That evening, Song July took his subordinates on a magnificent business trip.

"Manager Song, all the way hard, the hotel has been booked..." Out of the way, the assistant in charge of the other company has been waiting early. Along the way, the assistant described the prosperity of Haicheng. Song listened and smiled in July. He breathed the air of Haicheng. He was so familiar with the unique humidity.

At last, we arrived at the hotel. Another meal lasted till night. When we came back to our respective rooms, we could relax slowly.

Turning on a wall lamp, Song took a cigarette and went to the windowsill to light it...