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Li Shaohui looked around at the crowd and said again: "And think about it again, in this competition, have I used the methods of those of you who don't see me? Did I win your manager Tian in a fair and just manner?"
Everyone was silent for a long time, showing shame and shaking their heads unanimously.
Li Shaohui saw that everyone began to loosen the defensive line in his heart, coughed again, and said while the iron was hot: "I, Li Shaohui, always think that everyone is out to work, and it is not easy. Since everyone is destined to get together, they are colleagues and brothers. Why do you have to intrigue to make more money by developing work? Isn¡¯t work hard? Can struggle make more money in your pocket? So I have never wanted to engage in workplace struggles, cronies and other thankless things If you don't believe me, you can go to the retail department and ask about it."
These few words of Li Shaohui reached everyone's heart, everyone no longer hated Li Shaohui as much as before, and their expressions eased.
Li Shaohui added: "I used to be the manager of the retail department. Although our retail department sometimes had to compete with your electronic product department, do you think I hurt you at that time?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"Even if an outsider wouldn't harm you, now that I'm fortunate enough to be a brother in the same trench as you, would I still want to harm you and foolishly cut off my own arm?"
Everyone agreed and nodded in agreement.
Li Shaohui added: "One more thing, you should also think about it clearly. Now that things have happened, Manager Tian has resigned. Even if you resign, it is impossible for you to work with him anymore. And you have gone to work in other companies. Just start from scratch and waste all the years of hard work here, are you willing?"
These few words made everyone feel remorseful, and they all began to think about whether their impulsive behavior was appropriate.
Li Shaohui looked at the expressions of everyone and was satisfied in his heart, so he said again: "This is the end of my words, I hope you can think about it, if you still insist on resigning, I will not stop you, I will wish you all the best!" The future is bright. If someone chooses to stay and work hard with me, I, Li Shaohui, will also remember you as a brother, and I will definitely not treat you badly in the future,"
Li Shaohui's last few sentences were concise, powerful, and resounding, so that everyone no longer had the idea of ??resigning.
After becoming the general manager, Li Shaohui became more and more busy. Although he had just stabilized the morale of the army in the electronic product department, there was still a long way to go to convince them; moreover, the affairs and problems of the two departments were varied and endless. , let him be very busy, just feel that there is not enough time, just a small matter of document signing can take up his whole morning; and when it comes to major projects assigned by the group, he has to follow up the whole process, Be aware of it.
Therefore, after taking office as the general manager only once, Li Shaohui was like a wind-up alarm clock, not daring to slack off in the slightest. Sometimes, when he came home from get off work late at night, looking at the dark night and smelling the fresh air, he felt that even breathing was a luxury.
? On Saturday, Li Shaohui chatted for a long time with a group of big customers after drinking and eating, and finally got his wish to facilitate the big order assigned by the headquarters.
After sending all the customers to the high-speed rail, Li Shaohui let out a sigh of relief and walked out of the train station quickly.
Today's weather is just right, the sun is shining brightly, neither too hot nor too cold, it makes people feel warm and warm in their hearts. Li Shaohui was bathed in the sun, every cell in his body was both lazy and active, just like his mood at the moment, with joy in his exhaustion, he put down his usual hurried steps and began to sway slowly.
In my memory, such a leisurely time like this moment seems to be a long time ago.
Because today is a rest day and the weather is fine, there are many pedestrians on the street. There are owners who are trotting forward involuntarily led by their pet Erha, and there are also young couples who are holding hands and shaking each other. The locust trees and The willow tree made a soft rustling sound under the caress of the breeze, just like a few Huaichun girls gathered together to express the sorrow of youth.
Li Shaohui walked aimlessly, and unconsciously, he came to a square. Except for the passengers who are in a hurry to catch the car, the huge square is full of idle tourists. Most of them are sitting on the ground, looking at their mobile phones casually.
Many people surrounded the northeast corner of the square, faintly, and beautiful singing voices could be heard. Li Shaohui secretly guessed that it was another wandering singer who sang, and walked over thinking of him.
This is a clean homeless man, he is wearing a gray sportswear, clean, and the white canvas shoes on his feet are also spotless; he has a pair of bright eyes, a mouthful of white teeth; he has aHe does not have the informality and fatigue of ordinary vagabonds, nor the indifference and selfishness of ordinary beings in the world. Strictly speaking, he is more like a boy who has not grown up. His melodious singing voice conveys a kind of regret that cannot be loved.
When his song "Willing" ended, bursts of warm applause erupted from the crowd, and several amorous girls danced and stared at little stars.
But at this time, Li Shaohui was like a thunderbolt, motionless, because this unique wanderer was none other than Xia Xue's ex-husband, Lin Yueer's first love¡ª¡ªHe Yonghui.
Although Li Shaohui and He Yonghui are rivals in love, he doesn't know He Yonghui very well, and he has only met him twice so far, so when he first met, he just felt a little familiar, and didn't recognize him immediately, until he raised his head and turned to everyone. It was only when I thanked that I suddenly recognized it.
At this time, He Yonghui was nodding slightly to express his gratitude to everyone one by one. There was a faint trace of loneliness on his face, with deep vicissitudes and helplessness.
When his eyes turned to Li Shaohui, he was stunned. At this moment, his eyes suddenly brightened a lot. He seemed to have a lot to ask Li Shaohui, but he seemed unwilling to speak.
In this way, two men who have lost their love, two rivals who are not familiar with each other, and two fallen people who have been in love for a long time, look at each other "affectionately", and the meaning conceived in those eyes is like the fog in the north in recent years Like the smog, it is so strong that it cannot be melted away.
After a long time, He Yonghui smiled helplessly, sighed, then bowed his head and concentrated on playing his strings, and sang "Blue Flower".
Li Shaohui's heart is extremely complicated, like oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea mixed together, with mixed flavors, "Why does he wander here? He sings here, and where is Xia Xue who used to wander with him? And this For more than a year, has he ever heard of Lin Yueer? Is Lin Yueer doing well" The questions in Li Shaohui's heart were like bubbles in boiling water, one after another, they couldn't wait to pop up.
He had a little luck in his heart, maybe Xia Xue or Lin Yue'er were also nearby, so he turned around and tried his best to search, but the crowd was vast, and the man had long since disappeared.
Next, He Yonghui sang one song after another tirelessly amidst warm applause. Sometimes his singing was high-pitched and unyielding, and sometimes it was melodious. He seemed to want to use this endless singing to redeem the lost love. He seemed to be afraid that once he stopped, the unforgettable longing would torture him and make him miserable.
Time flows quietly and slowly amid He Yonghui's non-stop singing.
The winter night comes quickly, and the winter chill comes even faster.
Silently, as night fell and the chill hit, the onlookers curled up one after another, and slowly walked away with sympathetic eyes.
Li Shaohui suddenly thought of the scene of heart-to-heart conversation with Xia Xue by the Funan River. At that time, she was pretty and sad by the river, and told a lot about her past with He Yonghui.
Didn't it, there was also a moment when, in the bleak cold wind, as the crowd gradually dispersed, only Xia Xue, a loyal listener, watched He Yonghui's singing with serious admiration, and listened to it with infatuation and no regrets. His songs that are repeated many times and enduring.
So at this moment, He Yonghui, who is unwilling to disperse and is as lonely as a plum blossom, has also thought of that warm scene in the singing, is he also waiting for that loyal audience?
Perhaps, I thought of it, maybe, I was waiting for that person, because sometimes there was a faint smile and tenderness on his face, and sometimes there was endless loss and endless longing.
At night, the darkness is getting thicker, and the cold is coming more violently. The passers-by on the road have no time to stop and admire, and they all rush away with their heads down, for fear that if they raise their heads and take a look, they will delay their return for a second. home time.
"Ah Choo." He Yonghui finally couldn't bear the chill, looked at the already empty square, hesitated for a moment, was disappointed for a long time, then stood up silently and started to clean up.
"Do you have a place to live?" Li Shaohui walked over and asked, but He Yonghui didn't answer, just tidying up on his own. Li Shaohui knew it in his heart, and said again: "If you don't mind, you can go to my place for a night."
The two walked towards Li Shaohui's residence one after the other. On the way, the two seemed to have a good understanding, and they both chose to remain silent. Neither of them wanted to break the silence of this cold night.
The two ordered a few dishes and a bottle of Moutai with a high alcohol content in a small restaurant downstairs in Li Shaohui's home.
"Why did you start selling and singing vagabonds again? What about your company?"
He Yonghui was speechless, picked up the wine in his hand and drank it all in one gulp.
"Where is Sister Xue? Have you seen her in the past half a year?"
He Yonghui remained silent, and raised his head to drink another big cup.
"Where's Yue'er? Have you seen her since then? Is she doing well?"
He Yonghui was silent, drinking another cup silently.
Disappointed, Li Shaohui poured himself a glass and drank it down. In this cold and lonely night, just use hot alcohol to warm yourself, but does it warm your body and your heart that has fallen into the bottom of the sea and been frozen for thousands of years?
"When you draw a knife to cut off the water, the water will flow more, and you will raise your glass to relieve your sorrow and sorrow." In this slowly cold night, two frustrated men drank wine. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; He Yonghui remained silent, raised his head and poured another big cup.
"Where's Yue'er? Have you seen her since then? Is she doing well?"
He Yonghui was silent, drinking another cup silently.
Disappointed, Li Shaohui poured himself a glass and drank it down. In this cold and lonely night, just use hot alcohol to warm yourself, but does it warm your body and your heart that has fallen into the bottom of the sea and been frozen for thousands of years?
"When you draw a knife to cut off the water, the water will flow more, and you will raise your glass to relieve your sorrow and sorrow." In this slowly cold night, two frustrated men drank wine. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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