Chapter 490
efore Bai Suxin was covered to death, Fu Mingyue finally released her hand.
"Cough Hoo - Hoo - "Bai Suxin squatted on the ground, covering her chest and panting in pain. Just now, she really thought she was suffocating!
Fu Mingyue didn't even look at her. She threw the discarded watermelon into the garbage can. Then she took out a piece of 20 yuan and put it on the weighing platform. She said to the weighing aunt, "this is the money for that half of the watermelon. The things in the shopping cart, please help me put them back in place, thank you
Without waiting for the other party to respond, Fu Mingyue left directly.
That half of the watermelon was less than 20 yuan, and it was reasonable that the customer refused to buy the thing he chose, so the staff didn't stop her.
Out of the supermarket, Fu Mingyue went directly to the direction of the apartment. Although she didn't get anything, she was in a good mood.
At the door of the apartment, Fu Mingyue didn't go in. Instead, she went on to another supermarket. This time, she didn't meet anyone who was disgusting. She bought all the things she wanted. She took a lot of effort to carry back the three big shopping bags.
Back in the house, put down the bag in hand, Fu Mingyue lying on the sofa, thinking of Bai Suxin white paste a face of watermelon, can't help laughing, laughing and finally crying.
Yes, what's to be happy about? You just give Bai Suxin a face of watermelon. It's not painful and itchy. Once the water is washed, there's no trace. Bai Suxin let your family die, let you stay in prison for eight years!
Fu Mingyue didn't cry. She just opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, but she couldn't control her tears from the corner of her eyes.
Bai Suxin, one day, I will make you pay a heavy price. You can't escape the pain I've suffered!
You can't escape!
After venting, Fu Mingyue stuffed all the frozen food into the refrigerator and opened a bag of wonton to cook. After eating and drinking, she washed a few apples and put them on the computer desk, and then brought a glass of water to the side. To make sure there was no other need, she turned off her cell phone and sat in front of the computer and continued to knock.
There is a saying that literary thinking is like a spring. Once inspiration comes, it must be completed at one go and must not be interrupted.
Fu Mingyue then sat in front of the computer and returned to the state of forgetting to eat and sleep. When she was thirsty, she fished in the water and drank two mouthfuls. When she was hungry, she chewed apples and bananas directly. Only when she couldn't hold back her physiological needs, she rushed into the toilet to solve the problem in the shortest time, and then rushed back to the computer. The speed was absolutely "race against the clock".
Almost two days and two nights without sleep, Fu Mingyue's plan finally took shape. She had a good meal, took a comfortable bath, and felt that she was alive again.
In the remaining days, Fu Mingyue spent all her time perfecting and revising her plan, deliberating over and over again, and even pushing it down and over again in some places. When she couldn't figure out what to do, she would subconsciously pull her hair and pull her long hair into a chicken coop. Fortunately, her pain didn't fail. Otherwise, she might be able to pull herself into a bald man.
After the plan was made, Fu Mingyue copied the backup disk, printed two copies with the printer in the room, bound them and put them aside. After all this, she finally couldn't stand the fatigue and plunged into the bed to sleep like hell.
Fifteen days has come, Fu Mingyue has not contacted Gao Yichen, Xiang Nuan comes to the apartment first.
In fact, Xiang Nuan would have wanted to come and have a look if he hadn't worried that his coming here would disturb Fu Mingyue's work progress.
When Fu Mingyue heard the doorbell ring, her first reaction was to drill her head into the quilt. Finally, she found that this could not make the doorbell disappear. After that, she had to stare at a head of messy hair to open the door. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the people close at hand. For a moment, she couldn't react.
"Are you all right?" Xiang Nuan is carrying a pile of food in his hand.
Fu Mingyue let out a "well", and some of them followed her vaguely to sit down on the sofa. They even forgot to pour someone a glass of water.
Xiang Nuan can see that she is very tired, thin and a little pale. She must have worked day and night for half a month to make herself like this. "Have you eaten yet? Shall I make you something to eat? "
Fu Mingyue has come to her senses at this time. She doesn't want others to serve her. "No, no, I'll just have some fruit."
"Then have some snacks. I made them myself." Take a storage box out of the bag and open the lid.
There are several kinds of snacks in it. They are very small and delicate, which makes people have a good appetite.
Fu Mingyue is really hungry, poured a thank you, picked up a snack to eat. "Well, it's really delicious. You are a good craftsman
His craft was appreciated and xiangnuan laughed happily. Moreover, when she looks at Fu Mingyue, she always has the feeling that her sister looks at her sister.
"I can't help it. I have children at home and like to eat these. I'm worried about the uncleanness of what I bought outside, so I have to do it myself."
Fu Mingyue nodded and ate several snacks in a row.Afraid of choking on her, Xiang Nuan took out a bottle of soymilk from the bag, opened the lid and put it in front of her. "This soybean milk is also made by yourself. Try it."
"Thank you." Fu Mingyue looked at her face that gentle smile, nose inexplicably sour. How kind does this person have to be to treat a person who has nothing to do with everything?
Xiang Nuan didn't notice her mood. She stood up with one of the bags and put the contents into the refrigerator one by one. "Do you mean to ask, have you made your game plan?"
"It's done. Do you want to see it?"
"No, I don't know anything about the game. I don't understand it. Did you contact my brother? "
Fu Mingyue shakes her head. When she works out the plan, she will fall asleep. If the doorbell didn't ring, she would still be in a dream.
"Shall I call you?"
"No, I'll do it myself."
Fu Mingyue is not the old lady who didn't know anything eight years ago. She doesn't have any pressure and doesn't think much when she instructs others. She is fighting for a job now. She should do well by herself. Gao Yichen is willing to give her this opportunity, to a large extent, is to warm face. If Xiang Nuan has to make a phone call for communication, what will Gao Yichen think of her?
"That's fine."
Fu Mingyue dials Gao Yichen's number after eating and makes an appointment about the time and place.
"How's it going?"
"He asked me to go directly to his company."
Fu Mingyue took a bath, changed her clothes and set out with her own plan.
Xiang Nuan is worried that she doesn't know the specific location and accidentally takes the wrong road, so he drives the car to deliver her in person.
At the gate of gaoyichen company, xiangnuan didn't get off. "I won't go up. Come on, wait for your good news. "
Gao Yichen has explained to the front desk, so fu Mingyue is led to the elevator as soon as she arrives.
That's a special elevator. It goes to the top floor. The whole floor is dedicated to the president, only one corner belongs to his assistant secretary.
The elevator stops on the top floor and Fu Mingyue comes out of the elevator.
"Hello, Miss Fu. I'm Zhang Nan, assistant to General Manager Gao."
"Hello, I'm Fu Mingyue. Please
Zhang Nan takes Fu Mingyue directly to Gao Yichen's office and knocks on the door. "Mr. Gao, Miss Fu is here."
"Let her in."
Zhang Nan opens the door to let Fu Mingyue in.
Gao Yichen's office is very large and full of science and technology. Every decoration is very exquisite, which gives people the illusion of entering the future space.
"Sit down."
After Zhang Nan brought tea, he quietly closed the door and left.
Fu Mingyue holds a teacup and drinks nervously. Then she looks up at Gao Yichen and wants to ask if she can start. Although she was nervous, she didn't want to flinch, so she didn't plan to delay.
"Wait a minute, there's another one."
Gao Yichen said that day that "Yifei does not raise waste" was not aimed at Fu Mingyue. That's the truth. He is really willing to give Fu Mingyue a chance, but it doesn't mean that he will push this person to a department just because he likes it. Today, he specially asked Xia Ze, director of the game planning department, to come and listen. It is Xia Ze, not him, that Fu Mingyue really wants to persuade.
Fu Mingyue's heart suddenly beat twice and looked at him in amazement, but soon she slowed down and did not raise any objection. How to play this game is not up to her, but as long as the process is fair, she has nothing to say.
Soon, the office door was knocked again.
"Mr. Gao, director Xia is here."
"Let him in."
Fu Mingyue saw that the door of the office was pushed open from the outside, and a young man, about 1.8 meters tall and wearing white shirt and black pants, strode in. His clothes were wrinkled, his face was not very good, and he yawned, as if he had not slept all night.
"Mr. Gao, are you looking for me?"
"Well. I want you to listen to a design plan together. If you think it's OK, she will be your subordinate in the future. "
"What if I don't think I can?"
"Then let her go." The tone is not merciful, just like he said that day, "Yifei does not raise waste.".
Fu Mingyue's heart beat heavily again. Instinctively, she raised her chin slightly and told herself not to shrink back and to rush bravely. Anyway, you also have nothing. It's better to work hard. Maybe you can get what you want.
Gao Yichen turns on the projector. "You can start."
Fu Mingyue takes a deep breath and inputs her copy of the scheme into the computer and projects it on the large screen. Then the printed materials will be distributed to Gao Yichen and Xia Ze, and then return to their own position.
Eight years ago, she was not in charge of these in the studio, but she had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run. In prison, she recalled every detail of what had happened every day, which had been engraved in her mind for so many years.
Fu Mingyue is nervous, because it is a matter of her own destiny. She can't help but be nervous.This opportunity is so important! If she can't seize it today, she may never have such a good chance in the future.
These days, Fu Mingyue specially checked on the Internet that the game studio she built together with others now belongs to Lu Chen's company. She also wants to compete with Lu Chen on the battlefield one day!
"Cough Hoo - Hoo - "Bai Suxin squatted on the ground, covering her chest and panting in pain. Just now, she really thought she was suffocating!
Fu Mingyue didn't even look at her. She threw the discarded watermelon into the garbage can. Then she took out a piece of 20 yuan and put it on the weighing platform. She said to the weighing aunt, "this is the money for that half of the watermelon. The things in the shopping cart, please help me put them back in place, thank you
Without waiting for the other party to respond, Fu Mingyue left directly.
That half of the watermelon was less than 20 yuan, and it was reasonable that the customer refused to buy the thing he chose, so the staff didn't stop her.
Out of the supermarket, Fu Mingyue went directly to the direction of the apartment. Although she didn't get anything, she was in a good mood.
At the door of the apartment, Fu Mingyue didn't go in. Instead, she went on to another supermarket. This time, she didn't meet anyone who was disgusting. She bought all the things she wanted. She took a lot of effort to carry back the three big shopping bags.
Back in the house, put down the bag in hand, Fu Mingyue lying on the sofa, thinking of Bai Suxin white paste a face of watermelon, can't help laughing, laughing and finally crying.
Yes, what's to be happy about? You just give Bai Suxin a face of watermelon. It's not painful and itchy. Once the water is washed, there's no trace. Bai Suxin let your family die, let you stay in prison for eight years!
Fu Mingyue didn't cry. She just opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, but she couldn't control her tears from the corner of her eyes.
Bai Suxin, one day, I will make you pay a heavy price. You can't escape the pain I've suffered!
You can't escape!
After venting, Fu Mingyue stuffed all the frozen food into the refrigerator and opened a bag of wonton to cook. After eating and drinking, she washed a few apples and put them on the computer desk, and then brought a glass of water to the side. To make sure there was no other need, she turned off her cell phone and sat in front of the computer and continued to knock.
There is a saying that literary thinking is like a spring. Once inspiration comes, it must be completed at one go and must not be interrupted.
Fu Mingyue then sat in front of the computer and returned to the state of forgetting to eat and sleep. When she was thirsty, she fished in the water and drank two mouthfuls. When she was hungry, she chewed apples and bananas directly. Only when she couldn't hold back her physiological needs, she rushed into the toilet to solve the problem in the shortest time, and then rushed back to the computer. The speed was absolutely "race against the clock".
Almost two days and two nights without sleep, Fu Mingyue's plan finally took shape. She had a good meal, took a comfortable bath, and felt that she was alive again.
In the remaining days, Fu Mingyue spent all her time perfecting and revising her plan, deliberating over and over again, and even pushing it down and over again in some places. When she couldn't figure out what to do, she would subconsciously pull her hair and pull her long hair into a chicken coop. Fortunately, her pain didn't fail. Otherwise, she might be able to pull herself into a bald man.
After the plan was made, Fu Mingyue copied the backup disk, printed two copies with the printer in the room, bound them and put them aside. After all this, she finally couldn't stand the fatigue and plunged into the bed to sleep like hell.
Fifteen days has come, Fu Mingyue has not contacted Gao Yichen, Xiang Nuan comes to the apartment first.
In fact, Xiang Nuan would have wanted to come and have a look if he hadn't worried that his coming here would disturb Fu Mingyue's work progress.
When Fu Mingyue heard the doorbell ring, her first reaction was to drill her head into the quilt. Finally, she found that this could not make the doorbell disappear. After that, she had to stare at a head of messy hair to open the door. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the people close at hand. For a moment, she couldn't react.
"Are you all right?" Xiang Nuan is carrying a pile of food in his hand.
Fu Mingyue let out a "well", and some of them followed her vaguely to sit down on the sofa. They even forgot to pour someone a glass of water.
Xiang Nuan can see that she is very tired, thin and a little pale. She must have worked day and night for half a month to make herself like this. "Have you eaten yet? Shall I make you something to eat? "
Fu Mingyue has come to her senses at this time. She doesn't want others to serve her. "No, no, I'll just have some fruit."
"Then have some snacks. I made them myself." Take a storage box out of the bag and open the lid.
There are several kinds of snacks in it. They are very small and delicate, which makes people have a good appetite.
Fu Mingyue is really hungry, poured a thank you, picked up a snack to eat. "Well, it's really delicious. You are a good craftsman
His craft was appreciated and xiangnuan laughed happily. Moreover, when she looks at Fu Mingyue, she always has the feeling that her sister looks at her sister.
"I can't help it. I have children at home and like to eat these. I'm worried about the uncleanness of what I bought outside, so I have to do it myself."
Fu Mingyue nodded and ate several snacks in a row.Afraid of choking on her, Xiang Nuan took out a bottle of soymilk from the bag, opened the lid and put it in front of her. "This soybean milk is also made by yourself. Try it."
"Thank you." Fu Mingyue looked at her face that gentle smile, nose inexplicably sour. How kind does this person have to be to treat a person who has nothing to do with everything?
Xiang Nuan didn't notice her mood. She stood up with one of the bags and put the contents into the refrigerator one by one. "Do you mean to ask, have you made your game plan?"
"It's done. Do you want to see it?"
"No, I don't know anything about the game. I don't understand it. Did you contact my brother? "
Fu Mingyue shakes her head. When she works out the plan, she will fall asleep. If the doorbell didn't ring, she would still be in a dream.
"Shall I call you?"
"No, I'll do it myself."
Fu Mingyue is not the old lady who didn't know anything eight years ago. She doesn't have any pressure and doesn't think much when she instructs others. She is fighting for a job now. She should do well by herself. Gao Yichen is willing to give her this opportunity, to a large extent, is to warm face. If Xiang Nuan has to make a phone call for communication, what will Gao Yichen think of her?
"That's fine."
Fu Mingyue dials Gao Yichen's number after eating and makes an appointment about the time and place.
"How's it going?"
"He asked me to go directly to his company."
Fu Mingyue took a bath, changed her clothes and set out with her own plan.
Xiang Nuan is worried that she doesn't know the specific location and accidentally takes the wrong road, so he drives the car to deliver her in person.
At the gate of gaoyichen company, xiangnuan didn't get off. "I won't go up. Come on, wait for your good news. "
Gao Yichen has explained to the front desk, so fu Mingyue is led to the elevator as soon as she arrives.
That's a special elevator. It goes to the top floor. The whole floor is dedicated to the president, only one corner belongs to his assistant secretary.
The elevator stops on the top floor and Fu Mingyue comes out of the elevator.
"Hello, Miss Fu. I'm Zhang Nan, assistant to General Manager Gao."
"Hello, I'm Fu Mingyue. Please
Zhang Nan takes Fu Mingyue directly to Gao Yichen's office and knocks on the door. "Mr. Gao, Miss Fu is here."
"Let her in."
Zhang Nan opens the door to let Fu Mingyue in.
Gao Yichen's office is very large and full of science and technology. Every decoration is very exquisite, which gives people the illusion of entering the future space.
"Sit down."
After Zhang Nan brought tea, he quietly closed the door and left.
Fu Mingyue holds a teacup and drinks nervously. Then she looks up at Gao Yichen and wants to ask if she can start. Although she was nervous, she didn't want to flinch, so she didn't plan to delay.
"Wait a minute, there's another one."
Gao Yichen said that day that "Yifei does not raise waste" was not aimed at Fu Mingyue. That's the truth. He is really willing to give Fu Mingyue a chance, but it doesn't mean that he will push this person to a department just because he likes it. Today, he specially asked Xia Ze, director of the game planning department, to come and listen. It is Xia Ze, not him, that Fu Mingyue really wants to persuade.
Fu Mingyue's heart suddenly beat twice and looked at him in amazement, but soon she slowed down and did not raise any objection. How to play this game is not up to her, but as long as the process is fair, she has nothing to say.
Soon, the office door was knocked again.
"Mr. Gao, director Xia is here."
"Let him in."
Fu Mingyue saw that the door of the office was pushed open from the outside, and a young man, about 1.8 meters tall and wearing white shirt and black pants, strode in. His clothes were wrinkled, his face was not very good, and he yawned, as if he had not slept all night.
"Mr. Gao, are you looking for me?"
"Well. I want you to listen to a design plan together. If you think it's OK, she will be your subordinate in the future. "
"What if I don't think I can?"
"Then let her go." The tone is not merciful, just like he said that day, "Yifei does not raise waste.".
Fu Mingyue's heart beat heavily again. Instinctively, she raised her chin slightly and told herself not to shrink back and to rush bravely. Anyway, you also have nothing. It's better to work hard. Maybe you can get what you want.
Gao Yichen turns on the projector. "You can start."
Fu Mingyue takes a deep breath and inputs her copy of the scheme into the computer and projects it on the large screen. Then the printed materials will be distributed to Gao Yichen and Xia Ze, and then return to their own position.
Eight years ago, she was not in charge of these in the studio, but she had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run. In prison, she recalled every detail of what had happened every day, which had been engraved in her mind for so many years.
Fu Mingyue is nervous, because it is a matter of her own destiny. She can't help but be nervous.This opportunity is so important! If she can't seize it today, she may never have such a good chance in the future.
These days, Fu Mingyue specially checked on the Internet that the game studio she built together with others now belongs to Lu Chen's company. She also wants to compete with Lu Chen on the battlefield one day!