Entering Beijing again after eight years, Wang Li walked out of the airport wearing a beautiful and fashionable long dress, and her hair was specially groomed, for fear that she would be rude when she saw her benefactor.
Eight years ago, she was despairing and only wanted to die. If the young master hadn't lent her 3,000 yuan and said that her parents were waiting for her, she would have really jumped down from the abandoned building and had no hope of ending her life. life.
At that time, she really felt that there was no hope in the whole world and she could not live anymore. Looking back now, she only felt that she was pitiful and ridiculous at that time. She had to die for a man and almost abandoned her parents and gave up hope. Abandoned, it is too stupid.
Hired a taxi, she told the driver the address.
"This studio is really famous. I have carried guests who have made a special trip to this studio several times." The uncle of the driver is very talkative, "Some little girls said that there are handsome guys in it, so I want to see them. Some of them believe in numerology and heaven. , I have to find this master to do the math. This master is really so powerful that so many people are crying and begging for him to count?"
Wang Li smiled: "Yes, this master is very powerful."
"Hey," the driver was interested, "have you figured it out with him?"
He had seen the owner of that studio. He had a baby face, curly hair, and dimples when he smiled. He looked only twenty-five or six years old, and no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a fortune-teller.
"Yeah, I figured it out with him eight years ago," Wang Li looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, her mood was brighter than these sunshine, "If it wasn't for this master, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to appear here now. ."
"Then you may have a chance to meet someone today," the driver sighed, and skillfully steered the car through the traffic, "It is said that there are many dignitaries who are looking for this master, but this man has a strange temperament. There is no fate, that is, there is no fate, no matter how much money others take, he doesn't count. In this regard, this master is really like a master."
"Master was originally an expert, and he was a kind-hearted expert." Wang Li was in a very good mood, and the uncle of the driver was very kind, so she brought up what happened eight years ago. After speaking, she said calmly, "Yes. For me, he is the master I have met in my life."
The uncle driver walks the streets and alleys, and he has heard a lot of stories, but there are not many like this. He was silent for a long time after listening: "Big sister, you have met a kind person."
"Yes." Wang Li nodded, without this master, where would she be today
The uncle driver couldn't help but think, when he doesn't drive, let this master do the math, and I don't know if he has any fate with this master.
"The Huaxia Culture Research Studio is here," the uncle driver glanced at the price list, the total price was one hundred and twenty-eight, "Big sister, it is fate to meet, I will charge you one hundred yuan, I wish you a smooth future, peace and happiness ."
"How can this be possible," Wang Li took out one hundred and thirty from her bag, "it's not easy for you to make money, how can you..."
"Sister, don't you look down on people, say 100 to 100," the taxi driver took 100 yuan, closed the door and left, Wang Li didn't even have time to react.
Wang Li was stunned for a few seconds before walking towards the studio with a very simple decoration style.
As soon as she walked to the door, a young man in a suit opened the door for her: "Ma'am, you are welcome."
"Thank you," Wang Li looked at the luxurious decoration inside, looking a little restrained, "Excuse me... Is the master here?"
"Master?" Lin Peng looked at the woman in front of him. She was about thirty-five years old. Her hair was well groomed. She doesn't know what she wants, "You mean Master Qi?"
"I don't know what his surname is. I'm here to repay the money." Wang Li pursed her lips in embarrassment, "I wonder if Master has time to see me now?"
"Then please sit next to me for a while, Master Qi is helping people solve the problem." Lin Peng poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Wang Li, "Black tea, are you used to drinking it?"
"Thank you." Looking at the cup of tea in front of her, Wang Li recalled how the Master invited her for snacks eight years ago, and couldn't help but said, "Are you the Master's apprentice?"
"No, I'm his assistant," Lin Peng shook his head. "Master Qi said that he's not old enough to accept an apprentice, and I'm too lucky to be his apprentice."
"Is life good?" Wang Li took a sip of tea, "People with good fortune live happily."
Lin Peng recalled his childhood life, but actually felt that that time had nothing to do with good fortune, and he didn't know how low Qi Yan's so-called good fortune standard was. He didn't tell Wang Li this thought, but just smiled and shook his head.
Wang Li sat outside for half an hour and looked at the door suspiciously: "Is there no one else coming at this time?"
"They won't come," Lin Peng pointed to the door. "We will no longer receive foreign guests today, and no one will break the rules."
Hearing this, Wang Li's cheeks became a little hot: "I'm sorry, I..."
"You're different from these people, you're not here to tell fortunes," Lin Peng filled Wang Li's cup with tea, "so you don't need to count it."
While the two were talking, the door of Qi Yan's office opened, and a woman with a dazed expression came out. There were still tears on her face, but her eyes brightened little by little.
"Master Qi, thank you." The woman bowed solemnly to Qi Yan before turning around and leaving. She walked too fast, as if in a hurry to find something.
"Master, Master," Wang Li looked at Qi Yan nervously, "You, do you still remember me?"
"Who are you?" Qi Yan looked at the ruddy woman in front of him, not remembering when he saw her.
"Eight years ago, you lent me 3,000 yuan, do you remember?" Wang Li was a little excited. In order to find the master, she deliberately spent tens of thousands of yuan to find a private detective and handed over the photos she took secretly. Only he found the studio opened by the master.
She didn't dare to offend the master, so apart from wanting to know his location, she didn't dare to inquire about his name easily. Only by visiting in person could she show her sincerity.
"Three thousand dollars..." Qi Yan thought for a long time before he remembered that he had just met Bai He that year. In September, he had seen a thin and haggard woman. At that time, he saw that the woman committed suicide. With his intention, he persuaded her a few words, as if he had lent her money, but he couldn't figure out how much he had borrowed.
I didn't expect that after so many years, this person was actually found, but he was much richer and paler than at that time, and he didn't recognize him at all.
"It turned out to be you," Qi Yan said with a smile on his face, "Looking at you like this, it seems that you have been living pretty well these years."
"Well," Wang Li pursed her lips and smiled, with contentment on her face, "After I got home, I found a job, and later opened a store. Now the business is getting bigger and bigger, and it has become a supermarket. It's okay, and my parents are in good health."
"That's good," Qi Yan smiled, "It seems that the money I borrowed back then was not in vain."
"Without you back then, I wouldn't be who I am today," Wang Li said. "I was stupid back then and only wanted to kill a man who no longer loved me. In fact, what can I get for my death? The woman is together, he is his boss, and he will be a responsible father in the future, my death... will not change anything."
Qi Yan patted Lin Peng: "Go and pour me a cup of tea."
Lin Peng poured him a glass of milk: "Drink more milk for good health."
Qi Yan shook his head helplessly: "Are you my assistant or Cen Baihe's assistant?!"
"Mr. Cen gave me more red envelopes than your salary, so I listened to him." Lin Peng said without hesitation, "You just caught a cold two days ago, don't even think about drinking tea or drinks."
"Let's go, you go." Qi Yan took a sip of milk in disgust and said to Wang Li, "I made you laugh."
"No, I think it's good to see so many people around the master caring about you," Wang Li smiled, took out an envelope from her bag, and put it in front of Qi Yan: "I know this money is for the master. It's nothing, but I hope you'll take it."
Eight years ago, she was a woman who wanted to commit suicide, and he was a young master squatting on the street to tell people fortunes.
Eight years later, she was middle-aged and became a supermarket owner. He still looks young, but he has become a master who many people dare not offend. Her tens of thousands of yuan as a thank you gift is only a drop in the bucket for him, but she can't just forget about the support he once gave her because he is not short of money now.
"Okay." Qi Yan didn't open the envelope to see how much money was in it. He put the envelope in his coat pocket and said to Wang Li, "The so-called good luck will bring you endless blessings, and your future life will be very good."
"Thank you," Wang Li said with a calm smile on her face. "The capital has changed a lot, but some places will not change. Master Qi, thank you very much."
"My name is Qi Yan," Qi Yan stretched out his hand, "I wish you happiness for the rest of your life."
"Thank you." Wang Li shook hands with him, "Goodbye."
"Goodbye." Qi Yan got up and watched her walk out of the studio step by step, just like watching a person entering a new life, standing in the sun, and living a glorious life.
"Hey, Mr. Cen will be jealous if you know you're staring at women like this," Lin Peng patted his back, "Didn't you promise an editor yesterday that you were going to help their company check Feng Shui?"
"I made an appointment at three o'clock in the afternoon, it's still early." Qi Yan took out the envelope and handed it to Lin Peng, "Include this in the general ledger."
"Hey!" Lin Peng opened the envelope and found that in addition to a thick stack of brand new money, there was also a jade Guanyin.
"Men wear Guanyin and women wear Buddha," Lin Peng couldn't help but said, "How many women have you received Guanyin from women?"
"It doesn't matter how many things are, what matters is your mind," Qi Yan picked up Yu Guanyin and put it in the palm of his hand, and put it away by himself.
Wang Li rented a car, and she wanted to walk around the imperial capital.
Where she originally lived, a new building has been built, and no traces of that year can be found. She came to the company opened by the man back then. The building was still there, but the company's name was not called Qianfei Technology, but a green biochemical and environmental protection company.
"Hello, may I ask if Qianfei Technology Co., Ltd. was established here?" Wang Li was still a little unwilling in her heart. She probably felt that if he had a good life, she would be unhappy. .
"Qianfei Technology?" The little girl at the front desk thought for a long time, then shook her head and said, "I have never heard of such a company. Our company moved here three years ago."
"I know what you're talking about Qianfei Company," an old woman who was sweeping the floor said full of energy, "that is, when they said they had developed some new software, they found out that it was plagiarism, and there were other commercial frauds. Their boss had already I was arrested eight years ago. I heard that because of the large amount of fraud, it is still a long time to be sentenced to ten years. If you do well in prison, you should be released now. "
"And this," the young girl at the front desk said with a smile, "I was still a freshman in high school eight years ago."
Wang Li was a little surprised. Eight years seemed to have passed, but for this girl at the front desk, it was the difference between a girl and an adult, which was really interesting.
"Thank you, Auntie." Wang Li thanked the cleaner auntie.
"What's the matter," the cleaner aunt said cheerfully, "the boss looks like a dog. Who would have guessed that he was such a person. He really knows his face but not his heart."
After the cleaner's aunt finished talking, she said to the front desk after seeing Wang Li gone, "Do you know who the girl just now is?"
"Who is it?" Seeing that there were gossips to listen to at the front desk, they were all excited.
"It's the wife of the boss of Qianfei Technology. She delivered meals to the boss back then. I've seen her," the cleaner shook his head. "But she was yellow and dry back then, with bruises on her body, most of which were beaten by men."
"I actually beat my wife, I deserve to be caught and squatted." The little girl at the front desk hates domestic violence men the most. "This kind of person is disgusting."
"Isn't it true, but she's doing pretty well now," the cleaner said proudly. "I recognized it at a glance. It was a good thing that she was able to jump out of the fire pit back then."
After Wang Li walked out of the company, she went to play around, climb the Great Wall, see the Forbidden City, visit museums, zoos, and aquariums. These were things she and Meng Xuan couldn't do back then. It is ironic that people who are in the imperial capital have never had a good time in the imperial capital.
On the last day, she went to Hongliang Temple, which is said to be very effective.
Hongliang Guanli was crowded with people of all kinds. Seeing those black and white people reciting and worshipping the statues, Wang Li couldn't help but wonder, can gods understand foreign languages
She happened to pass a blank eye, and listened to him praying in his broken Chinese language that he could successfully obtain the Huaxia household registration, so she couldn't help laughing, donated money in the merit box and returned it.
When she left the imperial capital, there was no Hongliang Temple. Now it has been built beautifully, but every plant and tree is well protected. You can see some forest rangers walking around everywhere, which shows that they value the ecological environment here.
She walked down the stone steps and met a limping man in shabby clothes.
The man's hair was messy, his beard was unshaven, his face was full of wind and frost, and he even avoided looking at people, looking very pitiful. But Wang Li knew him because this man had slept with her for many years.
"Meng Xuan."
Meng Xuan heard someone calling him and thought it was a debt collector, so he looked around in fright. His eyes were not very good. He stared at Wang Li for a long time before he recognized her, but his expression at the moment was even more frightened than when he saw the debtor.
"Wang Li..."
"You, aren't you dead?" Back then, he saw Wang Li's suicide note in the house, and he searched everywhere but found no one. He was afraid that the police would hold him accountable, so he never called the police. In these years in prison, he often dreamed that Wang Li came to ask him for his life.
"What are you doing, there are gods here, don't mess around." Meng Xuan trembled with fright, "You committed suicide, it has nothing to do with me."
Wang Li looked at the poor man in front of her, with no sympathy in her heart, only infinite joy: "Meng Xuan, look at your pitiful appearance now, it makes me so happy."
Meng Xuan stared blankly at Wang Li: "You... are you not dead?"
"The thing I regret the most in my life is that I fell in love with you back then," Wang Li let out a long sigh, as if spit out the grievances of these years, "I feel relieved when I see that you are not doing well. "
Meng Xuan stood there in a daze, watching Wang Li suddenly appear and leave suddenly, the whole person seemed to be stupid.
He was so beautiful back then, living in a beautiful house and driving a luxury car, who would not smile when he saw him
The past is like the wind. Wang Li, who didn't dare to say serious words in front of him back then, has become so vivid, but what about him...
With a vicissitudes of life and a disability, his life... is over...
"Master Qi, is there really no problem with our company's feng shui?" Deng Linlin glanced at the company suspiciously, "Then why do the authors of our company always like to delay or not update? Does this have something to do with feng shui?"
"Miss Deng, please rest assured, there is really no problem with your company's feng shui. As for the procrastination of your company's authors, it has nothing to do with feng shui, it has to do with people," Qi Yan smiled, "by the way, I forgot to congratulate You've been promoted to editor-in-chief."
"Thank you." Deng Linlin remembered what Qi Yan said to the boss just now, "You just said that asking the boss to give employees a raise will bring good luck, is that true?"
"Of course," Qi Yan said with a wicked smile, "Isn't it good luck for the employees to be in a good mood?"
Deng Linlin grabbed Qi Yan in a hurry, and said with a mysterious face: "Keep your voice down, don't let our boss hear you."
Seeing her like this, Qi Yan couldn't help laughing.
While the two were talking, a middle-aged man walked out of it, shook hands with Qi Yan and said, "Mr. Qi, you are so accurate, I will give the staff a raise tomorrow."
This Master Qi is really amazing. As soon as he came to them, their company's works have sold several large copyrights. The master is worthy of being a master.
"You're welcome." Qi Yan said with a serious smile, "This is the strength of your company, and it has nothing to do with me."
Having said that, the owner of the literature company still felt that half of this was Qi Yan's credit, so he made up his mind to double the compensation to Qi Yan.
"Qianqian." Cen Baihe knew that Qi Yan was showing Feng Shui to an online literature company, so he decided to drive over to pick him up. As soon as he arrived at the door of the company, he saw Qi Yan talking with Deng Linlin and someone he didn't know, and he left. Going to Qi Yan's side, he smiled at the other two: "I'm sorry to disturb you, I'm here to pick up my lover and go home."
"Love?" The middle-aged man understood instantly and said with a smile, "Hello."
"Hello," After the two shook hands and introduced themselves, Cen Baihe put his jacket on Qi Yan.
"Today's weather is so good, it will be very hot to wear." Qi Yan twisted his shoulders, not wanting to wear it.
"Be good, don't make trouble," Cen Baihe took his shoulders and said to the middle-aged man and Deng Linlin, "Then let's go back first."
"Ah..." Deng Linlin was stunned for a moment, then said, "Go slowly."
These two have been together for seven or eight years, why are they still so sticky? She and her husband had only been married for three years, and they were not intimate with the two big men. She ate this pot of dog food willingly.
"I think Master Qi's man looks familiar," the middle-aged man thought deeply, "Where should I have seen it."
"Vice President, I know where you've seen it," Deng Linlin said calmly, "On the China Fortune Ranking List."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look at the car that Qi Yan and his man were going to get into. The first thought that came to his mind turned out to be, this car is a limited edition, isn't it
"Didn't you say I'd come back by myself, why did you come to pick it up?" Qi Yan fastened his seat belt and held Cen Baihe's hand.
"You have a cold, I'm not at ease." Cen Baihe adjusted the position of the air conditioner to prevent the hot air from blowing against Qi Yan, "I asked the chef to cook your favorite dishes at night."
In the past two years, the two of them moved into a villa near the Cen family's mansion.
"I'm 30 years old, and I'm not a child." Qi Yan was helpless and funny, "Could it be that I can still chill myself?"
"In my heart, you are a three-year-old child," Cen Baihe kissed his forehead, "Okay, be good."
"Papa Baihe, can you take me to eat ice cream?" Qi Yan smiled and cupped his head against Cen Baihe's chest, "I want to eat blueberry flavored one."
"I don't have ice cream, go back and drink it cold."
"God damn it, the boss with a net worth of hundreds of billions actually let her husband drink cold water for nothing. Is this a social regression, or a moral decline?"
"Don't make trouble," Cen Baihe grabbed his hand that was messing with him, "I'll take care of you when I go back."
"Papa Bai He, you will easily lose this baby like this."
"Nonsense!" Cen Baihe's face became serious, "Don't talk nonsense like that."
Since seeing Qian Qian covered in blood, Cen Baihe can no longer listen to Qi Yan's words about loss and death.
"Okay," Qi Yan stroked Cen Baihe's chest lightly, "Don't worry, I've figured it out, we have a good relationship for a hundred years, a good marriage for three lives and three lives."
"Isn't it inaccurate about yourself?" Cen Baihe was both angry and funny, but he was reluctant to show his face after all.
"Although it's not accurate, my intuition is very accurate."
"Bai He."
"Um?"
"I'll stay by your side for the rest of my life, and I won't go anywhere."
"When we're old, we'll have a few pots of flowers, a dog, and live a happy old age."
"You don't accept apprentices?"
"Accepting disciples depends on fate, you can't force it. Besides... I don't want a kid to disturb our happy two-person world right now."
"it is good."
"Papa Bai He."
"… "
"Ben baby loves you more and more."
"I love you more and more, Qian Qian Bao."
The night gradually fell, and the car slowly merged into the traffic flow, becoming one of thousands of cars.
In this gloomy night, the traffic turned into a beautiful galaxy, illuminating the road ahead and the rear.
Just like the long river of life, every path and place has its bright spot, and then it forms a perfect, never-ending life.
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