那夜，方亦城的車停在樓下直到天明，車里煙頭明滅，他一夜無眠。                                                                                                             七年之前，也是這樣一個晴朗無云的夜晚，他翻進顧家的高墻，從窗戶進到三樓，想要帶她一起去美國。                                                                                                             那時，他的任務(wù)已經(jīng)完成，全身而退，顧博云被隔離審查，盡管沒有直接的證據(jù)指證他，可是顧家的敗落已經(jīng)注定。                                                                                                             顧煙那時剛剛知道他的身份，恨他入骨，怎么都不肯跟他走，兩個人拉拉扯扯時，阮無雙，他們親熱的稱呼阮姨的人，鐵青著臉沖了進來，不由分說給了顧煙一個耳光，又咬牙切齒的掏出槍對著方亦城的腦袋。                                                                                                             阮無雙要方亦城si。                                                                                                             可最后，si的人卻是她。                                                                                                             顧煙sisi抱住她，聲嘶力竭的趕走了方亦城。顧家的眾人聽到房里的動靜跑進來時，方亦城已經(jīng)走了，可是，那個溫柔善良，深ai著丈夫和兩個非己出nv兒的阮姨，面se鐵青，一動不動，身t漸漸冷下去，冷下去……                                                                                                             她的心臟有舊疾。                                                                                                             她si在了顧煙的懷里。                                                                                                             后來梁氏出面，很大動靜的保住了顧博云。                                                                                                             顧博云回來時，阮無雙的笑凝結(jié)在墻上冰冷的照片里。                                                                                                             顧博云狂怒，拿著阮無雙的槍，抵著顧煙的頭，將她趕出了顧家。                                                                                                             那之后，方亦城怎么也找不到顧煙了。                                                                                                             再后來，他被放逐到家族勢力不及的南邊。                                                                                                             再再后來，他在刻骨的思念和反復(fù)的籌謀里一個人生活。                                                                                                             如果可以重來，方亦城愿意當時si在阮姨槍下。                                                                                                             而不是現(xiàn)在這樣，對著ai入骨髓的人說：那個nv孩叫什么——長的很可ai。                                                                                                             哪里可ai？這世上，有誰能b得過你在我心里美麗可ai？                                                                                                             如果這份工作有什么讓顧煙不滿意的，就是應(yīng)酬了。酒桌上談事情，雖說是商場的慣例，可是這推杯換盞，她真的不適應(yīng)。                                                                                                             公司的業(yè)務(wù)員是個叫老馬的男人，三十多歲，是個交際高手。                                                                                                             換句話說，太能鬧騰了。                                                                                                             顧煙紅著臉，字斟句酌的向跪坐在椅子上的日本武士翻譯老馬的顏se笑話，田中桑邊聽邊一本正經(jīng)中氣十足的“害！害！害！”                                                                                                             代理商老王是個瘦高的男人，一口齜的囂張的h牙，顧煙一個晚上就盯著他的筷子伸進了哪個菜里，然后敬而遠之。                                                                                                             “這位漂亮的翻譯小姐怎么不喝酒呀？”老王舉杯，還附贈了一個自以為帥氣的眨眼。                                                                                                             顧煙惡寒。還是也舉了舉杯，抿了一口。                                                                                                             “哎哎哎，老馬，翻譯小姐不給面子啊！”矛頭轉(zhuǎn)向老馬，老馬瞄了顧煙一眼，尷尬的笑笑，“王總，我們家的小業(yè)務(wù)員兒——neng著呢，您擔待點！”                                                                                                             “neng好哇，我就喜歡neng的！”一桌子的人會意的哈哈大笑。                                                                                                             顧煙氣的頭暈，實在很想過去把老王那顆頭按在桌上那盆王八湯里。                                                                                                             身邊的田中桑還好求甚解，“真的很好笑嗎？那個笑話？”                                                                                                             “這可不行，翻譯小姐，哎，小姐哎！可得大方點兒！”老王咬著小姐兩個字，引的又一陣哄堂大笑。                                                                                                             老馬出來打圓場，“顧煙，就跟王總g一杯吧！”                                                                                                             顧煙索x放下酒杯，冷了臉甩出兩個字，“不會?！?nbsp;                                                                                                            老馬臉se更尷尬，也不用杯子了，拿起桌上的大半瓶酒，“王總，我們顧煙是真不會喝。您看這么著成么——我替她喝!”                                                                                                             老王yyan怪氣的冷哼，“你是小姐么？”                                                                                                             屋子里正笑的翻天，一個y惻惻的聲音響起，“那我替她喝，成、么、王、總？”                                                                                                             老王笑的嘴角都咧開，看到來人，笑容就扭曲在臉上了，“秦總！”老王的公司隸屬于梁氏，他當然見過秦宋。                                                                                                             秦宋煩躁的扯開領(lǐng)帶，大步走到桌邊拿起一大瓶酒，在一屋子的寂靜里全數(shù)灌了下去，嘭的一聲摔了瓶子，厲聲道：“這樣成么！”                                                                                                             老王早嚇的腿軟，聽秦宋問話忙點頭如搗蒜，又被秦宋眼里的狠se嚇了一跳，搖頭搖的像撥浪鼓。                                                                                                             秦宋細長的桃花眼yy涼涼的看了眼滿臉通紅的顧煙，冷笑了聲，大步出去了。                                                                                                             屋子里的人視線都被引到顧煙的臉上，都是人jing，知道這秦宋是為了顧煙而來。當下老王嚇的癱軟，被人半攙半扶的送走。                                                                                                             老馬一臉郁悶，敬畏的眼神飄來飄去，怎么就倒霉成這樣啊？以為供著個秦桑是菩薩，不能使喚，那就再招一個，哪里曉得這一尊來頭也不小。                                                                                                             顧煙看老馬看她的眼神和看秦桑是一個樣的了，秦宋臨走時那怨恨的眼神和他的交纏，心里就堵成一團。                                                                                                             她在走廊里喊住了秦宋。                                                                                                             “有何指教？”秦宋冷著臉。                                                                                                             “你什么意思！”她與他和李微然都是一起鬧慣的，倒一時也沒覺得口氣有什么不好。                                                                                                             秦宋又是一聲冷笑，“你以為我愿意幫你，要不是四哥五哥守著咱哥走不開，我還不愿意來呢?！?nbsp;                                                                                                            顧煙心跳漏了一拍，“梁飛凡怎么了？”                                                                                                             “沒什么，”秦宋露出一貫的惡魔笑容，“就是快si了而已。”