"Martial arts, taekwondo, Sanda, law and economics, management, English, French, German, Chinese and more than a dozen languages. When I was fifteen, I would start with my grandfather and father at the bottom of the company, and then go to do business in various countries. In
When I grew up, my father threw me into the coal mines. I started from the bottom, and after I learned how to do it, I was thrown to the bottom of various industries. Such as running real estate business, selling points of clothing, car construction, aircraft manufacturing, etc..." he said
In my childhood, I found that there was really no fun.
Mu Xiaoran felt like his head was pounding when he heard it. Sure enough, gods have to go through mental illness-like torture to become gods. "Come on, I will take you to your childhood."
Now she finally understood why he was so dull.
Mu Xiaoran opened the background map on her phone and successfully found the bicycle rental point. But she didn't have a rental card.
Seeing this, Kasefir habitually picked up the phone and wanted to find someone to solve the problem.
Mu Xiaoran stopped him. She had a crazy idea in her mind. "Phil, why don't we steal the car!"
Kasefir saw the excitement flashing in her eyes and agreed without thinking. "Okay."
After he finished speaking, he secretly sent a text message.
Mu Xiaoran discovered that the movie was all a lie. The lock was unlocked by twisting the wire around a few times here and there. But she struggled for a long time and didn't open it until the wire was about to break.
"Liars, liars, all liars."
Kasefir looked at the strange eyes of the passers-by and walked to her side helplessly. "I'll do it!"
"Really, can you pick the lock like in the movie?" She looked at him with bright eyes.
Kasefir smiled and held the lock. With both hands, the lock opened just like that.
"Um...that's okay..." She stared at the lock that was broken into several halves on the ground with her mouth open.
"How does this work?" Kasefir looked at the single frame in front of him. What is it with two wheels?
"This! This is how you ride. First, sit on it and put one leg on the pedal, then step on it a few times. Then put this leg on it and step on it a few times. That's it." She rode the bicycle and rode around him.
A few laps.
Kasefir looked at it for a long time and finally understood. "Come down."
"Why, I want to ride. I haven't ridden for a long time. Why don't I ride and carry you!" Thinking about the scene of him sitting behind her and holding her waist, she thought it was very classic.
Kasefir's face instantly turned pale. "Come down, I can ride."
"You can ride, are you sure?" She didn't believe him.
Kasefir directly grabbed the bicycle and rode it awkwardly according to the method she said. He tried to fall off several times but was firmly fixed by his feet on the ground.
He discovered that long legs actually had such benefits, and he could barely manage to ride properly after swaying for a long time.
Alas, people are indeed smart and can do anything smart. It is a terrible memory to remember when I learned to ride a bicycle.
"Come up." He didn't know when he had parked the car next to her.
"No, you'd better unlock one for me and I'll ride that one." She didn't dare to make a joke with her own life. It seemed that the bicycle couldn't kill anyone.
Kasefir insisted on looking at her, his tone unquestionable. "Come up."
"Just go up, at worst, I will die and be reborn, maybe I will become white, rich and beautiful in the next life." She took the risk and sat sideways. She spoke impassionedly, but her hands tightly hugged his waist.