When I said that I wanted Fang Yuan to go to Luku to seek a position, Mi Cai did not have any special statement, and I could not remember how many times she was silent tonight, but this silence had already given me the answer: At the critical period when Zhuomei was facing the success or failure of her listing, everything could be sacrificed for her, so where Fang Yuan went to work would not be within her consideration.

I looked at her for a long time, finally sighed, picked up my coat and said to her, "I'll leave first, you can rest early."

"where are you going?"

"Follow Fang Yuan, he is still waiting for my news. Although it is not good news, I always have to tell him."

"I'll go with you..."

I looked at her and asked, "What are you going to do? Tell him personally, have he been fired by Zhuomi?"

"I...I just don't want you to be emotional!"

"Even if I have emotions, it's useless. Why can't I get along with myself... Stay here and don't go anywhere. You need to give yourself a good rest." I said, checking whether the windows were closed tightly. After confirming that they were all closed, I put on my coat and walked out of the house.

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The cold rain outside the window was still falling. I got into the car, but didn't start the car immediately, but lit a cigarette for myself. I don't know how to convey Micai's meaning to Fang Yuan later. I don't want to see his disappointed eyes, and I don't want to see how he left Zhuomi sadly one day in the future. I know more than anyone how much effort he has put in his work over the years! And Micai's approach is too unfair to him...

I was a little bored and put out the cigarette in my hand. I finally called Fang Yuan and asked him to meet at the "Fifth Season" bar.

A quarter of an hour later, we met in the parking lot outside the bar. As soon as he got out of the car, he asked me: "Zhaoyang, what does Mr. Mi say?"

I looked into the bar and signaled it to the inside that Fang Yuan finally restrained his emotions and walked into the bar with my steps... Maybe it was because it was raining and not a day off, the bar today was extremely deserted, with only a few customers who were drinking and a singer who was singing a folk song that I was very familiar with. The gentle melody made the bar look quieter, but it was very suitable for conversation.

Fang Yuan and I found a corner, then asked for a dozen beer, and signaled him to drink first and then chat...

Fang Yuan drank half a bottle of beer in one breath and asked me: "Isn't Mi still angry?... Now thinking about it, my behavior of throwing the computer today is really irrational!"

"It's a trivial matter to fall down the computer... Fang Yuan, I don't want to go around with you anymore. Mi Cai still wants to do the same thing as before. Either you go to the United States with her team, or..."

Fang Yuan's face showed a look of pain, and he drank the remaining half bottle of beer in one breath as if he was venting, and then said to me in a low voice: "Zhaoyang, I know Mr. Mi has investigated me, and I also know that Mi Lan and I have had a wrong past, but I have always followed the rules and worked diligently in the company. She shouldn't question me like this!"

I lit a cigarette but didn't know what to say, because nothing I said could not change the dilemma Fang Yuan was facing.

Fang Yuan patted his head in pain: "Can you really not do something wrong when you live? ... Fang Yuan was wrong in this life, and it ruined the result of so many years of struggle. I am afraid that even if I went to the United States with her, she would not trust me in the future! ... I am so fucking confused!"

I lowered my head and just looked at the crystal-looking glass ashtray on the table. My heart was filled with a bad taste. Sometimes reality is like this. A wrong decision, an indulgence can ruin everything... Until the cigarette in my hand finished, I finally said to Fang Yuan: "Some mistakes are indeed irreparable, but you are still very lucky because there is still a chance to start over. At least Yan Yan is pregnant for you now, and your other life has just begun!"

Fang Yuan leaned his head up and leaned on the sofa. After a long time, his hands smeared heavily from his face, and then said to me: "Zhaoyang, I understand, as a brother, I will not make you embarrassed. I will write a resignation letter to Mr. Mi!" As he said that, he took out the paper and pen from his briefcase, but after a silence, he fell on the blank a4 paper.

Those words appeared in my sight blurredly, and then pulled the string in my heart that had collapsed tighter and tighter. I felt suffocated. This suffocation drove me several times to stop Fang Yuan from continuing to write, but in the end I didn't stretch out my hand and just watched it.

Finally, Fang Yuan pushed the written resignation letter to me, and said "Help me pass it to Mr. Mi", then picked up the beer placed on the table and drank it without stopping. His life has been completely changed because of this resignation letter... Perhaps as he said, in life, some things can't be done wrong, because not everyone can look at it with a tolerant heart!

I held his hand holding the beer bottle and said, "Don't be depressed. No matter how down-and-out you are, brothers must stand behind you and support you... Join me Luku, let's start a business together..."

Fang Yuan looked at me with a look of loss, and smiled for a while and said, "Zhaoyang, brother thank you from the bottom of his heart, but the city of Suzhou really makes me feel tired. You should have the most experience of this mood..."

I can indeed understand this feeling, because I once left Suzhou at the lowest point in my life, but I still couldn't be sure what Fang Yuan wanted to express to me, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Actually, I knew there would be such a day, because Mr. Mi had already excluded me from her faction a long time ago, and sooner or later he would attack me. This time, the best opportunity... After all, I am just a scapegoat in Zhuomei's internal power struggle. Mr. Mi wanted to use fire me to send a signal to others... Haha, I admire her strategy, but I am also tired of this kind of strategy and intrigue in the shopping mall... I thought a lot this afternoon, it's time for me to leave this city... I want to take Yan Yan back to my hometown. We still have some savings, and the house here can be sold for a lot of money. You can go back to my hometown to do some business. Just like you said, my life in Suzhou should come to an end. I should have a new life..."

It seemed like I was suddenly taken away, and I felt desolate for Fang Yuan. Those countless sleepless days and nights were in exchange for the result of this sad departure...

Fang Yuan drank beer one bottle after another, venting his shame as a loser in this city. I accompanied him all the time until he lost consciousness in front of me, and then took out his cell phone from his pocket and notified Yan Yan to come to the bar to pick him up...

While smoking alone, I also reflected on myself. I asked myself: Is it a correct choice to recommend Fang Yuan to Zhuomei? Part of his troubles now is entirely because of me. If there was no fight in the bar, he would not have to block the smashed bottle for Mi Lan, and there might not be the evil fate that happened later...

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Chapter completed!