Tidal Limit

[Senior cadre丨First year丨Big Boss in the internal affairs circle x gentle and sober grassroots cadre]
There are two tacit words in the office building -
First, when Zhou Yushen's car drives through Guanfu Street, even the snow will melt away by three points.
The second is that his journey never stops for anyone.
Later, Wei Xi realized that both of these sentences were wrong.
*
At that industry symposium, Wei Xi was suddenly named and sat in the first row.
The eyes of the audience were bright. She spoke quickly and accurately, but she was still so nervous that her fingertips trembled and she did not dare to look up at the person in the main seat.
Later, it rained heavily on the day we broke up -
She was drunk and huddled on the street corner waiting for the car, and dimly saw the black car that never stopped slowly parked.
"Miss Wei." The man's voice was deep and his neat suit was stained with rain, "You are shaking badly."
He is such a majestic big shot.
He made an exception and leaned over to hold an umbrella, allowing her to cry in the car for a full forty-seven minutes.
*
"Zhou Yushen, what are you planning on?"
"The tide has faith and will stay for me."
*
The snow on Guanfu Street will melt, and his edge will bow.
The tidal limit could not reach the forty-seven minutes he had been soft-hearted for her.