The appearance of Queen Marie's Kiss added a bit of intoxicating color to this ordinary birthday dinner. This gift is indeed too special. No woman can refuse such a birthday gift that is loved to the core. Qin
Bing put this mysterious necklace on her neck in front of the three people, and the sapphire exuded a fascinating brilliance on her chest.
Except for Xu Qing, there are women at the table who deal with jewelry all day long. They can all set a market price for Marie Claire's Kiss. Of course, this is only for sapphires and gold necklaces. Although sapphires are charming in color, they are not
What a very expensive gem, this gift can be considered unique.
Qin Bing can naturally estimate the value of the pendant. She really likes this pendant. At the same time, it is also the most special birthday gift she has received. Xu Qing is right, it is thousands of times better than the gifts outside the corridor.
Gift-giving has been a science since ancient times. Real success can only be achieved when gifts are delivered to people who cannot refuse them.
Xu Qing didn't care about the gift, it was just a matter of improvisation. He just wanted to give a special gift to his sister-in-law. It was a very simple thought. The sapphire flashed a dreamy blue light on his sister-in-law's chest. As long as more
Once you take a look at it, you will feel that your mind is attracted by it, but you can't help but want to take another look...
Qin Bing was staring at her chest with his fiery gaze. She felt her cheeks getting hot. She subconsciously reached out and stuffed the sapphire into her clothes. But she soon discovered that doing so did not stop her brother-in-law from looking at her chest, and his eyes seemed to
The stare became even wider...
Lu Yinxue, who was sitting on the side, finally noticed someone's gaffe, secretly stepped on the man's instep with his toes, rotated and crushed it hard, and finally managed to get his eyes back.
Xu Qing smiled awkwardly and said: "The necklace is just okay, it's pretty good-looking." He really didn't mean anything else, he just admired the brilliance of Queen Marie's Kiss, but he just saw a glimpse of a different scenery.
In the Secretary's Office of the Dongjiang Provincial Party Committee Office Building, Zhu Desheng was sitting on a chair smoking a cigarette. There was a stack of photos on the desk in front of him. Above was a photo of his ex-wife Zhou Feihua, who had been deported together with Morgan Hill.
These photos were taken after returning to China. When he saw the photos, his heart dropped.
Zhu Desheng's feelings towards his ex-wife are very complicated. He feels much more guilty than he resents her infidelity. He is a person who is accustomed to looking for reasons in himself. His ex-wife's betrayal is a lesson for him. Some men may not be as good at their careers.
They are strong, but they are out-and-out weak in their emotional life. Their feelings are as fragile as soap bubbles floating under the scorching sun. They have even burst and evaporated in the moment when they can no longer see the color. They are non-stop except for memories.
Introspection, in the end all that is left is a painful memory.
Dong Dong——
There were two gentle knocks on the office door. Zhu Desheng reached out to open the drawer, swept all the photos on the table in, raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Come in!"
The door was pushed open, and secretary Yin Tianming walked in. He stood at the door and did not come in. He whispered: "Secretary Zhu, it's time to get off work."
Zhu Desheng then raised his head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was already past the time to get off work. He had been looking at a stack of photos stupidly all afternoon. He smiled bitterly and said: "Time is no longer important to me.
Come on, let’s go, I’ll treat you to a restaurant.” After saying that, he quickly sorted out his briefcase, put the photos in the drawer into the bag, then stuffed the bag under his ribs and clamped it, announcing that today’s day’s work was over.
On the surface, the relationship between Yin Tianming and Zhu Desheng is that of a superior and a subordinate. In fact, they are best friends. It is not easy to maintain this friendship for decades.
The two of them went out together, went to the parking lot to pick up the car and went straight to the northwest. Zhu Desheng drove the car today. Yin Tianming sat beside him silently. The role he was playing now was that of a patient listener and a
A person who can solve problems for an old friend. Keeping silent can give people more time to think. He can feel that the old friend is in a bad mood.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhu Desheng parked the car at the side entrance of a small restaurant and got off the car with Yin Tianming. Although the restaurant was small, the couple were both hard-working people and the business was booming by the old couple. Here
It also carries an unforgettable memory for Secretary Zhu. It was here that he and his ex-wife met. Unknowingly, decades have passed. Looking back, it seems like a dream.
Zhu Desheng is a frequent customer here. Before he comes, he usually chats with the old couple in the store for a while, reminiscing about the past. The two got out of the car and walked side by side into the restaurant called 'Tongxin'.
The restaurant is not big, but it is very clean and tidy, giving people a good feeling. As the saying goes, the aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. This Tongxin restaurant is definitely a typical example of the beauty of wine, aroma and food. The diners who come here will definitely find dishes that suit their own tastes. If you come here
What you eat here is for taste, some people come here for memories, and some people come here for a purpose, each with their own needs.
Zhu Desheng's identity is familiar to many people in this restaurant, and everyone understands it tacitly. No one here regards him as a high-ranking official. He is just a nostalgic diner for ten years, and he always goes upstairs every time he comes here.
He likes quietness in the private seats. There is a dining table specially placed next to the window, so that you can enjoy the scenery outside the window while eating.
The two of them went upstairs, found their usual seats, sat down, and ordered a few delicious side dishes. They both looked out the window, which was also a habit. Outside the window was a kindergarten, and you could see a lot of people playing around.
Children, their innocence is the most beautiful scenery.
Zhu Desheng forced a smile and said: "Children are the cutest. They can live every day carefree. They don't need to pretend. They can cry when they want to cry and laugh when they want to laugh..." Secretary Zhu said it purely from his feelings.
People's mentality has fundamentally changed as they grow older. For people like him, they can't even laugh or cry, which is often a matter of helplessness.
Yin Tianming pointed out the window at the two children rolling on the ground in a hug and said: "Children hold no grudges the least. Even if they were beaten until they cried, they would be fine if they turned around and wiped away their tears. We couldn't do that a long time ago.
arrive."
Zhu Desheng nodded and said: "It's good to occasionally recall things from the past. In life, there are always things that you can't bear to part with and lose. As long as they can leave some shadows in your mind, it's enough. Asking for too much will only make you miserable in the end.
I have lost myself." The two of them chatted with each other, each having different insights into life.
At this moment, the door to the dining room was gently pushed open, and a waitress carrying a plate walked in. She lowered her head and walked stiffly towards the two of them. If she raised her head, she could see a pair of green eyes.
, she held the metal tray with both hands, and several long nails as sharp as hooks protruded from the edge of the plate.