Many people in Feng Mansion were a little surprised when they saw Xu Yuan return to Feng Mansion and assume the position of general manager of Feng Mansion. Although Qiao Feng had not announced that Xu Yuan was locked up, and Xu Yuan also He was only imprisoned for one day, but people in Feng Mansion still heard some rumors. It was suspected that Xu Yuan had angered Qiao Feng and was dismissed from his post and put under house arrest by Qiao Feng. Xu Yuan's absence for a day seemed to verify this statement. But when Xu Yuan stood in front of them again a day later, she not only shattered the rumor, but also skyrocketed to the position before Zhong Bo. This speed was really the fastest since the establishment of Fengteng, second only to Zhang Ziyu suddenly appeared before and climbed all the way to the top. However, there are still some differences between Xu Yuan after her return and before. The main difference is still reflected in her mental state and personality. Xu Yuan was still a cheerful and optimistic girl before. She also liked to chat with other housekeepers about this and that. She was no different from ordinary girls. She could also be angry, happy, and occasionally gossip. Occasionally, she feels a little nostalgic. Everyone who has come into contact with Xu Yuan feels that she is a person who brings positive energy to others. But now Xu Yuan has suddenly become depressed and unwilling to talk to anyone. Sometimes she is free and just stays in one place in a daze. Even when communicating about work, Xu Yuan will use the fewest words. Come to communicate, as if saying one more word will cause some loss to her. There were many things that people who had a good relationship with her were worried about and she came to ask, but they were rejected by Xu Yuan. Xu Yuan didn't want to say anything, only that she was fine. Those who cared about Xu Yuan at the beginning also kept their distance from Xu Yuan little by little. In the end, no one knew why Xu Yuan became like this. No one dared to guess anything. The atmosphere in the entire Feng Mansion was very delicate now. Everyone did not dare to say anything casually, but everyone had their own thoughts in their hearts. The Feng Mansion without Qiao Feng or Zhang Ziyu seemed to suddenly suddenly It's like losing cohesion, a little directionless, and suddenly there is no point in staying here anymore, but everyone, everyone has deep feelings for this place, it is like home, and there is a feeling that they can't leave. In this way, although everyone is still doing their own work as usual, the atmosphere is a bit depressing. No matter how sunny the sun is outside, it cannot shine through the cloudy sky in people's hearts. "Uncle Zhong, this is a new document that was just sent over. I put it here. I also got a call from Fengteng just now, saying that there is some chaos within the group. I called you to ask if you could go over and coordinate." Xu Yuan After knocking on the door, he walked into the office with a stack of documents, placed them gently on the desk, and then said softly to Uncle Zhong who was lowering his head to review the documents. "Hey, these guys, Mr. Feng has just left for a day, and they are in such chaos. If this spreads out, how will it be done? Wouldn't it be a joke?" Uncle Zhong raised his head, put down his pen, and rubbed it for a while, which already stung a little. eyes, and then said helplessly. Normally when Qiao Feng is around, there won't be any trouble in Fengteng. However, not long ago, Fengteng began to have problems. It seems that there are actually many problems within Fengteng. It has always been because of Qiao Feng. Their existence suppressed some of their little thoughts. Now that Qiao Feng is gone, these troubles have begun to pop up again, giving Uncle Zhong a headache. Even if he goes by himself, he may not be able to suppress all the things. Here There are still a lot of documents that have not been processed, and the current situation is getting worse and worse. It was easy to help Qiao Feng deal with these things before, but when all the workload suddenly fell on Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong felt It was extremely difficult, of course, because Uncle Zhong had not slept for more than a day and a night, and his whole body was overloaded with work, so he felt extremely tired. "Uncle Zhong, I haven't rested for a long time. It's better to take a rest first. Otherwise, if you fall down again, no one will be able to handle the matter. Now you are the only person in Fengteng who can control it. , and I think Feng Teng really needs to go there in advance to deal with it now. It is more important there. If you can find someone more loyal to Feng Teng, you can also ask him to come to Feng Mansion to assist you." Xu Yuan suggested. He said that it is definitely not the best way for Uncle Zhong to hold on like this. Feng Teng's side is more important than other things, so Feng Teng's priority should also be the highest. "Well, what you said makes sense. Let's go ahead and inform Fengteng. I will go over to hold a management meeting in the afternoon. I'm going to take a rest now. You can call me when the time comes in the afternoon. If anything happens in the meantime, Just deal with it first, and if it doesn't work, just wait until I get up." Uncle Zhong put down his pen, nodded and said, when will it be over if he continues like this? If he falls too, it will be really over. So, Uncle Zhong also calmed down, considered Xu Yuan's suggestion, and then got up and went back to his bedroom. Due to being too tired, all the pressure suddenly let go. Uncle Zhong fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the bed. ??, remembering the slight snoring. Xu Yuan followed Uncle Zhong's instructions and first called Feng Teng to stabilize Feng Teng's mood. Then she tidied up the somewhat messy desk and organized the files so that the desk no longer looked So messy. After checking the time, Xu Yuan also returned to her residence, still in the original annex building. Xu Yuan did not choose the large room in the main building arranged for her by Uncle Zhong, but continued to stay in the previous room. Although it was small, she met Zhang Ziyu when she was there, and only by living there would she feel Peace of mind. Xu Yuan felt that in this empty building, the furniture was still the same luxury, the decoration was still the same luxury, everything had not changed, the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, the potted plants in the corner, the faint fragrance, but there was only one missing sound, a sound. figure. Xu Yuan slowly went upstairs and opened the door that she often opened. Every time she opened the door, there would always be that figure in the room, either lying down and resting or sitting at the desk reading. The scene seemed to be right in front of her. But when Xu Yuan opened the door this time, there was no figure, no familiar person. There is still a faint fragrance in the air, which is proof of Zhang Ziyu's existence. There are still a few pieces of clothes that have been changed on the bed that have not been put away, and there are books and documents scattered on the table. Seeing this, Xu Yuan felt relaxed and disappointed at the same time. What was relaxing was that she felt as if Zhang Ziyu was still here, just gone out temporarily and would come back soon. But Xu Yuan also knew in her heart that the possibility of Zhang Ziyu coming back now was very slim, or that Xu Yuan was simply lying to herself. Zhang Ziyu was actually dead, and these were the last traces he left. Thinking of this, Xu Yuan's heart ached again. It's incredible. Slowly approached Zhang Ziyu's desk and looked at the management and economics books on the desk. Before, Zhang Ziyu would read until very late every night. Zhang Ziyu couldn't sleep, and Xu Yuan couldn't sleep either. Xu Yuan often had to give Zhang Ziyu Make some late night snacks. Xu Yuan asked Zhang Ziyu many times why he studied so hard. Why couldn't he read less? Reading less every day would not have any impact, but there was nothing he could do about staying up late and damaging his body. "I am different from ordinary people. I am an ordinary person, but reality forces me not to be called an ordinary person. I have my own mission and tasks. These books are my only chance. I also hate reading these boring books. Things, I also want to give up, but whenever I think about my future, I will calm down and read these words without any emotion. I will remember them, remember every word, because every time I remember more Living alone will take me one step closer to the shore, and for this, I am willing to sacrifice my health." Xu Yuan still knows Zhang Ziyu's answer to him very well. Xu Yuan flipped through a few pages casually. In order to write more content, such a very professional book often compresses the words and line spacing to a small size, so at a glance, the whole page is filled with dense words, many Xu Yuan had never heard of the poem, and Zhang Ziyu's careful annotations were written on it. Perhaps Zhang Ziyu faces these difficult things every night, gritting his teeth and forcing himself to learn them little by little. "Hey, you always force yourself so hard, and always fight to your death for some illusory things. Those illusory things, you say are responsibilities, dreams, future, and the other side. I don't understand at all what those are. What, because I don't think I need to understand, because I don't need to fight, I am already content." Xu Yuan said softly, not knowing whether she was talking to the air, Zhang Ziyu, or herself. "But now I understand that everyone will have those things. Some people choose to pursue them, and some people choose to satisfy them." Xu Yuan pulled out a stool and sat in front of the desk. The stool was very comfortable and could be seen from where she sat. See the distant scenery through the window. For the first time, Xu Yuan felt like she was experiencing Zhang Ziyu's feeling, as if she was Zhang Ziyu at this moment. "Don't worry, I will work hard before you come back. If you can do it, I will let myself do it." Xu Yuan murmured, and then took out a book on basic management from the bookshelf. To learn, open the first page and start reading from the beginning. This is the first time in Xu Yuan's life that she has read such a thick book. It is also the first time in Xu Yuan's life that she has read something so difficult to understand. It feels like a Buddhist scripture. Some people understand it, but they cannot understand it. I couldn't understand it at all, but that's how Xu Yuan was, trying her best to understand bit by bit, and working with Zhang Ziyu's notes, she read page after page. Before you come back, I can't watch Feng Teng fall. When you are away, let me share some of the burden for you, so that when you come back, you can still see a complete and perhaps better Feng Teng. Teng. I will overcome all difficulties to do this, just like you told me to do.