Chapter 7 (1/2)
Liu Yanbo sat in the darkest corner of a not so spacious rental house without lights on. The air was filled with thick smoke and wine.
When he received Han Feiyan's message, Liu Yanbo's last hope in his heart had been shattered. However, he did not give up his heart until he drove behind the Ferrari and watched Han Feiyan walk into a hotel with the young man in his arms.
After seeing Yin hanruo home, Liu Yanbo went back to his rental house and sat for two hours with a mouthful of wine and a mouthful of cigarettes.
These two hours seemed like a century long for Liu Yanbo. During these two hours, he experienced four moods, from anger at the beginning, to sadness, then to despair, and finally to numbness. Each of his feelings, like a sharp steel knife, pierced his heart deeply. The pain was so painful that he could not breathe. Alcohol and nicotine seemed to have gone It's the only painkiller.
The wine is strong liquor, which is made by Liu Yanbo himself and is as strong as fire.
cigarette is the cheapest cigarette, which is pungent and pungent when the filter is cut off.
Three years ago, Liu Yanbo came to Haishi alone and met Han Feiyan, who had just graduated from university.
Two people without any work experience were cheated into the MLM organization on the same day when they were looking for a job in a strange metropolis. The head of the MLM organization was attracted to the beautiful young Han Feiyan, and Liu Yanbo saved her.
The hero saves the beauty from the bad man. The beauty is grateful and decides to make a promise. Then the hero and the beauty live happily together.
All things happened according to the old story, but what Liu Yanbo didn't expect was that his happiness was added with a time limit, which is probably the gap between reality and story!
……
The wine will be finished and the smoke will be exhausted, just like the darkness before dawn. No matter how long it is, the light will come.
It's morning!
Through the window, the soft morning sun sprinkled on every corner of the room and on Liu Yanbo's face.
After smoking the last cigarette, Liu Yanbo slowly stood up. Overnight, he seemed to have been several decades old.
Opening the window, the morning wind came in, blowing the pungent smell of smoke and wine in the room, just like the past memories lingering in Liu Yanbo's mind, and slowly dissipated.
It's time to make a decision!
Liu Yanbo stood in front of the window, standing in the sun, like a rock, hard and cold.
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Dream group.
In the president's office.
Yin hanruo is wearing a black ol suit today. The attractive S-shaped curve is perfectly set off. A pair of black framed glasses is on her Yao nose. Her serious and rigorous appearance shows the intellectual beauty of working women perfectly.
”Qingmeng, the company's performance in recent months seems to be getting worse and worse. This month is still 5% less than that of last month. If it goes down like this, the company will not be able to make ends meet.”
Yin hanruo looks at the performance statement and financial statements in his hand, frowning more and more deeply.
Opposite Yin hanruo is a woman whose appearance and figure are not below her.
A woman in a red dress, her figure is even hotter than Yin hanruo. Her long hair in a tiny curly wine red hair pours down at will. Her delicate facial features, white and red skin, especially her peach blossom eyes, are full of water.
This woman, who exudes charming atmosphere all over her body, is no other than another founder of Ruo Meng group.
Shangguan Qingmeng.
”No way! Now the business is becoming more and more difficult, especially in jewelry and catering. The competition is growing. The whole market has reached saturation state, and there is no room for development. ”
Shangguan Qingmeng was lying on the sofa and was very distressed.
Yin hanruo nodded and agreed. She knows these things. After all, as the chief executive of a group company, she should always keep abreast of the market demand.
”It seems that we need to open up new markets. Do you have any good recommendations?” Yin hanruo asked.
”Medicine. Now the pharmaceutical industry is the most profitable, but we must have our own unique prescription. Even if it is only a prescription for headache and cold, it can make a lot of money. ”
Shangguan Qingmeng then sighed: ”it's a pity that we don't have a prescription in our hands!”
Prescription?
Yin hanruo suddenly thought of the medicine Liu Yanbo gave him to cure his foot injury that night. He sprained his foot so badly. After applying the medicine, he could walk normally in only one night. It was really a special magic medicine. If you could get the prescription of the medicine, there would be a great market demand.
”Qingmeng, I know there is a prescription.” Yin hanruo said happily.
”Where?”