The scene suddenly became quiet and all eyes fell on his back.
Jiang Yuan was the first to react and called out, "Boss, what game are you playing now? Are you drinking!"
"Yes, boss! When can't you play the game? Do you have to go now?"
He didn't answer, and his back disappeared at the door.
The team members were puzzled, and a glimmer of gloom flashed through Ding Shengen's eyes. Only she knew why, and Zhang Linmo still hated her.
"Sister Shengen, don't worry, our boss has a weird personality, and you should know it too."
"We're treating you the same thing. Come and have a drink."
Ding Shengen had a smile on the corner of her lips, but she was in a bad mood. She took the wine glass and raised her head to drink the wine in the glass.
Because Zhang Linmo left, Ding Shengen didn't stay here for too long. She put down her wine glass and stood up to say goodbye to the team members, and then left with a smile.
Who knows how lost she is?
On the way home, Ding Shengen was in a weird mood. Why did she do nothing? He still hates her?
The next morning.
Zhang Linmo got up very early, and before the team members woke up, he walked downstairs lightly.
"Mr. Zhang..." Sister Tan was slightly stunned, "Why did you get up so early?" The lights were not turned on in the hall downstairs.
It was only then that Zhang Linmo saw Sister Tan, and he stopped, "Good morning."
"Are you going out?" Seeing a coat in his arms, the outside of the door was a little cold.
"Yeah, go out."
He didn't say where he was going, nor did she ask.
After a while, Zhang Linmo took another step, but Sister Tan asked, "Then are you coming back for breakfast?"
He thought about it and said, "Back."
"Okay." Sister Tan was relieved. The things outside were unhygienic and eating them was not good for the health.
Mr. Jing sent her to take care of Mr. Zhang, so she must take care of him in a healthy and healthy manner.
When Zhang Linmo walked out of the club gate, a cool breeze blew and he put on his coat.
He opened the black Volvo door and sat in the cab.
After a while, the car drove towards the cemetery.
We arrived in more than ten minutes. It was quiet and graceful, with long vines, straight water stalks, lush grass, morning mist, insects and birds singing...
Tombstones are engraved with the sorrow of time.
After getting off the car, Zhang Linmo walked along the bluestone road. His black leather shoes were dyed with dew, and the air was filled with the sweetness of the soil.
Standing in front of my mother's tombstone, staring at the photos on the tombstone affectionately, and reaching out to caress her gently.
"Mom, I've been doing well recently." He didn't speak loudly and his expression was relaxed. "Jingting used to confiscate my club and had to dismiss the players. Now he has built another one for me, which is larger and more equipment.
It's better, and the group of dismissed children have also returned, still with their initial enthusiasm and dreams…”
Zhang Linmo felt that all this was like a dream and felt very happy.
"Actually, he was very nice to me before, but I never appreciate it." He smiled and sighed, "I have experienced so much now, and I know that life is a movie that was screened, I missed the first half of my life and the second half of my life
I don't want to miss it anymore."
There are dreams to pursue. For Zhang Linmo now, this peaceful life is satisfying him.
Like last time, he didn't stay in the cemetery for too long.
He often comes here to report his current situation and chat with his mother, but he always leaves after he finishes talking because his mother is always in his heart.
early morning.
The scene of Mo Fan and Han Jiamei getting out of the same car was also caught by some of the company's employees.
No one cared much before. Since the news of the two going to get married in the company, this has become an explosive scene - living together?!