I don’t know how long it took, but a picture vaguely appeared in front of her eyes...
The scene goes from far to near, just like the opening of a movie, on a bright spring afternoon, the wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful.
This is Yuntian Town.
Seeing the familiar scene in front of her, Tan Jiajia stopped breathing for half a beat.
A little boy of about ten years old ran out of the forest and ran towards the market not far away.
His eyes were bright, and he was holding a blue plastic bag in both hands. Judging from the bulging shape, there should be a lot of things in it.
Along the country road, he soon arrived at the market.
"Peng Wazi, you're running around again. Your mother has just been looking for you everywhere. She's going to have another meal of 'fried bacon with dried bamboo shoots' later."
"Pengwa, what are you holding in your hand? Bring it over and show it to Auntie."
"Going to pick up 'antiques' again?"
This little boy named Peng Wa seemed to be very familiar with the people in the market. As soon as he entered the narrow alley at the entrance of the market town. The nearby vendors made jokes about him, and some people came up to catch him.
"Aunt, third uncle, fourth uncle, aunt, uncle..." Pengwa greeted these people without slowing down.
"I'm busy, tell my mother I'll go back later."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man had already reached the end of this narrow alley.
At this moment, a loud soprano sounded behind him, and a woman in her early thirties appeared in the alley with her arms akimbo:
"Peng baby, stand up for me!!"
Damn it, it’s mom! !
Hearing this voice, Peng Wa's little face was immediately filled with fear.
In his hurry, he didn't notice that the stone slab in front of him was tilted up. He ran over and tripped to the ground.
Bang bang bang...
There was a crisp sound, and the blue plastic bag in his hand fell far away, and the contents were scattered everywhere.
Tan Jiajia could see clearly that most of the things were strange-shaped stones and some iron gadgets, but there was a layer of wet mud on the surface.
Ignoring the pain, Pengwa quickly climbed up and picked up the soil-stained things on the ground.
At this time, a big hand grabbed his ear. Pengwa's mother had already come to his side and cursed:
"I've told you several times that you can't go out to play until you finish your homework. I run outside every day and pick up some trash..."
As she said that, out of the corner of her eye she saw Peng Wa holding a small iron bottle in her hand, and she immediately became even more angry.
She snatched the bottle, threw it away, and slapped Peng Wa's butt several times: "I asked you to pick up the trash, hurry up..."
"Wow wow wow wow..." Pengwa burst into tears when she saw the baby being thrown away...
The driver of the truck parked nearby came out after buying cigarettes, lit the cigarette again, and drove away.
But he didn't notice that in the truck compartment, a dirty small bottle was lying quietly inside...
This small bottle successfully hitched a ride from the small town to the trash can in bustling city C.
But before it had time to be sent to the garbage incinerator for incineration, it was taken back to his home by scavengers...
After a series of adventures, when it appeared in front of Tan Jiajia again, it had become a decoration on the desk of the general manager of a company.
The scene changed quickly, and the scene now changed to a bright office. There was a person in front of her, his back to her, sitting at a desk.
This office... looks so familiar. she thought.
Dong dong dong——
There was a crisp knock on the door, and Zheng Muyang, who was browsing the web, said without even raising his eyelids: "Please come in."
The door was opened, and Feng Tingting, wearing a beige slim-fitting dress, walked in.
She handed the document in her hand to Zheng Muyang: "Manager Zheng, this is the document the team leader asked me to give to you."
After Feng Tingting finished speaking, she put down the documents and left.
Zheng Muyang suddenly stopped her: "Wait a minute."
Feng Tingting's hands clenched unconsciously. She took a deep breath, turned around slowly, and said coldly: "Manager Zheng, do you have anything else to do?"
Zheng Muyang smiled evilly, put down the document, stood up and walked towards Feng Tingting, straightening his clothes: "Tingting, can I call you this?"
Feng Tingting opened her mouth, but before she spoke, Zheng Muyang waved her hand, stepped forward again, and reached out to touch her face: "Are you... free tonight? Let's have a meal together."
Feng Tingting took a step back without leaving a trace and said, "I'm sorry, Manager Zheng, I don't have time at night."
She paused and continued: "If there is nothing else, I will go out first."
After saying that, Feng Tingting left quickly.
Zheng Muyang's hand was hanging in the air, looking at the woman who was avoiding him like a snake and a scorpion, and said with a smile: "Can we do that tomorrow?"
He was answered with a loud slam of the door.
He curled his lips and returned to his seat happily.
Take your time, no woman can escape his grasp yet.
…
In the bathroom, several women gathered in front of the mirror to touch up their makeup.
"...That's that woman. She already has a handsome boyfriend from Group D, and she still wants to get in touch with Manager Zheng. I really don't know what Tan Jiajia sees in her."
"You don't know this, right? According to reliable information, the manager Zheng who landed by air seems to be a member of the Zheng family..."
"The Zheng family? The Zheng family of Jufeng?"
"No way! If this is really the case, no wonder she wants to seduce Manager Zheng. If I were to choose, I would choose the Zheng family."
"Tch, what's the big deal? I don't know if it's true or not, but I still like the guy in group D better. If my boyfriend looked like him, I wouldn't change it no matter how much money I gave him. You guys said, if that woman kicked him, I'm going to send you some warmth, can you please take down handsome man Tan?"
"Don't... If you want to go, go now and reveal her true face..."
At this time, Feng Tingting walked out of the cubicle, and the conversation between the women stopped abruptly.
She walked to the sink with a frosty face, washed her hands, turned and left, ignoring the gossip of the group.
After Feng Tingting left, laughter and laughter came from inside again.
Seeing her proud and lonely back, Tan Jiajia felt her heart tightening.
She suddenly remembered that some time before they broke up, when "he" and Feng Tingting were together, the other party was always absent-minded and hesitated to speak.
On several occasions, she even vaguely mentioned that she wanted to resign.
At that time, Tan Jiajia didn't think too much about it. She thought it was because she was under too much work pressure, and he patiently enlightened her several times.
But every time, Feng Tingting looked at him with a strange look, and the conversation ended in silence.
Now that I think about it, it turns out that there have been so many signs before, but I didn't notice them at all.
But at this time, the picture changed again.
Zheng Muyang was sitting in the car on the side of the road at dusk.
There is a beautiful bouquet of lilies on the passenger seat, and the car is filled with the fragrant fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.
But Zheng Muyang's face was as ugly as ink, the veins on his temples were bulging, and he kept staring at a certain place, his eyes were terrifying and murderous.
