Material Empire

"I'm going back to Anhe right away to make sure the construction of the machinery and equipment, and then go to Jintang to discuss with the Jintang municipal government about investing in the construction of a chemical plant. I may have to deal with the local Planning Commission for these things. If you run into trouble , I really want to ask Director Wang to help me talk, I will contact you when the time comes." Qin Hai said.

Wang Zheyi took out a small notebook from his Kun bag, tore off a piece of paper, wrote down a few phone numbers, then handed it to Qin Hai, and said, "I'm too lazy to help you spread the word about your crap. The phone number is from my home, from my dad’s office, and his big brother’s number, you just need to contact him directly when the time comes.”

"Isn't this inappropriate?" Qin Hai took the note and said insincerely, "I don't know if Director Wang still remembers me."

Wang Zheyi smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Comrade Wang has a very good impression of you. During your time in the Soviet Union, he told me at least 10 times that if you don't go into business, go to his You must be a good cadre if you work under your command.”

"I know, this must be the result of Miss Wang's good words for me. Come on, I'll cook the meat for Miss Wang." Qin Hai said, took a piece of meat with chopsticks, cooked it for Wang Zheyi, and held the meat in front of her. plate.

"That's about the same." Wang Zheyi nodded in satisfaction, dipped the meat into the sesame sauce dish, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed carefully.

Qin Hai cooked a piece of meat for himself, and joked while eating: "Didn't you just say that you are full, and now you are full again?"

Wang Zheyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly, and said: "This is also your wish, you have already cooked it, how can I not eat it?"

Qin Hai noticed that when Wang Zheyi said these words, although there was a smile on his face, the smile seemed a little stiff. He thought for a while, and suddenly felt that from the very beginning, Wang Zheyi's mood was a little gloomy, not at all as relaxed as when the two of them were eating together in the past.

"Zhe Yi, what's the matter with you today?" Qin Hai couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing?" Wang Zheyi raised his head, met Qin Hai's gaze, and then quickly avoided it, pretending to be relaxed and replied.

"I think you seem to have something on your mind." Qin Hai said.

"Come on, you still know what girls are thinking. Didn't you learn it when you went to Russia and chatted with Russian beauties?" Wang Zheyi said.

Qin Hai is not a person who is good at dealing with girls, it's okay to talk and laugh at ordinary times, but when encountering girls with something on his mind, he is helpless, he doesn't know how to ask, and he doesn't know how to persuade her.

"Okay, I'm done eating, you can pay the bill." Wang Zheyi put down his chopsticks and said to Qin Hai.

Qin Hai called the waiter, settled the accounts, then stood up and said, "Then let's go."

Wang Zheyi put on his coat and followed Qin Hai to the restaurant. When she walked to the door, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the dining table where they sat just now, her eyes were a little lost.

"What, did you drop something?" Qin Hai asked strangely as he stood beside her.

"No..." Wang Zheyi said. After finishing speaking, she seemed to be talking to herself: "Oh, the taste of boiled mutton...is still so delicious."

"Puchi!" Qin Hai laughed out loud. He remembered the first time she invited Wang Zheyi to eat hot-boiled mutton here. She also expressed such emotion with a greedy face.

"Is it not easy for you to like to eat? When I come back to the capital, I will treat you again." Qin Hai said carelessly.

"I never believe the promises of businessmen." Wang Zheyi mocked.

The two walked out of the restaurant and came to the parking lot. Since it was a private banquet, Qin Hai didn't bring a driver, but drove the car of the office himself. He sat in the driver's seat, let Wang Zheyi sit in the passenger seat, started the engine, and asked Wang Zheyi, "Are you going home or to work?"

Wang Zheyi looked at his watch and said, "Let's go to the airport."

"Why, are you going to pick someone up?" Qin Hai was surprised. He saw that Wang Zheyi was only carrying a small bag with him, and he obviously didn't look like he was going to go out by plane, so he guessed that she must be going to pick someone up.

"En." Wang Zheyi just nodded without saying anything.

In Beijing in the early 1990s, there were very few traffic jams. Qin Hai drove the car skillfully, turned to the airport expressway via the third ring road, and went straight to the airport.

Since getting in the car, Wang Zheyi suddenly became silent. She stared straight ahead, her eyes were blurred, as if she was thinking about something on her mind. Qin Hai searched for a few topics and wanted to chat with her, but got no response, so he could only shut up angrily.

After passing the toll gate of the airport expressway, Wang Zheyi pointed to the terminal building in front of him and said, "You can just send me to the gate. You can go back first, so I won't delay your business."

Qin Hai said: "How can this be done? Since you are here to pick up people, I will simply act as a coachman and help you take them back to the city. Don't worry, I will never talk nonsense, just treat me as a driver alright."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then." Wang Zheyi was no longer polite, nodded slightly, and then resumed the silence just now.

Qin Hai drove the car into the parking lot and stopped, then walked into the terminal building with Wang Zheyi. When he entered the door, he looked at the large screen above his head showing the flight take-off and landing status, and asked, "Zhe Yi, which plane did you pick up? Is it a relative or a client?"

Wang Zheyi didn't answer, but went straight to the luggage storage, handed over a sign, and then brought out a huge trolley suitcase and a large bag on his shoulders.

"Are you going on a business trip?" Qin Hai's eyes widened. It turned out that Wang Zheyi didn't come to pick up someone, but he wanted to go out by plane. Qin Hai didn't see her luggage before, just because she had stored it at the airport in advance. The airport is tens of kilometers away from the city, and it is unbelievable that Wang Zheyi would make a special trip to store his luggage before returning to the city to have dinner with him.

"Thank you for your hospitality, and you personally sent me off to the plane. I'm going to check in, so let's say goodbye here." Wang Zheyi smiled and stretched out a hand to Qin Hai, as if saying goodbye normally.

"Where are you going?" Qin Hai was a little confused. With his IQ, he could only feel that the taste was wrong, but he couldn't guess what was going on everywhere.

Seeing that Qin Hai didn't reach out his hand, Wang Zheyi put his hand down, then looked away, and said indifferently: "The Planning Commission has a company in Peru that needs a middle-level cadre who can understand Spanish. I signed up... A middle school classmate of mine...is a male classmate who works there, he wants me to go...you know, I'm already 27..."

"Yes... the unit sent you, or you..." Qin Hai didn't know what to say. Wang Zheyi's words are very incoherent, but the information that needs to be expressed is already very sufficient. Reminiscent of the scene when he had dinner at Wang's house before he went to the Soviet Union, he could faintly feel that Wang Zheyi's choice to go to South America had something to do with him. But this kind of thing has always been something that can only be understood and cannot be explained in words. If it is broken, it will be meaningless.

"I made the contact myself." Wang Zheyi said.

Qin Hai felt a sense of loss for no reason, as if something very precious suddenly disappeared. He and Wang Zheyi are not in a relationship of boyfriend and girlfriend, and in his consciousness, he has always thought that he and Wang Zheyi are not suitable. But when Wang Zheyi told him the news, he suddenly felt a little lost.

Why can't I accept Wang Zheyi? Is it because of her age, or because of her family background? In fact, if you think about it carefully, these are not obstacles at all. Perhaps at the beginning, he only regarded Wang Zheyi as a friend, which made him always refuse to think about other aspects.

"When will you come back?" Qin Hai asked mechanically, and he didn't know the meaning of asking this question.

"Maybe... a few years." Wang Zheyi also replied a little absent-mindedly.

Qin Hai took a deep breath to clear his confused mind a little bit, then squeezed out a smile and said, "Oh, then...then I will bless you in advance."

"Thank you." Wang Zheyi said.

"Then let's say goodbye here, you should go to check-in." This time it was Qin Hai's turn to reach out to Wang Zheyi.

Wang Zheyi didn't reach out her hand, she looked at Qin Hai for dozens of seconds without saying a word. Qin Hai lowered his hands and was about to say something when Wang Zheyi suddenly rushed forward, hugged Qin Hai tightly, pressed his face to his chest, and burst into tears.

"Zheyi, Zheyi!" Qin Hai panicked, he gently stroked Wang Zheyi's back, his mind was empty.

"Qin Hai, forget me!" Wang Zheyi yelled hard, then resolutely pushed Qin Hai away, staggered back two steps, pulled up his suitcase, turned his head and strode towards the service desk.

Qin Hai subconsciously wanted to chase forward, but felt that his legs did not obey his command at all, and he couldn't take a step forward. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to stop Wang Zheyi, but finally he didn't make a sound.

What can I say if I catch up with her, or call her to stop? Can I really make a promise to her? I have just turned 24 this year, and my career has just started, and it is far from the time to consider marriage issues. But Wang Zheyi is already 27 years old. As a girl, she has not yet married at this age, and in the eyes of her family and friends, she is already a little different. Perhaps, the current result is better for Wang Zheyi, after all, she can't afford to wait anymore.

Since it is doomed to have no results, why bother to try to recover it?

He reached out and touched his chest, only to feel that it was wet. He put his finger on his lips, tasted a salty and bitter taste. Could this be the taste of first love?

Two days later, Qin Hai left the capital by plane and returned to Anhe.

As for the plot, I don’t need to explain it. Students who are not satisfied can go to the supermarket to buy a box of navel oranges to vent their anger.

Thank you for your monthly votes. From yesterday to today, the students have cast a full 500 votes, which made this book rush to the 6th place in the city list, and the prize money in November is expected. After receiving the bonus, Chengzi decided to go to the supermarket to buy a box of navel oranges to vent her anger for everyone.

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A book written by a female fan "Moby Dick" who recommends this book: "Back to the Past and Become a Dog".