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Chapter 2: French Perfume

That morning, after Wang Shiyi drove out of Xili's villa, the snow was falling.

What surprised him was that there was no trace of snow on the ground, and the wet land was as if it was wet by someone's tears.

The green plants on both sides of the road were also wet, standing silently under the melancholy sky.

It's a red light, damn it! At the intersection, Wang Shiyi saw that there was no car in front of him, stepped on the accelerator a little, and rushed over.

In the rearview mirror, a black shadow suddenly floated by!

"It's so dangerous!" I almost collided with the f3 driving at high speed on the right.

F3 passed the intersection quickly, and the speed of the car dropped quickly. After the window glass opened, a huge head immediately popped out: "Grandma, do you think you can run a red light and run a red light violation?"

When he said this, Wang Shiyi's car had already driven far away.

It can be seen that after scolding hard behind the luxury car, the f3 felt very happy. With a big head raised, a little accelerator on his feet, the car quickly disappeared.

But a stream of black smoke gushed out from behind the butt of the car, scattering with a bit of an unsatisfactory feeling.

When Wang Shiyi returned to the office, everyone was discussing the snow. After all, it was a miracle that happened in Shenzhen!

Especially those Guangdong people who had never seen snow in their entire lives were so excited that they were about to cry. Several girls hugged them tightly in the open space in front of the office building, facing the rain and snow, as if they had taken some medicine, and their bodies were trembling all over.

Before the work bell rang, R&D manager Hu Yishou called at this time: "Mr. Wang, I drank too much last night and asked for leave in the morning!"

"Are you drunk last night?" Yesterday, he personally signed a "commendation order" to commend the project team for the development of the two-kilowatt fiber laser. The team members were eight, and a total of 400,000 yuan was rewarded.

The average per capita of 50,000 yuan is no less!

It is natural for them to drink some wine to celebrate. If Wang Shiyi doesn’t get drunk, he will feel embarrassed. It only proves that his incentives are not powerful enough and everyone is not excited enough.

"I'm drunk! I have to get drunk! Such a big reward, I can only get drunk! I originally wanted to ask you for leave in advance, but you last night

He turned off the phone when he was on!" Hu Yishou could hear the words, and he was still in excitement.

"Manager Hu, it doesn't matter. If I ask for leave for other reasons, I may not criticize you. I, Wang Shiyi, will definitely criticize you for taking leave for a young man when he drinks and takes leave!" Wang Shiyi raised his voice and said. He likes people who are passionate about living and working. He will always feel young when he is with them.

He hung up the phone. This middle-aged man born on National Day in 1981, with lush middle-parted hair and suit and ties, was sitting in the office of the sales office in the central area of ​​Futian. He was nestled on a large black aeron mesh chair. He was designed and fully considered ergonomics from the world's top team. He was holding him like a floating sky, making him feel like he was held up by millions of passionate hands.

Wang Shiyi was sitting on an office desk with lifting function. On the elegant smoke-gray large desk, Wang Shiyi's finger was dancing gracefully on the mouse. Since the securities company entered the factory for IPO business tutoring, every morning, his first major thing when he went to work was to pay attention to the dynamics of the GEM in the domestic capital market.

The newly listed stocks were all popular in the capital market without exception. They looked very popular and hit the daily limit when they opened. They were all very energetic and rushed towards a tenfold increase, which made him particularly excited.

Every time at this moment, Wang Shiyi would endure the surging waves in his heart and pretend to be calm to brew a cup of fragrant coffee with a coffee maker. However, his trembling hands still revealed his inner joy. He shook his hands and picked up the porcelain white coffee cup, walked slowly to the window, and looked down from the glass window at the 58th floor, looking down at the busy street outside. People as big as rabbits hatched countless pride in their hearts, spreading their wings and flying high towards the sky like birds.

The smoke from the coffee was graceful and filled his head, which made him think that he was a tall Mount Emei.

When he delivered the coffee to his mouth, his eyes moved up unconsciously, and were surrounded by equally tall buildings, full of vitality. These buildings, without exception, chose to break through upwards and grow into places full of sunshine. At this time, he felt that he was silently staring and encouraged by the eyes projected by a window on the high place.

Maybe that

It is God's eyes full of infinite love.

So he gently twitched his lower lips and carefully sipped a sticky and smooth liquid into his sip.

"Huare Laser GEM is listed, Wang Shiyi, you will definitely be able to do it." A passionate voice echoed over him at this time.

"Wang Shiyi, you are going to succeed! Come on!" Another inspiring voice also resounded over him.

"Boss Wang, you are the pride of our Chongcheng. When your company goes public, I will definitely kill you well." This is the voice of Jiang Hua, the cunning brother. Cunning brother is his best friend. After failing the college entrance examination, Cunning brother brought him Wang Shiyi to Shenzhen, allowing him to know this vibrant city, and finally achieved glory in his life in this city. But what makes him feel regretful is that Cunning brother still couldn't give up his strong homesickness and returned to Chongcheng, became a farmer in his hometown Chongcheng, and ran his own ranch.

"Come on, I'll wait for you to kill me. I will never give up until I get you drunk!" Wang Shiyi thought to himself.

When he thought of his best friend Cunning Brother, Wang Shiyi's face unconsciously showed a smile, his heart was warm, he felt pride and noble, so he turned his eyes high towards the vast sky.

In the sky in Shenzhen, after a while, it turned into drizzle, drizzle, and fell into strands of sadness.

Now I think about it, it’s raining and snowing.

He suddenly remembered He Xueyi for no reason, a woman born on a snowy day.

"Wang Shiyi, do you know? You are unemployed now and life is so difficult. You are actually buying French perfume. I'm really out of my mind." It was He Xueyi's voice. She cried and said this heartless sentence. This sound came from the night of Christmas Eve in 2000. On Christmas Eve that year, the cheerful music of "jingle     bells" sounded everywhere on the streets.

Then the sound of French perfume bottles being smashed in his ears, and fragments of the perfume bottle flew coldly towards him through the years.

That year, he lost his beloved woman He Xueyi on the bustling streets of Shenzhen on a happy Christmas Eve.
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