Life was lived simply and fulfillingly, and Pei Donglai's career was getting smoother and smoother. At the end of the year, Pei Donglai also won the title of Best Bank President of the Year.
At the party, Pei Donglai saw a familiar figure. She was wearing a backless dress and her figure was slightly thin, but her back was still beautiful.
"Xiaolan..."
Ye Xiaolan turned around, smiled and said, "You're not bad at dancing, hee hee."
At the party, Pei Donglai and Lin Xiaojie danced together. Pei Donglai originally didn't want to dance, but after Lin Xiaojie's repeated invitations, he had no choice but to show off.
"Why are you here? I didn't say a word." Pei Donglai was a little surprised.
"How can you, a great president, have time to accompany me? I came to see our team. The contract is about to expire." Ye Xiaolan looked a little sad.
"Put aside the work relationship, we are still friends. You are so boring, Xiaolan."
"I posted so much..." Ye Xiaolan said casually, but felt that he shouldn't say it, so he covered his mouth and did not finish.
Pei Donglai realized that Ye Xiaolan had sent him a message before, but he was busy at the time and did not reply in time, and then he forgot to reply.
"I'm sorry, Xiaolan."
"It's okay, I know you are busy with work."
"Call your team and I'll make arrangements tonight. It's useless if you don't agree." Pei Donglai made the first call to make arrangements.
"Xiaolan, why are you here?" Lin Xiaojie walked over quickly.
"Chairman, I'm sorry, I came in a hurry and didn't have time to say hello to you."
"It's okay to say hello to President Pei. He can represent me." Lin Xiaojie leaned her head slightly on Pei Donglai's shoulder.
Ye Xiaolan knew what Lin Xiaojie meant, "I didn't even say hello to President Pei, I came quietly by myself, haha."
"I have already arranged the second game, let's go," Pei Donglai said.
"Well, okay, Xiaolan, call your friends together. The car is at the door," Lin Xiaojie said.
A group of people came to the Small Town Past Bar and asked for a large box.
Tonight, Ye Xiaolan drank a lot of wine, mostly with Pei Donglai and Lin Xiaojie.
"Xiaolan, stop drinking," Pei Donglai said looking at Ye Xiaolan's confused eyes.
"I...I'll have a drink with you one last time, and I wish you a happy marriage." Ye Xiaolan said, holding a wine glass and standing in front of Pei Donglai and Lin Xiaojie.
"Xiaolan, you are so..." Before Pei Donglai could finish speaking, Ye Xiaolan's whole body fell over, and both the wine and the person fell into Pei Donglai's arms.
"If you can't drink, don't drink so much," Lin Xiaojie sat aside and complained.
Pei Donglai was wet from his chest to his pants. Lin Xiaojie hurriedly pulled Ye Xiaolan to lie on the sofa, then turned off the music and said, "Everyone, come here and help, Ye Xiaolan is drunk."
After sending Ye Xiaolan to the hotel, she still said in a daze, "Brother Pei, don't leave, I like you, don't leave..."
After hearing this, Lin Xiaojie had an extremely ugly expression on her face.
At 10 o'clock in the morning the next day, Ye Xiaolan came to Pei Donglai's office and said, "President Pei, I'm leaving to say goodbye."
Ye Xiaolan was in a bad mental state, with reluctance and sadness written all over his face.
"Xiaolan, thank you, thank you for your team's help." Pei Donglai stretched out his right hand, but Ye Xiaolan opened his arms and hugged Pei Donglai.
Pei Donglai felt her body shaking and sobbing quietly.
Pei Donglai saw Ye Xiaolan and his group to the airport. After getting off the bus, Ye Xiaolan walked up to Pei Donglai and asked in a low voice: "Are you and Chairman Lin together?"
Pei Donglai shook his head.
"I feel like Chairman Lin doesn't like me very much," Ye Xiaolan said with a pout.
"No way. Maybe she is a little serious. You have helped us so much and it is too late for her to thank you."
"Lao Pei, your polite words are so smooth and hypocritical."
When they were about to board the plane, Ye Xiaolan came over and hugged Pei Donglai, and said sadly: "Will we meet again in the future?"
"Yes, Xiaolan."
Ye Xiaolan let go of Pei Donglai and said with a bitter smile: "I know you lied to me, but I am also very happy. Thank you, Lao Pei. Goodbye, maybe never see you again." Ye Xiaolan quickly turned around and left, disappearing into the vastness. In a sea of people.
Back at work, Lin Xiaojie came over, "Donglai, I'm going to decorate and have found a decoration company. You can join me. Ask Wu Jing if they want to work together. If several people decorate together, they will get a bigger discount."
"Have you bought a house?" Pei Donglai asked puzzledly.
Lin Xiaojie made a face and said, "I bought it, it's right next door to you."
When she first looked at the house, Julie did not say that Lin Xiaojie would buy a house here, and strongly recommended Pei Donglai to get that house. Now it seems that it was premeditated.
I bought everything and now it’s impossible to return it.
"What's wrong? Don't you like being my neighbor?"
"No way, I just think it's too coincidental."
"Want to decorate together?"
"Well, pretend, sooner or later you have to pretend. I'll ask Wu Jing later and give you an answer."
Lin Xiaojie left the office happily. When she got off work in the afternoon, Lin Xiaojie came to Pei Donglai's office again and said, "Julie has an appointment for dinner, let's come together. I have already told Wu Jing."
"Oh, okay, I'm planning to make an appointment with Julie. I should thank her." Pei Donglai packed up his things and left the office with Lin Xiaojie.
This afternoon, Pei Donglai was very busy. People from various departments reported their work and came to negotiate business. There was no one in the office.
Pei Donglai picked up his phone and found several unread private messages. The first one was from Ye Xiaolan: Report to President Pei that I arrived in Beijing safely.
After Pei Dong didn't come back, Ye Xiaolan sent a second message: It seems that you don't want to talk to me anymore, and I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye.
Pei Dong responded with an expression, "The other party has turned on friend verification."
This little girl really deleted herself. Pei Donglai looked at the phone and couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't send a verification message. Maybe it was like what the other party said at the airport, never seen again, just let everything happen.
There is another message, sent by Zhang Yufei after a long absence: Lao Pei, what are you doing? I plan to return to Jiangcheng during the Chinese New Year this year. The specific time will be notified later, so please be prepared to pick me up.
Zhang Yufei is still the same, talking and doing crazy things all day long, cute and funny.
Pei Donglai replied: OK, pick me up at any time.
Even though he lost contact with Zhang Yutong, Pei Donglai was still willing to contact Zhang Yufei because she was a pistachio, like a child who would never grow up, and he would always be infected when he was with her.
"Is there still work?" Lin Xiaojie asked at the side.
"No, Ye Xiaolan deleted me, haha."
"No, then she is too stingy. Can't we be friends if we don't get it? That's how little girls are, not considerate."
Lin Xiaojie speaks very artistically now. One sentence has at least two meanings. She belittles others and elevates herself at the same time, but she can't hear it without thinking.
