Su Qingyue finally felt relieved.

It's like fighting.

Ah Mou is the rear, and the rear must be stable.

Fortunately, her family is very understanding.

The phone calls continued into the night.

At two o'clock, they said good night to each other.

The more Su Qing slept, she thought she would dream about Amu.

But no.

He found that he was in a dream and had only plans.

Not crazy, not live.

But still haven't figured it out.

What is the core of boundaries.

What is the core of both of us?

He kept repeating the question.

But there's just no way to solve it.

It feels like this problem is like a maze, and until morning, there is still no result.

Sure enough, he was successful in love and disappointed in the "casino".

Su Qingyue thought so.

But what he didn't expect was that this "casino" was a failure, and there was no result until the third day.

People in the department have also come up with ideas.

Guan Er said behind the scenes: Unrealistic pursuit is also a manifestation of stupidity.

Chen Feng said of him: It’s just an endorsement. If the price isn’t right, just replace him!

He also asked himself, wouldn't it be better to just get an endorsement, work within the budget, and not take on so many responsibilities?

But he couldn't convince himself.

I firmly believe that there must be an optimal solution waiting for you ahead.

When I went out in the morning, I suddenly found that it was dark and windy.

He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't get the umbrella.

He bought a Zhuangyuan cake at the intersection, believing that it would bring him good luck.

Dongshan's car is not here.

I had no choice but to walk to the unit, thinking of plans along the way.

As soon as I arrived at work, I saw QQ ringing as soon as I turned on my phone.

You don’t need to look at it to know the result.

"Are you going to go in the afternoon? Don't delay. If it doesn't work, just find someone else. Anyway, the original plan has been passed."

"Wait a little longer, give me some more time."

"Your so-called new plan will still take time. If you don't even have an idea now, it will be very detrimental to future work!" Chen Feng reminded him, and specially put an exclamation mark.

"If it's just like that, I don't need to have any ideas. If it's an optimal plan, as long as the direction is right, the results will come out soon, I promise!" Su Qingyue also sent it with an exclamation mark.

Chen Feng stopped talking.

No reply is more powerful than a reply.

More serious.

Su Qingyue rubbed her temples and suddenly felt exhausted.

It may be that the previous plan exhausted his knowledge accumulation over the years and caused him to be so exhausted.

He thought to himself, got up and went to the bathroom.

The water in Pingjing was very cold, and Su Qing slapped it on the face more and more.

I looked up and saw myself in the mirror...

He realized that he had hit a bottleneck.

The original plan had exhausted all his energy, and now he had to either go back and seek safety.

Or wear it recklessly! Break through yourself!

I returned to my workstation and just sat down.

Sister Haohao came over and said, "Qingyue, there's something I need to tell you."

"What's wrong?" Su Qingyue wanted to say: If there is nothing important, don't tell me.

But my good sister stubbornly said: "Let's go to the conference room."

All right.

Su Qingyue stood up reluctantly.

He thought it must be something very important, otherwise a good sister would not be like this.

"What's wrong?" He just entered the conference room and didn't sit down.

"Have you arranged external work for Xiao Yu?" Sister Haohao asked.

"No, what's wrong?"

As soon as Su Qingyue said these words, he himself was stunned. He suddenly realized that Xiao Yu didn't seem to come to work.

Didn't ask for leave, didn't contact any of them.

He tried to give Xiao Yu's number and dial it.

"Stop dialing and turn off the phone." Sister Haohao said.

Is everything going to be okay? Su Qingyue found that the man appeared in his mind again.

"At this critical moment, key positions cannot be left empty." Sister Haohao said.

"Wait a minute..." Su Qingyue waved his hand, "Xiao Yu must be because of something else."

"Okay, then as soon as possible."

The conversation was brief, and Su Qingyue tried his best to erase Xiao Yu from his mind.

During lunch.

Zhou Ziyou said that a Northeastern restaurant opened at the north gate of the College of Posts and Telecommunications and asked everyone if they wanted to go.

“The boss said, if it’s not delicious, you don’t have to pay. It’s written on the big sign.”

"Go! Go!"

Everyone was talking about it, and Su Qingyue followed him in a daze.

I saw a signboard at the door.

Red letters on white background.

My heart seemed to be touched, and the plan appeared in my mind again.

Cross-industry cooperation can only reduce costs and expand boundaries.

And trust.

Unconsciously, he connected these two unrelated ideas.

But I don’t know the result yet.

After lunch, he took a taxi directly and went to Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting.

"Why are you going to this place? What is there? Are you doing something?"

The driver in the car was also a talker and asked questions.

After a while, he started talking again: "Do you think this matter can be solved this year?"

Su Qingyue had no idea what he was talking about.

I only think about plans.

The driver said again: "Anyway, let me tell you, my grandson may be right this year!"

"Hey, what are you doing here?" he said again.

"Can you just be quiet for a while?!" Su Qingyue finally got angry, "Drive your car!"

The driver was stunned for a moment.
To be continued...