[Pretender] The North-South Flyover that year

After returning from Yoko Nantian, Yiqiu returned directly to the Wang family.

The work in the office is complicated and trivial. Even if Yiqiu's place is concise and to the point, it still needs to be carefully sorted out, carefully classified, and made a plan.Affix the official seal, simply check the corresponding work, and draft a general plan to prepare for special circumstances and to respond to changes.After sitting for a long time, my elbows are sore and my eyebrows are swollen. After such a work, it is no better than running a business outside.

In special times, everyone is in danger, and employees are physically and mentally exhausted. Customs, railways, various departments, and various relations have not looked at the documents for a while, and they feel a little strange.Although the entire Wang family is full of talents, most of them are not sensitive to politics, and some key issues need to be solved by special personnel.Even though Wang Yiqiu is shrewd and capable, he is still incapable of dealing with all kinds of complexities. After a lot of work, his already sad body can't do it.After bowing his head to work for a while, Yiqiu stopped writing and thought, and found that Yan Lv was the only person around who was really available, prudent, and talented.Rubbing the sore temples for a while, if this continues, it will be difficult to deal with the company's affairs alone, where there is still energy to deal with those deep-seated, treacherous and cunning.

When Yiqiu was thinking about whether to train more assistants, Yan Lv knocked on the door with a strange expression on his face, but Yiqiu didn't look carefully, but said happily: "You came just in time, these documents on the table, you Take half."

"what?"

Yan Lu earns a lot of money a month, and the tedious and strenuous work is what matches his salary.Every day, in addition to company affairs, he also has to deal with the tasks assigned by Yiqiu. Now he just knocked on Yiqiu's door because he had something to tell, but he didn't expect that the airborne disaster would happen, and the workload increased a bit: "Deputy In short, I haven't finished the things you entrusted to me, why do you..."

Yiqiu raised his eyebrows: "Is my Wang's salary paid to you for nothing? If you want to do it, do it..."

"But..."

"But what, or I'll change to a secretary..."

Seeing how Yiqiu concluded that he would never quit this job, Yan Lv could only admit that he was unlucky, lowered his head and felt depressed, walked to the desk and took half of the documents, sighed all the way, listless, until the door, Yan Lv finally Remember why you came here in the first place.

"Vice President, Mr. Ming is down below and said he came to see you."

Yiqiu, who originally laughed at the reduction in work, was stunned when he heard Yan Lu's words: "Mr. Ming? That Mr. Ming."

"Mingcheng, Mr. Ming."

In an instant, the heart tightened, the shoulders sank, the bridge of the nose had a dull pain, and the whole body felt exhausted.Simultaneously with the endless sense of burnout, there are many emotions that make her irrational, such as excitement and anticipation wandering around her body.The joy of succeeding in work just now dissipated, and it can be said that he has just stepped out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den.

"What is he doing here?"

"He didn't say, he just said he came to see you."

Reluctantly got up, when he passed by Yan Lu, he saw the smirk on his face: "Yan Lu..."

"Ah? What's the matter, Vice President?"

"You take all the papers with you."

"Ah! Why... yes, I know."

Yan Lv, who was gloating just now, wanted to cry for a second, but Yiqiu, who was in a slightly better mood, suddenly thought of something when he walked out of the office: "Yan Lv, book me a plane ticket to France, for my uncle. "

Yan Lu looked at Yiqiu who passed by, his eyes welled up, and there was half a bit of helplessness just now.He really didn't understand what Yiqiu was doing, she was too aggressive and impatient, although he had to admire her foresight and ruthlessness, but this kind of person who was equally decisive towards herself and others made him feel sick disturbed.

When I went downstairs, I saw Mingcheng standing beside the car, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, full of vigor. After seeing her, he smiled cheerfully. Although he didn't have the gentle charm of Minglou, he was still full-bodied and full of gentlemanly demeanor.

"What are you doing..."

Mingcheng looked at her, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yiqiu: "Okay, your elder brother asked you to come."

Walking to the co-pilot, Yiqiu got into the car, Mingcheng smiled tactfully, and moved to open the car door.Wang Yiqiu, who got into the car, had a headache. She thought that after Wang Manchun told Minglou her things, Minglou would definitely try it. It doesn't matter sooner or later, but she simply forgot. .

As soon as Mingcheng sat up, Yiqiu said lightly: "Go to the suburbs..." After saying this, Yiqiu closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Mingcheng at all.

Mingcheng was going to say something, but when he saw Yiqiu closing his eyes and frowning, things from a long time ago came to his mind.Compassionate, he obediently did not say anything.

"What? Yiqiu went to find Yoko Nantian? What is she doing in that kind of place?"

When he heard what his elder brother said just now, he was shocked, mixed with a kind of impulsiveness and anger.Although because of Wang Manchun's matter, he had to be careful about Wang Yiqiu, but in his heart, Yiqiu was different from others.

If it wasn't for Wang Yiqiu, he would have died under Aunt Gui's hands long ago.Wang Yiqiu was also the one who grew up with him during countless days of low self-esteem and panic. Even though he felt heartbroken for her changes, in his memory, she was always the girl who yelled about progressive ideas and laughed all day long.

"Ah Cheng, I know you like her." Ming Lou looked at Ming Cheng, and said earnestly: "But now our plan must not have any loopholes, and there must be no uncertainties in the layout."

"I didn't...she is Wang Yiqiu, she used to..."

"I know that she used to love new ideas, but they have changed when they came back this time. None of us can be sure who she is in her heart now. Chongqing, Yan'an or Japan, we must be careful. Her influence in Shanghai now It is very likely that our plan will be dealt a fatal blow."

"...then what should I do."

"Stay safe, no matter what she wants to do, there can't be any problems at this time."

"Brother, I know."

Seeing Yiqiu who closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, Mingcheng pursed his lips slightly, feeling a sense of confusion in his heart.

The car walked for about ten minutes, out of the bustling city, walked on the small road, drove for a while, and finally stopped at a wasteland under Yiqiu's instructions.Carrying the flowers and fruits bought in the city, Yiqiu got out of the car, followed by Mingcheng.The two walked for a while, and finally reached a high slope, where there were two graves.

Although it is already deep winter, there are still fallen autumn leaves scattered on the two tombs in front of the two of them.The stone platform of the stele is covered with dust. There are only two offering plates from the last visit. The food inside has long since disappeared, either taken by children in the slums, or picked up by wild animals Let's go, anyway, it won't be really eaten by the people in the grave.

Place new fruit on two empty plates and place a bouquet of flowers.A breeze blew by, and there was a slight scent of flowers and fruits, and the low grave on the high slope finally had a little life.

Mingcheng looked at Yiqiu who was squatting in front of the stele, and said, "This is"

"My parents' grave..."

Hearing this, Mingcheng frowned: "Why is it buried in this kind of place..."

Yiqiu is squatting and kneeling there, this kind of place?Yes, how could he be buried in such a place... A person who was so flamboyant and famous during his lifetime is now lying in such an unreasonable and feng shui place.The moment Yiqiu touched the inscription, he thought a lot.Man Chun didn't have the impression of her parents, but she did. At that time, the Wang family was not very rich, and their parents were also very good people, at least for them.But not long after, they passed away one after another, and they were handed over to their uncle to be raised.Yiqiu often wonders if everything would be different if her parents were still alive.

She didn't know why Mingcheng was brought here, she just wanted to say something to the people behind her, she just wanted the people behind her to know.

"Mingcheng... This is my parents' grave, do you know... I don't remember what they looked like anymore, my sister and I inherited our surnames from our parents."

She turned around and faced Mingcheng with an inexplicable expression: "The mistakes of the previous generation are not the responsibility of the younger generation. My sister and I have nothing to do with what happened to the Ming family back then. Mingcheng, do you understand what I said?"

Mingcheng froze there, didn't say a word, and couldn't say a word.He just looked at Yiqiu fixedly, seeing Yiqiu's face full of pain, his heart also felt sour.

After two or three sentences, even Yiqiu felt that it was boring, so he stopped bringing up the topic.So what if it has nothing to do with her sister and her, just like she can't let her uncle and sister go now, how could the grievances of the previous generation have nothing to do with the younger generation.Just like she brought Mingcheng here now, she just wanted to touch their compassion.

She remembered, and never forgot, what would happen on the New Year's Eve when they returned home, and now, she just wanted to prevent this predetermined fate.

"Your elder brother told you to come here." In the end, she was the one who spoke first.

"You shouldn't go to extra-high courses, these things shouldn't be yours."

"Ah Cheng, tell me what I should get in touch with."

"What you're doing is dangerous..."

"What about you, why did you come back when you knew the danger? A Cheng, why did you come back?"

It was the second time she had asked him that question, the last time at a ball, this time at her parents' graves.Last time, he cleverly avoided her question, but this time, he simply remained silent.Yiqiu smiled softly.Even though the relationship between Mingcheng and Minglou is unbreakable, and there is no room for stitches, they don't know each other well after all.Even though the Ming family loves each other deeply, they still hide from each other. Even if this concealment is to protect each other, this has become the only loophole she can catch.

Minglou didn't understand, just as she couldn't face Mingcheng calmly, Mingcheng couldn't lie to her either.Even if she lied, she would know it, just like she couldn't lie to him.

"Are you caring about me, or are you testing me, Ah Cheng?"

Mingcheng looked at Yiqiu's wry smile and froze in place for a long time, finally he forced himself to laugh, lowered his head, and said softly: "Boss and I are very worried about you, after all, this job is too dangerous."

It's not that the Japanese are too dangerous, it's not that No. 76 is too dangerous, but this line is too dangerous.The difference is a thousand miles away, and in the end, this is still a temptation.Yiqiu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.What else can she expect? Will Mingcheng tell her their identities and all their benefits and disadvantages directly?Is she forcing Mingcheng, or is she forcing herself.

"Ah Cheng, it's windy, let's go back."

The wind blowing from the memory city brought the beauty of the past, every step was so dizzy that her eye sockets became hotter and hotter, when passing by Mingcheng, Wang Yiqiu staggered, Mingcheng hurriedly used He wrapped his arms around her waist, and there was an unusual temperature in his palms. Just as he wanted to test it out, Yiqiu took a quick step away from his armbands.The temperature from his body at that moment, the heartbeat heard from him, almost made her cry, almost...

"Yiqiu, you have a fever..."

"Let's go..." interrupted him, not wanting to listen.

When going downhill, Mingcheng followed her carefully, with a little more concern on his face besides the usual deep mask.Yiqiu doesn't know whether she should laugh or cry, compared to Minglou's treacherous moments, at least at this moment, Mingcheng really cares about her, doesn't he, even though they are still plotting against each other.However, his profile in the corner of the eye made her feel sad, and she began to miss every season of her childhood, those sunshines, those joys, and those innocence.The oncoming cold wind, mixed with soreness, made her eyes hurt and she wanted to cry.

The author has something to say: Is this chapter a bit disgusting...I hope the characters don't collapse...Chapter 8, it's time to write the emotional line...