Hidden Assassin: Section 424 Life and Death Agreement Broad


The sky is gloomy. It started to rain in the morning, and it didn’t stop all morning. From the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the entire city’s streets were shrouded in a cyan endless rain curtain with occasional lightning strikes. After that, there was a thunderous sound.

"Thank you, it's wonderful...You can go back and wait for our call..."

Such a voice sounded in the large and empty room, showing that it was the scene of a job fair. Dongfang Wan sat by the window, lit a cigarette, took a sip, then extinguished it in the ashtray in front: "Sister Ling, come here this morning."

"Okay." The middle-aged woman who was in charge of the recruitment nodded, took a document and went out. The others were also cleaning up, looking at the side of Dongfang Wan from time to time. They were all waiting for her instructions, and then they broke up. Or there is still something to do. However, the young female boss obviously did not think of this at this time. She held her hands on her chest and faced the scene of the heavy rain outside. After a while, she took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette, and her right leg was tilted. When the lightning passed, she raised her head and spit out a puff of smoke. There was an elegant loneliness in that posture, and several male managers showed more or less admiring eyes.

Speaking of, this female SS is only 22 or 23 years old, but in the past two years from Beijing to Jianghai, she really has an unspeakable maturity in doing things. Her policy of doing things has always been magnificent. Be conservative and never go rashly, formulate perfect working rules and procedures, give sufficient resources, and then wait for the company to develop steadily like an organism. There is no panic or uncoordinated feeling like the general private company when it started.

When encountering small difficulties, she leaps step by step, but she is not tempted when encountering big temptations. She does not blindly desire that kind of rapid development. I don't like the plan to take risks, and I really hate the kind of maverick and performance-hungry members. In the past two years, no fewer than ten talented employees who acted impetuously have been fired. However, with the development of time, the company has grown like this, steadily exploiting and cannibalizing the market. What is special about it? The trick is that no one can tell. In the final analysis, it is just four words: step by step. Some of the counterparts who have gone slanting forward are often silently surpassed by it after emitting a moment of bright light.

If the employees talked after dinner, most of them just admire the family quality of the big family. After all, for this boss, apart from knowing that she is from a family, beautiful and inaccessible, she is the only one who hates others to break the rules. It's just character.

"Everyone, let's go eat first, take a rest, and come back in the afternoon." Seeing Dongfang Wan's state at this time, after packing up her things. Xu Yiting smiled at everyone and said softly. Knowing the weight of her words, the others greeted each other and walked outside quietly. Xu Yiting went to make a cup of tea and placed it in front of Dongfang Wan, then took the cigarette in her hand and squeezed it out in the ashtray.

"I don't like to smoke. I don't like to smoke. I pretend to be deep..." she said, taking out a white silk scarf from her pocket and tied it around the other's neck. Step back two steps, "Is it better to look better like this. You are dressed in black today. Boss Zhao next door saw it. He also ran to ask me if my boss is broken in love."

Dongfang Wan sat there and looked down. She was indeed dressed in a black, black women's jacket, black elegant OL knee-length skirt, black stockings and black high heels. She couldn't help but laugh. The heel knocked on the ground: "You can match it casually. I think it feels good, the calf looks very long..." Reached out and touched the silk stockings on the calf. Stand up and look at your reflection in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, "Well, I rarely think that I am good..."

"If this continues, one day you will fall in love with yourself." Xu Yiting chuckled and shook her head. "Do you know, many people in the company think we are the lace side, and the gambling market is open."

"But you abandon me, you like my brother." Seeing Xu Yiting's face reddening slightly, she showed a gentle but helpless expression, "I have served you, even if I have been with other bosses Talking about millions of business, you won’t change your face, you will blush when it comes to my brother. That’s it, since you abandon me, I will punish you to find a handsome guy who can make me fall in love, everyone, sisters, Use my brother to exchange with you."

"The list of candidates is too much." Xu Yiting walked to the table and picked up her notepad. "Not to mention the past, but recently, on June 28th, the boss of Longxing Tian gave roses. Ninety-nine flowers, I have a dinner with you. On the afternoon of June 28th, Ke Jiaan called you to have dinner. On June 29th, Lei Qing called you as usual. Fang Ming gave a bouquet of flowers. Hope to have further development with you, that day......"

Xu Yiting was able to read energetically, Dongfang Wan frowned, stepped aside and accused: "You are not sincere!"

"But you can’t say that you are not interested in these people at the beginning. There are a lot of handsome guys, so you have to give them a chance. Even if it’s not, there were many people pursuing you when you were in school. Scared off a lot...I also know your theory. Falling in love is a process of showing and choosing and then standing out, but the performance of those people, their maverick part you don’t like, you see. The problem is too extreme. It is impossible for someone to show you kindness. At the first moment, they feel that the final idea in their heart is actually to push you to the bed to get naked."

Dongfang Wan took out a cigarette: "It's like this in itself."

"Although there is a part, but not all of them are good or not, not to mention that if someone I like thinks about this kind of thing, then I think it's normal."

"So you are fantasizing about my brother sleeping with you?" He said casually, Dongfang Wan lit a lighter and was suddenly blown out. Turning her head, Xu Yiting was greeted with an angry red face, "OK , OK, I was wrong, but I don’t think it’s a big deal, but my brother’s figure is actually not very good and ugly..."

She turned her head aside. Finally I lit the cigarette, and turned his head, the cigarette was snatched by Xu Yiting again. He put it on his lips and took a sip, choking too much, and then pushed into the ashtray, Dongfang Wan smiled: "I haven't tried it in a long time, you haven't touched this for more than five years..."

"I vowed not to touch these places. You made an exception..."

Xu Yiting seemed a little lost and frustrated when she was said to have broken her mind. In these years, they and Dongfang Road are actually the same school, but the number of times they have been together is not counted as much. At least not enough for the concept of friends. Dongfang Road is very good at school. Several girlfriends have been made at school. Everyone has eaten together. Although they all ended up in a breakup, Dongfang Road never treated her. Treat it as a very special personal friend.

Of course, he is actually better to his friends than to his girlfriend-he is that kind of person, never let anyone around him be despised or neglected. In college, most people still treat her as Xiaowan’s attendant. To look at. But he is obviously not like this. Because of Xiaowan's relationship, he once said when introducing others that this is his other sister...

"Neither can this, nor that. You are stubborn, and you want someone who is so maverick that you admire, that's hard to find."

Dongfang Wan laughed: "I don't think there will be none. If it were Andy Lau, I would definitely fall in love with him madly."

"It is true that there is no. There was one before, my cousin."

"Which one?" she answered casually.

"Cousin Jiaming."

Dongfang Wan was silent for a moment: "At that time, I couldn't do well. Everyone in the same class, I can't tell him OUT. You can't fight back just because I said you like my brother. I like your brother too. ……"

"But you are the one who compromises in the end. You also deliberately build a good relationship with him, and invite him out to play every year..."

"Yes." Dongfang Wan bit her lip, "he finally said thank you..."

In fact, there are things that are undeniable. When I woke up this morning, I overheard my father on the phone. I didn’t know what was going on. My father was shocked. At that time, he said, “How could this happen? , Gu Jiaming will be killed again..." Perhaps it was this sentence that made her feel less emotional all morning. And also heard another news.

"Lingjing is back. I arrived the night before..."

Xu Yiting was stunned: "Then she..."

"She didn't contact anyone, but I heard that she has signed a show company. There is a decision to promote her... the piano..." Dongfang Wan thought for a while, "She hasn't come back in four years, and now she will definitely explore your home. My cousin's affairs, the cemetery, the news of his death, my brother is in Shenzhen now, I would like to call him and let him know."

"Actually...I don't know their previous relationship. Lingjing and Jiaming's cousin... Didn't you say that Jiaming's girlfriend is Shasha?"

"The three of them live together..." Dongfang Wan spread her hands, "It's the most unlikely kind of relationship. Jia Ming got terminal illness and broke up with her. As a result, she ran to Vienna and didn't come back for four years. , There are many people who have played well with her before, but she hasn’t contacted any of them, just like the world has evaporated, she is really cruel to herself."

There was a thunder and lightning flashing outside, Xu Yiting looked at the rain outside the window, sighed, and was about to speak, when the phone rang, she walked over and answered, "Hey, Qin, hello...hehe, of course I remember …Has the goods arrived? Well, you will come to Jianghai recently… It’s really great, when will the plane come, when I will… well, and our boss will come to pick you up with you… yes, yes, Thanks to you for taking care of us all these years... Xiaowan is not here now, yes, I will tell her what you say... what else... OK, I will write it down... um..."

While winking, Xu Yiting was talking on the phone, Dongfang Wan just nodded and quietly looked at the rain outside the window. After a while, she got up and walked out the door, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, brother, it's me... tell you one thing, although you may already know... Lingjing came back and arrived home the day before yesterday. I guess she will find me after seeing Jiaming, and I will give it to her Your phone number is still...well, you're back...Isn't the matter in Shenzhen not finished yet...well, got it..."

When the thunder sounded, an elegant and lonely smile was reflected on the window by the corridor...

Two o'clock in the afternoon. When entering the gate of Ye's Martial Arts Hall, the rain was a lot lighter, and Julian put away his umbrella. Facing Ye Han who came over.

I had a conversation last night, and then inquired about it. I probably know that Lingjing once had a sad thing. There was a boy who liked it, and now he is dead. To be honest, this is indeed a frustrating thing. Because you can rob love in anyone's hands to prove your worth, but you can never defeat a dead person.

Knowing that they will go to the cemetery this morning. So he waited until the afternoon to come, quietly closed the door, Duan Jingxian did not go to work today, looked worried, and probably cried-he probably also knew that the boy who died was very close to the family. Treated as her own child—Ling Jing went to the cemetery to see it for a while and then came back. Duan Jingxian said twice at noon, and it was not easy to send it there.

"Let me take it over."

He has learned some Chinese in recent years. There is nothing wrong with the communication. Who knows that after talking to Ye Mu, the door of the Lingjing room opened before the meal was brought out. She was wearing a white shirt, fluffy summer trousers, and sneakers. The girl’s eyes were a little red and swollen. Even with a light makeup, I can see it clearly, and I looked at the people in the room lightly. She hesitated for a moment before saying hello: "Dad, mom...Mr. Julian..."

It's hard to imagine her current mood. Julian doesn't know what's going on at the grave today, but in short, she doesn't seem to have a big problem. The voice was still clear, which made the Ye family more uneasy. Duan Jingxian said: "Ling Jing, Jia Ming he..."

"I'm fine." She breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, her whole body trembled until she gritted her teeth, "I don't believe it. I'm going to prison to ask..."

"But now... it's far away there..."

What else does Duan Jingxian want to say. But Lingjing took the umbrella from the corner of the house and left, Ye Han waved his hand. It's okay to signal her to go out and relax. Julian looked at the expressions of the people, and said: "I'll see you off, I drove over, it's still raining outside."

"No, Mr. Julian..."

"It’s okay, I didn’t make arrangements in the afternoon, not to mention your current state... It’s better for someone to follow, and everyone is safer.

He said this, and his mother echoed a few sentences. Then a few people walked out the door and Lingjing got into the car borrowed by Julian: "Where?" Lingjing pointed her finger forward.

The weather outside the window is still gloomy. Although the rain is lighter, there are not many pedestrians on the road. They went out of the community here under the eyes of Mr. and Mrs. Ye. Julian said: "The company has already arranged for you. Some work started after a while, but I know that you are in a bad mood recently, and most of them have been rejected by you. In fact, it’s more difficult for you to start work as soon as you come back, but it might not be an opportunity, I don’t Know what happened to you, but...you have to forget him, because there are still many people caring about you, well, I know this kind of comfort is very old-fashioned..."

The car drove through the familiar street, the street lights lined up, and the shops on the street were lit up: "I know he may be very good, so good that even if you have been abroad for four years, you have been thinking about him and rejecting all People, to be honest, I have had this experience, but in the end... time tells me that reality is cruel, because in the final analysis, we are all individual individuals in this world, we have our own, independent memories, There is no situation where you cannot miss someone, and you also have a place of memory that belongs to yourself."

He sighed: "Maybe we will never have someone, we can only approach and fit someone..."

Under the rain, Lingjing leaned against the window, did not speak, the car turned two blocks, Lingjing knocked on the window: "Stop here."

"Is it here?"

Julian was a little confused. After the car stopped, Lingjing got out of the car and held up the umbrella: "Thank you for sending me out, no need to follow me, I'm fine..."

"Hey, what are you doing..."

Ling Jing turned and walked forward, Julian drove the car and followed slowly, talking outside, "Come in, where are you going, I can see you there, it’s okay, isn’t it a long way?" /

She walked for a while and entered the platform waiting for the bus. Quietly putting away the umbrella and sitting on the long chair, Julian stopped the car. He held up an umbrella and went out, walked to her, looked around, naturally knew what was going on here, and spread his hands: "I don't understand..."

The sky was gloomy, and Ling was sitting there quietly, looking up at the sign that lit up on the shop across the street, Julian couldn't get an answer. I had to put away the umbrella and sat down beside her. After a long time, I heard Lingjing speak softly.

"It's not..."

"Not what..."

"Everyone...has his own independent memory, but I don't have any..." The girl spoke softly, like a dream, "We... grew up together, and we were together since I probably remembered things. Now... Maybe everyone feels more or less alone, but I don’t, never... He was bullied. I protect him and force him to call my sister. We go out for a run in the morning and come back. When I bought a steamed bun to eat, at the beginning he half of it, half of me, and then each of them ate one, and went to school and did homework together. I always wanted him to be like me, and life always revolved around him..."

"There are three of us. I, another girl, and him. In short, we are together like that. When we are happy, we have them. When we are not happy, we also follow them. We play together on weekends and sleep together. I didn’t know anything at that time, so happy... Then one day, it happened like that, there were three people, and the children didn’t understand anything. After drinking, they wore nothing on the next day. I was flustered. But after all, it was three people together, and then we lived together for several years, passed, passed..."

"So happy..." She opened her mouth, her voice suddenly became choked, and took a hard breath. Maybe it was because of crying too much in the past two days and no tears came down after all." Of course there are other people, other memories, I also went out to play with my classmates, did other things at once, but...is there any point? Only when the three of us are together, it is complete. We just It's like a child who grew up playing in mud on a desert island. When they don't understand anything, they are together, so... only when they are together is complete, normal, everyone has their own memory... …Do your hands have their own separate memories? What about your feet and head... If you lose them one day, will you feel that this world is the same as the original world? Hands and feet can also exist independently of the body Is it?"

"I went to Vienna to learn piano...It was not my decision, because I believed that he wanted me to do it, so I did it...It doesn’t matter how unhappy it is, he made me By doing this, I want to come back and scold him after I have learned it well. No matter what, let me scold him and I can forgive him. Whether I broke up with me or lied to me, I will be alone for four years. What about the time and place? It’s not a memory of a person. I thought about it for four years, but when I came back, he said he was dead... I wouldn’t believe it. If I believe it, then what is the meaning of me? We are alone..."

"I know his character... He is too stubborn, he doesn't want to afflict anyone, he wants everything for others... He has encountered something that can't be solved~IndoMTL.com~ So I don’t want me to see...I I don’t know what he has gone through in the past few years, he will always find it back, just find it...just find it..."

When she got off the bus stop, her voice was always soft and soft, without crying, with a little husky, Julian looked at her sideways, listening to all this, suddenly felt that the girl in front of her seemed to be better than before. At any moment, you have to attract yourself, like a whirlpool. Just to speak, Lingjing stood up, holding an umbrella, and bowing to him.

"Sorry...Teacher, I know that you have helped me a lot in the past few years, and I also know... some other things, I have also thought about it. He made me sad and disappointed. When I came back, there was a Teacher, you are such an excellent person, maybe you will be angry with him, angry with him and then I will confess to him... So naive. Teacher, what you said is actually wrong, he is not excellent, and perhaps he has never been excellent for him. I was proud of him. He was not handsome and had a weird temper. But in any case, I was connected to him, and I couldn’t separate him. I don’t care about his strengths and weaknesses...Teacher, you are a Good guy, thank you, I don’t want to say sorry to you anymore..."

A slight smile appeared on his face, and Ling Jing turned onto the bus.

Julian froze there for a while, and finally drove to follow...


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