he sees your voice

Chapter 339: Everywhere (1)
"The person in charge is still facing away?" Luo Chi asked his subordinates.

"It has been notified that the person in charge is on his way back to Beijing."

"I need to see the person in charge of the organization as soon as possible." Luo Chi gave the order.

"Don't worry, the airport has arranged for our people."

Ever since the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xu Tong has always had restless sleep, especially after returning to Beijing.Even if she manages to fall asleep, she still has nightmares. She has seen a doctor, and there is no physical problem. The doctor's advice is nothing more than work pressure is too high, so she should calm down.She took a lot of melatonin, and as a result, her sleep quality was up and down. She started taking sleeping pills for a while, and the dosage gradually increased from one to three.

After the day's meeting, the medicine strength came up, and it was dusk when Xu Tong opened his eyes again.The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and she stared at the glass for a long time before realizing that the shadow on the glass was hers.

When someone knocked on the door while receiving the water, his hand shook for some reason, and the glass hit the carpet with a muffled sound.It's the secretary of the administrative department. After opening the door and entering, his expression was a little unnatural, "Xu Zhu, someone is looking for you."

Xu Tong picked up the cup on the ground and looked outside the door. There were two policemen standing behind the secretary.

In late autumn in Beijing, it is very cold at night, and the temperature has continued to drop in the past few days. Before the days of central heating, it is freezing everywhere.

In the Yintai Center, a fashion party came to an end. The staff were not off work and were cleaning up the venue.Like the staff, Ling Shuang was the only one who didn't get off work. When the organizers almost left, she was the only one who stayed.Nearly two months of preparation, only for this short two hours.This is a unique fashion party, for the purpose of charity, gathered many well-known domestic film and television stars, singers and first-line models.A lot of media participated in this event, and journalists from all over the country filled the media seats.

Swarovski hand-blown crystal utensils, tableware carefully crafted by Italian craftsmen, red wine airlifted from Burgundy, France, exquisite pastries ordered by specially hired Michelin masters, and international cuisine cooked on-site by 12 famous chefs from all over the world …This kind of gathering is never lacking in luxury. Under the custom-made suits and luxurious dresses, there are hearts seeking exposure and climbing the ladder of success.

Ling Shuang never denied that he was also close to Zhu Zhemo. He has been on this road for five or six years, and many people and things have become familiar to him.Although the indoor arena was no longer lively, the central air conditioner was still on, and she didn't want to go out. After the excitement, in this strange city, she felt that she had nowhere to go when she walked out of this door.Nested on the sofa, covered his body with a coat, quietly watching the neon lights but still busy streets under his feet, and pulled the coat over his shoulders to absorb the rare warmth.Five or six years is nothing to other industries, but in the fashion industry, you can already use the word "senior" to evaluate yourself.People and things in this circle change too fast, and some people are fleeting, before they have time to react, they are already dust.

She stands tall and receives more business cards after each event.Ling Shuang withdrew his gaze, and took out a thick stack of business cards from his coat pocket. All kinds of people packed their business cards in different ways.Among these business cards, there are celebrity managers, media reporters, producers, film and television company executives, editor-in-chief, and many business people...

Ling Shuang didn't even look at it, and with a wave of his hand, the business cards scattered all over the sky like snowflakes.A staff member stepped forward, looked at the business cards all over the floor, and then at Ling Shuang with a tired face, and asked after a long time, "You don't want these anymore, do you?"

She nods lazily.The unwanted business cards were described as garbage, like those people she had to contact but didn't want to contact. When she first started working, these business cards were like life-saving straws, and she was rejected countless times after calling.Now that she is at the top of fashion, she has the right to choose to communicate. It is only now that she deeply understands the truth that people who are higher than your standards are not people you can get acquainted with if you want to, and people who do not belong to your circle It's not something you can squeeze in if you want to.Rather than groveling and ingratiating, wait until you've climbed that flight of stairs.When you stand at a high place, there will naturally be people at a high place playing games with you.

The autumn wind is tight outside the window, even if you are in a high place, you can still see the scene where the leaves of the locust tree are blown in all directions.Ling Shuang changed her posture and stared at the overhead lights thoughtfully.Some lights were temporarily installed on the venue, and the staff is dismantling them.After leaving my head empty for more than ten minutes, the lights above my head seemed to have blurred, becoming faint stars, tiny and hazy to the human eye.

Once, she said to the Pianran boy, I have never seen a firefly when I grow up.So, on a certain night, he took her to the countryside and caught a lot of fireflies for her. The small white cotton bag was reflected brightly and became the most dazzling star.He gently hugged her from behind, opened the bag with his hands, and swarms of fireflies stumbled and flew out. That year, it was the first time she saw the beauty of fireflies.She liked it so much, she looked up and watched the fireflies fly away completely, while he, watching her face all the time, said to her softly, you are so beautiful.

She nestled in his arms and asked, don't you like Gu Chu?
He didn't answer for a long time, she looked up at him, and he also looked at her, his eyes were like shooting stars, dyed bright.That year, it was the taste of midsummer.There is still the scent of flowers floating in the air, as well as his breath.That night, she completed her transformation from a girl to a woman.

He was her man, and until now the only man.When facing the same face, she couldn't be as brave as Gu Chu, and could only choose to retreat. Some people choose to face it, just like Gu Chu, while others choose to forget, just like her.Not her man, no matter how he looks, he is not.

When the staff came forward, Ling Shuang's eyes were slightly red. Seeing someone approaching, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. The memories of that period had long been replaced by the neon lights of the city.The staff reminded her that it was time to leave, the venue was almost cleaned up, and the lights had to be turned off here.Ling Shuang got up, put on her coat, and the corridor was very quiet after leaving the stadium.The weather is cold, and there are fewer people working overtime. After the off-duty point, the sky will get darker, and the entire office area will no longer be lively.It was cold outside the building, Ling Shuang wrapped her coat tightly to keep out the chill.The car was driven away by a colleague, she hailed a car, and while waiting for the car, she thought of Xiao Xiaoxiao again, and dialed the phone.

Again, no one answered for a long time. What is the matter with this person? He always refuses to answer the phone when he travels abroad.Just as she was thinking, two people in police uniforms came from the parking lot, but Ling Shuang ignored them, and unexpectedly they stopped in front of her.Ling Shuang thought he was blocking their way, and was about to move a few steps to the side when one of the police officers said, "Is it Ms. Ling Shuang?"

Ling Shuang was taken aback.

The one who spoke showed his police ID, "We suspect that you are related to a dismemberment case half a month ago, please come with us."

"what?"

Shanghai, old bungalows.It was late at night, and it seemed that even the wind had stopped, and the leaves were hanging on the trees motionless.A car slowly drove over at the corner of the street, and finally stopped a hundred meters away from Gu Chu's residence.After Ke Luo locked the car, he put the sweater hat on his head, and his handsome face was plunged into black shadow.He was carrying a large backpack, which was the same color as the black clothes.He walked normally, and when he passed the door of Gu Chu's old bungalow, he caught a glimpse of the black car not far away, and he knew that there were bodyguards who took turns protecting Gu Chu's safety sitting in it.

As Lu Beichen's friend, Ke Luo should go up to say hello to his bodyguard, but now he doesn't want to, because if the bodyguard sees him entering Gu Chu's house at this time, he might complain in front of Lu Beichen.Shaking his head, Ke Luo walked around to the other side of the bungalow, avoiding the sight of the bodyguards, and looked at the surrounding walls.Taking off neatly, he jumped into the yard of the bungalow without stopping, and climbed up to the second floor at an extremely fast speed with the help of exposed pipes and elevated bridges.It leads directly to the study room, and the windows are old-fashioned, so they can be opened easily even if they are locked. This is not a problem for him.In this way, it took Colo less than 3 minutes from downstairs to breaking into the room on the second floor.

(End of this chapter)