Chapter two hundred and thirty nine about fifty years later
After He Leilei sent me two text messages, she walked out of a music bar. Just after she drove away, a young man got into a taxi in front of the bar.
"Where are we going, buddy?" the driver asked.
"." The young man lowered his head and remained silent, with a somewhat tangled expression on his face.
"Hey, buddy."
The driver waited for a long time, turned around and shouted again.
"Follow that Mercedes Benz 550 in front." The young man pointed at He Leilei's car and said.
"Haha, what's wrong? I drank too much." The driver smiled, stepped on the accelerator and followed. The young man looked at the car in front, holding his chin on the back of his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
On the embankment on the north bank of the Yangtze River, He Leilei slowly stopped her Mercedes-Benz, jumped out of the car with her moccasin boots on, hugged her shoulders, stood next to the fence and looked into the distance, her pretty face expressionless as she looked at the buildings in the distance. Neon-lit villa area.
Fifteen minutes later, I drove my Mercedes-Benz wearing a fat hat, parked behind He Leilei's car, and walked out wearing a yellow down jacket.
On the other side, at the corner of the road, in a taxi whose headlights had been turned off, the driver smoked a cigarette and said: "Don't look at me, buddy, what kind of physique do we have, what formation are we on the other side, we are driving a Mercedes-Benz, let's go back." Bar."
"Well, go back." The young man stared at us in the distance for a long time and nodded in response.
"Oh, in real life, there aren't any Yang Guo or Xiao Longnu. They're all fucking Ke Zhen'e." The driver muttered with a sigh and drove off.
"Why did you invite me here?" I walked up behind He Leilei, looked at her tall figure, and asked a little at a loss.
"Isn't there no one here?" He Leilei turned to look at me and said softly.
"I'm sorry about what happened last time," I said, which was hard to say.
If I met He Leilei by chance on the street, it would be okay to say this, but if I say it when I ask others to say it, it would be particularly disgusting.
"You really hate me so much." He Leilei's hair danced with the north wind and she blinked at me and asked.
"I was really angry when we were at the resort." I thought for a moment and replied slowly.
"You came to me because something happened, right?" He Leilei asked with a pretty expressionless face.
"Well, something happened."
I nodded in agreement. Even a simple girl like He Leilei could see that I looked utilitarian. What else could I pretend to be?
"call."
He Leilei pouted, took a long breath, forced herself to smile and said, "Okay, you can say it."
"We want to take over Zhongda Feed in Sanquan Town, but the owner of the land doesn't want to sell it. His name is Zheng Kai, and I heard that he has a good personal relationship with your father." I told the story clearly and neatly.
"My role is to make this happen." He Leilei asked me.
"Leilei, I heard that you and your friends started a fashion magazine in Beijing. We can find other channels to inject some capital into your company." I leaned on the railing with my elbows and said slowly.
"Haha, do you think my father can go to the extent of using his daughter for corruption?" He Leilei asked with trembling red lips while grinding her silver teeth.
"I only said what I should say." I lowered my head and said in embarrassment.
"Xiang Nan, no matter how much I beg my dad, he won't say another word about this matter." He Leilei replied with certainty.
"So sure." I looked at He Leilei with some surprise.
"In terms of personal relationship, I am his daughter, he loves me very much, and we are a family; in terms of political relationship, I am his imaginary enemy. I cannot say the word "beg", nor can I say "I want"." He Leilei Putting his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, he lowered his head and kicked the stones on the roadside.
"Then I understand."
I thought for a long time, nodded and replied.
"Xiang Nan, if this didn't happen, would you say sorry to me?" He Leilei asked, still lowering her head.
"Probably." I thought for a moment and replied seriously.
"Then will you ask me out alone?"
"probably not."
"hehe."
He Leilei nodded and smiled, thought for a moment, and continued: "I'm cold."
I was stunned for a moment, took off my coat and put it on her body, wearing a sweater, and said seriously: "Although this thing didn't happen, I still thank you for being able to run so far in such a cold weather. Meet me, you actually have a good personality, we can get along as friends."
"Sister Lei, you don't need friends." He Leilei's eyes curled up like crescent moons and she returned casually.
"." I was speechless.
"Oops, it's too cold, I'm leaving first."
He Leilei put on her snow boots, jumped on the ground a few times, put on my cotton-padded jacket, and went straight to the 550.
"Then just be friends, what else can we do?" I shouted while pulling my neck.
"Hey, let's discuss something."
He Leilei rolled down the window and asked me.
"What's going on?" I asked confused.
"Young man, fifty years later, when the river freezes into ice again, I will still come here and return this yellow cotton coat to you." He Leilei stuck out her tongue and asked in a playful manner.
"If I hadn't died, I would have definitely come over."
"Don't talk like farts."
"It must not be a fart this time."
"Ho ho,."
He Leilei smiled insanely, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
"Hold on until a thousand years later, let the helplessness drown the dust, and you come to me among the ruins." I shook my head and hummed the lyrics, and said speechlessly: "Talk to a bastard about things that will happen in fifty years, it is not the universe. The judge is the madman of the universe."
I got into the Mercedes-Benz and started the engine. Just as I was about to leave, my phone lit up. I opened it and saw a text message from He Leilei.
"I don't know how far the distance between you and I will be because of the lack of the five-dollar ring, but I am willing to do my best to make up for this distance like a Jingwei holding stones in my mouth. , until exhausted.”
"I'm afraid you'll get lost in the air. The sea is very windy."
I really didn't know what to say and replied.
"Go away, do you still want to ask my sister for help?"
"Then let me install a navigation system for you."
"Khan, I've read Qiong Yao's books in vain these past few days. I don't understand anything. Forget it, I won't talk anymore."
"Thanks, Leilei."
"Fake."
He Leilei only replied one word, and nothing happened again.
I put down the phone, drove the car, and walked back on the road. I didn’t know what to feel. Looking at He Leilei’s last text message, she seemed to have agreed to help, but I couldn’t be happy at all. I couldn’t be happy about this favor. I don't know how to pay it back.
How about helping her kill two people, that won't work. She's a little girl and she doesn't have any enemies. How about helping her father kill two political opponents? Damn it, now that they're done, I'll be on Xinwen Network. The opponent is too powerful. Kill them. I'm sorry.
I borrowed some money from her, but one of her wheels is enough for me to live on for a year.
What to do, what to do.
Ah, I instantly thought of going to shit
Early the next morning, at He Leilei's house.
"Why did you get up so early today?" Mother, who had prepared breakfast, asked He Leilei, whose head was as arched as a chicken coop.
"Didn't you tell me, my family doesn't support idle people? I responded to the call, got up in the morning and sent two emails to the company with a rigorous work attitude." He Leilei held up her headband and raised her sky cannon while chatting. He said.
"Why are you sending an email? What's wrong with the company?" My mother asked casually.
"Oh, let's talk about cosmetics."
"Don't worry about it, go ahead and wash your hands." Mother replied speechlessly.
"It's done, it's done. Don't be too nagging while you eat."
He Leilei grabbed the fried dough sticks and started to eat them. Lao He's family style is quite traditional and they have always maintained a Chinese breakfast habit.
"In your company, it's okay to have fun, don't take it too seriously." Old He, who was reading the newspaper, nodded calmly.
"What if it goes on the market?"
"You don't have that ability." Lao He said still calmly.
"Okay, let's have zero communication."
"Comrade Xiao He, your life has been a little irregular recently, please exercise restraint." Lao He put down the newspaper, glanced at his girl casually, and said semi-ridiculously.
"Hey, you are quite well informed." He Leilei was speechless.
"If I tell you again, you should blush and eat." Lao He replied with a smile.
"Understood, chief."
He Leilei immediately saluted, indicating that she had fully understood the leader's meaning.
Ten minutes later, breakfast was over and the family of three went their separate ways.
He Leilei was driving her car, with Bluetooth on her ears, and was on the phone with her friends in Beijing.
"Sister Lei, you'll be back soon."
"We'll discuss this later. Hurry up and find a bank to remit 500,000 yuan to me." He Leilei said anxiously.
"What did you say."
"I asked you to wire me five hundred thousand."
"Sister, there are more than 2,000 in the account. You asked me to remit 500,000 to you. You are forcing me to work in heaven and earth tonight."
"Hey, why do you only have so little money left? When I left, I still had more than 700,000 in my account."
"Sister, is it money to spend more than 700,000 yuan to make a fashion magazine? If we hire three third-rate stars, we will go bankrupt."
"Huhu, goodbye."
"What should the company do?"
"You can think of a way, I don't have time right now." He Leilei hung up the phone irresponsibly. Don't tell me, Lao He is really discerning about his girl.
After wandering around the streets, He Leilei thought of countless people who could lend him money, but she didn't contact them. Finally, out of desperation, she entered the second-hand car market.
"With more than 10,000 kilometers, how much do you think it can be sold for?" He Leilei asked, patting the car body.
"Such a good car, is it really for sale?" asked the boss who was inspecting the car's condition.
"I came here to entertain you when I had nothing to do."
"I mean, if you are short of money, you can get a car loan to pay off the car. There is really no need to sell it. What a shame."
He Leilei looked at her car with tears of reluctance. She pursed her lips and said, "Sooner or later I will blackmail him into buying it for me. Tell me how much it will cost."
"It's a good match. I estimate it's only about one hundred and fifty. If you really want to sell it, I'll ask the master to come over and take a look."
"Just find someone, I will definitely sell it."
He Leilei was silent for a second and nodded seriously.