Chapter 55: Your Name
After half a busy month, the Jiangnan Jinchun project finally started urgently and in an orderly manner.
It is said that at the press conference before the start of construction, many reporters arranged by Shengda deliberately asked some sharp questions that were obviously intended to be dark.
Deliberately saying that we launched the project plan urgently for malicious competition is a deliberate attack on the Jinyuanchun project.
However, our company has been prepared for these clowns. The company's public relations team not only responded to those questions that were intentionally kept secret, but also revealed the land purchase contract we signed earlier than Shengda, as well as the negotiations with the government years ago.
Project planning execution plan signed by the department.
This move not only silenced those reporters who received black money, but also became our reverse propaganda tool, letting the industry know who the real tricksters were.
At the same time, it also allowed the industry to see our overall planning and execution capabilities, as well as the company's resilience and ability to resist risks, thereby improving the company's status in the industry.
The company held a grand celebration party that night when the project was successfully launched. During this period of time, the company was almost overloaded for the smooth implementation of the project. Now that the plan is perfectly implemented, it is really time to relax.
Since I still had the bar to take care of, I left alone not long after the party started.
It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when I arrived at the bar. I had a few glasses of wine at the party, and my brain was a little groggy at the moment.
The bar was now serving customers, and the noisy atmosphere made me a little uncomfortable, so I asked Xiao Li to get me two cans of beer and walked out of the bar again.
In the past, I didn't feel anything wrong when I occasionally went to a bar to drink. On the contrary, I felt it was good to relieve stress.
But since working in the bar, I have gradually developed a sense of rejection towards the bar. If you observe carefully here, you can feel all the various aspects of life, especially the ugliness and hypocrisy of human nature, which is clearly exposed here.
Here, I have seen sanctimonious men do some lewd and obscene things to their female companions more than once.
I have seen those pretty girls more than once willingly get into the car of a man who can almost be her grandfather.
All this makes me feel extremely sick, but I know that these are the rules of the bar, or in other words, in a sense, this is the meaning of the bar's existence.
I thought I could get used to it gradually, but later I found that not only could I not get used to it, but I also felt more and more repelled.
I think if I hadn't succumbed to reality, I wouldn't have wanted to stay in this place for one more day.
I was sitting on the steps in front of the bar, drinking beer and smoking a cigarette. The noise in the bar was completely shut out by the soundproof door.
I looked at an old scavenger on the side of the road holding a snakeskin bag and rummaging through trash cans along the street. I thought to myself that he might never know what the world is like on the other side of this door, but who
How can you say that this is not a good thing?
Watching him slowly walking towards me, I suddenly remembered that there should be some recyclable garbage in the utility room of the bar that I had not yet thrown away, so I might as well take it out to him so that he can gain more.
So I got up and walked into the bar. Sure enough, there were two bags of empty beverage bottles and finished cans that were brought in tonight.
When I put these two bags of garbage in front of the old man and asked him to take them away, he was a little panicked. After confirming again and again that these were given to him for free, he felt relieved and said a few words to me one after another.
Thank you, and then I picked up the two bags and left with a look of joy on my face.
I looked at his back. The bag on his back was almost complete.
It completely blocked his body, like a walking garbage bag. Seeing this scene, I suddenly felt sad for no reason.
Maybe there are only people like him in this world who have a pure heart.
Just as I was immersed in my own emotions, a gentle sigh suddenly came from behind me.
I turned around and couldn't help but be startled. I didn't expect to see this woman again.
Yes, it was the girl with black stockings who had a one-night stand with me and was taken in by me again.
Even though we had the above two absurd intersections and could barely be considered an acquaintance, I still haven't been able to find out her name.
Since I hadn't paid much attention just now, I didn't know whether she came out of the bar or just arrived here.
"If I were still a clean woman I would definitely fall in love with you!"
The girl in black stockings said quietly behind me, with a hint of sadness in her tone.
She obviously saw what I did just now and was moved by it, but she didn't know whether what she said was true or just an act.
"It's like who is clean!" I said with a self-deprecating smile.
The girl in black stockings chuckled and sat next to me on the steps.
"You are very frank, much better than those sanctimonious hypocrites!" she said with a smile.
"How do you know this isn't another one of my tricks? Maybe I'm thinking about something bad at the moment!"
I stared at her towering breasts and deliberately looked obscene. I thought that a woman like her who was mixed up in the world would not care about such a joke.
"Really? Do you dare to let me fuck you?" She deliberately rubbed my arm with her plump breasts and said in a demonstrative manner.
I laughed as I felt the softness on my arms, picked up the beer, and then handed the other can to her and said, "Come on, let's meet by chance. I'll treat you to a drink!"
"Okay!" She took it readily.
"Cheers to the fact that we are no longer clean!" I said casually, touched her, and then took a few sips.
"Looking like this, do you have something on your mind?" She took a sip, as if she could tell that I was not in the right mood.
"Yeah, do you have any medicine?" I joked.
"Hmm..." She raised her head and thought. "There is indeed a medicine, but I don't know if it is right for the symptoms?"
"What medicine do you have?" I looked at her sideways.
"I am the medicine. If you are short of women, maybe I can help you!" An ambiguous smile appeared on her face.
"Is this how you usually seduce men?" I laughed.
"That's not the case. There's no need for a beautiful woman like me to hook up with others. They are all sent to her door, okay! I will only hook up with men that I like. But so far, I only like men who like me."
one!"
There was a hint of pride in her words. God knows if she was performing again.
"It seems that I am really honored to be appreciated by this girl! It's a pity that I, a common man, can't wipe out the beauty's kindness!" I shook my head and pretended to be sad.
"It seems that what you are lacking is not a woman, so there is nothing I can do to help you! I only have this medicine! If one day you are short of a woman, maybe I can help you!"
She showed a hint of disappointment, but it was obviously intentional.
I picked up the beer and touched it with her again.
"What's your name?" I asked after a moment of silence. I felt it was necessary to know her name.
"Wanru! Li Wanru." She replied casually without thinking.
"I said my real name, not my stage name!" I emphasized.
"What's the difference between real names and fake names? Who will remember who at dawn?" Her tone suddenly became sad.
I patted her head, sighed and said: "People are not born equal, but you must not underestimate yourself. Even if you are abandoned by the world, you must live a noble life! This is what Socrates said, what do you know?
Do you mean it?"
She thought for a while, nodded in understanding, showed me a smile and said: "I went in to accompany my friend, Mr. Socrates! If I see you again next time, I will tell you my name!"
After finishing getting up, he walked into the bar.
I sat alone for a while and drank a can of beer. I was about to get up and go in when I accidentally saw a car parked on the side of the road diagonally across the road. The strange thing was that the car's running lights were on.
The headlights were turned off.
When I used the street light to see the license plate clearly, I couldn't help but be stunned. Isn't this Mu Xichun's car? Why is she here? Why didn't she get out of the car if she was here?
I was a little confused, so I walked over. I found that the car was still running. Since the windows were closed, the car was dark and I couldn't see what was going on inside.
I knocked on the car window, but there was no response. I pulled the door handle again and locked it from the inside. I felt a little strange, so I knocked on the car window hard again. After a while, the window glass finally lowered.
Mu Xichun sat quietly in the car with a stern face.
"Why didn't you get out of the car even though you were here?" I asked strangely.
"It's okay, I just came to see what happened that prevented you from even attending the celebration party. It turns out it's a date with a beautiful lady!" Mu Xichun said coldly.
It suddenly dawned on me that she was angry at me for leaving the show early.
"It doesn't matter if I'm here or not at the company party, you know I still have to come to the bar..."
"You think it's okay?" Mu Xichun suddenly interrupted me.
"You are my assistant, and you are responsible for all my travel arrangements. It's a good thing for you. The party has just started, and you ran away before I, the president, spoke. Do you still care about me, the president? Or do you think so?
Is the job at the bar more important than your job as an assistant?"
"If that's the case, then you can take care of your bar starting tomorrow, and you don't have to go to work anymore!"
Mu Xichun said in a cold tone. I knew this was the tone she would have when she was extremely angry, so I couldn't help but panic.
I was a little confused. Could it be that she was so angry just because I left early? That would be too much to make a fuss about.
From what I know about her, this is definitely not her style. Could it be that something happened at the party?
But this is just a celebration party, just eating and drinking together, there are no other arrangements at all, so what else could happen?
Because I can't figure out the situation now, and she looks so on the verge of breaking out, I feel a little depressed unconsciously.
He walked around to the other side of the car, opened the door, sat in the passenger seat and whispered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, I really didn't expect you to be so angry! I... I should have asked you for permission!"
Chapter completed!