Don’t Turn from Summer

Mu Hanxia lay on the bed, motionless.

It felt like walking alone in the snow and ice. The cold wind was blown out of my heart and poured into my body.

When she thinks about tomorrow, she is no longer full of hope, but like a deep and misty fog, which is disturbing.

She got up, went into the shabby mottled toilet, and took a long hot bath. She did not come out until she rubbed her skin.

He fell to the bed and wrapped himself in a quilt.

Exhausted.

She soon fell asleep.

——

In the early morning, it was another round of sun, looming in the sky.

Mu Hanxia and He Jing sat downstairs in the supermarket for breakfast.

He Jing found that Mu Hanxia was extremely quiet today. She stared at Mu Hanxia's edema eyes and asked, "What happened to you? What happened?"

Mu Hanxia smiled: "It's okay, as usual, you can go up the mountain and hit the tiger."

She was relaxed as usual, but He Jing was suspicious.

Mu Hanxia finished the breakfast with two or three and asked, "What time is it?"

He Jing took out his mobile phone and looked at it, "It's 6:50, did you bring your mobile phone?"

"I didn't know where I lost it yesterday."

Early this morning, Mu Hanxia discovered that the phone was missing and called to shut it down. Either I dropped out of the private room last night or landed on Lin Mochen's car. Although Lin Mochen had texted her, she did not remember his number. You can only ask him if you have a chance.

He Jing said, "Axia, what's the matter, you have to tell me, don't be alone in your heart."

Mu Hanxia: "Yes."

——

The office is bright, busy, and people coming and going, as usual.

Mu Hanxia was sitting at a computer desk and was dealing with tedious basic sales data all day. Soon in the evening, the manager sent her to send documents to Meng Gang.

Mu Hanxia said, "Manager, I haven't finished the work at hand. Can I send someone else?"

"Did you see that everyone else is busy? Let your work go first, and go."

The door of the general manager's office was hidden, and Xiao Chen at the door was absent. Mu Hanxia stood for a moment and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Mu Hanxia pushed in the door, didn't look at him, put the document on the table, his voice was flat and smooth: "General Manager Meng, this is the document."

She could feel that Meng Gang's burning eyes stopped on her.

She turned and left.

"Wait."

Mu Hanxia stopped and turned to look at him.

He remained calm as usual, sitting behind the boss's table, and staring at her deeply.

Mu Hanxia suddenly didn't want to see his eyes, but he said at this moment: "Yesterday ... I'm sorry."

Mu Hanxia was silent. He said softly, "I drink too much, I'm sorry, Mu Hanxia."

In Mu Hanxia's heart, it seemed that a certain burst of anger suddenly went down, but she became even more helpless and unwilling. She knew he was drinking too much, and she knew that the security of his city was definitely not the case. But how could she just turn this thing up?

"Mr. Meng, if there is nothing else, I will go first." She said quietly.

Meng Gang stared at her. The wind blew the curtains behind him softly, and the sun was quiet.

He said, "After a few days, you will leave Leya. I have a friend who opened a superb home in Minghan District. You can go there. As a qualified salesperson, the treatment will not be lower than now. The finance here Will pay you three more months. "

Mu Hanxia's hand slowly became a fist.

She suddenly smiled, and replied angrily, "OK."

There was nothing more to say, she turned and walked towards the door. The moment he opened the door, Meng Gang's calm voice came: "Mu Hanxia, ​​what I used to say is true."

——

On this day, night falls.

Mu Hanxia was lying in bed and could not sleep at night.

Anger, sadness, disappointment, dazedness ... weaved together, weaving into a kind of dull and painful emotion, like a boulder, holding her.

Does she hate Meng Gang? In these years, if it was not his care and promotion, she could not enter the marketing department and could not leave the professional class of salesperson. She couldn't hate it.

But does she blame him? blame.

Men's effort, hidden *. When she wanted to get it, she believed that he was really immersed in his kindness. Now that he wanted to protect himself, knowing he couldn't get her, he kicked her relentlessly.

Attempt to **** / treat. Meng Gang's mistake can be defined as such. People like him must not allow such serious mistakes to threaten their careers and lives. So she hasn't done anything yet, he has already begun to make a fortune, and expelled her to prevent future troubles.

For her, the hard-won job opportunity, when he crushed, he didn't care at all.

...

Does she really want to go to that supermarket that is not as good as Le Ya, and she will never turn over as a salesperson?

——

Lin Mochen followed the road that night and drove to Mu Hanxia's house.

It was the twilight that drooped, and the dim yellow sun poured into the car. On the co-driver, there was a mobile phone.

After sending Mu Hanxia that day, after returning home, Lin Mochen found out that the mobile phone in the back seat was out of power. Very cheap brand, not compatible with his mobile phone charger, simply left in the car.

Three days later, the woman didn't come to him.

At the intersection red light, Lin Mochen stopped and waited. There were people coming and going, and some hawkers were setting up stalls on the street. He noticed a stall selling cherries, small ones, smooth and translucent, with red in yellow. Not a good variety, the taste must be sour.

After crossing the road, Lin Mochen pulled the car aside, got out of the car to buy a pound, and threw it on the co-driver.

Near her house, the small restaurants and stalls on the street were full of people. Lin Mochen drove by slowly, and suddenly saw a barbecue stall in front of him. Mu Hanxia was wearing white t jeans, sitting on a skewer, and there was a girl sitting opposite.

She smiled quietly across the hazy street lights and hustle and bustle.

Lin Mochen parked his car, took his mobile phone and cherry, and walked to the barbecue stall.

——

"Axia, are you really going to leave?" He Jing asked sadly.

"Well. It's up to you." Mu Hanxia answered simply.

"But ... what job can you look for? Although this is annoying and bullying, as you said, we can't sue him. If we can't take him, we should be bitten by a dog. But anyway, the salary is guaranteed Treatment, you go to the supermarket Meng Gang was looking for for you. Why should you suffer? "

"I'm not going."

He Jing also knew that it would be useless to persuade her again and sighed. At this time, I heard her say again, "But, I will never just walk away like this. I want to do one thing."

He Jing: "Ah, what's the matter?"

Mu Hanxia smiled, her eyes were quiet and clear: "I want to let everyone know that I am talented. Let them look at each other. No matter how ups and downs of Leya, I have to grasp my professional life."

It's dark, and corner cars are coming and going, and the crowd is rushing. Lin Mochen stood a few steps behind Mu Hanxia and listened to her clearly to her friends:

"Although all the data I do in the marketing department these days, I deal with the numbers every day, and I feel that I have found some laws and opportunities in the supply and demand market. I do n’t know if my ideas are right, but also with some old staff That said, but they don't care at all.

Now, Meng Gang brings employees from various departments to discuss various strategies against Yongzheng every day. But I don't think they have grasped the point.

The key is: Lin Mochen pulled Yongzheng's overall level above Leya with his own strength. It is impossible for us to equalize immediately. We need an opportunity to stop Yongzheng's upward momentum at once, and then try to turn around.

This opportunity must be unexpectedly unprepared. For customers, there are enough gimmicks and enough appeal. In the ring surrounded by Lin Mochen, tear a hole, so that all customers will pay attention to Leya again, and think: Oh, Leya is actually pretty good. Reverse this journey first, and then discuss from the long-term.

I now have only a vague idea of ​​how to do it and how to let others listen to my opinions. I haven't figured it out yet. But I must try.

Tomorrow I will go to Hainan with friends over there. "

...

He Jing seemed to understand, but she was infected by Mu Hanxia, ​​and her expression became solemn. After a while, she tapped the back of Mu Hanxia's hand: "Hey, there is a handsome man in a suit standing behind, as if looking at you."

Mu Hanxia turned her head, froze, and smiled: "When did you come?"

Lin Mochen answered, "Just now." He walked to the two of them.

Mu Hanxia stood up and Lin Mochen handed her mobile phone and cherry. He Jing on the side noticed Lin Mochen's Porsche car key secretly.

"Thank you, I was going to find you tomorrow. This cherry ..."

"Wash it," he said.

"Oh ..." Mu Hanxia had a look with He Jing, and ran to the boss for water.

After learning that this cold-faced suit man is the famous Lin Mochen, He Jing only stayed for a while and then retired. I don't know if I'm scared, or I intentionally left space for them.

Mu Hanxia lost a cherry in her mouth, slightly sweet, sour, and a bit astringent. She looked at Lin Mochen, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Do you eat?" She asked.

"Do not eat."

Mu Hanxia looked at him twice, and then looked at the orange street lamp extending forward, and said, "Why not walk?"

Lin Mochen's face was a little fuzzy in the night. He answered, "OK."

The two walked side by side for a long, short on the ground, two shadows.

He didn't speak, but Mu Hanxia was a little bit shy.

She thought things were strange. He is the boss of the rival company, the one who makes their entire company tickle. Everyone said he was not a good person, but he would drive her home that night, and now gave her a bag of cherries.

Think far.

Mu Hanxia looked up and looked at him with a smile: "Lin Mochen, are we friends like this?"

"You want to be my friend?" He didn't answer the question.

Mu Hanxia said slightly, "Cut. I'm just asking questions, not thinking."

Lin Mochen smiled suddenly: "When a friend can, you give up Leya first."

Mu Hanxia picked a cherry and put it in her mouth, biting and not talking.

——

Mu Hanxia asked the company for a few days off, and in the evening the next day, he arrived in Haikou by train.

The weather here was hot, and Mu Hanxia was sweating in the crowd. As soon as I got out of the station, I saw the old classmate Zhang Yulei, standing tall in the crowd, with dark skin, thick eyebrows, and waving at her.

Mu Hanxia grinned and walked quickly. Zhang Yulei gave her a warm hug: "Old monitor, why would you come to Hainan to play?"

Mu Hanxia patted his shoulder: "Come and see you, okay?"

"Xing Xing Xing! Is it okay to ask for it? Go, get in my car first!"

I haven't seen my old classmates for a long time, and Mu Hanxia's mood is a little excited. The two got into the car with a smile, and when they got out of the train station, Mu Hanxia's eyes smoothed out the window, suddenly a flower bloomed in front of him.

She seemed to see a somewhat familiar figure.

But she had no one in Hainan except Zhang Yulei. It must be wrong.