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Thinking of this, Wang Jian woke himself up. He also knew that working in such a private enterprise is better than that he could not feel in a large state-owned enterprise, so he was not appointed. Anyway, he can always fully display it. And I am favored by these private bosses, and I want to be "red", and I should position myself better. Therefore, Wang Jian was excited to receive a phone call from Mr. Zhan before, and the hot-headed man suddenly became enlightened. Mr. Zhan's enthusiastic invitation only represented: the river is deep here, please pay attention! You are still just a migrant worker.
It is impossible for Wang Jian to agree to Mr. Zhan, and even feels a little disgusted with Mr. Zhan's invitation just for Wang Jian's use value. However, is it not good to use it? Wang Jian shook his head again. In fact, he is not a narcissistic person. From the earliest Jinghua Computer College in Nanzhou to the Jinwan room in Jianhai, Xuancheng planning agency, his work fate was all dismissed. Is this a coincidence or an opportunity? Coming all the way, Wang Jian was not afraid of not being able to find a job, nor did he expect any Bole to discover him, and then thanked him with gratitude for the kindness of the leader. Wang Jian believes that the result of all his "be popular" is the result of his own efforts; he does not expect to be the first in the industry or worry that he is the last one. In his opinion, he now has the ability and desire to control his own destiny. That is to do it yourself, take orders by yourself, and work for yourself.
However, in the face of Mr. Zhan, Wang Jian's idea is not easy to say clearly, so it is not easy to directly refuse Wang Jian, so he has to use "uh-huh-ah" instead of answering Mr. Zhan's words.
However, Wang Jian is like this, but on Mr. Zhan's side, he feels more and more reliable, and he is deeper and has a city government. As a planning manager, stability is extremely critical and unexpectedly takes the lead. What interests Mr. Zhan more is that Wang Jian has been in Xuancheng Company, has had a deal with the government, and can retreat completely under the "remediation" of Qi Wei and others. Now Wang Jian will definitely be more mature, and he will never be a person without political brains, and I heard that Wang Jian has a better relationship with Director Zhang Mu of the Management Committee. This is When Wang Jian has a network of people who talk to relevant government personnel, he will be more sensitive to politics and know its interests.
Zhan general calculated that if his Jinwan's subordinates are all employees like Wang Jian who have experienced great things and are willing to work hard, then why worry about not doing well in his Jinwan's house? Thinking of this, Mr. Zhan has a sense of desire for Wang Jian. But now Wang Jian didn't give him a clear statement, which made Mr. Zhan's heart beat.
Wang Jian has set the main station and will not go to Jinwan. Wang Jian has designated himself as the same status as Mr. Zhan, and he plans to promote the case by himself. He can only cooperate with Mr. Zhan's industrial boss in the future, rather than helping them work.
However, Wang Jian still has some friendship with Mr. Zhan. After all, his start began in Jinwan. Without the "Air Art Villa" project, his intelligence would not be brought into, and he would not have deepened step by step in the planning concept. It's just that Wang Jian is no longer afraid of Mr. Zhan now.
So, Wang Jian smiled a relaxed smile on the other side of the phone and nodded and said, "Oh, Mr. Zhan, the Southern Chamber of Commerce, that's a group of very pragmatic doers. They have been booming all over the country for many years. Think about these businessmen are very Shrewd, I believe that these chambers of commerce know more about the importance of government will to the development of a region than anyone else, but as far as I know, the people of the Southern Chamber of Commerce, represented by Changlong Zhipeng, have never been too dependent on the system and the will of the government. This chamber of commerce is more stubborn than other chambers of commerce. Strong will. On the one hand, the industrialists of this chamber of commerce are strong and rich, and on the other hand, they are more enterprising and enterprising. When dealing with these people, I think we must talk about victory, risks and related links..."
Wang Jian raised his spirit and said so much in one breath. He handed over the characteristics of the Southern Chamber of Commerce he had investigated before to Mr. Zhan. He truthfully reported his findings to Mr. Zhan. This was his willingness to accept and appreciate Mr. Zhan's former Jinwan room.
After saying this, Wang Jian felt that he could not be too kind and said in a pretentious tone, "Oh, Qi Wei should also know that Qi Jian is not the planning department manager of your Jinwan room."
Mr. Zhan replied, "Wang Jian, I have withdrawn the position of Qi Wei's planning manager and asked him to leave our Jinwan house! Xiao Wang, don't worry, Qi Wei is my cousin. Although I drove him away, I already know the case of his 'radiation rumor' to you. He really did something wrong. I'm sorry to you on his behalf. The court ordered Qi Wei to apologize for your apology. I will definitely urge him. For so many years, I have been too soft on him. Alas, my cousin Qi Wei, who opened in the Jinwan room, really ruined my layout. If I don't let him leave, I'm afraid that they will destroy my Jinwan company!"
"Ah, Mr. Zhan, have you dismissed Qi Wei?"
"Yes!" Mr. Zhan replied.
It seems that Qi Wei is a fool of the living and finally can't be looked down by Mr. Zhan. Thinking about Qi Wei's damage to himself all the way, Wang Jian finally felt relieved when he was finally fired in Jinwanfang today.
Who knows, at this time, Mr. Zhan said another sentence: "It's dismissing Qi Wei, but he will definitely go to her cousin. Alas, it's really annoying."
At this time, Wang Jian's previous better mood suddenly disappeared. He suddenly felt that the conversation with Mr. Zhan should be over. He settled down and concentrated on smiling and said, "Mr. Zhan, I just talked about going to work in Jinwan. Thank you. I can't go now!"
The euphemism of his speech was declined, and Mr. Zhan could hear it himself. Wang Jian also felt thirsty and wanted to drink some water, but there was no hot water in his room. When he came back, he did not bring mineral water in. Wang Jian suddenly felt even more dry.
And Mr. Zhan on the opposite side is still trying to make a final effort.
"Wang Jian, now I need a skilled person and a reliable person for these jobs, so my first choice is to think of you. Come back, come to our Golden Bay room and work with me. Forget the previous unpleasantness. If there is anything wrong with you before, don't worry, I will improve my treatment this time! And Yang Wei, I heard that you and I are in Xuancheng Company now, right? Come back together! OK?"
Mr. Zhan's sentence of 'good or not' made Wang Jian feel sad. The sadness comes from his current strength, which makes the old boss eagerly remember and refuses the invitation; the other layer of sadness is that Yang Wei is no longer by his side.
Wang Jian's brain turned quickly and thought about a lot of things again in a short moment. He is no longer the young man who smoked painfully and vented on the dance floor because he couldn't be the manager. After Xuancheng's planned company's resignation again, the turmoil of the lawsuit, and Yang Wei's departure... The more sharpened it, the more plain people will be.
Wang Jian pressed the end button of Mr. Zhan's phone.
Press Mr. Zhan's phone, which is both explicit and direct. For a while, Wang Jian was also a little nervous and relieved his nervousness. His way was to stand by the window and take a few deep breaths into the courtyard.
Wang Jian put his mobile phone on the table, climbed down from the chair, and was about to go to the window to take a few deep breaths. Unexpectedly, the mobile phone rang again. He looked at it and it was Mr. Yi who called.
When Wang Jian picked up Mr. Yi's phone, he was shocked. Did Xuancheng's Mr. Yi call him back to work again? How can I refuse the boss's invitation again?
However, this phone call did not invite Wang Jianxuan to go back to work, but said another thing.
Mr. Yi spoke very fast on the phone, but Wang Jian heard a word in shock, and his heart suddenly hung up to his voice and was restless.
What Mr. Yi said on the phone was that Yang Wei committed suicide.
"Why did she commit suicide?" Wang Jian screamed.
"Xiao Wang, calm down. It is said that Yang Wei committed suicide by releasing gas in the dormitory. Fortunately, a colleague just fainted when she arrived. Now she is in the hospital. The doctor has washed her stomach and rescued her."
Listening to Mr. Yi's words, Wang Jian's heart was cramps.
"Mr. Yi, which hospital is Yang Wei in now? I'll be right here."
"Well, this, this..."
"What's wrong? Mr. Yi?"
Wang Jian asked Yang Wei's hospital over and over again, but Mr. Yi was hesitant. Later, Yang Wei, who woke up, did not want Wang Jian to know about this and told them not to tell Wang Jian.
"What's going on? What's the matter?" Wang Jian roared on the phone.
"Xiao Wang, calm down, think about this!"
"Mr. Yi, please tell me where Yang Wei is. I will repay you in my next life. I'm going to see her. No matter what, no matter how private it is, I must be by her side. Mr. Yi, please, please!"
The news of Yang Wei's suicide has made Wang Jian unable to control himself. He fell to the ground from the seat of the computer chair. While crying, he begged Mr. Yi to tell him about Yang Wei's hospital.
Why did Yang Wei commit suicide? At this time, Yang Wei, who was lying in the hospital, was full of tears and shining brightly.
"Why! Why, I will believe Deng Haomin and him! Wang Jian, I... let me die!" Yang Wei secretly scolded himself in his heart.
Before, after Deng Haomin's sexual violence that night, Yang Wei had already felt Deng Haomin's perversion. She decided to leave Deng Haomin, but she was embarrassed to go back to Wang Jian.
The city is supported by neon flashing, and the scenery is still the same. Yang Wei did not go to work on Yinhua Pedestrian Street, nor returned to Xuancheng Company as requested by Mr. Huang of Xuancheng Company. She was so silent and quietly alone.
Deng Haomin called Yang Wei and wanted to save something. He kept saying, "Yang Wei, as a man, I have a big responsibility. I want to become my big business. I want to become a big company. You have to believe me, believe me, I won't hit you again..."
Then Deng Haomin came to Yang Wei's dormitory. Yang Wei was watching TV alone. When he opened the door, he saw him and didn't say anything.
The DVD of Sweet Honey was played on TV, and the hero and heroine in the film reunited after many years. That light and warm "sweet honey" is ringing...
Deng Haomin staggered over and turned off the TV with a 'bang'.
Yang Wei glanced at Deng Haomin, and then ignored him. He walked to the window alone and looked at the cars outside.
Deng Haomin approached Yang Wei, and there was a small pot of green plants by the window. He gently stroked the leaves, just like touching Yang Wei's delicate skin.
"Yang Wei, I won't move your fingers again... Alas, it's not easy to be a man now. It's not easy to be a successful man without pressure and trouble. I used to be too anxious and grumpy..."
Yang Wei turned around and made him a cup of tea.
She said, "Deng Haomin, we are not suitable. I don't need your promise, and I can't accept your promise. Please don't come to me again..."
"No, Yang Wei, I don't distinguish"! Deng Haomin shouted excitedly and grabbed Yang Wei at once.
Yang Wei's eyes were full of tears. Deng Haomin, let me go! I really don't need you to give me anything. I don't need anything. Let me go..."
Deng Haomin pulled Yang Wei, and then reluctantly tore Yang Wei's clothes...
Yang Wei shouted desperately, "I will leave you even if I die. Help, help..." Yang Wei shouted for help until he couldn't make a sound.
Deng Haomin tortured Yang Wei again crazily, and howled excitedly afterwards: "Money, paper; wine, water; women, there are so many... Haha, you are my woman, and I'll come next time!"
At this point, Yang Wei really felt a sense of war.
Women who have had domestic violence by men say, think about the man who may appear at any time**, that's the saddest days. Yang Wei is like this at the present. After Deng Haomin left, she stood alone in the room, empty and godless.
Out of the window, there are women, men, children, and white-haired old people. Does each of those strange faces have every pain? Yang Wei wanted to ask everyone, but every face left in a hurry in a blink of an eye.
Yang Weixiang remembered something and burst into tears. She remembered that Wang Jian had been attacked by the rumor of 'Yinhua Radiation' and fell into a lawsuit. Wang Jian never said any pressure to himself in his difficult days, in order not to increase his burden, and not only did she not accompany him, but Vanity followed Deng Haomin. While thinking about it, Yang Wei shed tears in pain and worried about Wang Jian's safety at this time.
Yang Wei came to the computer and searched for the Jianhai 'City Forum' to find the post 'Yinhua New Area Radiation Rumors Revealed', but those web pages disappeared, and those posts that once attacked Wang Jian could not be searched. One web pages were opened and closed one by one. On the top, the flowers flowed through the eyes, as if they had been completely deleted, and there was nothing.
Yang Wei opened the document again and wanted to write some mood words, but his mind was empty and he felt that there were countless words, but he couldn't say a few words.
She was the only one in the dormitory. She stood by the window and looked at the web page casually on the computer. In a blink of an eye, it was night. She messed up with something to eat. His heart was full of breath, bulging, but he couldn't and had nowhere to talk. He held back like this and looked aggrieved.
At this time, it was suddenly dark in front of her, and there was a power outage in her area.
If there is a power outage, the female companion in the dormitory will not come back, just let yourself be alone.
The darkness is getting thicker and thicker. Looking out of the window, the neighborhood was chaotic, and only the orange street lights like beans did not have a power outage and were shadowed in the night fog. Even several tall buildings in the distance are lonely and dark.
She felt that her loneliness and the idea of missing Wang Jian were like hanging herself in a dark mid-air. Do she still have the face to go back to Wang Jian? Her heart couldn't help shivering.
She remembered when she was with Wang Jian. Wang Jian carried his bag and went shopping with her. Especially on the day after they confirmed their relationship, she said she wanted roses. Wang Jian guarded the door of the bookstore. When he was about to play, he finally bought the discounted and cheap roses and gave them to her with joy. Although she disdained at that time, all these memories became so pure and beautiful when she remembered them now. I don't know when she hummed the song, the nursery rhyme that Wang Jian sang happily: "Flower magpie, chirping, good luck..."
In Yang Wei's small room, there are several books scattered, a table lamp on the table, and a pile of manuscript paper. Yang Wei hummed the nursery rhyme while writing Wang Jian's name on a piece of paper. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Wang Jian, but she didn't dare. She thought of Wang Jian, like a patient with a pipeline, removing the pipe, which was bloody.
Yang Wei was in a daze, and the darkness was even darker. She stood up again and felt a candle in an unknown corner of the room, but there was no fire engine. She later thought that the gas stove could ignite.
She turned on the gas stove, lit the candle, and turned off the gas stove, but forgot to turn off the gas valve.
The candlelight lit up in the room, the wind from the window blew in, and the candlelight swayed, as if to blow out a little warm light to her. She quickly got up and closed the window. She didn't want the candle that gave him a warm feeling.
The flames burned sneer, and gradually the flames became smaller and smaller, and the air seemed to become strange. Yang Wei smelled a pungent smell. She suddenly panicked. It was gas. She forgot to turn it off when she turned on the candle just now. She wanted to open the window immediately, or ran to the kitchen but closed the gas valve, but she couldn't move. There was a sense of pain in her heart that made her not want to move, but she curled up in a corner in fear.
The smell is getting stronger and stronger, like a familiar smell.