Very Secretary

The place where Jing Shan and Ma Jun met was not in the Minglang Club, but in a hotel called Langlang opposite Minglang. It is said that a female piano fan who likes the piano prince Lang Lang very much built a hotel to express her love for him. Western food restaurant, whether it is true or not, is unknown. However, the layout inside is good, and the style is still elegant. A pianist is playing a night outside Moscow.

   There was a small plate in front of Jingshan, but she had no appetite at all, and just drank juice with a straw in her mouth.

  Ma Jun looked at the cousin in front of him, and the appearance of his childhood appeared in front of him. Childhood did not leave Ma Jun with many good memories, on the contrary, many contempt and depression filled his childhood.

  I always thought that I was born in a peasant family, until one day when I was in the second grade, some strangers suddenly came to the house, asking questions and asking for money, but my mother kicked them out. What impresses me the most is that little girl with incomparable elves, that is, Jing Shan in front of me. A few days later, another person came to the door with a very bad attitude.

At that time, he didn't know much. It wasn't until he grew up that he realized why he was hated by others. After talking with his father all night, he vowed that he must stand out from the crowd and shut up those people's mouths with facts. We must return to our hometown with honor to repay the mother's upbringing.

  It is a pity that when he was promoted to a department-level cadre, his mother passed away due to overwork. In front of his mother's tomb, Ma Jun swore that he would never return to the tomb unless he was a ministerial-level leader.

  He did it, but he felt that it was not enough. The reality owed him too much. In the process of this hard work, he found that people will change, not only others, but also himself.

Because of Lu Jianhong, her cousin Jingshan, who has always been the closest to her, has a lot of opinions on her, but Lu Jianhong, whom she has always regarded as her confidant, suddenly becomes an opponent, and she is also trying her best to deal with him. , but it's not what it used to be.

   Looking at this cousin who followed behind him and called him brother when he was a child, Ma Jun suddenly felt a sense of bleakness in his heart.

   "Did you come to me just to eat western food, right?" The straw in Jing Shan's hand was stirring in the transparent cup, creating faint ripples.

   "Just chatting. Shanshan, don't you feel that we have grown estranged, and the gap is widening?" Ma Jun suddenly sighed, "Why do people grow up? It's so good when we were young."

  Jing Shan said lightly: "You may not have been happy when you were young, right?"

Ma Jun was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "You are still so good at talking. Shanshan, I know you have opinions on me, but you don't know about men's affairs. Let's not talk about those unhappy things today , as you know, in fact, I have never been happy."

  Jing Shan didn't provoke him any more, but said: "Have you ever thought about why you are unhappy?"

   Ma Jun was stunned again, and Jing Shan continued: "The reason why you are unhappy is because your psychology is very dark, and it is because you are afraid of failure."

   Ma Jun was completely stunned, is my mind dark? Am I afraid of failing?

"Think about it for yourself." Jing Shan stood up, "There is nothing wrong with competition, but it must be aboveboard. Through these small actions, you have won. Do you think you are qualified for that position? Personal gains and losses are compared to national ones. In the future, which one is more important, maybe you should think about it carefully."

  Boundless anger suddenly surged in Ma Jun's heart, and he suppressed his voice and said, "Jingshan, in your heart, am I just so unbearable?"

Jing Shan said slowly: "Cousin, whether you are unbearable or not, my feeling is not important. This country is not the country of any one person, and who will take on this important task is not up to any one person. The score is still the same. Lost points, your realm is much worse. Reflect on it, I'm leaving, you take it easy."

   Ma Jun did not expect that the meeting with Jing Shan would end in such an ending. He really wanted to have a good chat with Jing Shan. He can be regarded as the proud son of heaven, but there are not many people who can really talk. His wife Gaoya has always been worried about the fact that she has someone outside. If she hadn't been concerned about this family, she might have left already. And at this critical and sensitive moment, it was impossible for him to have any close contact with Fang Ruolin. Lu Jianhong could be regarded as a friend, but it was impossible for them to sit down and talk.

  Suddenly, Ma Jun felt very lost. Is there any point in being a human being?

Jing Shan got into a taxi, went around in a circle, stopped at the back of Minglang Clubhouse, paid the fare, and walked slowly. After making sure that no one noticed her, Jing Shan lifted her collar and entered Mingming Clubhouse.

Lu Jianhong had already been waiting in the room, and as the conference approached, Meng Jia also became busy, and at this time, it was wise for her to have less contact with Lu Jianhong, so the Mingming clubhouse was handed over to her. The people under him will take care of it.

  The room dedicated to Lu Jianhong has been remodeled. It used to be the presidential suite, but now it looks more like a home. There is also a study room in it. Naturally, Meng Jia prepared it for Lu Jianhong.

  The door slammed lightly, and Jingshan came in like a cat. The moment she saw Lu Jianhong, Jingshan burst into tears.

  Lu Jianhong couldn't help but hugged Jingshan into her arms, and said in a low voice, "Shanshan, you've lost weight."

   This was the first time that Lu Jianhong used the name "Shanshan". Jingshan's tears finally fell down and she sobbed softly.

  Lu Jianhong just hugged her gently, without saying a word, allowing Jingshan to vent her emotions.

   I don't know how long it took, Jing Shan finally stopped sobbing, lightly thumped Lu Jianhong's chest and said in a low voice, "If you are necrotic, you will make others sad."

Jing Shan was a few years older than Lu Jianhong, she was almost fifty years old, but at this moment she showed the attitude of a little girl, not pretentious, but more cute, after all, love knows no age , women of any age have the right to act like a baby in front of the man they love.

  Lu Jianhong grabbed Jing Shan's hand and said softly, "It's my fault, I'm just a jerk."

  Jingshan smiled, with tears on her face: "You are not a bastard, but a little fool. I did it voluntarily. I can't blame you."

  Lu Jianhong couldn't use words to describe the heartache of a woman's understanding of herself. Being passionate is a pain in the ass. Who said he is a passionate seed? If he sees someone and likes another, he deserves to suffer.

   (to be continued)