From the day she was tortured by Tang to extract a confession, Xing Yasi never showed up again, as if she had disappeared out of thin air.
The same goes for Yang Guo and his sister, as if they had made an appointment with Xing Yasi.
The person responsible for handing over the office space from the third to the thirteenth floor to Tang Peng is Li Xin, the vice president of Poly Group.
At first, Pan Dongdong was puzzled because he didn't see Xing Yasi, but later he heard from Li Xin: After Mr. Xing signed the contract with Director Tang, he returned to Italy, and she and several other vice presidents were temporarily responsible for the work here.
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Pan Dongdong didn't care about Xing Yasi's flight back to Italy. He just casually said something to Tang Peng and devoted all his enthusiasm to his work.
It was the fulfilling work that made Pan Dongdong forget a lot of unhappiness and feel that every day was fulfilling: he went out to work accompanied by Hercules and Xiaowu during the day, and was escorted back to Liuye Community by the two of them at night.
Although Sister Dong and Tang Peng have had a "deep" relationship for a long time, since she officially became the CEO of Fuzui Group, nothing has happened between them, even though they live in the same house.
community.
Pan Dongdong knew very well that even though Tang Peng was smiling and looking carefree all day long, in fact, he still had not gotten over the sadness of Xia Hou getting drunk and leaving without saying goodbye. Otherwise, with her sister Dong's skills in bed,
Does that kid know what it means to know the taste by eating the marrow?
The construction of the new factory area did not stop due to weather and other reasons, but as the Spring Festival approached, the roaring machines finally stopped rotating.
Tonight is the most important New Year's Eve for Chinese people.
Pan Dongdong, who went to the headquarters again in the morning and inspected the construction site, returned to the gate of Liuye Community at about one o'clock in the afternoon.
Today Pan Dongdong did not drive the white BMW that Tang Peng had just bought for her, but sat in the black Buick car that Hercules was looking at.
Just as Hercules was about to drive into the community, Pan Dongdong, who was sitting in the back, said: "Hercules, stop the car."
Hercules subconsciously stepped on the brakes and turned around with Xiao Wu who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Sister Dong, aren't you going in?"
When Chu Liangxiao, Li Xin and others meet Pan Dongdong, they will call her by her 'official name', Manager Pan.
However, Xia Shuai, Hercules and others still call her Sister Dong. This is her own request, because she feels that this kind of title will give her a sense of warmth.
"Just here, I can just walk in."
Pan Dongdong opened the small bag next to him, took out a large envelope from it, and handed it to Hercules with a smile: "Here is thirty thousand yuan, which is the year-end bonus that Tang Peng asked me to give everyone. Haha, it's the New Year, isn't it? Although we
The year-end bonus is a little small, but Tang Peng said that after the group gets on the right track, the red envelope will definitely increase next year."
Hercules and Xiao Wu quickly waved their hands and refused: "Sister Dong, now the group is in the construction period, and money is being spent everywhere. What kind of year-end bonus are you going to give us? Sister Dong, please tell the boss, just say that the brothers understand, we
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Before Hercules and the two finished speaking, Pan Dongdong put the envelope on the seat, pushed the door open and got out of the car: "Since Tang Peng asked you to take it, you should take it. If you are polite, you will be out of sight.
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Pan Dongdong had already said this, so Hercules and Shen naturally couldn't refuse: "That's alright, Sister Dong, I wish you a happy Spring Festival!"
"I also wish you a happy Spring Festival, good health to your family, and go home soon."
Pan Dongdong smiled, waved his hand, and closed the car door.
After Hercules honked the horn gently, he slowly turned around and headed back the way he came.
Looking at the car that quickly drove away, Pan Dongdong sighed softly when a gust of cold wind blew, causing her to subconsciously wrap up her clothes and turn around to walk into the community.
After taking only two steps, she stopped again, looked ahead, and walked slowly along the sidewalk, walking very slowly and without any purpose.
Today is the New Year's Eve, and tonight is the New Year's Eve for family reunions. Groups of urchins are playing at the gate of the community. Pairs of men and women, holding New Year's supplies in their hands, happily walk by each other.
Even the single people around Pan Dongdong were in a hurry. No one was like her, not knowing where to go.
New Year's Eve is a day for family reunions. Whether they are working, working outside, or even beggars, they all return to their relatives - but what about Pan Dongdong?
In the past, during the New Year, even if Pan Dongdong and Yan Yunhai were not in good terms, on this day, they would return to Yan Qiye, whether it was perfunctory or acting, but at least they could sit together as a family.
But what about now?
She has divorced Yan Yunhai, and the Jiangnan Pan family has also completely severed ties with her as she left the Yan family. Now she is completely alone, with nowhere to go during the Chinese New Year.
Of course, Pan Dongdong and Tang Peng...but is Tang Peng her family?
Pan Dongdong doesn't want to go home now, or she is homeless, because the home in Liuye Community is just a place for her to sleep - is that home that no man has ever entered a home?
Facing the cold wind and looking at the smiling faces rushing around him, Pan Dongdong felt lonely as never before.
On the way to the small river far away from Liuye Community, Pan Dongdong took out his mobile phone several times and wanted to call Tang Peng, but in the end he didn't know what to say after answering the phone and gave up.
It would be great if Tang Peng called me at this time and asked me to go to his house to celebrate the New Year...
Pan Dongdong put his hands in his windbreaker pockets, stared at the frozen river, and raised a wry smile: Oh, how is this possible? Although I am now the CEO of Fuzui Group, Tang Peng has never let me
I have met his parents. Even if his parents know my existence, they should regard me as a staff member of the group, right? I think he doesn’t want his parents to know about our relationship, right? Let’s forget it.
, why do you want to disturb other people's happy lives?
The wind by the river was very strong, and the knife-like northwest wind blew up her hair and hit her face, causing pain, but she didn't know that and walked forward along the river.
In the hot summer, or in the winter when the weather is very nice, there will still be many people by the river.
But today is New Year's Eve, and the wind is biting and there are faint snowflakes dancing. On the road beside the river, except for some cars rushing in and out, there are not many pedestrians at all, and the doors of various houses on the other side of the road
The houses have also closed their rolling shutter doors. Because of the Chinese New Year, this normally bustling street along the river looks particularly deserted.
"Go ahead, where are we going? Haha, let's go back to the community. No matter how cold that place is, at least it can protect me from the cold wind, right?"
Pan Dongdong murmured a bitter smile, took a deep breath, shook his hair, and turned around - a silver-gray van parked quietly beside her.
Before Pan Dongdong could react, the car door opened. Two men wearing black jackets with vertical collars and black woolen hats quickly jumped out of the car. One of them grabbed one of her arms and dragged her to the car.
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"What!? You, what are you going to do!?"
Pan Dongdong was horrified and struggled hard: "Let go of me, let go - someone is coming, help, help!"
Although Pan Dongdong struggled vigorously, she could not resist the strong pull of the two men. He dragged her into the van in a few moments. As the door closed, her cries for help stopped abruptly.
When Pan Dongdong was being dragged into the car, pedestrians riding electric scooters passed by. One of the young wives turned her head and looked around for a few times, but then turned her head away: Who is asking for trouble during the Chinese New Year?
As soon as the door of the van was closed, it started up and drove forward quickly. When passing the young wife riding a scooter, she subconsciously glanced at the license plate: The license plate was covered by a piece of red paper that said 'Congratulations on the New Marriage'.
Covered...
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From the day he picked up the butcher's knife and became a full-time butcher, Tang Wenju has never been as leisurely as he has been in the past few months.
In the words of Li Kui, the hero of Liang Shanbo: On this day, a bird has faded away!
Originally, Old Tang was a little tired after he switched from a butcher to a brick factory, but he is a boss, and he usually yells at the workers, and his life is very fulfilling.
But later, he listened to Xing Yasi's words, contracted the brick making factory to others, and went to Poly Group to become the vice president of logistics.
If he had been working at Poly Group, Old Tang would still be very satisfied, but... ***, who knew what bad things would happen later. For the sake of his son, Old Tang reluctantly resigned from his beloved job.
After recuperating for ten days and a half, I plan to work as a waiter in a fast food restaurant.
Who would have known that after Old Tang recovered well, his precious son told him that it would be best for him to rest at home for a few months, and after the Spring Festival and the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, he would be rewarded with a director
'Sit down.
Old Tang sneered at this.
Tang Peng was now the chairman of Fuzui Group. Tang Wenju didn't know at all, and he didn't bother to ask his son what he was doing outside all day long. After being hospitalized in anger, Old Tang completely thought about it: That bastard Ai
Whatever you do, just do it. You can't control it anyway. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Why bother worrying so much when you have nothing to do? It's better to rest at home for a few months and start a small business after the Chinese New Year.
In this way, Old Tang felt much more at ease. With more than ten days left before the Spring Festival, he and Lian Chunfang were busy cleaning at home.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, Tang Peng, who had not been at home for five Spring Festivals, came back. Carrying large and small bags in his hands, he opened the door and shouted: "Mom, Dad, I'm back, pick me up!"
After seeing his son, Tang Wenju, who was stewing ribs in the kitchen wearing an apron, tapped the color board with a spoon in his hand, and snorted coldly: "Huh, you still know how to come home to celebrate the New Year?"
"Ouch, Old Tang, how can you talk like this? Pengzi is busy. If you dare to show off your face again today, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Lian Chunfang glared at Tang Wenju, put down the celery in her hand, wiped her hands on her apron, and walked out of the kitchen with a smile.