"If I had the brain to frame Yuchu Department Store, I wouldn't have been so miserable..."
This is what Zhang Zhihao said. In front of the junior, he still wants to save face. He continued to say to Luo Xingchuan, "The Duan family seems to have not found the man behind the scenes. Duan Hong is very suspicious. He called me before. , I told him at the time that I had nothing to do with this incident. He was still dubious, and he was so irritable to speak, and he even warned me not to make small moves!"
Luo Xingchuan listened very carefully to Zhang Zhihao's complaint, and his eyes thought slightly, "Since he doubts you so much, if you don't really do something, wouldn't you be sorry for his "work hard"?"
Zhang Zhihao was taken aback, his eyes that had been smoked by the alcohol suddenly lit up, as if he had been inspired by something. He laughed and took Luo Xingchuan's shoulders, "Haha, thank God for letting me meet you as a little clever ghost in Singapore. Come here, brother teach you how to drink!"
Under Zhang Zhihao’s kindness, Luo Xingchuan "reluctantly" drank all the wine in the glass and showed an expression that was difficult to swallow.
Seeing his reaction, Zhang Zhihao sighed that Luo Xingchuan is still a simple and lovely child. There are too many dark places in the circle. He has to cover him so as not to be contaminated by unclean things.
How did he know that Luo Xingchuan's drinking capacity was beyond his imagination.
In the previous life, Luo Xingchuan had drunk too much wine. In this life, Luo Xingchuan felt disgusted when he smelled the wine.
Drinking mishaps,
In his previous life, Zhang Zhihao's life was also ruined by wine.
In the past ten years, Luo Xingchuan can't remember many things, no matter how big or small, but Zhang Zhihao is the only one who has a deep memory, #Singapore多人运动校园体，Exposing Baiyu Group 大公子露烂生活#
The news is full of drunken photos of Zhang Zhihao and women's bodies.
This year's Spring Festival, Zhang Zhihao's gossip news dominated the headlines of various news apps, and Zhang Zhihao lost the inheritance rights of Baiyu Group and was kicked out of the family.
A few years later, Luo Xingchuan met Zhang Zhihao in the United States. At that time, Zhang Zhihao was waiting in line to get free relief food.
Zhang Zhihao also recognized him, two men who were equally desolate, looking at each other speechlessly.
That day, Zhang Zhihao, who was too poor, offered to invite him to a bar for a drink, telling him that he was framed by his relatives back then.
Therefore, Luo Xingchuan asked his parents to come to Singapore for the New Year.
He wants to try to change Zhang Zhihao's destiny, but also wants to use him to achieve his own goals.
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On the first day of the first lunar month, Ye Tang and Zhao Zhenfang went to the neighborhoods of Fuxing Lane to give gifts in turn. The gifts were small objects and food, not expensive, just a kind of heart, and they also received full response.
Ye Tang didn't expect Kevin to send her a Spring Festival blessing email at this time, wishing her and her grandma a happy Chinese New Year.
They haven't contacted since Kevin returned to China last year.
John and Mr. Robert didn't bother to care about her afterwards. Anyway, the trend has been reversed and the money that should be made has been made. They are sure that Kevin, who is busy with work, will never think of this tiny Chinese consumer again.
However, the facts are always beyond their expectations.
When Kevin saw the picture celebrating the Chinese New Year in Times Square in New York, he thought of his ex-girlfriend, Candy, and then Ye Tang, the unforgettable little Chinese girl. He opened the mailbox, found Ye Tang's address, and sent her a symbolic blessing email.
After sending the email, he thought about it and called John again.
After receiving a call from the big boss, John was frightened, and the big boss took the initiative to pay him a New Year greeting! !
What surprised him was that after the New Year's greetings, Kevin asked him, "Do you know how Tang is doing now?"
John really doesn't know!
Where does he have time to stare at a female high school student every day, isn't that abnormal
He hurriedly checked Yetang's news on the Internet, but found nothing useful.
So he said to Kevin, "She has a very good life. Like any ordinary high school student in China, her grades have always been among the best. Unfortunately, without your attention and help, she has already been classified as mediocre."
What John is talking about is the fact that Ye Tang has nothing else except her academic performance. She obviously will not maintain her social account and leave it to waste; she also did not participate in the competitions of those high school students. John thinks she is more like her. A nerd, of course, for ordinary people, learning well is already very good.
After listening to John's account, Kevin was also a little disappointed. He always felt that Ye Tang should be better. Is his expectation too high
At around nine o'clock in the morning on the second day of the first month, Ming Xue and Lin Yongyi arrived at Fuxing Alley one after the other.
It was the first time for them to come to such a dilapidated place. It had just snowed the day before yesterday. The ground was a bit muddy and the car could not get in. Mingxue could only walk on foot.
Lin Yong laughed at her behind her, "Emperor Dowager, do you want me to walk with you?"
Mingxue didn't bother to care about him. She was so tired of Lin Yong. She could have been alone with Ye Tang, but he insisted on coming in, "Can you stay away from me?"
Lin Yong ignored her disgust and continued smilingly, "In ancient times, Liu Bei invited Zhuge to be an official in the cottage. We will come here for the next eight days and ask Ye Tang to teach us. Suddenly I feel so witty and smart!"
Mingxue's white eyes rolled to the sky.
No matter how ugly the expression is, it doesn't affect the beauty of the beauty. The neighborhoods of Fuxing Lane stared at two strange faces. They looked like the children of the rich, with bodyguards next to them!
Whose relative is this
Everyone's eyes followed the two.
Mingxue and Lin Yong were also looking at both sides to find their way. Ye Tang gave them home addresses, but the poor living environment made some house numbers difficult to identify.
Until they saw Cen Yannan squatting on the side of the road to wash clothes—he was sitting on a small bench with a big basin in front of him, and he was rubbing a piece of cloth on the washboard.
Mingxue had seen Cen Yannan's perfect performance on stage, and at this moment, she suddenly saw his so grounded side, the huge contrast made her stunned.
Cen Yannan also saw them. He stood up from the chair and was not embarrassed. He knew that Ye Tang was going to make up for Mingxue and Lin Yong.
He said to the two of them, "You came really early, Ye Tang's house is on the sixth floor, the one on the left," he pointed to the old residential building next to it.
"Why do you wash your clothes here?" Lin Yong asked him, "Do you have a washing machine in your house?"
Lin Yong didn't have any bad intentions. He lived a good life. He asked like this, a bit like the ancients asking why not eat meat.
"My house is rented. The landlord doesn't have a washing machine. The sink in the house is very small. You can't wash the big items such as sheets and quilts, so you can only take them out for washing."
"Um... You are really virtuous!" Lin Yong felt that Cen Yannan's life was so hard.
Mingxue saw the smile on Cen Yannan's face.