Chapter 493

GAO Yichen released his hand, nodded and went in.

Fu Mingyue stood in the same place for a few seconds, then walked to the elevator. But just in this short distance, she heard two women whispering about "how can this old-fashioned move be useful to Gao Zong". Obviously, they think it's a trick she tried to catch up with Gao Yichen. This kind of thing must have been done by many people before.

Fu Mingyue didn't take it to heart. She laughed to herself and took the elevator back to the office.

The story of Cinderella and the overbearing president is a dream that many women have. In the past, Fu Mingyue did not need to have such a dream at all, but now she is not qualified.

When it's time to get off work, Xia Ze asks everyone to turn off their bags and eat and drink in the name of welcoming new colleagues.

Fu Mingyue was once again surrounded by the stars, and a group of people came out of the office, but it took three elevators to gather in the underground garage.

Yifei's salary is very high. As long as he can work here for a few years, it's easy to buy a car, so most people have a car.

More monks than meat.

Fu Mingyue has only one male colleague, but there are more than a dozen male colleagues who want to be her full-time driver. In the picture, it turns into a peacock. Each one has his own ability.

Finally, xiaze world let Fu Mingyue in his car. People without a car rushed into xiaze's car, and the scene almost didn't get out of control.

Fu Mingyue couldn't help laughing. In fact, she knows that people may not really have any ideas about her, but they just play tricks to have fun. After all, she is the only girl in this department, and they are all kind-hearted to fear that she will not feel comfortable.

"How was your first day at work?" Xia Ze asked casually while holding the steering wheel.

Fu Mingyue smiles and her eyes are shining. "Very good. I like this job very much, and I also like the working environment. Everyone is very enthusiastic, which makes me feel like I've melted into it all at once. "

"Well, they are quite enthusiastic about their younger sister."

"Mr. Xia, we are also very warm to you."

A group of people began to talk again, with no taboo and no fear, flying to the extreme.

Fu Mingyue looked at the scene in front of her and thought of eight years ago. At that time, she also often with those friends together, all kinds of self release. We all laugh together and call each other brothers. It seems that there is a life-long friendship between each other. But when she had an accident, they immediately avoided her, as if they had never known her.

Of course, Fu Mingyue didn't think that these colleagues would be so cruel, she just felt that such a scene seemed familiar. She has been away from such a bustle for eight years.

Joking, the car has arrived at the high-end club. There are buffet, singing and dancing, which is very suitable for a group of young people.

Xiaze ordered a big box, and there was more than enough room for a dozen people to sit down.

"Well, let's play tonight. The singers, the dancers and the eaters come with me. "

Fu Mingyue didn't go with her to get the food, because the average man with strong fighting power went to work as a porter, and she really couldn't use it. She sat in the soft leather sofa, looking at the entertainment facilities in front of her in the dim light, her heart filled with the feeling of being separated from the rest of the world.

Eight years ago, she lived a life of singing and dancing. Every day was lively and colorful. But in the past eight years, she had almost no recreational activities. Except for work and sleep, she spent most of her time in a daze.

Today, she finally came to this place to vent her energy and emotion, but she can no longer find the excited mood of that year. Eight years later, her best years are gone, and her heart is completely old.

"Here comes the delicious food. Xiaoyueyue, don't be in a daze. Come and eat. "

"Oh, good." Fu Mingyue took her mind back and began to eat, but she didn't know what to eat.

After a busy afternoon, everyone was hungry, so they all gathered together to fill their stomachs first, and then they considered singing, dancing, playing dice and other entertainment activities.

People from the same department, and they are all young people who like games, will always have endless topics to talk about. Even if we talk about a popular game, we can talk about it for several hours. The difference is that people are discussing whether the game is fun or not and how to play it well. They are really discussing deeper technical issues.

"Xiaoyueyue, you are the leading role today. Let's have a song."

Fu Mingyue has a good voice and a good sense of music. She was also a Mai BA at that time. But eight years later, she didn't even know what the current popular songs were. Can't she give them a special nostalgic golden melody? What's more, she doesn't have the idea of showing off.

"I don't want to. I can't pronounce, really."

Their faces were all capitalized "don't believe", "you think I'm a fool", and they had to yell for her to play a song.Fu Mingyue tries to maintain her smile. She wants to play a song "downstream and upstream". All the people who have been in prison are very familiar with this song, and she is no exception!

"It's not easy for our department to have a beautiful woman. Take it easy for me and scare her away. Where can you find such a person to compensate me?"

"How can I compensate you? Xiaoyueyue is the mascot of our planning department and the treasure of everyone. "

“……”

Fu Mingyue looked at them and pinched them into a ball, and the sadness immediately dissipated.

A group of energetic young people let go of playing. It's lively and funny. It can be imagined that the atmosphere in the box is so high that anyone who wants to cry will soon be able to laugh.

"Xiaoyueyue, let's have a song. It doesn't matter if we don't have all the five tones. What we want to hear is the sound, not the song itself. "

"That's in my heart!"

Finally, a group of people beat the rhythm to coax: "xiaoyueyue, come on! Xiaoyueyue, have a song

Fu Mingyue felt that she would not be lovely if she refused again, so she stood up as soon as she gritted her teeth.

Applause thundered.

"Xiaoyueyue, what song do you want to sing? I'll give you some."

Fu Mingyue thought about it and didn't sing "downstream and upstream" in the end. She was afraid that she would cry on the spot. "Xu Wei's blue lotus, thank you."

At that time, Fu Mingyue, like many young people, was crazy about this song. Every KTV had to sing on demand, and a group of people roared together, as excited as if they were taking drugs.

"I love this song, too! Why don't we have a love song

"Get out of my way! Is "Blue Lotus" a love song? Do you think we are the same as you, with an IQ of 18? "

"Yes! If you don't want to be beaten, shut up! "

Fu Mingyue looked at them fighting with a smile. When the familiar melody sounded, she slowly closed her eyes. Under the dim light, her face is very calm, seems to be intoxicated in the music. But only she knew how turbulent and rolling her heart was.

"Nothing can stop my yearning for freedom..."

In front of Fu Mingyue's eyes, it seems that the high wall and strong iron window appear. She looks at the small corner of the sky behind the high wall and inside the iron window, like a bird whose wings have been cut off cruelly. Freedom, what a distant thing

"Good! Xiao Yueyue, that's a good song! "

"Xiaoyueyue, you cheat us. If it's called pentatonic insufficiency, what am I?"

"You're crying."

"Go away!"

At the beginning, people kept saying praise and clapping for her. Later, everyone gradually lost their voice, one you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all stare at Fu Mingyue.

Fu Mingyue cried. Not with the sound of the kind of cry, but with closed eyes, tears still quietly seeping out. This song was originally very ambitious and inspiring, but she sang it out of despair.

Although everyone is laughing and pretending to be a fool, no one is a real fool. Fu Mingyue is a person with a story. If you are a young man with a very simple life experience, how can you sing such a song and cry out, or cry so depressed and distressing?

The last note falls.

Xiaze was the first to applaud.

Others responded, clapping and cheering, praising her for her good singing.

Fu Mingyue pretended to fiddle with her hair and wiped her face secretly. "Who's next? Here, microphone. Well, I'll go to the bathroom

Fu Mingyue opened the door and quickly went out of the box. Then she closed herself in a cubicle in the bathroom and spent nearly ten minutes sitting on the toilet to calm her mood. She didn't cry. She just sat on the toilet with her eyes straight. Countless things in her mind seemed to be in a fierce war, which made her heart in a mess.

After calming down, Fu Mingyue walked out of the bathroom and stood in front of the sink, carefully cleaning her fingers with hand sanitizer.

The men's and women's toilets here are opposite, and the washing table is in the middle, which is shared.

Fu Mingyue washed for a long time. She didn't care about the people around her until someone grabbed her arm. She suddenly raised her head, to see each other's face, the color of her face suddenly faded. "You..."

"Why are you here?"

Fu Mingyue was at a loss. When she was questioned by others, she immediately responded and pulled back her hand with a sneer. "Why can't I be here? Why don't I know, this is your place? "

"Fu Mingyue! You know I didn't mean that! " Lu Chen growled in frustration.

Fu Mingyue continued to smile, innocent and confused. "How can I know? I'm not a roundworm in President Lu's stomach. Besides, if I really know what Lu always thinks, I'm afraid you are not Lu Zong today? How does CY work? Others don't know. Has Mr. Lu forgotten? However, it's not surprising that Mr. Lu, who is good at ingratitude, has something else to remember"You -"