392 Happiness 1

Lin Longhong kept saying that the drunken crab in this family was very delicious, so she asked Li Wen to eat more. Li Wen listened to her and said a lot and felt full. His face also became rosy because of the drunken crab. Then Lin Longhong kept looking at him happily, as if she liked to be with him. Li Wen ate, and then the sense of happiness rose.

Yes, Lin Longhong and he also had a few glasses of dry red, which made her eyes more colorful. When talking, the two were like kind people who had known each other for a long time. She smiled and waved her slender arms. Speaking of joy, she knocked on the table by removing her hair card. Her long black hair, dense and shiny, hung softly under her shoulder blades like a waterfall.

Full of wine and food, Li Wen drove the car into the huge building complex, with high and low, European style, several towering clouds with overlapping colors, the whole extremely personalized appearance, such a large area, high and low gives her a huge sense of space. Li Wen parked the car, and Lin Longhong stepped on the ancient bluestone slabs and old stone tablets built along the natural height of the community. In front of them was the river water of Xinzhou winding by, stained with the river water, as if it had washed away the wind and dust.

Lin Longhong suddenly thought of coming to Xinzhou and renting a simple small house to live in, which was already far away from the previous scenery in Beijing. Lin Longhong turned her head and looked at Li Wen and asked, "How much is your monthly salary?" Li Wen answered honestly: "10,000"

"Oh, no wonder I bought a house here. It's an upstart in the city!"

At this time, Li Wen suddenly turned to Lin Longhong, put his arm around her shoulder and said, "Lin Longhong, if you want, if I don't go back to Shanghai, we will be in NSW. This is our home."

The trees in the community are lush and the lawn is elegantly trimmed. In the dark, it can be seen that the exterior walls of the shadowy building are made of red bricks.

Lin Longhong's eyes looked at the scenery around him, but he didn't look at him, and then broke free from his hands without refusing or agreeing. Just hummed softly.

Li Wen felt a little out of state for a moment and let her go.

At this time, Lin Longhong suggested, "I'll take you to the airport." ◥

Li Wen grinned and said, "Thank you."

Li Wen's name is Lin Longhong. He went to the room to clean up. Lin Longhong didn't go up and said, "I'll wait for you downstairs."

Li Wen went upstairs to quickly and simply clean up. Lin Longhong had stopped a taxi at the door.

Somehow, Lin Longhong was in a good mood after getting into the car. She pulled him into the car and told him a joke vividly.

"I have a business friend who came to my home to catch up. After three rounds of drinking, my friend was half drunk and half awake and said to the owner, "Brother, your house has been changed and the car has been changed. Is it time to change the next step?" At this time, the hostess passed by, and the host quickly asked her friend to talk about it... After the host sent her friend away, the hostess lost her temper. If you were the male host, guess what the woman would say?

"Well, Li Wen thought about it. If I were the hostess, I would say, 'The house can not be changed, and the car can not be changed, but your friend must be changed."

Li Wen finished answering. At this time, the driver also smiled and said, "Miss, your husband is a good man. A good man should be like this, he." Lin Longhong did not deny the driver's words, but just smiled cunningly, as if she was testing Li Wen.

Li Wen drank more dry red at lunch than Lin Longhong, and two-thirds of a bottle of XNASY went into his stomach. Lin Longhong didn't refuse him in the new house just now. Now the driver said that he was a good husband, and she did not object. Li Wen felt that the blood circulation was accelerating. At this speed, people's mood became particularly happy.

He felt that Lin Longhong was stupid and cheerful, which really gave him face and was grateful and appreciated Lin Longhong.

The car is driving all the way forward. At this time, Lin Longhong looked at the window of the car. She looked at a famous club in NSW. She shouted, "Broadway, Broadway."

Li Wen looked out of the window in the direction she pointed. The car was passing by 'Broadway'. He asked strangely: It's Broadway. What's wrong?

Lin Longhong said, "I used to like to listen to Broadway songs best."

Li Wen said, "Yes, but this Broadway is just a performance hall."

Lin Longhong said excitedly, "Before, I wanted to stand on the Broadway stage."

Li Wen said, "Are you going to be a singer?"

Lin Longhong said, "Ah, I'm a singer."

Li Wen said disapprovingly, "What's the point of being a singer there? Eat some youth food. If you like singing, I'll take you to sing in the stars when I come back."

At this time, Lin Longhong was unhappy and said, "Although she is a singer, she has to sing on the stage to feel it.

Then, Lin Longhong stopped talking again.

Li Wen didn't know where to provoke her again and quickly said, "I'm sorry.

Lin Longhong turned her head, looked at him with her back to Li Wenbai, and muttered in a low voice. Li Wen wanted to hear what she was muttering, but she didn't hear what she was muttering.

The car arrived at the airport and it took more than an hour to board the plane. Li Wen took Lin Longhong to the airport cafe. There is a large projection screen hanging in the cafe, and there is an English film. In the middle is a rectangular large counter, which is open, with waiters brewing various kinds of coffee.

Li Wen asked her what she wanted, and she said, "Whatever"

Li Wen teased her: "Do you have any casual coffee?"

But Lin Longhong still looked a little unhappy, like holding a breath.

Li Wen thought carefully all the way, and there was nothing to offend her. At the beginning, he told jokes. Well, how did this woman change?

The waiter brought the coffee, and Li Wen looked at Lin Long with a smile on his face.

Li Wen said, "Lin Longhong, what did I say wrong? If I don't do it well, you criticize me!"

Lin Longhong denied saying, "It's nothing."

Li Wen said with a smile, "Then what did you mutter just now? What's a good word?"

Lin Longhong made a kind expression and said, "I didn't say anything."

Li Wen pointed to her chest and said, "What did you say in your heart?"

Lin Longhong denied, "What qualifications do I have to say?" You are my Minister of Personnel. I have to pay more in the company. I'm just a small minister. I don't earn much money and nothing..."

Li Wen listened to her division of classes and immediately said, "You are really boring."

Lin Longhong did not hide that she had just passed Broadway at this time, recalling the pain caused by her 'sing girl' road and shouted, "I'm just tired. I just feel bad."

Li Wen thought that she was just unhappy caused by the pressure of her work in the company, and quickly asked for peace: "Lin Longhong, I was wrong. Next time we are together, let's not mention that company, okay?"

Lin Longhong sighed, "I know what you're talking about, but you won't know what I said."

Li Wen is puzzled.

Lin Longhong didn't say anything and turned around. At this time, there was a "reappearance yesterday" in the British soundtrack movie.

Lin Longhong stood up. She seemed to be a little unsteady. Li Wen quickly came over to help her. Lin Longhong leaned on Li Wen's shoulder and felt shaken.

She thought: It's a pity that Li Wen is not a big boss. If he is, she may not have to look for anything else!"

The unbearable pain of memories, coupled with the "reappearance of yesterday", the sincere and touching melodious melody, isn't this the direction Nana taught Lin Longhong to sing? The song flows slowly like water. With Li Wen's shoulder, he suddenly made Lin Longhong cry. He escaped from Malaysia and came to the new state to live in seclusion. The depressed melancholy turned into tears and flowed from Li Wen's straight suit into his neck.

Li Wen took out a handkerchief for Lin Longhong and hugged her a little tighter. She sobbed silently on his chest, shaking like autumn leaves.

He felt pity, but he didn't understand why she was so sad. He felt that she had a reason to be sad, but he didn't understand why she was so sad.

When Li Wen boarded the plane, Lin Longhong pushed him in, then raised his head and smiled at him. Then his expression was over, he turned around and walked out of the airport.

Li Wen checked the ticket and passed the check. When he looked back again, he only saw Lin Longhong's hurried back. Originally, he looked back full of expectations, but it disappointed him, and Lin Longhong's back did not give him any room for imagination.

However, she leaned on my shoulder so attachedly just now. Li Wen boarded the plane with a strange feeling in his heart.

Lin Longhong has always had a feeling in her heart. She wants to be really calm, just be an ordinary woman, and then marry someone, but she feels difficult to change. Just like when she walks on the street, she can't help looking at the stars in the posters in the big shopping mall. She lowers her head and wants to make herself Try not to see it, but she can't do it. She often thinks that she should be a member of the star poster. The major brands wearing endorsements at home and abroad in the poster are smiling at each other, which is a kind of **.

After sending Li Wen back, why didn't she go back to the company or go home? She came to the river in the park and wandered at a loss.

At night, she unconsciously came to "Broadway". She lowered her head and walked in. From the door, she had seen rows inside, rows, already full of all kinds of shoes, raw leather shoes with wide-headed straps, flower shoes with small holes, exquisite and round sneakers, and a few pairs of * *Naked high-heeled boots. The Broadway hall is very spacious and can accommodate hundreds of people, and now it is full of people. The big chandelier in the middle of the hall rotates the lights of red, green and purple, and the tango rhythm of "Broadway Tango Tracks" played by the record player turns into a large dance hall, like a large water tank, with various waves and undulating waves. A person's face is sometimes red and green, like a group of colorful tropical fish, floating and sinking in the colorful waves. The people inside raised their throats at the music DJ: "Friends, move your bodies." People shouted and danced on the dance floor, and no one could hear anyone's words. The two-and-a-half-ton air conditioner outside me on Broadway is driving at full power and blowing, stirring up people's laughter into a lively atmosphere.

Lin Longhong went in and joined the dance hall with closed doors and windows, low curtains and neon flashing. As soon as she entered, she jumped up with each one inside. The more violent and rampant she became, she smiled exaggeratedly and shouted with them, as if she had found an outlet for revenge here in the suppression and disguise of the world during the day. She jumped, and under the red and green light, I saw an old and helpless face, a sad face, an arrogant face, a pale face, and a face with a fierce smile. These old, young, beautiful and ugly faces have a lost ambiguous look, as if they are trying to cover up some of the darkest and darkest hidden pains?

Under the rotating lamp, Lin Longhong saw the boss Feng with his fat chin, a well-known casual suit, and a handsome smiling swindler city. What she most wanted to see was her face with edges and corners, like a beautiful arc deliberately carved by a sculptor. Although she was not too young, her face was ruddy. The expression is peaceful, and there is a kind of peaceful Nana's face after the vicissitudes of life; the light is jumping, and this face becomes Zhang Yide with a loose and lazy fat neck, mixed with the face of a man from the south, and his face is as young as 28 years old. But Lin Longhong saw that his eyes were 10 years older than his face, so he revealed his real age - that's Jiacheng? Jiacheng persecuted her because she refused to cooperate with his ** media, and...

In this closed and congested dance floor, these men suddenly stretched out their hungry and desperate claws like Lin Longhong, clasped her wrists like steel claws, making her hand bones hurt.

Oh, that's a man on the dance floor. He also looked at Lin Longhong so eagerly. His eyes were full of red silk, as if he had a thousand words to pour out to her. She smelled the wine from his breath, a drunk. In the pile of people, the meat was grinding, and Lin Longhong jumped blindly, and suddenly felt Qianjun pressing on her and suddenly covering her. I felt that the oxygen in this 'Broadway' seemed to suddenly come out, and my chest was stuffy and suffocating. She suddenly broke away from the drunken steel claw-like hand, pushed away the crowd and fled outside the dance floor. At the door of the living room, she ran forward in panic with her long boots lining her particularly slender legs.

"Yes, run forward." She shouted to herself in her heart.

Yang Cheng, the general manager of Jiacheng, is 48 years old. Jiacheng was founded by him. He used to be Yunhua Group, a famous state-owned enterprise in NSW. When he was young, he was assigned to Yunhua after graduating from college and became a sub-factory from an ordinary college student. Because he was adventurous and dared to innovate, he was criticized in the factory. His innovative plan has never been realized, and he also encountered a crisis of trust. At the age of 32, he couldn't stand the set of seniority that imprisoned his thoughts in state-owned enterprises. The bureaucrats who suppressed people at the official level took the initiative to resign and set up a Jiacheng decoration company. After more than ten years of hard work, he succeeded. At the beginning, he was judged by people and became full of courage. This man succeeded and became conceit and spirit. If he failed, he was nothing.

Nowadays, Yang Cheng's "family" has become a benchmark enterprise in Xinzhou, but he is not satisfied with it. He feels that he is still rich and powerful, and he also wants to make his own enterprise bigger and stronger. Wealth is no longer a number for him, but also his pursuit of karma.

He is busy every week and has a regular meeting with his senior managers.

Friday at 3 p.m. Yang Cheng walked into the conference room with golden chandeliers and scarlet carpets, where more than a dozen people were waiting. On the side of the conference room is a very exquisitely decorated exhibition gallery with a variety of honorary trophies and medals, and in the middle is his medal of the National May Day Labor Award. On the front wall of the conference room is a large spray picture: a group of energetic, beautiful, handsome young male and female employees under the party flag, national flag and Jiacheng Group are holding their heads high on the green ground. On the back wall is a large traditional Chinese painting of the Great Wall. The noble and elegant rectangular mahogany conference table is placed with water droplets of flowers and fruits, stained with several crystals and transparent, which looks particularly charming.

Before he walked in, his office director immediately ran over respectfully. Others stood up to the door with a smile. He bulged his stomach slightly and kept smiling at everyone.

He waved to everyone and sat down. It signaled everyone to sit down.

He sat on a large and comfortable leather chair and leaned back comfortably. He tried his best to sit upright and energetic. The director counted 46 people in total.

The middle-level and above managers have arrived.

After everyone sat down, the director took a look at Yang Cheng and nodded. Let's say: Our family Chenghua is a home decoration as the link. At the same time, it has been involved in more than 5 industries such as automobile beauty and real estate. It has more than 30 subsidiaries in NSW, and the company's annual output value is more than 800 million yuan. Now there are many shopping malls and residential houses in NSW. Our auto beauty industry is moving forward rapidly. In the past two years, real estate companies have developed very fast and have gradually become the main business of the family. Our family is going to establish a group stage, waiting for everyone to dance on it.

However, our family also has a talent strategy that is still not enough. I prefer to sit with management cadres at the middle level and above. In the specific work, practical work experience is also very important, because knowledge and ability are not completely equal. After the combination of theory and practice, even if it is the same as iron, it has to go through Only with a broken hammer can we produce capabilities and truly good management and technical talents.

These people have experienced all kinds of things step by step from the grassroots level. You are still young and have a long way to go, and you will gradually realize it.