Huge glass lamps hung from the ceiling, and a cluster of lotus flowers illuminated the entire room.
Wang Shuheng was sitting in front of the desk with his back slightly hunched over, holding a colored lead in his left hand and immersed himself in drawing something on a piece of sketch paper.
He had taken off his coat at this time and was wearing a white shirt. He took off his tie and the first button at the collar was unbuttoned and slightly open. The cuffs were rolled up, his wrists were exposed, and the black dial lay quietly.
On his right wrist, he was walking without missing a beat.
Evening, 23:48.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, neither soft nor hard, exactly three times.
Wang Shuheng stopped writing, picked up a book, pressed it on the sketch paper, and uttered two words in the same gentle tone, "Come in."
Luo Li strode in holding a stack of documents. She was the only one who would knock on his door so late at night.
Wearing exquisite makeup, she stepped on ten-centimeter stiletto heels. Her steps were light and fast without making too much noise, and she quickly walked to the desk.
"Mr. Wang, these are the detailed shares of all subsidiaries under the name of Xinhai Group. We just need to sign the property transfer agreement tomorrow morning!" Luo Li said concisely and put the document in her hand on the table.
Wang Shuheng looked through the information sent by Luo Li. He read it very quickly, as if he was swallowing the jujube. It is hard to believe that he took all the contents into his heart carefully.
Three minutes later, he raised his head, sorted the documents and handed them back to Luo Li, saying calmly, "No problem, go back and rest."
Luo Li did not leave. She hesitated for a moment and then said, "Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival. Xinhai Group will hold a party tomorrow night and I would like to invite you to participate."
The chairman of Xinhai Group was an old friend of his father's, and Luo Li did not dare to refuse in private. But she also knew that no matter whether she asked him for instructions or not, the final result would be the same.
Sure enough, he frowned slightly and did not embarrass her, but said, "The old man's health is getting worse and worse. I don't know if I can spend a few more Dragon Boat Festivals with him. What's more, I still have that girl Wang Xiaoxiao."
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"Yes, I understand. I hope the president can take a rest soon." Luo Li nodded, turned around and left holding the document.
The door was closed again, and the room was still so quiet, as if Luo Li had never been here.
Wang Shuheng turned around and looked beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows to the lonely night outside.
He was in the most luxurious suite of the hotel. The lights in the room were shining. He saw a full moon outside the window. It was obviously so bright, but it seemed to be cold.
The lonely moon in the sky is nothing more than that.
He stopped looking at the moon, moved the book away, grabbed the colored pencils again, and continued drawing.
What was drawn on the sketch paper was a necklace. The whole necklace was simple and elegant. Except for five red beads strung on a chain, there were no other decorations. Wang Shuheng continued to draw, and finally added another
There are three red beads, and the six beads are all oval-shaped.
After he finished drawing, he gently wrote two words on the lower right corner of the sketch paper: lovesickness.
He had a dream.
In the dream, he was standing in a noisy crowd. There was a girl in front of him. She was holding an umbrella and walking toward him from a distance. As she got closer and closer, the number of people around him gradually decreased, and the noise suddenly stopped.
It was as if he was the only one in the world, and...the girl from far away.
It's a pity that he couldn't see the girl's face clearly. He only knew that she was wearing a red cloak and holding an umbrella in her hand. She kept walking and kept walking. She should have been getting closer to him, but he waited for a long time.
, and couldn't wait for her to come to him. He was a little impatient, so he also raised his feet and walked towards the girl.
But as soon as he took a step, the girl suddenly disappeared, along with her red dress and the umbrella.
He was once again in the noisy crowd. He looked around, but couldn't find the girl anymore. Unfortunately, he couldn't see her face clearly after all.
When Wang Shuheng woke up from his dream, the moonlight shone into the room through the window, making the floor look cold.
He suddenly sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked at his watch. It was 2:36 in the morning.
By some strange coincidence, he grabbed the mobile phone on the low table next to the bed and dialed Luo Li's number.
After a short wait, Luo Li's somewhat panicked voice came, "Mr. Wang, has something happened?"
In the past three years, he would never dial her number in the middle of the night unless there was an emergency.
"It's nothing, don't be nervous." His voice was very low. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "I'm going to attend the party tomorrow."
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. Luo Li seemed to have finally come to her senses and asked quickly, "What about the meeting the day after tomorrow?"
"Take the earliest flight back to Shangze the day after tomorrow. The meeting is in the afternoon and there is no conflict." Wang Shuheng replied immediately.
"Okay, Mr. Wang."
Wang Shuheng immediately hung up the phone. He sat on the edge of the bed, but he was no longer sleepy. He put the phone back on the low table, saw his wallet lying flat on the table, and grabbed it.
His fingers touched the high-end leather, and he unfolded it and opened the compartment. There was a secret compartment in the innermost layer of the wallet. He paused, then reached in with his fingers, and finally found something.
It was a photo, only 3 inches in size, but it had been treasured by him for many years and kept in the most hidden place of his wallet without anyone noticing.
He put his wallet aside and stared at the photo in his hand. The light on the bedside was slightly dim, and he was fascinated by the light.
The photo is of a girl, to be precise, a girl whose face can only be seen in profile. Her clothes are very strange, she is a fiery red Hanfu, her long black hair hangs straight down around her waist, and her figure is very
Graceful. She was standing sideways, and her face couldn't be seen clearly, but she could see the arc at the corner of her mouth, which was very bright.
Wang Shuheng stared at the photo for a long time, his expression becoming softer and softer.
I don't know how long it took, but he finally raised his head and looked at the bright moon outside the window.
His eyes were full of thoughts, heavy and lonely: It's been six years, why haven't you shown up yet?
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