Chapter 843
I didn't know how to drink tea. I found a quiet teahouse, picked a pot of relatively cheap Tieguanyin from the price list, sipped and drank slowly. I felt that my mouth was no longer greasy, and my stomach was full and swollen gradually. I took out the paper and pen from my bag, scrawled and pulled like a graffiti, and began to sit and listen to the fate like waiting.
So graffiti, because the handwriting is scrawled and this pile of words and that pile of words look very messy, but in fact, what I have written is in disorder and order. I divide all the things I have encountered recently into public and private, and list them on two pieces of paper respectively, and sort out the front and back order according to the size and weight, materialize the things in my mind, which is convenient for me to sort out After more targeted thinking, deliberation, to determine and formulate what I should do next, how to do it, so it seems very messy, because many of these things are inextricably linked, linked with straight lines or curves, and marked, even I feel cumbersome and confused.
I drew a whole two pieces of paper, summarized, inferred, speculated, calculated, but the final result made me very painful - whether public or private, I can only wait now.
The future needs planning, but planning is not equal to the future. It's probably the same reason. Between the Mohist School and Zhangjia, they dug a big trap for each other, either the one where the ink fell into Zhang's trap or the one where Zhang fell into the ink. Like hunters and wolves living in the same mountain, they all know that each other is their biggest threat. This special food chain pass It is doomed that they have no future to coexist with each other. Therefore, before the victory is announced, they can only hide in the dark and wait like a hunter, waiting for the prey to fall into their trap - because they all feel that the other is the wolf that threatens them.
Real hunters don't rush out and fight with the prey that hasn't fallen into the trap, because the risk is too great, what else can they dig a trap for? Therefore, neither Lao Mo nor Lao Zhang will take the initiative to make actions. They will only carefully prepare their own traps and wait for the other party to make mistakes first and fall in. What they are most afraid of is to disturb the other party and let the other party realize their intention.
Patience is the key to win or lose. The first one who can't stand it will be the one who fell into the trap. So, I can only wait. Fortunately, Lao Zhang is ready to move and make some small moves after probing Lao Mo several times.
As for miss three, I'm not equal. I want to take the initiative to see where she is holy. But ya is like the sun hiding behind the cloud, blocked by the cloud. Even if I know that she is there, I can't see or touch her, unless the cloud is scattered, or she comes out
what I, or even Mo, can't do, so I have to wait, There is no other way.
Wait, wait, wait, and so on. Even if I want to confess to the tassel, Murphy, dongxiaoye, Ziyuan, I have to wait. Only when the third master doesn't have to wait, the third lady doesn't have to wait, and Zhang Mingjie doesn't have to wait, can I really do what I want to do. As for now, I'm not me. I'm just a chess piece A piece responsible for the whole game.
Wait, it's the only thing I can do now, and what I should do, including now, I tore off two pieces of paper, I was drinking tea in depression, waiting for the phone on the table to ring, waiting for nothing
I even made a bet with myself in boredom, was it the winter night that had the result first, or Yao Waner that had the situation first?
It's meaningless to win or lose. Anyway, it's me who wins, and it's me who loses. So when Yao Waner's name is displayed on the mobile phone, I don't have any joy in winning, and I don't have any depression in losing. Some of them are just a mouthful of evil gas about to vent - Sima Hai is coming to the company again!
I don't know if there's a sense of impatience about the violent tumbling in the chest. Anyway, Sima Hai is going to be in a bad mood. If the news comes first and everything is as I expected, my friend is in a good mood, so don't worry about it. Maybe I'll be kind to you Group, investment department, comprehensive group office area.
Sima Haili, who has no teeth in his mouth, sat on the chair that belonged to me. He looked up at me with scornful eyes as if he were a debtor on the door. He stood three steps away. He looked unlucky on the face. The fringe stood on my right. The purple garden stood on my left. The two girls moved forward half a step deliberately. They felt like they wanted to block me Behind me, to prevent Sima Hai from suddenly coming to fight with me.
Angry Viagra can't stand Sima Haiyang's triumphant reversal of black and white. He really thinks it's the virtue of the fact. Qin LAN and Liu sister drag him to the end of the crowd. They argue to be realistic and reasonable with Sima Hai, but everyone can see it. What he says is just angry words. Let him come. He must be pinched with Sima Hai, because everyone can see it Come on, Sima Hagen is not going to be realistic, or he won't be sitting here.
Of course, it can be seen that all these are the comprehensive team and a few people who have contacted me, have some understanding of me, and are willing to trust my colleagues in the investment department. But now, only a few people gathered in this office area are the staff of the investment department, the vast majority of them are people from other departments - they come to see the bustle.Murphy is the manager of the investment department. She can order all the people in the investment department to go back to work, but she can't blow away the good people in other departments. After all, Sima Hai came to me to settle accounts, to ask for opinions from the company, to open his mouth and shut up and question whether the company is good or evil, and to protect the calf. If Murphy coaxes away all the people who are watching the bustle, isn't that what Sima Hai said? After seeing through this, Sima Hai kept yelling for everyone to witness and see what the company would do to me.
Without fear, Sima Hai not only has the tension to support him secretly, but also a group of high-level people who are kept in the dark to help him talk. He also holds the so-called evidence of my beating. No wonder he can be so arrogant even if he reverses black and white.
Murphy is standing beside me. Others can't see the slightest content from her expressionless face. But I know that, puzzled, puzzled and annoyed, her feelings are several times or even dozens of times more complicated than those of tassel and purple garden. As one of the top management of the company, she knows how bad the current situation is for me, and more clearly, once I am determined to be responsible, what awaits me will be What is the result.
We are all waiting for the senior management to come. This is what Sima Hai asked, because Murphy doesn't want to be the master, let alone the master.
My colleagues who know where I come from are all compassionate and compassionate, but they seem to think that I must have been killed by Sima Hai. So apart from Wan'er Song Jia and Gao Ge, including the old black sun who has inherited my human feelings before, they are not willing to hide far away. Everyone knows that if Sima Hai really talks about white as black, then black as black Now who has spoken for me will be regarded as a liar by the high-level who will come later, as the same kind who breathes out of my nostrils, and then be implicated.
It's a cold and warm human relationship. Each of them will fly in the face of a disaster. What's more, this difficulty is coming to me alone. Can others bring themselves in? I will comfort myself, but when I see their eyes of sympathy or pity, my heart is still uncomfortable. If I can't look down, you can't help me?! What harm do you do to me? It's clearly torture yourself!
Purple garden to these people's silence is very angry, the powder face gas white, from time to time will stare at me, as if to blame my friends inadvertently.
From the beginning to the end, only one person's eyes are different from everyone's - Yao Waner.
This gentle but low-level beauty, hiding behind Murphy, has been looking at my head curiously. I know she can't think: why was my head still good when I met outside, but now it's wrapped with a bandage?
The little girl is naive and pure. She doesn't understand naturally. No one helps me. No one helps me. But sympathy is still very important. Sima Hai has lost a mouth of teeth. If I stand here like an innocent person and take a comparison between them, I'm afraid my original trust will be vague.
Now it's good to see that my injury is not necessarily lighter than that of Sima Hai. Many people are beginning to murmur. Who should I believe in low-key me and high-key Sima Hai?
I didn't expect everyone to believe me. As long as a few of them no longer firmly believe in Sima Hai, they won't waste my hot day and wrap up the wound that the doctor told me not to continue to cover tightly for a long time.
PS: I don't know what happened when I was unlucky. I don't know when and where I was cut by something for a long time. What's strange is that I didn't even notice it. I woke up in the afternoon and found that the quilt on my hand was all red, but the wound was not deep. Although it was a little awkward to wrap it up, I couldn't get in the way of typing Compared with my quilt, bed sheet and bed sheet
So graffiti, because the handwriting is scrawled and this pile of words and that pile of words look very messy, but in fact, what I have written is in disorder and order. I divide all the things I have encountered recently into public and private, and list them on two pieces of paper respectively, and sort out the front and back order according to the size and weight, materialize the things in my mind, which is convenient for me to sort out After more targeted thinking, deliberation, to determine and formulate what I should do next, how to do it, so it seems very messy, because many of these things are inextricably linked, linked with straight lines or curves, and marked, even I feel cumbersome and confused.
I drew a whole two pieces of paper, summarized, inferred, speculated, calculated, but the final result made me very painful - whether public or private, I can only wait now.
The future needs planning, but planning is not equal to the future. It's probably the same reason. Between the Mohist School and Zhangjia, they dug a big trap for each other, either the one where the ink fell into Zhang's trap or the one where Zhang fell into the ink. Like hunters and wolves living in the same mountain, they all know that each other is their biggest threat. This special food chain pass It is doomed that they have no future to coexist with each other. Therefore, before the victory is announced, they can only hide in the dark and wait like a hunter, waiting for the prey to fall into their trap - because they all feel that the other is the wolf that threatens them.
Real hunters don't rush out and fight with the prey that hasn't fallen into the trap, because the risk is too great, what else can they dig a trap for? Therefore, neither Lao Mo nor Lao Zhang will take the initiative to make actions. They will only carefully prepare their own traps and wait for the other party to make mistakes first and fall in. What they are most afraid of is to disturb the other party and let the other party realize their intention.
Patience is the key to win or lose. The first one who can't stand it will be the one who fell into the trap. So, I can only wait. Fortunately, Lao Zhang is ready to move and make some small moves after probing Lao Mo several times.
As for miss three, I'm not equal. I want to take the initiative to see where she is holy. But ya is like the sun hiding behind the cloud, blocked by the cloud. Even if I know that she is there, I can't see or touch her, unless the cloud is scattered, or she comes out
what I, or even Mo, can't do, so I have to wait, There is no other way.
Wait, wait, wait, and so on. Even if I want to confess to the tassel, Murphy, dongxiaoye, Ziyuan, I have to wait. Only when the third master doesn't have to wait, the third lady doesn't have to wait, and Zhang Mingjie doesn't have to wait, can I really do what I want to do. As for now, I'm not me. I'm just a chess piece A piece responsible for the whole game.
Wait, it's the only thing I can do now, and what I should do, including now, I tore off two pieces of paper, I was drinking tea in depression, waiting for the phone on the table to ring, waiting for nothing
I even made a bet with myself in boredom, was it the winter night that had the result first, or Yao Waner that had the situation first?
It's meaningless to win or lose. Anyway, it's me who wins, and it's me who loses. So when Yao Waner's name is displayed on the mobile phone, I don't have any joy in winning, and I don't have any depression in losing. Some of them are just a mouthful of evil gas about to vent - Sima Hai is coming to the company again!
I don't know if there's a sense of impatience about the violent tumbling in the chest. Anyway, Sima Hai is going to be in a bad mood. If the news comes first and everything is as I expected, my friend is in a good mood, so don't worry about it. Maybe I'll be kind to you Group, investment department, comprehensive group office area.
Sima Haili, who has no teeth in his mouth, sat on the chair that belonged to me. He looked up at me with scornful eyes as if he were a debtor on the door. He stood three steps away. He looked unlucky on the face. The fringe stood on my right. The purple garden stood on my left. The two girls moved forward half a step deliberately. They felt like they wanted to block me Behind me, to prevent Sima Hai from suddenly coming to fight with me.
Angry Viagra can't stand Sima Haiyang's triumphant reversal of black and white. He really thinks it's the virtue of the fact. Qin LAN and Liu sister drag him to the end of the crowd. They argue to be realistic and reasonable with Sima Hai, but everyone can see it. What he says is just angry words. Let him come. He must be pinched with Sima Hai, because everyone can see it Come on, Sima Hagen is not going to be realistic, or he won't be sitting here.
Of course, it can be seen that all these are the comprehensive team and a few people who have contacted me, have some understanding of me, and are willing to trust my colleagues in the investment department. But now, only a few people gathered in this office area are the staff of the investment department, the vast majority of them are people from other departments - they come to see the bustle.Murphy is the manager of the investment department. She can order all the people in the investment department to go back to work, but she can't blow away the good people in other departments. After all, Sima Hai came to me to settle accounts, to ask for opinions from the company, to open his mouth and shut up and question whether the company is good or evil, and to protect the calf. If Murphy coaxes away all the people who are watching the bustle, isn't that what Sima Hai said? After seeing through this, Sima Hai kept yelling for everyone to witness and see what the company would do to me.
Without fear, Sima Hai not only has the tension to support him secretly, but also a group of high-level people who are kept in the dark to help him talk. He also holds the so-called evidence of my beating. No wonder he can be so arrogant even if he reverses black and white.
Murphy is standing beside me. Others can't see the slightest content from her expressionless face. But I know that, puzzled, puzzled and annoyed, her feelings are several times or even dozens of times more complicated than those of tassel and purple garden. As one of the top management of the company, she knows how bad the current situation is for me, and more clearly, once I am determined to be responsible, what awaits me will be What is the result.
We are all waiting for the senior management to come. This is what Sima Hai asked, because Murphy doesn't want to be the master, let alone the master.
My colleagues who know where I come from are all compassionate and compassionate, but they seem to think that I must have been killed by Sima Hai. So apart from Wan'er Song Jia and Gao Ge, including the old black sun who has inherited my human feelings before, they are not willing to hide far away. Everyone knows that if Sima Hai really talks about white as black, then black as black Now who has spoken for me will be regarded as a liar by the high-level who will come later, as the same kind who breathes out of my nostrils, and then be implicated.
It's a cold and warm human relationship. Each of them will fly in the face of a disaster. What's more, this difficulty is coming to me alone. Can others bring themselves in? I will comfort myself, but when I see their eyes of sympathy or pity, my heart is still uncomfortable. If I can't look down, you can't help me?! What harm do you do to me? It's clearly torture yourself!
Purple garden to these people's silence is very angry, the powder face gas white, from time to time will stare at me, as if to blame my friends inadvertently.
From the beginning to the end, only one person's eyes are different from everyone's - Yao Waner.
This gentle but low-level beauty, hiding behind Murphy, has been looking at my head curiously. I know she can't think: why was my head still good when I met outside, but now it's wrapped with a bandage?
The little girl is naive and pure. She doesn't understand naturally. No one helps me. No one helps me. But sympathy is still very important. Sima Hai has lost a mouth of teeth. If I stand here like an innocent person and take a comparison between them, I'm afraid my original trust will be vague.
Now it's good to see that my injury is not necessarily lighter than that of Sima Hai. Many people are beginning to murmur. Who should I believe in low-key me and high-key Sima Hai?
I didn't expect everyone to believe me. As long as a few of them no longer firmly believe in Sima Hai, they won't waste my hot day and wrap up the wound that the doctor told me not to continue to cover tightly for a long time.
PS: I don't know what happened when I was unlucky. I don't know when and where I was cut by something for a long time. What's strange is that I didn't even notice it. I woke up in the afternoon and found that the quilt on my hand was all red, but the wound was not deep. Although it was a little awkward to wrap it up, I couldn't get in the way of typing Compared with my quilt, bed sheet and bed sheet
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