The red figure walked over lightly, light red, light beauty. Wen Mei was already over thirty years old, but she had a love affair like azalea, and fell in love with her boss Li Kaixuan. She did not look back, She changed her temperament from a middle-aged woman, unloaded her original family burden, put on a rhododendron red dress, and even her face was red. If you look at her from the back, she is definitely a young woman in love.
Li Kaixuan is the CEO of a large multinational company. He has absolute power in the company. Whether it is his gentle and polite entry at the beginning or his iron-fisted policy later, he has implemented it very successfully. The whole company is terrified when talking about him, and of course he has captured the hearts of many people. Wen Mei's heart. As the saying goes, everyone has their own preferences. Li Kaixuan, who is in his early 50s, is also tired of radishes and vegetables and likes red skirts. The fluttering red dress has entered his dream.
As a result, there were two more people working overtime in the company every day. They used to get off work at 5:30, and at 6 o'clock, the office building was empty. After the office was cleared, two more figures tacitly appeared. Wen Mei and Li Kaixuan worked longer and longer overtime. How can I become a fierce ghost ? I work harder and harder, and the sunset seems to be seen in my eyes. The distant red color shines on the office building longer and redder, and also shines into the hearts of the two people.
It was still the same evening, but with a different blood-red sunset. The moods of the two people also changed slightly. After a sweet and wine-like love, the slight unhappiness slowly dissipated.
"Today, the old cleaner refused to leave and was making a lot of noise. I really don't understand what's wrong with her today, since she's usually so quiet and doesn't even dare to fart." She raised her cute eyebrows and said with disdain.
She now has supreme power in the company, the power of life and death. Just like insisting on her own love, she insists on devoting herself to the company, no, to be more precise, for Li Kaixuan.
Li Kaixuan seemed to think there was no need to talk and gently kissed Wen Mei's cute little hand.
Wen Mei continued: "Look at what I did today, didn't I? An old thing like this, she's already 48, and she still wants to wait here to retire? How can there be such a good thing! Let her go, we can hire someone else at will. A young girl in her early 20s works as a cleaner." After saying this, he glanced at Li Kaixuan.
"Yes, with the same cost, young girls are better." Li Kaixuan said casually.
"What are you talking about!" Wen Mei hit Li Kaixuan with her cute little fist. Suddenly, a bang broke the silence of the office building.
After they put on their clothes, they saw the security guard running downstairs, and the whole building was red…
Li Kaixuan came out of the door sweating. Just as he was about to ask the security guard, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. Aunt Wu, the cleaner, was wearing a blood-red skirt, blood-red lips, and a pale face. I couldn't tell what the red was, and there seemed to be traces of brain matter in the corners of the wall.
Wen Mei went downstairs 10 minutes later. She saw Li Kaixuan standing there in a daze, and then she saw the red color spreading towards the sky, and she fainted.
The next day, Li Kaixuan and Wen Mei arrived at the company 10 minutes apart. Nothing happened, yet everything seemed to have happened. Wen Mei was still wearing a light red dress, but the blush on her face was a little white, and Li Kaixuan Still expressionless, the staff certainly had no expression either. The blood-red downstairs had been washed away so many times that there were only a few stains left, and everything was back to normal. No family members were making trouble, and there was a new cleaner in the toilet, cleaning up. Young, with youth and beauty between her eyebrows. Wen Mei didn't even bother to raise her eyes, "What's your last name?"
"Manager Wen, just call me Xiao Han. My name is Han Qingqing." The girl answered timidly.
"Oh, Xiao Han, what does your family do?"
"My family is from the countryside. My father has cancer and my mother is gone. Now I have to work to support him."
"Is that so? That's pitiful… You're too young. We didn't intend to admit you, but since your family is so poor, we'll keep you! 400 during the probation period, and 600 a month after you become an official employee."
"But the HR department just told me it's 8—"
"Little girl, you are now in the training period. You have to give first before you can get. Do you understand? Follow me to see the world! By the way, go to the locker room first and clean up the lockers and the things left by the previous cleaner. Work hard." After he finished talking about how to become a ghost , the sound of red leather shoes clattering could be heard in the corridor, and the people in the company became alert with a chill down their spines.
"Ah!–" A young girl's cry came from the locker room, and a group of people gathered over, with the sound of red leather shoes clacking over. "What's going on? Why are you making such a fuss?" Wen Mei asked with a cute frown.
"Manager Wen, ah!——"
Wen Mei saw a red dress with a piece of white paper and red words on it. Blood words! :
Dear Manager Wen:
Thank you for taking care of me for the past two years. I have no way to repay you, so I can only die to tell you. I heard that a red skirt can turn a person into a ghost after death. I think I will come back to repay you. Wait for me…
Wen Mei's hands were shaking so much that she could not hold the heavy, thin piece of paper. She felt like she was paralyzed, and all around her was terribly quiet.
5:30 was really the time to clear the office. There was not even a ghost in the entire office building. In silence, a week had almost passed. Li Kaixuan couldn't hold back any longer. He had already met his old wife at home. He didn't fight, and he was more devoted to Wenmei. The key was that Wenmei was very strict with him. But Wenmei was always distracted and insisted on leaving after get off work, refusing to stay for a minute longer. So they made an appointment to go to They met at the hotel opposite, so that Li Kaixuan could explain to his family that he was working overtime at the company, and Wen Mei didn't have to be at the company. They were intimate for a while, as if it was the end of the world. Wen Mei got up and saw that it was already past 10 o'clock, and it was time to go home. She continued to be a strong woman and a good mother, and started looking for clothes. Suddenly she found that her red skirt was missing, and she frantically called Kaixuan to look for it. Suddenly Li Kaixuan pointed, and the red skirt fell from the upstairs and just passed by the room. Looking at the window, Wenmei almost broke down and cried. Li Kaixuan comforted her: Mei, why don't you take a rest tomorrow and don't come to work. Wen Mei cried and cried, and slowly stopped, saying: "Forget it, the company has been rumored recently. If I don't go , everyone will make wild guesses, for you, for the company, I will go."
The next day was another bright day, but it was strange that Wenmei was not wearing a red dress. Her red dress with tufts of hair and her recent love were gone. It was as if we saw that middle-aged woman again, pale and Everything was slipping away normally in the busyness. The cheerful sound of red leather shoes in the corridor was heard, and the employees sighed, and they felt a chill in their bones wherever they went.
There was an emergency meeting in the afternoon. The meeting time was pushed back to 6:30. Wen Mei stayed at her post, just like her usual image in front of the employees. She occasionally walked past the meeting room and saw Li Kaixuan. , the man in her heart, his mouth opened and closed, still talking non-stop. Suddenly she remembered to ask the cleaner Xiao Han to stay and clean the meeting room after the meeting. The room was empty, so she had to go by herself. She went to the dressing room to find Xiao Han, a place she was extremely reluctant to go to. Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta… She walked in reluctantly, passed through a row of wardrobes, and shouted, "Xiao Han— ", she walked straight over bravely, her eyes fixed on the photo of the cleaner Lao Wu on the stool, staring at her eyes, the bleeding red candle, and the back of the woman in the red dress, making her dizzy.
When she opened her eyes, the first person she saw was Li Kaixuan, who gently held her cute little hand with a gentle look in his eyes. Suddenly, she seemed to realize something and said with all her strength, "I want to go home. I don't want to be in the company! Woo! "Woo…" Li Kaixuan squeezed her hand tightly, "Baby, let me take you home." As he said that, he took her hand, turned off the lights, and locked the door. It was already 8 o'clock in the evening, and the dim lights in the corridor The elevator came and she walked in woodenly. Her red dress was on the floor! A line of bloody words was written on the wall of the elevator: Put on the red dress, we are together, I am back! Wen Mei's first instinct was to run out, but she quickly She grabbed the dress tightly, laughed loudly, looked at Li Kaixuan, and started crying again. She tore her clothes, and then put on the dress like crazy. She was crazy…
Li Kaixuan looked at everything in front of him indifferently, as if he was watching a performance. After two hours, the curtain came to an end and he called the mental hospital.
The next day, Li Kaixuan went back to work as usual. No, today he was particularly relaxed. He regained his freedom as a man with only a decorative wife. No one knew that he had misappropriated the company's funds. Oh, no, those were all It was done by Wen Mei, the woman that everyone hated; no one knew about his political tricks, and Wen Mei got the punishment she deserved. Li Kaixuan even returned to his old self, the gentle and elegant boss. The employees seemed A sigh of relief.
It was time to get off work, and the place seemed to be clearing slowly, with few people coming. Li Kaixuan sat in his boss chair, looking out the window at the setting sun, thinking that life was getting better, that he could have youth and excitement, and could leave behind old age. He even thought of After get off work, he went to the bar full of desire to find his new target. A flash of red passed by the window, and he was startled. He turned back sharply, and a pair of red arms wrapped around his neck, gently and deeply.