Office Love Affair: Reversal

Jiang Liang came back in the evening and said that he had contacted the venue. Two of the three places did it for two days and the other one did it for one day. Jiang Liang has given the plan to Huangshan Mountain. Huangshan Mountain is responsible for coordination and organization. A young lady starts. This young lady has been trained as an assistant and her ability is OK.

After dinner with Jiang Liang, this guy took me to bathe my feet. Just like that, Ding Ding came in a few minutes after she came in from a neighboring city. She took two days off. After bathing, the pair of best products urged me to go to the bar. I said, but they can only go. After drinking, I can open a room. I can go to Jiang Liang's dormitory by myself.

The next day, the plan began to be further implemented. After all, it will arrive in more than a week, and Christmas... Christmas is the day after tomorrow. I know Christmas is a foreign festival, which is equivalent to our new year. Fan chili is abroad... I miss her wildly when I think of her being so lonely. Fan Shou had an impulse to buy a ticket for Christmas, but I didn't go to France with her this afternoon. It's just... I don't know French. I won't take a taxi when I arrive. I can describe fan Chili's place in Chinese.

Hey, what should I do?

"Why are you absent-minded and discuss things with you!" Jiang Liang found me absent-minded.

"No, you said."

"Why don't we add one at Christmas? I think..."

Jiang Liang always said, I have been nodding, my mind is no longer in this regard.

"Then... Your project... Should be in place by tomorrow at the latest."

"I'll contact you right away. I'll be there tomorrow. Don't press the price too hard. You know it. You'll know it tomorrow." With that, I put on my coat and walked out, "I'm back there. Here you can do it yourself!"

"Didn't you say to stay for a few days?" Jiang Liang felt strange.

"Don't stay, suddenly think of something."

I didn't hear what Jiang Liang said behind me. I had left the company and took the elevator to the parking lot.

When I got to the car, I called ma Xiaoying the first time, told her what was going on here, and asked her to arrange the engineering team to be in place tomorrow. Ma Xiaoying asked me if I was here. I said yes. I was going back. She thought I would be here these days. I said no. she was a little disappointed. Hang up, I immediately dialed Huang Xiaoshu's number and asked her to book a ticket for me. The fastest flight, I rushed to the dormitory and went back to get my certificate. Anyway, it was useless once.

When I arrived, I couldn't wait to get out of the car, rushed to the dormitory, picked up a few clothes, took my passport and went downstairs.

I'm in a hurry. There's a plane flying to Hong Kong in two and a half hours. Huang Xiaoshu found out that there's a plane flying to Paris when I stay in Hong Kong for an hour and a half. Now there are three problems I need to solve. The first is communication. I called Wu Ruoyan and asked her to help translate on the phone. I intend to directly hand the phone to the taxi driver when I take a taxi, and Wu Ruoyan will talk to him; Second, how can I drive my car back after I go to the airport... Shit, I'm so stupid. Can I just leave it at the airport for a few days? Third, the euro issue. I only have dozens of euros. I still use the rest last time. I don't know whether it's enough to take a taxi.

When I got to the airport, I got my ticket at the booking point, went through various formalities, and then waited anxiously. Obviously, as long as I waited for half an hour, I seemed to feel that I had waited for five hours, and the time finally came... But I delayed another flight.

I waited anxiously for half an hour. When the flight arrived, I must be the first to enter the boarding passage, because I was standing there. I was the only passenger of the whole flight number, bothering the relevant staff. The staff had a good attitude and kept explaining to me without showing any impatience.

The plane rushed into the air and looked at the familiar city under the night. I was relieved. At the same time, my expectation was moving faintly. I was thinking about what expression fan chili would have when he saw me, would he be pleasantly surprised or moved to a mess? Or complain that I came all the way without saying a word? I can't imagine, but I can't wait to know the answer.

Hong Kong will arrive soon. During the transfer, I spent an hour and a half eating, going to the bathroom and sending a message to Huang Xiaoshu to tell her about the neighboring city. I soon heard the broadcast of boarding.

Sleep in the plane, wake up, eat... Sleep again. When we wake up, we see the handsome boys and beautiful women in front of us and behind us all look excited, and the stewardess are reminding us to fasten our seat belts. I know that Paris is here... I'm about to see fan chili. I'm very excited. I'm happy to surprise the people I love. I'm happy first, more than the people who are surprised, because the other party is impacted in a moment, and I'm a conspiracy and expectation for one day, two days or even longer.

When I left the airport, I was touched by something. Looking back, I saw that it was a woman in her thirties. She was carrying several bags and a big bag. It was very difficult to walk. When she met me, it was because one of the bags fell off

"Sorry." She said she was going to bend down to pick up the bag, but it was hard to bend down because of carrying a big bag. Finally, I helped her pick it up, "thank you!" She smiled at me.

"Why don't I take it for you!"

She hesitated and handed me the bags.

"Please!"

"It's no trouble. You should help each other when you go out. Besides, it's not easy to see a person of the same color when you go out so far." It's really not easy. I took a look on the plane and more than half of them were foreigners. Maybe it's normal. There should be more Chinese on the return trip. The Chinese people are undoubtedly very proud. There are everywhere. As long as there is the sun, there is a huge nation. Unfortunately... This nation has many bad things. The most obvious thing is that overseas Chinese are more patriotic than our domestic people.

"Are you on business or something?" Go outside the airport, she said casually.

"I'm looking for a wife!" Yes, I'm looking for fan pepper.

"Your wife is so happy." She sighed, "my husband is not so good."

"Are you on business?"

"My husband is here. The reason why he is not as good as you... You see, he doesn't come to the airport to pick up so many things."

I quickly got outside the airport. In the taxi parking area, I helped her put bags of things into the car. Then she stepped in. She could speak French and just communicated with the taxi driver in French.

"Thank you!" She said.

"No thanks!" I closed the door for her, but she opened it herself as soon as I closed it. I just wanted to go.

"Where are you going?" She asked.

"I don't know the name of that place. I just remember that there is a river near the street, east of the tower."

"How about... I'll give you a ride. I know the way and can probably take you to that place."

"OK, please!" It's not bad. I'll call Wu Ruoyan. It's not dawn there. I'm sorry to call.

I sat in the car. She was communicating with the taxi driver, and then asked me if it was the East. I said yes, and described the house where fan chili lived. The sad thing is... She told me that the houses over there are almost the same, and there is no real difference in appearance. I'd better remember the street, otherwise it's hard to find. Finally, she asked me why I didn't call. I don't think it's necessary. They have come to Paris. We should stick to it for such a long distance. We can't fall short.

I don't remember the shape of a white house. I don't remember if I found the right direction of a white tree. Now... The whole street seems to be rebuilding something. All those trees are missing. I can't find it... I have no choice but to call fan chili, but... I don't know. Fan chili, who doesn't turn off much, turned off!

I found that it is not a good thing to create surprises. It is good to create success, but it is very depressing to fail. It seems that now, I am not only depressed myself, but also lead her to be depressed. I also spend her time. I notice that she has read her watch many times. She should be in a hurry. So... I made a decision and asked her to take me to the Eiffel Tower. She agreed and communicated with the taxi driver immediately.

"I'm sorry it took you so much time." When I got to the tower, I got off the bus, I said.

"It doesn't matter. I'm sorry. I didn't help you."

"It's okay, no problem. I'll find it. She may not wake up. She turned on when she woke up!"

"Be careful yourself." She then closed the door, but soon opened it again. "Write down my number. If you have any difficulties, you can find me."

I took out my cell phone, wrote down the number she said, and waved goodbye.

When the taxi drove away, I turned to the tower ticket office, took out my dozens of euros and tried to point to the price in sign language to buy a ticket. I can't find fan chili. I can only go to the tower. I remember there are binoculars on the tower for tourists to see the future. The tower is more than 100 meters away from the house where fan chili lives. I hope to see fan Chili's balcony and some of her clothes I know.

Up to the higher tower, it took a long time to find the telescope.

Fortunately, it is quite clear. This telescope should be very expensive. I squinted at those buildings, mainly because I felt that I counted from the first building, counted the twenty-five floors, and then looked at them one by one... There were really many, almost the same, a row of buildings, and my eyes were dazzled when I saw them. Unfortunately... I'm not sure which building fan chili lives in, because there are no clothes on the balcony and no clothes belonging to fan chili I know.

I took out my mobile phone and dialed fan Chili's number. I was still turned off and couldn't get in. At this time, those people in line behind me had begun to have opinions. One was Japanese. The biggest opinion was him. I scolded baga and so on. I held my fist and stared at him before he closed his mouth. If I were a foreigner, I would certainly say I'm sorry, but the Japanese... I don't say I'm sorry to anyone today. Even if he didn't scold me, I won't beat him. It has given him face, damn little Japan.

I continued to watch and still got nothing.

Just about to give up, I accidentally saw a balcony door open and a woman came out with a small plate of clothes... It's not my pepper. Who is it? I saw fan pepper hanging clothes. I quickly moved the telescope, counted it twice from the beginning, determined which building fan chili lived in, and then rushed to the elevator

I don't rent a car. I can't speak French. I can't communicate normally when I stop, and I don't have much euros. I can only run. When I first came to the tower, I wrote down the road and ran back and forth. It took me more than ten minutes to go to the summer house where fan chili lived, enter the elevator, go up to the 25th floor, find the house where fan chili lived and knock on the door.

No response.

No one? Pepper out?

Shit, I was just hanging clothes. How could it be? It's only been more than ten minutes.

I continue to knock, the result is still.

"Pepper." I shouted with.

Still no response. I can only dial fan Chili's number. I didn't turn it off this time, but... The mobile phone rings in the room. I can hear it clearly. That's the ring tone used by fan chili. She never changes the ring tone and doesn't use any color ring tones. It's the ring tone of an ordinary brand.

Fan chili really went out and didn't bring his cell phone.

I was just running. Why didn't I just fight?