Romance Dear 2

As soon as the plane landed and walked out of the airport, Xiaoyu looked around timidly. Everything here was the same as when he left, only more noisy.

People from the IMF had already been waiting outside. When they saw him coming out, they hurried up to meet him. The other party was a young man in his twenties with a bright smile. He was probably a college student. He got on the bus.

The person in charge has already arranged a place to stay. Xiaoyu was reading the magazines on the bus while dealing with the young man’s questioning. It seemed that he hadn’t read newspapers and magazines for a long time. He usually played chess with the old man, or followed them Going out to sea to catch fish, now that I think about it, it should be the life of ancient people.There are also dozens of representatives from various places on the bus, both men and women. The topic of their chats seems to revolve around who is the behind-the-scenes boss of the Yuguang Sunset Charity Organization. I heard that he is still a young entrepreneur under the age of 40. Now Rich entrepreneurs are eager to show their faces when they do charity, but they have never met the behind-the-scenes boss, and the person in charge of the organization has come forward every time.

Less than 40 years old?

Xiaoyu raised his head slightly and looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window. That person should be 38 now, right?How is he doing now?Should be a father?Tears fell like this, Xiaoyu quickly wiped them away so that no one else could see them.

Ray, I'm back.

And in a towering commercial office building, a post was placed in front of Lei Yawei. The secretary explained that this was an invitation to the charity party tonight. As the big boss of the investor behind the scenes, would he want to attend?

"Notify the person in charge to attend." Lei Yawei only responded lightly, not paying attention to such matters.

Although the secretary didn't understand the boss's intentions, he didn't dare to ask more questions.

But if Lei Yawei knew who the person was, I'm afraid he would regret it.

Xiaoyu took advantage of the spare time in the afternoon to wander around. He didn't let the young man guide follow him. He walked around the city, sitting on the sightseeing bus and watching. He was leaving after tonight. Before that, he wanted to go to Take a look, even if only from a distance.

He acted immediately, but what Xiaoyu didn't know was that Lei Yawei was no longer the young entrepreneur he was in the past 10 years, and his office address had changed several times. The place he remembered had already changed its appearance.

Xiaoyu stood at the familiar yet unfamiliar reception desk, listened to the reception lady's answer, nodded and left.

Things are people, things are not things, and everything has changed in the past 10 years.

Xiaoyu didn't have time to sigh, because the dinner party was about to start. Although he didn't want to participate in the excitement, the gift that entrusted the gratitude of the villagers on the island still needed to be given away, and he left as long as he gave the gift.

The party that day was very lively, everyone had a good time, and many media also came. They also wanted to know who the behind-the-scenes sponsor of the Yuguang Sunset Charity Organization was. There were rumors that it was Lei Yawei, but there was no real hammer , everyone dare not speculate, offending a business tycoon is not a good thing.

The party entered the first party, and representatives of various local bases brought gifts. Xiaoyu presented a hand-embroidered pennant, and everyone left a rare group photo, and Xiaoyu retired because of this.

The next morning, there were reports and photos of the charity gala on Lei Yawei's desk.

He rubbed his temples wearily, flipping through them casually, and suddenly a large group photo caught his attention.

Ten minutes later, the person in charge of Yuguang appeared in the president's office.

"His name is Song Xiaoyu, and he is the owner of the Weihai Elderly Leisure Center." The person in charge was afraid of making a mistake, so he did not forget to add, "He also sent us a pennant, which is purely handmade."

The pennant was placed on the table steadily, Lei Yawei swept his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Where is he?"

"I heard that it's today's plane. I think it's checked out this time." The person in charge was a little trembling. The big boss seemed unhappy. Could it be related to this person?

"Boss..." The secretary just came to report the itinerary, but unexpectedly, he only saw a whirlwind, and he was no longer in the office.

Hei Baose broke into the traffic at a speeding speed. Fortunately, it was not the rush hour at this moment, so he ran wildly all the way.

No number of traffic lights along the way could stop him.

Xiaoyu naturally didn't know that the person he was thinking of was rushing towards him. He was standing outside the airport dragging his simple luggage. The ticket had already been booked, but he just looked at the ticket gate, but he hesitated.

Is it just gone?

They haven't seen each other for 10 years, right?

After this walk, I really don't know when and what month we will meet again.

Perhaps he had been forgotten long ago in the long river of time, but when he set foot on this familiar land again, he discovered that those fragments deeply buried in his memory had already densely laid out a huge net in his mind to hold him tightly. stuck.

I really want to see him again, even if it's just a glimpse from a distance, this life is enough, and he vowed that he would never interfere with his life.

But he didn't have the courage, because he was afraid that after one glance, he would be reluctant to leave, but when he thought that he would never find a reason to come back for the rest of his life, he was faintly afraid, but he was unwilling to leave like this.

Xiaoyu was discouraged and leaned against an iron pillar propaganda board, and heaven and man were at war.