In the early morning of September 9, 2005, the sky was cloudy in Hangzhou, China.
By the West Lake, a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a cheap but slightly elegant pink dress, holding a shoulder bag of the same color as her dress, stood quietly. The people next to her came and went
, they got together and dispersed, she didn't feel any abnormal at all, she just stared blankly in the direction of Leifeng Pagoda in the morning mist.
I couldn’t leave Hangzhou, but half of it was West Lake. As the old saying goes, there is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. Although Hangzhou, a classical city, has been destroyed by the modernization process, there are still some things that other cities do not have.
flavor.
The girl in the pink skirt is called Yan Xiaolan, a very rustic name. She came to Hangzhou from her distant hometown in Sichuan two years ago and now works at the Hangzhou branch of the Asia International Hotel Chain Sunwell Group.
"Xiaolan, I knew you were here. Come and follow me quickly. All our hotel staff will go to work an hour early today."
Suddenly, a tall girl with enchanting looks rode towards Yan Xiaolan on a bicycle. She was one of the good sisters Yan Xiaolan had met in the city of Hangzhou, her name was Liu Qingqing, and she was also
A Sichuan girl.
"Qingqing, why did our hotel suddenly start work an hour early?" Yan Xiaolan asked instinctively while sitting on the back seat of Liu Qingqing's bicycle.
"I don't know the specifics. I just heard that the CEO of our group is coming to our hotel for inspection. By the way, Xiaolan, your salary has been paid this month. Can you buy a mobile phone? I want to contact you every time.
Sometimes, I always have to go all the way to the West Lake to find you." Liu Qingqing said complainingly.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to use my phone." Yan Xiaolan said calmly. In fact, it's not that she doesn't want to use her phone, nor does she like wearing high-end clothes, it's just that... she has to save a sum of money now... for the sake of her heart
That dream - to buy a house of her own.
"Forget it, I don't want to say anything else. You always take money so seriously. Be careful that one day you will become a slave to money." Liu Qingqing said with difficulty while riding her bicycle covered in sweat, "I heard that you will become a slave to money."
, our young general is extremely handsome. If you marry him, I guarantee that you will not only enjoy endless glory and wealth, but also gain both wealth and wealth."
"Hurry up and ride your bike. He and I are not on the same level." Yan Xiaolan suddenly grabbed Liu Qingqing's waist, and the bike immediately started to shake left and right.
Indeed, Yan Xiaolan never dreamed that she would later have a story with a cold-loving and passionate man who controlled the future and destiny of tens of thousands of Sunwell employees.
I have traveled to many places, met many people, and connected all the things I have experienced, and it has become an unforgettable memory. Regardless of whether I am willing or not, those people and things in my past are just placed in my heart and become
The eternal imprint makes people feel heartbroken and unforgettable every time they recall it.
This nonsense life is actually a drama, a drama full of nonsense and passing by. Each of us is the protagonist in this drama, which is something to be thankful for. But what is sad is that we
Although you are the protagonist, you never know who the director is and how the play will end.
In life, countless people who think they are the right one or the right one come and go. The circle of love is drawn and erased. In this world, who belongs to whom? The wind blows through the sparse bamboos, and the wind passes by.
Silent; when the wild goose crosses the cold pond, the wild goose leaves the pond without a shadow. Those who have passed away, let it disperse with the wind. After all, living according to what you know is the truth! In addition to love, we actually
We also have many things, such as family ties and friendships... Of course, if we can have both, it would be even more perfect!
——Liu Shang wrote the inscription for this book on July 17, 2009.