Looking at Shen Yinbing, whose face was pale and her forehead was dripping with sweat, Yan Hong's eyes were full of maternal pity: "Xiaobing, did you have a nightmare again?"

"Red, red sister --"

SHEN Yinbing said these words hoarsely and fell down in her arms, shivering all over her body.

At the moment of waking up, Shen Yinbing has confirmed that the scene just now was a strange nightmare.

In fact, she did not have a dead father, nor a strange woman with gray hair, nor thousands of poisonous snakes. All this was just a nightmare that did not exist.

However, even if she wakes up and returns to the reality, she still can't forget the terrible scene in her dream. It seems that in the next moment, she will be surrounded by thousands of snakes again. Therefore, like a frightened child, she subconsciously plunges into Yan Hong's warm arms and seeks refuge.

In the past, Shen Yinbing looked down on Yan Hong.

In her eyes, this petite, dissolute, shrewd and tasteless little woman is just a synonym of a mother.

I'm afraid that if Shen Yinshan really went out of beiliangshan, she would have gone to find her own place.

But now, when Su Beishan died mysteriously, especially after Shen Yinbing no longer trusted Gao Fei, Yan Hong's status in her heart soared to the level of her closest relatives.

If not too thin skinned, Shen Yinbing really want to hold her, affectionately called out: Mom!

Yan Hong patted Shen Yinbing's back with her left hand and her hair with her right hand. She said in a soft voice, "don't be afraid. There's a red sister here. No one can hurt you. Don't be afraid

Shen Xi's face was so strong that she gradually recovered her fear, which made her feel safe.

"Hongjie, I, I'm ok."

Shen Yinbing gently pulled out Yan Hong's arms, took out several paper towels from the drawer on the table, gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, and turned to look out of the window.

Outside the bright French windows, the autumn sun is shining high, the distant green hills are like Dai, and the road is full of vitality.

This is Shen Yinbing's real life.

The terrible scene just now was just a nightmare she had lying on her desk during her lunch break.

No matter how terrible the dream is, it is not reality after all, just like the difficulties in life, no matter how big, they will be solved.

Yan Hong took a cup of boiled water to Shen Yinbing and put it on the table: "Oh, Xiaobing, is this your third nightmare in this week? Is the content of the nightmare the same as the previous two? "

When Shen Yinbing had two nightmares, he also made a terrible scream, which startled the Secretary Xiao Song outside.

Seeing that general manager Shen's state is quite bad these days, Xiao Song immediately called Yan Hong and told her about it.

These days, Yan Hong has been busy with the racetrack project in the southern mountain area, busy is exhausted.

However, after hearing that Shen Yinbing had nightmares at noon, she immediately adjusted her work and rest time and tried to rush back to the headquarters of Beishan group at noon.

Today is the second time Yan Hong rushed back to the headquarters at noon. After hearing that Shen Yinbing was lying on her desk again, she was worried that she would have a nightmare, so she came in easily.

Sure enough, when Shen Yinbing was crying, Yan Hong woke her up in time.

Shen Yinbing was silent for a moment, then said: "well, the content is almost the same."

"Xiaobing, how about this?"

Yan Hong tried to ask, "at noon, you'd better have less rest or not at all. If you can't, go to my office and have a rest, so I can accompany you

Shen Yinbing smiles and slowly shakes her head: "Hongjie, in fact, I don't want to take a lunch break, but when I have lunch, even if I exert the greatest perseverance to force myself not to rest, I will unconsciously sleep for 10 minutes at most."

With a low sigh, Shen Yinbing said as if in a dream: "it's very strange to say that when I'm at home alone at night, I never have this kind of nightmare, and I can't even have any dream. I just feel the dawn."

Yan Hong and Dai Mei frowned and looked at the office: "do you think the geomancy in the office has changed?"

After the founding of the people's Republic of China, the authorities advocated atheism and attacked all traditional cultures related to geomancy, physiognomy, divination and so on.

After decades of ideological education, few people believe in Feng Shui.

However, almost everyone knows that in western countries with highly developed science and technology, up to now, they have always believed in the existence of God. Whether they are presidents or vagabonds, they believe that God will be with him.

Perhaps, God does not exist, believing in his old man's existence is just a belief.

But it is this belief that often gives courage to those in danger.Many times, we can see on TV that those proud American marines, before the battle begins, will draw a cross on their forehead and heart, hoping that God can give him good luck and courage.

Why do technologically advanced Americans believe in a God that should not exist?

This is a belief, just as in the feudal society of China, the emperor also believed in Buddhism and believed in it.

Now, as foreigners say, China is a country without faith.

In fact, those foreigners who say that are wrong.

Take Fengshui as an example. Ordinary people may regard Fengshui as feudal dregs, but those officials and business presidents who are known as the top elites in China believe in the existence of these things!

For example, when an official comes to a new office, the first thing he does is to rearrange the tables and chairs and change the layout of the room decoration.

On the one hand, he taught the common people not to believe in those feudal ideas, and on the other hand, he was devoutly seeking advice from some physiognomy masters. This strange phenomenon only appeared in the Chinese dynasty.

The good and simple people don't believe it. The officials believe it, and the businessmen believe more.

It is because these real elites understand the 5000 year old Chinese traditional culture, how to layout them and how to benefit themselves.

Shen Yinbing and Yan Hong are not ignorant ordinary people. They are all elites in shopping malls, so they believe in it.

Some things, you may not believe firmly, but you can never deny its existence.

Here's an example.

According to those elderly people, in the mid-1970s, on the night before the Tangshan earthquake, hundreds of large trucks were seen driving out of Tangshan.

On top of the truck, carrying carts of heads, heading for the southwest of the white fog

This bizarre event will certainly not appear in official data, but it is widely spread among the people.

(it's out of the question. Brother is suspected of spreading feudal superstition. In fact, these things are also what the old people in the village have said. Please don't gush. The book will return to the main story.).

Shen Yinbing looked around and shook his head blankly: "there is no change. All the furnishings are the same as before, neither reducing anything nor increasing anything."

"Then why do you always have nightmares at noon when you are full of Yang?"

Recently, I asked the monk to look around the office. It seems that I have a look at the layout of the monk

"Honest monk?"

Shen Yinbing was stunned and quickly shook his head: "forget it, I don't believe these - Hongjie, you go to be busy, I'm fine."

"Oh, I'm going. The start-up project on the racetrack is really tense."

Yan Hong Oh, turned to the door to walk, just out of a few steps, but heard Shen Yinbing said: "red sister."

Yan Hong stopped and turned around and asked with a smile, "what's the matter, Xiaobing, is there anything else?"

Shen Yinbing took out a key from the drawer and handed it to her: "this is the room key I just bought in sunshine new town. It's room 602, unit 1, building 22. In the evening, can you also go there to rest? "

Yan Hong did not hesitate to take the key: "OK, I will move over tonight, and we will take care of each other. Xiaobing, you look much better now

"It's going to get better and better."

Shen Yinbing gave a low smile: "red sister, thank you."

Yan Hong's nose was sour and forced to smile: "thank me? Ha, thank me for what? Don't forget, I'm your sister. Hehe, hehe. "

After a few laughs, the little woman twisted her sexy waist and walked out of the office.

As soon as she walked out of the headquarters hall, Yan Hong took out her phone and dialed Gao Fei's mobile phone.

After the mobile phone rang for a while, Gao Fei's lazy voice came from there: "yawn - Hello, what do you want me to do?"

Yan Hong whispered: "Xiaobing, she had a nightmare at noon."

Gao Fei over there was silent for a moment, then he said, "what does this have to do with me?"

Yan Hong bit her lips, and her tone was a little severe: "Gao Fei, you know that Xiaobing cares about you most!"

Gao Fei sneered: "do you care about me most? If she really cares about me, she will say she doesn't trust me when I take care of her with all my heart and soul? "

"That's what you did to disappoint her."

Yan Hong took a deep breath and asked, "where are you now? I want to talk to you in person. "

"I'm in the dining room office. Come if you like."

Goofy said this, and then he dropped the phone.

Listening to the beep of broken wires coming from the mobile phone, Yan Hong was stunned for a moment, and then she went to her red Ferrari.

As soon as Yan Hong got on the bus, a man came out from the side of the hall, staring at her like a poisonous snake.But then the man dropped his head, turned and walked quickly into the hall.

Just now, Yan Hong, who was driving, seemed to take a look at this side and seemed to smile.

The smile was full of scorn.

In front of the floor to ceiling window of the president's office, after seeing Yan Hong's red Ferrari driving north, Shen Yinbing bit her lower lip and lowered her eyes.

Yan Honggang just said that she should drive to the south to go to the racetrack in the southern mountain area, but now she is going in the opposite direction - Shen Yinbing doesn't have to work too hard to guess what she's going to do.

"Well, if you go, will he give you the book?"

When Shen Yinbing sighed slightly, she was shocked and heard someone knocking on the door.

"Come in."

As soon as Shen Yinbing's voice fell, Jiao Enzo pushed the door and walked in.

After seeing Jiao Enzo, Shen Yinbing's mouth was oblivious to a warm smile.

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