan, which he had been to before, heard that the city had collapsed and it was the hardest hit area.

No one expected that the earthquake would seriously affect the decoration company. People who had already moved into several new communities ran to the square to set up tents at night. .

Aftershocks continued for a period of time, the decoration company was deserted, and everyone in the small town was in danger and panic.

When the magnitude of the earthquake passed and people gradually returned to normal life, it was midsummer, more than two months later.

Zhang Xinglong's company went bankrupt and could no longer continue.

He gave all the desks, chairs and computers to fellow villagers, retired from the house, and went to the main city of Chongqing alone with his luggage on his back.

The child is too young to leave, but home is no longer home, and everything has to start all over again.

(End of this chapter)