In the cab of the BMW, Anjie wiped the mud on his face with a paper towel. Because he wiped too hard, his chiselled cheeks were rubbed, leaving a few red marks. Thinking of
The desolate image of being chased by a wild dog just now made my heart feel tight.
A dignified CEO with an identity of hundreds of billions was chased by a mad dog in this dead end.
If this matter is known by some gossip media, once it is reported, won’t he become the laughingstock of the entire Hawaiian people?
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. He pulled out a tissue again and wiped his face in frustration.
However, the sludge cannot be cleaned by just wiping it.
Looking down and seeing that his whole body was covered in dirt, Anjie frowned. A feeling of depressed and unresolved anger made his face suddenly darken, then he started the car, and drove the BMW in depression as he wanted to leave quickly.
"Boom——"
Suddenly, Anjie in the cab felt the whole car tremble, and the BMW's chassis was blocked by a pile of rocks on the side of the sewage.
Anjie was furious and depressed and started the car again.
"Boom——"
"Boom——"
However, as two extremely uncoordinated muffled sounds came from the chassis of the BMW again, Anjie knew that his luck was extremely bad today.
His handsome face turned extremely livid due to anger. An Jie, who had always been aloof, never thought that he would be repeatedly frustrated in this dirty and barren alley.
Anjie opened the car door frantically, and Anjie jumped out of the BMW angrily.
As if it was difficult to vent his frustration, Anjie closed the car door and kicked the body of his BMW in front of him with one foot.
"Wow!"
The shell of the BMW was much harder than Anjie imagined. When Anjie felt an unbearable pain coming from his toes, he let out a depressed groan, and then his face was already covered in pain from his toes.
And twisted in pain.
All the good mood was ruined by this barren alley.
Such a sloppy image was simply a painful torture for An Jie, who had always had a mysophobia. His face was twitching with depression. He had not seen Xiao Tong for four years, and it was impossible for him to meet Xiao Tong with such an image.
At this time, the chassis of the BMW was also stuck in this dead end and could not move.
It is simply impossible to drive it away.
It's simply impossible!
Depressed, Anjie had no choice but to walk towards the alley entrance.
At this time, the scorching sun was shining in the sky.
Anjie could even see the sewage in the stinking ditch evaporating into the air due to the hot weather.
After a while, Anjie was sweating profusely.
If it weren't for the name tags all over his body, his clean and fresh hair, and of course the sparkling precious blue diamonds in his ears, some people would really think of him as a migrant worker who had just walked out of a construction site.
The depression in his heart was speechless. Under the dazzling sun, Anjie finally walked out of this barren right-hand alley after half an hour.
I really can't imagine why Xiao Tong chose to live here.
If Hanhan was his son...
God, this woman Xiao Tong actually let her son live in such a place where lower class citizens live.
Anjie suddenly found that he was as moody as a child.
Thinking of Xiao Tong, and thinking of Han Han who was not sure whether he was his son or not next to Xiao Tong, An Jie became inexplicably irritable.
Anjie twitched his lips and prepared to call Xiao Gao to ask him to pick him up.
However, he accidentally dropped the cell phone in his hand to the ground.
The phone and battery were suddenly smashed into two parts.
An Jie picked up the phone from the ground depressedly, and the expression on An Jie's face turned pale again.
After reinstalling the battery, the frustrating thing is that the phone cannot be turned on at all.
After fussing for a while, he broke out in a stinking sweat, and Anjie couldn't help but wailed.
"damn it."
In anger, Anjie slammed the phone in his hand to the ground.
I'm really unlucky today, everything goes wrong.
Unlucky to go out.
An Jie held his forehead in depression, waved his hand and prepared to hail a taxi on the street.
However, in the next second
Anjie's expression suddenly stiffened.
money!
Where's the wallet?
Three black lines quickly appeared on Anjie's forehead.
It seems that I forgot my wallet in the BMW.
Such discovery almost shocked Anjie to death on the spot.
The dignified president of Qianhui Group, with an identity of hundreds of billions, is now slovenly. His mobile phone is broken, his wallet is forgotten in the car, and it will take at least half an hour to get back.
A round trip takes an hour.
An unprecedented sense of frustration was like a flood that suddenly washed over Anjie and made him dizzy.
Success or failure determines the details. Why did my mind, which I originally thought was already mature, act like a childish child today?
Details, today it was because I was too excited that I created such an embarrassing situation.
"Okay, take the bus."
To Anjie's surprise, in such an embarrassing situation, he found a coin in his pocket.
Anjie forced himself to calm down.
If he wants to keep himself in a good mood, he must define himself as just an ordinary citizen with only one coin in his hand.
Walking to the bus stop, Anjie squeezed together with a group of people waiting to take the bus with his eyes solemn.
Occasionally, a few strange eyes would stare at Anjie for a while. Although Anjie was aware of it, his serious eyes and cold expression made others afraid to say anything.
The bus suddenly arrived at this moment.
A group of people swarmed towards the bus door.
An Jie, who had never taken a bus in his life, actually felt uncomfortable for a moment.
His face twitched fiercely. Such a vulgar and barbaric thing as squeezing into a bus was simply an insult to his noble status.
Looking at the people rushing past him and hurriedly squeezing onto the bus, Anjie lifted his legs several times but still stood there depressed.
"Hey, are you on board yet?" the bus driver asked Anjie at the throat.
"Cough——" The bus driver's words made Anjie cough violently. No one had ever spoken to him so casually.
The sun was shining in the sky, and it seemed that everyone was in an extremely impetuous mood.
"If you don't get on, then leave." Bus drivers work on a commission basis, so each person can earn a few cents more on a hot day.
He once again shouted at Anjie with his throat pulled at his throat.
"Cough——" Anjie put his hand to his mouth and coughed again, his face twitching rapidly. In desperation, Anjie finally raised his feet and got on the bus.
After getting on the bus, Anjie realized that the situation on the bus was far worse than he imagined.
The people on the bus were back to back and it was extremely crowded. The temperature inside was extremely high.
If the heat outside makes people think of a sauna, the temperature on the bus at this time makes people think of a fire.
Coupled with the bad habits of some people who don't like cleanliness, the smell on the whole bus is simply a mixed bag of smells and unpleasant smell.
"prick--"
Suddenly, the driver braked suddenly, and Anjie lost his balance and almost fell onto a strong man in front of him who was covered in dust, had dark skin, and had a bad smell.
"..."
Anjie's face was twitching in depression again. The sweat on his body had already soaked his shirt. The smell of sweat all over his body caused Anjie to suffer severe physical and mental damage.
"If you beat me to death, I will never take public transportation again."