The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"It's the end of the month soon. If your performance doesn't go up, if you sell two more sets, things will be different!"

Wang Yibo was lying on a chair in the VIP room, threw a bottle of Furong King to Li Feng, lit it, and puffed out smoke.

"Forget it, that's about it. All the customer books were ruined yesterday, so there are probably no more customers. That's it for this month!"

Li Feng, who was standing by the window, pushed open the broken aluminum window, flicked the cigarette ash towards the model room display area below the sales department, then threw the suit jacket on the back of the chair over his shoulders, shook his head indifferently, and got ready. get off work.

"Let's go, there's a new footpath in Dongcheng, want to try it?"

"I'm not that kind of person!"

"Did you say go or not?"

Wang Yibo tugged the suit on the back of the chair and put it on his wrist. He loosened the tie at the collar and looked at Li Feng, who had a dull expression with a cigarette in his mouth.

In the brightly lit sales department, under the spiral staircase, the two people walked down one after another, passed the deserted sand table area, and arrived at the parking lot next to the sales department.

"Drive mine, drive yours?"

"I'm sure it's yours. I'll fix my broken logo!"

After flicking the cigarette butt that had reached his butt, Li Feng touched himself and actually took out a bunch of car keys.

"What age is this car? Can it still be driven on the road? How dare you hang a red flag on the front of the car? Are you really a dick?"

Stroking his fingers over the period car, Wang Yibo blinked, held his cheek and turned around, looking at Li Feng.

"Where are you X1?"

"Isn't this my car? What X1?"

Skillfully inserting the key into the door and unlocking it, the two of them got into the retro-style Hongqi car one after another. Li Feng skillfully put the key into gear and got on the road, as if he was extremely familiar with the car. So familiar.

"Have you heard that the recent sales performance has not been satisfactory? It seems that they are going to replace a new sales manager. He is very fierce!"

Looking curiously at the furnishings in the car and looking at Li Feng who was driving the car in a measured manner, Wang Yibo held his chin and said.

"Just change it. Whatever it is, do it. There is no house that cannot be sold, only a price that cannot be sold!"

Li Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He was more Buddhist, and it had nothing to do with him anyway. At worst, he would have to change his home. After saying that, in the blink of an eye, he was downstairs of the Foot Road Shop.

"Two distinguished guests, please come upstairs!"

Familiar voices, familiar luxurious scenes, Li Feng still felt like he was in a dream. He changed into slippers, took the cards in his hand, and went to the private room.

"I am random, he is number 6, a cup of green tea, and I a cup of chrysanthemum tea~!"

"Okay~!"

The waiter closed the curtains of the private room, turned on the air conditioner, bowed and backed out.

……

"Are you selling houses? What are the current house prices?"

The two people lying on the sofa, feeling the technician pressing their heads, opened their eyes and looked at each other. It was the one who pressed Li Feng's head who asked.

"I'll leave you your business card. I've introduced you enough today and my voice is hoarse!"

As if he was used to being in contact with various customers at any time, Wang Yibo lazily arched his head upwards and closed his eyes again.

"It's a little over 1, and there's a discount if you buy it now... You can go to the sales department first to find out more!"

Feeling that he had unexpectedly found a customer, Li Feng thought that he still had two sets of results to go. He took out a business card from the pocket of his trousers and photographed it on the coffee table between the two massage tables.

"We also have discounts for membership. One thousand can be used to get one thousand and fifty, like your mugwort foot bath this time...!"

Listening to the technician starting to sell their membership business, Li Feng slowly closed his eyes again. It seemed that there was no chance, it was just a cliche again. Members and dogs shook their heads. Isn't a certain group purchase useful?

When he was about to fall asleep, he heard the door next to him being suddenly pushed open and hitting the wall with a heavy crashing sound.

"Li Feng~!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Li Feng hurriedly lifted his upper body up from the technician's arms with both arms, and stared at Xiao Huang who rushed in with his eyes wide open. "It's broken, my wife~!"

The surrounding environment was instantly shattered like a broken mirror. Huang Yaqin's menacing face remained on the largest fragment and gradually faded away.

……

"When did you get married?"

There seemed to be questions from colleagues in the sales department beside his ears. Li Feng, who had his head lowered, suddenly raised his head.

"Hey, let me catch a fish, can you still fall asleep while fishing?"

It was still the dark skyless space, the pitch-black river blended into the background, and only the sound of rushing water could be heard.

Li Feng, who was sitting on the pony, shook his head violently, rubbed his eyes, and looked around guiltily. Even he himself didn't know why he did such a subconscious action.

Only then did he realize that he had fallen asleep just now, with the pitch-black fishing rod still tucked under his arm. The fishing rod without the fishing line could drift with the current, trembling slightly from time to time, as if the invisible fishing line could be caught by the river. drive.

"so far so good!"

He patted his chest. If he went to wash his feet and was caught by his wife, it would be hard for Li Feng to imagine whether Xiao Huang would stab himself with a knife, especially when he was lying in someone's arms and having his head pressed.

"Xiao Huang, yes, Huang Yaqin, my wife, is married!"

As if he had found the anchor point in his life, Li Feng, who had always been confused, suddenly regained his clarity and remembered many forgotten things.

"Did you catch any fish?"

"There's a hammer!"

Without even realizing that someone was coming behind him, Li Feng subconsciously answered the question of the person behind him. Before he could turn his head, the fishing rod under his arm struggled away as if it was being dragged away by a fish. Li Feng hurriedly grabbed it.

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to compete with the giant thing under the fishing rod.

"If you didn't catch a fish, why don't you go home!"

Li Feng, who was belatedly realizing this, realized that someone was talking to him behind him. His hair stood up in fear and he slowly turned his head.

"Let me ask you, why don't you go home if you didn't catch a fish?"

Huang Yaqin, who was behind him, held his waist with both hands. Facing Li Feng, who was much taller than him, he raised his head and shouted angrily without any falsehood.

"Huihui is hungry. Do you know if there is anyone like you who can be a father?"

Li Feng, who was being dragged by the fishing rod, heard the word "Hui Hui" and his shoulders couldn't help shaking. He subconsciously looked at his wife's belly. He didn't even know when the cargo was unloaded.

A sense of fear arises spontaneously, as if I have missed a major event in my life. Faced with the question from my wife, I open my mouth, but I don't know how to explain.

The force coming from the fishing rod became stronger and stronger. Li Feng wanted to let go, but the rod seemed to be stuck with 502 glue. It stuck to the palm of his hand and dragged Li Feng toward the dark river.

"Googling~!"

Li Feng, who was dragged into the endless dark river, struggled to swim towards the shore. However, he got further and further away, and the river water gradually flooded his head and nose until he drowned in the river.

"Take Huihui well~!"

Xiao Huang, who was standing on the bank, did not try to pull her husband away. Instead, she held her hands in the shape of a trumpet and shouted towards the rushing river.

Until, there was no trace of that man in the river.

Xiao Huang tilted his head, sat on Li Feng's pony, and took out a business card from somewhere.

A cold light flashed in his eyes as he stepped into the rapid dark river.

……

The strong sense of suffocation made Li Feng unable to breathe. He relied on instinct and kept struggling until he could breathe again.

The nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and the chest hurt very much.

In my ears, I heard the cry of a baby. (End of chapter)