Chapter 2
There are not many states that a woman can choose after marriage. Either pretend to be smart, or pretend to be stupid. Pretending to be smart and cheating, pretending to be stupid and accepting cheating are all miserable things. If the other party is not even willing to do superficial tricks of cheating, then Is there any need to keep going?

Drowsy, the wine glass in Cheng Zhidong's hand hit the shiny black bar counter again with a crisp sound.How many times is this tonight?Waking up and looking up, he simply stood up and decided to save himself.

"Andy, I'm leaving."

The man next to him had red eyes from drinking, or was he crying?Too lazy to care.But seeing that he was about to leave now, he immediately reached out and grabbed him, "Zhidong, don't leave, listen to me—"

"I'm flying to Shanghai tomorrow."

"Don't mention Shanghai to me! That woman, that woman——no, you must have a good drink with me today, you must!"

Although he was born abroad, his family has been strict with him since he was a child, and his knowledge of Chinese is still acceptable.According to legend, there is a very famous woman in China called Xianglinsao——

Cheng Zhidong scratched his hair irritably, and hooked his fingers at the boy at the bar.

"What do you want sir?"

"Give me a glass of ice water," the younger brother turned around immediately.

"Wait a minute," he called again, "no ice water, just whiskey."

"A glass? With ice?"

"No, one bottle." Cheng Zhidong patted Andy on the shoulder, with a kind smile on his face, "Drink it, man, I'll force you to death."

In the end, Andy was killed in battle, and Cheng Zhidong was still crying when he sent him home, "Zhidong, I am really miserable this time."

"I have been with you for three years."

"Even the shares in the company were split in half—"

"Didn't Sinni refuse to divorce after having your child, so all of a sudden." It was strange, and Andy could understand her speech better when she was drunk than when she was sober.

"How do I know," he pinched his chest in pain with his big tongue, and suddenly showed a fierce look, "I know!"

Cheng Zhidong was taken aback, but luckily Andy's apartment was right in front of him, "You're here."

Andy ignored her, and continued through gritted teeth, "It's that damn lawyer Ye Qimei, Xin Ni changed completely after she met her, that woman, that woman—"

The legendary Mrs. Xianglin appeared again. The time on the car showed that it was past midnight, and his flight was at 8:[-] in the morning. How about knocking him unconscious?Cheng Zhidong thought carefully.

"Ye Qimei, I curse you, I curse you—"

"Boom!" The world fell silent.

Putting down the murder weapon in his hand without incident, Cheng Zhidong easily dragged his unconscious friend out of the car.It's all self-inflicted, what's the point of getting married?Being single and happy like him is not happier than a fairy.Some people just can't figure it out, what's another saying in Chinese?Yes, it is self-inflicted, so you can't live.

After returning from the factory to the Shanghai headquarters, the secretary was already waiting at the elevator with the documents in his arms, and saw him jogging, "Mr. Cheng, everyone else is waiting for your meeting."

Walking into the meeting room and seeing everyone's serious expressions, Cheng Zhidong sighed in his heart, why should he be afraid of him?In fact, he feels that he is a good person, and his performance in Asia has been good recently. He is here for the first time in the Shanghai headquarters this month. Can you give me a nostalgic look?

Start listening to reports, A, B, C, D, Zichou Yinmao—Did Vice President Li spend all his time at that house again during his absence?Why do you look like your eyeballs are swollen today? It's Xiaosun's turn. Alas, every time I see him talking, I feel awkward. Why are you wiping off your sweat?
"Daisy, give Manager Sun a glass of ice water."

"Cheng Zong, we sent the order, and the Japanese refused to accept the goods according to the original contract. I heard that some domestic suppliers are negotiating with them at the reserve price." Xiaosun poured water like a cricket, and finally finished the sentence .

"Oh," he nodded, "show me that contract."

There was no sound in the meeting room, the documents were flipped over as if they were scratched on other people's faces, and a few old smokers couldn't help but started to fumble in their pockets.There is no way, Mr. Cheng does not smoke, there is absolutely no smoking here when he comes here, woohoo, every time I see him, I feel so stressed.

"About a time, I'll have a talk with Yamada." Finally raised his head, he smiled, "You——"

A white light flashed at the corners of their mouths, and the skin on everyone's bodies automatically tightened, "The historical quotation ranges of several other domestic suppliers have been sorted out. Do you want to have a look at them, Mr. Cheng? We are hurrying to collect some other related materials. alley."

"As soon as possible." He stood up and walked out, "Daisy, Yamada has an appointment tomorrow."

Trot again, Mr. Cheng, you are walking too fast.

"About Mr. Yamada for dinner?"

"In the conference room, we can have a meal if we can talk, but if we can't talk, let him walk by himself." His voice was crisp, and finally disappeared outside the door.

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly collapsed, and Vice President Li cheered up, "Everyone heard it, tomorrow. We must finish everything tonight."

Someone wailed, "It's been midnight for two days, Mr. Li—"

Being slapped on the head, the wailing turned into a scream, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you see President Cheng was unhappy?"

"It's okay, isn't he smiling?"

The newcomer, everyone looked at him sympathetically, and walked out together with aspirations, leaving him with a silent back.

Towards evening, Cheng Zhidong raised his head from a pile of documents, "Daisy, what else do I have planned for today?"

Holding the schedule, I checked from the top to the bottom, "Xinyang Group's new director's celebration meeting, the gift is ready, the Ritz Carlton at 8 p.m.."

"Wish Ren Sheng?" There was no way, he had a good memory.

"No, the new director is Mrs. Zhu, no, no, the former Mrs. Zhu."

ah?He hasn't been to Shanghai for more than a month, why is the news so unclear.

"what happened?"

Oh oh, the boss raised his eyebrows, handsome—— Daisy immediately became dizzy, and started gossiping unknowingly, "Mr. Cheng, you don't know, Mr. Zhu and his wife divorced last month, and they lost the divorce case very badly." Unfortunately, all the domestic shares belong to the wife, so this time the new director will be changed."

Another divorce.Hearing this word one after another in the past two days, Cheng Zhidong shook his head.

In the evening, Cheng Zhidong went to the Ritz-Carlton. There were only so many people coming and going on such an occasion. He was drinking wine and chatting with some old friends, when the lights suddenly turned on on the stage, "Welcome the new director, Ms. Ji, to speak on stage."

Cheng Zhidong looked up and saw that the woman with high spirits on the stage was completely different from the one in his impression who always timidly followed behind her husband, which made him raise his eyebrows strangely.

"Thank you everyone. I am able to stand here today. The first person I want to thank is my good friend, Barrister Ye Qimei. Qimei, please come up."

Ye Qimei - the name sounds familiar.

"Wow—" There was an undercurrent of shock in the crowd, what happened to these people?It's like being a star on stage.Ji Leilei stretched out her hand to invite her excitedly on the stage. Everyone automatically turned their heads and looked at the same direction. He was taller. At this time, he had a clear advantage. He passed over other people's heads and saw a slim figure at the place where the lights converged. Stand up.

Ye Qimei walked onto the stage, and Lei Lei hugged her.

"It's too exaggerated. You know I don't like it. We agreed to stay here for a while." Ye Qi frowned and whispered in his friend's ear.

"I can't help it, Qi Mei, how could I be here without you." Ji Leilei was so excited that tears came out.

Alas, wipe, there is really nothing I can do about her.

There was a flashing light below, and then a girl asked, "Ms. Ji, can you answer a question?"

How could there be reporters in this kind of place?Ye Qimei looked coldly at the group leaders next to him, did you do it on purpose?

Sure enough, those people turned their heads away, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

The female reporter continued to ask herself, "Mr. Zhu Rensheng was interviewed by the media in Hong Kong yesterday, claiming that he didn't realize how strange his wife was until recently, so he originally wanted to redeem it, but now he has completely given up. I don't know whether the result is that Ms. Ji is too smart or I am too stupid, what do you think after hearing this passage?"

"I—" There were still tears in her eyes, and Ji Leilei's face turned pale.

"Miss," Ye Qimei nodded slightly in that direction when she couldn't stand watching, "Are you married?"

"Not yet." A very defensive voice.

"There are not many states that a woman can choose after marriage. Either pretend to be smart, or pretend to be stupid. Pretending to be smart and being deceived, pretending to be stupid and accepting deception, are all miserable things. Now the other party is not even willing to cheat on the surface. Now, do you want to blame her instead?"

After finishing her speech, there was no sound below, and the lights hit Ye Qimei's body. For such a formal party, she was wearing loose trousers, a dress suit with a smooth and slender waist, and a delicate and complicated lace collar was exposed between the serious lapels. The neck is as proud as a swan, and there is no decoration at all, but it just overwhelms the rich ladies and ladies who are full of gorgeous costumes and jewelry.

Sparsely, some people clapped their hands. It was a certain old lady. The man next to her gave her a look, but she didn't care at all. Then, there was a wave of applause in the hall, and some girls even started to go to the stage with excitement. Squeeze away.

Ye Qimei——

The scene was out of control, Cheng Zhidong stood in the corner and finally remembered the name.Andy's screams still echoed in his ears, "Ye Qimei, I curse you, I curse you—"

Cheng Zhidong smiled, Ye Qimei, you are really special, no wonder everyone is so impressed with you.

I didn't eat anything, and I suddenly felt hungry on the way back to the apartment. It was so late, and both sides of the streets in the West District were still brightly lit. The whole street was full of Hong Kong-style tea restaurants, Chaozhou Daleng and Taiwanese snacks, and the signs were dazzlingly bright.

Cheng Zhidong stopped the car casually in front of one of the houses. In the side mirror, he saw a red Volvo s40 coming diagonally from behind. Once it was in place, the car stopped straight, close to the curb, with a very skillful gesture.

It was Ye Qimei who was driving the car. She was starving to death in the middle of the night. After parking the car, she didn't care about her left and right, and walked directly to the familiar shop.

An old pie and porridge shop opened by Taiwanese. It has been in Shanghai for many years. There are a lot of regular customers. It is still full of life in the shop in the middle of the night. They sit down and order something to eat. loud--

"Qimei, why are you here?" Suddenly seeing Ye Qimei sitting in the corner and eating hard, the boss's wife was surprised.

"Snack, go home later."

"Another person, oh, I was betting with my husband yesterday, when will I see which boy you sweat appear together."

Smiling, the corner of his eyes glanced at the boss sitting next to him, and his square face smiled wide at her.

Don't worry, your wife is just an acquaintance with me.Amused in her heart, Ye Qimei put down her chopsticks and stood up, "I'm done eating, I'll pack two beef pies, thank you."

As soon as she got up, the young lady next to her came over immediately, and the bag was steaming hot, "It's already ready, Miss Ye, be careful of it being hot."

Cheng Zhidong, who was about to leave, looked up at her. Ye Qimei was wearing a trench coat. The beige double-breasted military uniform suited her very well.This woman looks very imposing wherever she goes. Cheng Zhidong walked out while thinking, stepped into his car and started the ignition. The car I was driving was about to pull out the front when there was a slap outside the window.

He turned his head in surprise, and there was a dark child's face outside the car window, with two pigtails, talking to him.

How to pounce on it when starting, it's too dangerous.Such a small child, still going to work in the middle of the night - he reached out to touch the change thrown in the cup holder by his hand.

Just as she was about to press the car window, the child suddenly turned around and ran away, following her gaze. It turned out that someone was greeting her at the door of the hotel.

Why is she—

The astonishing Ye Qimei, the queen-like Ye Qimei, Ye Qimei who made countless so-called people break out in cold sweat when they saw it, actually stood at the entrance of the restaurant in the middle of the night, squatted down in the street, and spread the kimono in his hands. The paper bag greeted a begging little girl with a smile——

The front of the car was still leaning on the side of the road, with his foot on the brake, Cheng Zhidong was stunned.

"You are still here at this late hour." Very soft voice.

"Eat slowly, it's very hot, don't be afraid, I'll leave after eating." Patiently watching her gobble up mouthfuls, Ye Qi glanced at the dark alley beside him.

It's useless to give money, those nasty adults behind her will just take it away, and even watch her eat the food, otherwise it won't be able to enter the child's stomach.It was all so blatantly cruel and cold that all she could do was watch her finish two little pies.

The signboard of Taiwan Pie Congee is big and bright, and the circles of light bulbs flash colorful light one by one, shining far away in the dark night, she squatted there for a long time, the hem of the windbreaker dragged a little on the dusty street Brick, but completely unnoticed.

He just lowered his head and focused on watching the dirty little girl eat, with a gentle expression on her face, and carefully took back the paper bag from her hand after eating, walked to the side of the road and threw it into the trash can.

After finishing these things, Ye Qimei walked to her car easily.She didn't know that there was a man in the car next to her, watching her intently for a long time, and she didn't know that her life would undergo a dramatic change starting today, which was different from the road she had originally imagined. One hundred and eight thousand miles.

One hundred and eight thousand miles - that's the distance that Monkey King would have to take a breath.

(End of this chapter)

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