99 days of honey love, lover never expires
Chapter 42
Chapter 42
After all, it involves the interests of the company.
"Mr. Bo, I can't say that Jiang Manman didn't consider this point." Right now, I can only say something beneficial to her for Manman.
Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyan continued, "However, Jiang Manman has been promoted from a third-tier reporter to a first-tier reporter in the HS Entertainment Weekly by relying on his own strength. It cannot be said that this has not brought additional benefits to the company."
Unexpectedly, this woman was a little clever, and there was a hint of a smile in Bo Fengyan's eyes.
"When the income is already greater than the actual situation, such an excellent employee continues to recruit with a blind eye."
I have to say that is indeed the case.
Bo Fengyan tapped lightly on the table with one hand, as if he was reconsidering something.
During this process, Su Xiaoyan has never felt so sad, as long as she thinks that Manman will lose her job because of herself.
If she didn't come to him today.
Could it be that Bo Fengyan will directly fire Manman?
After a long time, when the hand on the table tapped lightly, there was a hint of a smile in that cold voice, "As you wish, Jiang Manman will continue to use it."
Hearing this, Su Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, but then came a question, she originally wanted to ask for an interview with Manman, but she didn't expect the current situation to become like this.
Bo Fengyan paid attention to the look on her face, and suddenly there was a hint of playfulness at the corner of her mouth, "But..."
What, and but, Su Xiaoyan only felt that the heart that she had finally let go just now was tightly strangled by him again.
"You're going to interview on her behalf."
-
The sun was a little bit bright, and it happened to be directly in the sun. It was obviously not summer yet, and the climate was changing from time to time. Su Xiaoyan parked the car in front of the construction site, and then got out of the car with Chen Anqi who was sitting behind the car.
Can't figure out why you're here at the construction site.
Chen Anqi walked unhappily on her slender high-heeled shoes, and the road on the construction site was not easy to walk. She managed to gain a firm foothold before turning around and throwing a document over.
"Mr. Bo said, I asked you to interview Jiang Manman. I happened to take ten sets of photos here. When will I finish the shooting and when will I go back?"
After conveying the words, Chen Anqi left with a few colleagues from the engineering department.
Su Xiaoyan was left alone with a camera in her hand and film in a handbag.
In what age, this kind of camera is still used, and this kind of film is still used. Su Xiaoyan put the film into the camera, and took a picture of the drainage outlets on several nearby construction sites at once.
Go up to the second floor, the third floor...
Walked to the top floor, which happened to be the sixth floor. Su Xiaoyan had seen the project on this construction site before coming here, and it was intended to be used for indoor planting.
She didn't know about indoor planting, and she couldn't understand why Bo Fengyan asked people to build such a building. Did she really plan to do indoor planting?
Su Xiaoyan felt that such a cold man should not be interested in this.
It is true that Bo Fengyan is not interested, but now someone in his office is interested.
"Capped?"
"Well, the project will be completed in another year, and we'll check and accept it." Speaking of this, Bo Fengyan seemed a little helpless, and glanced at the man sitting in front of his office.
A slender hand is obviously used to play the piano, so it has to do some indoor planting.
With the camera in her hand, Su Xiaoyan took no less than dozens of photos of the six-story building, and then thought of the dozen or so groups of photos Chen Anqi mentioned.
She took so many photos when she was stupid, that is, to take more careful photos of the critical drainage outlets of each floor, beams, columns, and fire escape equipment.
The rest is the surrounding area, which is still under construction.
Su Xiaoyan didn't have the nerve to take pictures there, and after hurriedly taking a few pictures on the side of the big iron gate, she got into the car and found that her mobile phone had been left on the car.
When I opened it, I found several missed calls, one of which was from Manman, and the others were from unfamiliar numbers.
A trace of doubt flashed across Su Xiaoyan's eyes. She called back and found out that it was a busy tone. After a few rings, it suddenly showed that the other party was connected.
"........."
I don't know why I was a little nervous, Su Xiaoyan, who was holding the phone tightly, didn't even know why she called back.
There was only silence on the phone.
Su Xiaoyan didn't say a word, but felt her breathing became more and more clear as the silence continued.
On the other end of the phone, Su Yimo wanted to say a few words, but the thousands of words turned into silence.
It seemed that there was only silence left between the two of them now.
Su Xiaoyan's breathing began to gradually become anxious, and she kept asking herself in her heart, is it Su Yimo calling, but why didn't he speak, why?
I kept asking why, and at the end of the question, I couldn't stand the silence between the two of them anymore.
"Yimo."
With Yi Mo's cry, Su Yimo was stunned. During this period of time, how much he wanted to see her desperately, how much he wanted to let go of the burden in his heart, how much he wanted to see her, but it was not as good as now own situation.
There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. The man in the wheelchair held one hand tightly. It seemed that only by holding it in this way could he control his urge to see her.
"Yi Mo, is that you?"
"Is that you? Yimo?"
"Yimo??"
Why didn't he talk, why didn't he talk on the other end of the phone, now that his head was full of these words, Su Xiaoyan began to suspect that it wasn't him on the other end of the phone, maybe this call was a scam call, maybe it was just her guess.
Under various guesses, Su Xiaoyan still hoped that the person on the other end of the phone was him.
Su Yimo didn't put down the phone, listening to the familiar voice on the phone, even he didn't know that her voice was so pleasant, not only pleasant to the ear, but also a feeling that made people feel comfortable and able to let go of everything .
Song Qingping went up to the second floor, always feeling that her son's behavior was a bit weird recently.
He asked the driver to take him out to relax, but he didn't know where he was going on the way.
This made her very worried. As soon as she opened the door, Song Qingping saw Su Yimo on the balcony holding the phone in her hand.
"Yimo."
Su Yimo, who turned his head slowly, silently pressed the phone in his hand, "Mom."
"Do you still have my mother in your eyes?" Song Qingping knew who her son would call without looking.
Unexpectedly, at this time, he was still thinking about that woman.
Song Qingping couldn't accept this fact, she looked along the wheelchair, and then put a hand on it and said, "Mom, all this is for your own good, you have become like this now, to put it bluntly It's just disabled, Mom, I don't want you to have anything to do with that woman again."
Su Yimo pressed his legs tightly, yes, he is disabled, his legs are completely paralyzed due to sequelae.
The possibility of healing is not yet 5.00%.
The hospital advised him to amputate his limbs and reinstall them.
If a pair of prosthetic legs are pushed up, Su Yimo can only rely on these prosthetics to walk in his life. He doesn't want to live like this, don't want to be in such pain, and doesn't want to be looked at with strange eyes forever.
Song Qingping, who was looking along those legs, also felt uncomfortable. As a mother, how could she not know what her son was thinking?
But looking at her, none of these were as important as that woman in his son's heart.
This fire still needs to be increased. Thinking of this, Song Qingping sneered and continued, "The more you care about her words, when she sees your body, Yimo, you can bear it." ?"
Su Yimo was taken aback for a moment, just thinking about it, she would cry, crying until it made her heart ache, the kind of heartache that made her unable to breathe.
He didn't want her to taste it, and he didn't want that to be the only thing left between the two of them.
Su Yimo, who lowered his head, saw the phone vibrating in his hand. There was no need to look at the number on it. He had already remembered it deeply in his heart. It was a number that could never be erased and would always be remembered. In the deepest part of my heart.
Press it, stretch your hand towards the balcony, and the phone in your hand slides down.
The speed of the fall was very fast, and it only took a moment for it to be broken into pieces, and everything ended with the brokenness.
Su Xiaoyan on the other end of the phone made a few more calls, but finally gave up. Her legs were curled up in the car, her head was buried between her knees, and there were tears in her eyes.
-
Eastside.
Jiang Manman was driving the car, while Su Xiaoyan was fiddling with a SLR camera in the passenger seat.
I always feel that this camera seems to have been broken before.
Jiang Manman, who stopped the car, got out of the car, Su Xiaoyan followed behind and still couldn't help asking, "Manman, has this camera been dropped?"
Jiang Manman smiled, and reached out to take it, his precious camera.
"how can that be possible!"
That's right, Manman regards this SLR camera as more important than his life, how could it be dropped.
Hanging the camera around his neck, Jiang Manman slowly put away the smile on his face, and a sneer flashed across his eyes.
Bo Fengyan took a picture of the white building of the Su family five years ago, and this time he came with Manman to see what was missing in it.
Su Xiaoyan felt a little strange, if something was really missing, would Lun and the others come over to check?
With Bo Fengyan's handling ability and attitude, this kind of thing would never have happened under his nose.
Walking in along the path beside the road, Su Xiaoyan is very familiar with this place, after all, she has lived here for a full ten years.
And Jiang Manman has an extraordinary attention to this place.
At this point of attention, Su Xiaoyan felt inconceivable, logically speaking, the Su family was already unfamiliar to Manman.
Indeed, Jiang Manman felt unfamiliar with the white building in front of him. Counting back and forth, this should be the third time he came here.
When Su Xiaoyan brought her here for the first time five years ago, she once took a photo with the camera in her hand.
Jiang Manman, holding the photo in his hand, fell into memory.
The lush branches and leaves press a piece of the garden, and it is full of white roses at a glance.
This white rose was flown in from the ancient capital.
Jiang Manman has had a strong interest in this kind of flower since she was a child.
"Manman." Su Xiaoyan called her, holding a white rose in her hand.
Looking at the delicate rose, Jiang Manman reached out her hand to touch it, her eyes couldn't stop being envious. She envied Su Xiaoyan's family background, envied her having a good brother, and envied everything she had.
Looking at myself again, I have nothing but a mother who is busy from morning till night.
(End of this chapter)
After all, it involves the interests of the company.
"Mr. Bo, I can't say that Jiang Manman didn't consider this point." Right now, I can only say something beneficial to her for Manman.
Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyan continued, "However, Jiang Manman has been promoted from a third-tier reporter to a first-tier reporter in the HS Entertainment Weekly by relying on his own strength. It cannot be said that this has not brought additional benefits to the company."
Unexpectedly, this woman was a little clever, and there was a hint of a smile in Bo Fengyan's eyes.
"When the income is already greater than the actual situation, such an excellent employee continues to recruit with a blind eye."
I have to say that is indeed the case.
Bo Fengyan tapped lightly on the table with one hand, as if he was reconsidering something.
During this process, Su Xiaoyan has never felt so sad, as long as she thinks that Manman will lose her job because of herself.
If she didn't come to him today.
Could it be that Bo Fengyan will directly fire Manman?
After a long time, when the hand on the table tapped lightly, there was a hint of a smile in that cold voice, "As you wish, Jiang Manman will continue to use it."
Hearing this, Su Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, but then came a question, she originally wanted to ask for an interview with Manman, but she didn't expect the current situation to become like this.
Bo Fengyan paid attention to the look on her face, and suddenly there was a hint of playfulness at the corner of her mouth, "But..."
What, and but, Su Xiaoyan only felt that the heart that she had finally let go just now was tightly strangled by him again.
"You're going to interview on her behalf."
-
The sun was a little bit bright, and it happened to be directly in the sun. It was obviously not summer yet, and the climate was changing from time to time. Su Xiaoyan parked the car in front of the construction site, and then got out of the car with Chen Anqi who was sitting behind the car.
Can't figure out why you're here at the construction site.
Chen Anqi walked unhappily on her slender high-heeled shoes, and the road on the construction site was not easy to walk. She managed to gain a firm foothold before turning around and throwing a document over.
"Mr. Bo said, I asked you to interview Jiang Manman. I happened to take ten sets of photos here. When will I finish the shooting and when will I go back?"
After conveying the words, Chen Anqi left with a few colleagues from the engineering department.
Su Xiaoyan was left alone with a camera in her hand and film in a handbag.
In what age, this kind of camera is still used, and this kind of film is still used. Su Xiaoyan put the film into the camera, and took a picture of the drainage outlets on several nearby construction sites at once.
Go up to the second floor, the third floor...
Walked to the top floor, which happened to be the sixth floor. Su Xiaoyan had seen the project on this construction site before coming here, and it was intended to be used for indoor planting.
She didn't know about indoor planting, and she couldn't understand why Bo Fengyan asked people to build such a building. Did she really plan to do indoor planting?
Su Xiaoyan felt that such a cold man should not be interested in this.
It is true that Bo Fengyan is not interested, but now someone in his office is interested.
"Capped?"
"Well, the project will be completed in another year, and we'll check and accept it." Speaking of this, Bo Fengyan seemed a little helpless, and glanced at the man sitting in front of his office.
A slender hand is obviously used to play the piano, so it has to do some indoor planting.
With the camera in her hand, Su Xiaoyan took no less than dozens of photos of the six-story building, and then thought of the dozen or so groups of photos Chen Anqi mentioned.
She took so many photos when she was stupid, that is, to take more careful photos of the critical drainage outlets of each floor, beams, columns, and fire escape equipment.
The rest is the surrounding area, which is still under construction.
Su Xiaoyan didn't have the nerve to take pictures there, and after hurriedly taking a few pictures on the side of the big iron gate, she got into the car and found that her mobile phone had been left on the car.
When I opened it, I found several missed calls, one of which was from Manman, and the others were from unfamiliar numbers.
A trace of doubt flashed across Su Xiaoyan's eyes. She called back and found out that it was a busy tone. After a few rings, it suddenly showed that the other party was connected.
"........."
I don't know why I was a little nervous, Su Xiaoyan, who was holding the phone tightly, didn't even know why she called back.
There was only silence on the phone.
Su Xiaoyan didn't say a word, but felt her breathing became more and more clear as the silence continued.
On the other end of the phone, Su Yimo wanted to say a few words, but the thousands of words turned into silence.
It seemed that there was only silence left between the two of them now.
Su Xiaoyan's breathing began to gradually become anxious, and she kept asking herself in her heart, is it Su Yimo calling, but why didn't he speak, why?
I kept asking why, and at the end of the question, I couldn't stand the silence between the two of them anymore.
"Yimo."
With Yi Mo's cry, Su Yimo was stunned. During this period of time, how much he wanted to see her desperately, how much he wanted to let go of the burden in his heart, how much he wanted to see her, but it was not as good as now own situation.
There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. The man in the wheelchair held one hand tightly. It seemed that only by holding it in this way could he control his urge to see her.
"Yi Mo, is that you?"
"Is that you? Yimo?"
"Yimo??"
Why didn't he talk, why didn't he talk on the other end of the phone, now that his head was full of these words, Su Xiaoyan began to suspect that it wasn't him on the other end of the phone, maybe this call was a scam call, maybe it was just her guess.
Under various guesses, Su Xiaoyan still hoped that the person on the other end of the phone was him.
Su Yimo didn't put down the phone, listening to the familiar voice on the phone, even he didn't know that her voice was so pleasant, not only pleasant to the ear, but also a feeling that made people feel comfortable and able to let go of everything .
Song Qingping went up to the second floor, always feeling that her son's behavior was a bit weird recently.
He asked the driver to take him out to relax, but he didn't know where he was going on the way.
This made her very worried. As soon as she opened the door, Song Qingping saw Su Yimo on the balcony holding the phone in her hand.
"Yimo."
Su Yimo, who turned his head slowly, silently pressed the phone in his hand, "Mom."
"Do you still have my mother in your eyes?" Song Qingping knew who her son would call without looking.
Unexpectedly, at this time, he was still thinking about that woman.
Song Qingping couldn't accept this fact, she looked along the wheelchair, and then put a hand on it and said, "Mom, all this is for your own good, you have become like this now, to put it bluntly It's just disabled, Mom, I don't want you to have anything to do with that woman again."
Su Yimo pressed his legs tightly, yes, he is disabled, his legs are completely paralyzed due to sequelae.
The possibility of healing is not yet 5.00%.
The hospital advised him to amputate his limbs and reinstall them.
If a pair of prosthetic legs are pushed up, Su Yimo can only rely on these prosthetics to walk in his life. He doesn't want to live like this, don't want to be in such pain, and doesn't want to be looked at with strange eyes forever.
Song Qingping, who was looking along those legs, also felt uncomfortable. As a mother, how could she not know what her son was thinking?
But looking at her, none of these were as important as that woman in his son's heart.
This fire still needs to be increased. Thinking of this, Song Qingping sneered and continued, "The more you care about her words, when she sees your body, Yimo, you can bear it." ?"
Su Yimo was taken aback for a moment, just thinking about it, she would cry, crying until it made her heart ache, the kind of heartache that made her unable to breathe.
He didn't want her to taste it, and he didn't want that to be the only thing left between the two of them.
Su Yimo, who lowered his head, saw the phone vibrating in his hand. There was no need to look at the number on it. He had already remembered it deeply in his heart. It was a number that could never be erased and would always be remembered. In the deepest part of my heart.
Press it, stretch your hand towards the balcony, and the phone in your hand slides down.
The speed of the fall was very fast, and it only took a moment for it to be broken into pieces, and everything ended with the brokenness.
Su Xiaoyan on the other end of the phone made a few more calls, but finally gave up. Her legs were curled up in the car, her head was buried between her knees, and there were tears in her eyes.
-
Eastside.
Jiang Manman was driving the car, while Su Xiaoyan was fiddling with a SLR camera in the passenger seat.
I always feel that this camera seems to have been broken before.
Jiang Manman, who stopped the car, got out of the car, Su Xiaoyan followed behind and still couldn't help asking, "Manman, has this camera been dropped?"
Jiang Manman smiled, and reached out to take it, his precious camera.
"how can that be possible!"
That's right, Manman regards this SLR camera as more important than his life, how could it be dropped.
Hanging the camera around his neck, Jiang Manman slowly put away the smile on his face, and a sneer flashed across his eyes.
Bo Fengyan took a picture of the white building of the Su family five years ago, and this time he came with Manman to see what was missing in it.
Su Xiaoyan felt a little strange, if something was really missing, would Lun and the others come over to check?
With Bo Fengyan's handling ability and attitude, this kind of thing would never have happened under his nose.
Walking in along the path beside the road, Su Xiaoyan is very familiar with this place, after all, she has lived here for a full ten years.
And Jiang Manman has an extraordinary attention to this place.
At this point of attention, Su Xiaoyan felt inconceivable, logically speaking, the Su family was already unfamiliar to Manman.
Indeed, Jiang Manman felt unfamiliar with the white building in front of him. Counting back and forth, this should be the third time he came here.
When Su Xiaoyan brought her here for the first time five years ago, she once took a photo with the camera in her hand.
Jiang Manman, holding the photo in his hand, fell into memory.
The lush branches and leaves press a piece of the garden, and it is full of white roses at a glance.
This white rose was flown in from the ancient capital.
Jiang Manman has had a strong interest in this kind of flower since she was a child.
"Manman." Su Xiaoyan called her, holding a white rose in her hand.
Looking at the delicate rose, Jiang Manman reached out her hand to touch it, her eyes couldn't stop being envious. She envied Su Xiaoyan's family background, envied her having a good brother, and envied everything she had.
Looking at myself again, I have nothing but a mother who is busy from morning till night.
(End of this chapter)
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