If love has a destiny

The sun didn't look forward to coming out, but it looked forward to bursts of cold wind, and the wind seemed to blow harder and harder. It blew straight into your face and cut your face like a knife! A group of old men and women who do morning exercises in the children's paradise feel a little strange when they look at the change of the weather. How can they see that the weather is going to be sunny and the morning glow is coming, and suddenly it has changed. There is a cold wind, bone chilling cold and gloomy. Looking at this posture, is it going to snow? It hasn't snowed in Chunjiang this winter. It's time to count the calendar. The solar term of heavy snow is going to pass. Can it not be cold?

Alas, it's just that yesterday's weather forecast said it was sunny today. How can the weather change? As the saying goes, the day in June, the baby's face, the day in December, how also like the baby's face, so unreliable?

Everyone twisted their arms and kicked their legs in the children's paradise. Their bones warmed a little, but they were blown away by the cold wind, and they felt chilly again.

"Go back, go back, this day, it's too cold!" The old people packed up their things and rushed home.

Just by the small lake in children's paradise, the man in sportswear practicing martial arts facing the center of the lake has no feeling of the change of the weather and the departure of these people behind him.

He stood there quietly, his feet separated in a figure of eight, squatting slightly, his hands bent, and was slowly practicing Tai Chi. The expression on his face was so calm that he was not surprised

After a whole set of Taijiquan, he felt that his muscles and bones were stretched and very comfortable. There are slight sweat beads on the forehead, but the body is unusually warm.

Now, looking at the ripples in the center of the lake, he felt the cold wind.

Oh, it's windy! He said to himself.

After a while, he felt a little cold. He turned and looked around. His coat on the stone bench was still lying there. He stepped over, put on his coat and was about to go back.

His residence is near the lake. It was built by Chunjiang group for leaders at the Standing Committee level who came to work in Chunjiang. Although it is not a villa, it is the best group dormitory built in Chunjiang. Although there is no mountain, it is near the water. Although it is not a villa, it is only a small high-rise three stories high. He lives on the first floor, outside is a small garden. But now it's winter. Chunjiang has no green in winter. Except for the camphor tree at the door, you can see green leaves. All the other trees are left with only trunk and branches, which looks very lonely.

Back home, the spacious two bedroom was tidied up very neatly. Although he doesn't have a woman around, Xiao Chen, the driver, comes to clean his house twice a week.

He washed it, changed his clothes, had breakfast, and then went out to work HALELY. Xiao Chen's car had stopped at the intersection.

"Good morning, chairman Kang!" When Xiao Chen saw him, he immediately appeared in front of the door and said hello to him respectfully. Then he opened the back door and blocked the beam with his hand. When he bent down and sat in, Xiao Chen gently closed the door.

For so many years, Kang Ming still works at eight o'clock every day, just like when he first came to Chunjiang. Although he has been exiled to work as a vice chairman in a marginal place like the CPPCC, his seriousness in his work has never changed.

He is not yet forty years old. As long as he has a chance, his career will make a comeback. He always thinks that life can't be without setbacks and can't go through a trough. The difference between the wise and the mediocre is that the wise still hold their heads high in the trough and can still be the commanding height in the trough, while the mediocre will only lower their heads and become the trough in the trough

As usual, Kang Ming arrived at the office on time at 8:15, 15 minutes ahead of schedule. This is also his consistent style.

Entering the office, Xiao Chen began to make tea for him and then wiped the table. After the water boiled, Xiao Chen made him a good cup of West Lake Longjing before returning to his office.

Kang Ming sat in his big chair with a tea cup and began to open the new newspaper of the day.

From this moment, chairman Kang's day's work began.

Read the newspapers, pay attention to major events at home and abroad, look at the documents, understand the spirit of the superiors, and then hold meetings, participate in some irrelevant meetings, and express some dispensable opinions. His days have passed day by day. Unconsciously, he has been sitting on the bench of the CPPCC for almost a year.

Kang Ming seems to have been used to such a leisurely life. There are no major decisions waiting for him to make, and there are no important things waiting for him to plan. He has become a dispensable person in this courtyard.

Of course, in the eyes of many people, he still has some power. For example, at the annual meetings, the National People's Congress and the political association, he still plays a role as vice chairman of the CPPCC; For another example, when the CPPCC goes down to comment on the leaders of various units, he, the vice chairman of the CPPCC, can give play to some residual heat and show some residual prestige.

Oh, of course, such days, in 365 days a year, account for too small a proportion. There are only a few days a year. They pass quickly. In the blink of an eye, he seems to be sitting on his sofa again, killing his leisure time.

Just like now, reading newspapers and drinking tea, he doesn't smoke. Therefore, drinking tea is his biggest hobby. The tea cup is his closest partner, which is closer than his women. He holds it in the palm of his hand almost all the time. And his women are rarely around him.

When holding this gorgeous looking health cup, Kang Ming will think of an advertisement on TV:

On a snowy winter day, a girl looked at her favorite boy and asked: me, what's yours?

The boy said with a bad smile: you are my Youlemei!

Ah? I'm milk tea! The woman seemed disappointed.

In this way, I can hold you in the palm of my hand! The man's last answer, meaning to turn back, is really the finishing touch, and the girl also blooms a sweet smile.

Hehe, yes, hold it in the palm of your hand! How infatuated with love! Kang Ming thought to himself, this health cup is held in his hand every day, but it is not Youlemei! In this world, it is not only milk tea that can be held in the palm of your hand!

Drinking the fragrant Longjing tea in the health cup, Kang Ming felt that in fact, life is like this. What is the best thing to hold in the palm of your hand? Women? Power? Or money? In fact, these things can't really be held in the palm of your hand, because these things will run, walk and lose. Nothing really belongs to you.

Every man likes women, especially beautiful women. However, the more the better, but every man likes to surround himself with as many beautiful women as possible. This is human instinct - possessiveness;

Power, the supreme power, is what every man likes, and the bigger the better. Every man is trying every means to stabilize his power and improve his power. This is also human instinct - power desire;

Money, more and more money, men and women like it. The more, the better. Everyone is trying his best to get money and hope to live a better and better life. This is also human instinct - greed

So, too many people, too many men in the personnel field, for women, for power, for money, finally lost themselves and buried themselves! Jiang nenglai fell under his nose. It took him a lot of effort to get rid of the entanglement in order to pull out of the mud. However, since then, he has come to the cold palace of the CPPCC. This blow is also very huge for Kang Ming. He didn't die, but he had already taken off a layer of skin

Therefore, after a period of depression, he repositioned his life goal, calmly dealt with the world, calmly faced the personnel field, took good care of his body, went out of the mountain when he had a chance, and provided for the elderly when he had no chance. So he learned to play Tai Chi, to keep in good health, and to take it calmly

While Kang Ming was drinking tea and thinking about the problem, there was a knock at the door.

Kang Ming recovered from his thoughts and looked calmly. The man standing at the door made a short circuit in his brain for a moment: Tang Ming! Tang Ming, the current police chief! Tang Ming, who took the power stick from him!

Why is he here? Why is he here? Why did he come? Is there any connection between them?

Thinking of this, Kang Ming's reaction was short circuited for a moment, and he looked at the man at the door with some amazement.

"Good morning, chairman Kang!" Tang Ming, dressed in a police uniform, saw Kang Ming's reaction, walked in with a smile and took the initiative to say hello.

"Director Tang, please sit down, please sit down!" When Kang Ming saw Tang Ming coming in, he immediately stood up, held out his hand very gentlemanly, shook hands with Tang Ming and invited him to sit down.

"Chairman Kang, I'm sorry to bother you. I specially came here today to invite chairman Kang to our bureau to guide and guide the work. Please give chairman Kang a face!" Tang Ming said politely.

Kang Ming's face was surprised for a moment, but he immediately covered it up, and then said with a smile, "how can we talk about it? Don't dare to be it!"

In my heart, I was thinking quickly. Why did Tang Ming come early in the morning? Could it be that... Thinking of what had happened more than a year ago, he still shivered unconsciously in his heart, and then comforted himself: impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible! Everything has passed. It has long passed. The dust has settled. How is it possible? That must be for something else? But what is it? But he couldn't think of it for a moment.

"Chairman Kang, you're welcome. Let's go!" Tang Ming's tone is a little hard this time. It is no longer as friendly as the tone at the beginning.

"Ha ha... Good, good..." Kang Ming replied, but his body still didn't move.

He was really uncertain. Why did Tang Ming come here at this time?

Tang Ming looked at him motionless. If he didn't go, his eyes wouldn't leave him. It really made Kang Ming feel numb and unnatural.