The next day, Saturday, I was working at Taihe Real Estate, and Lao Xian called me.
"What are you doing, CEO?" the old immortal asked, baring his teeth.
"I've worked hard to create wealth for you. What's the matter?"
I replied angrily.
"...It's a good thing. Junjun is on vacation today. Let's go out and have some fun." Lao Xian asked tentatively.
"No, there are a lot of things to worry about." I frowned and replied.
"Fuck, you have to balance work and rest in everything you do, and you don't earn money in a day. If the parts are exhausted, I will have to go to Beijing to give Youjie some blood." Lao Xian said while pulling the calf.
"No, no, no ink."
"Oh, hurry up. I called Dasha Men too. We haven't gone out together for a long time, Ma Liu Di." Lao Xian kept writing in ink.
I held the phone and rubbed my face hard. Looking at the densely packed funds, my head almost exploded. I thought for a while and then replied: "If you want to go, then just scream, it's just like the ocean." It’s training before the opening.”
"You can spend it." Lao Xian suddenly became excited.
"Brother, are you short of money?"
"That's it. I'll be there in a minute. Just get ready to go downstairs." Lao Xian hung up the phone directly.
…
Just like that, I was so busy lately that I decided to go out and relax with everyone. I waited upstairs for more than an hour, and then Lao Xian called me and asked me to come downstairs.
When Hassan and I arrived downstairs, the two fools of the Han family, Xiguang, Zhang Ben, Jin Beibei, Menmen, the eldest prince, Lao Xian, and Cheng Junyi were already driving several cars and waiting in the parking lot. Well, it was obvious that they gathered first and then came to find me.
"Where are you going?" I asked the old immortal.
"We have already discussed it. Let's go rafting. Hurry up. It will get dark soon." Lao Xian sat in Z4 and greeted.
"Fuck, then you should tell me so I can ask Hassan to buy two pairs of underpants." I replied, spreading my hands.
"Oh, you are not a civilized person. Wear Jb swimming trunks and just take off your underwear and do it." The old immortal replied vulgarly, waving his hands impatiently and urging: "Hassan, hurry up and pick up the car, let's go. "
"...Forget it, don't drive. I'll use it later when the sun comes out. I'll take your car." I replied casually.
"Where should I sit?" Cheng Junyi asked me blankly.
"You can take my car." Menmen replied, then took off his sunglasses, walked to Cheng Junyi's car window and said, "Um...sisters, conditions are limited, please put your legs together, and I can squeeze in with you. …….”
"Hey, take me with you." Han Dayan said with a sigh.
"Get out of here, everyone."
The old immortal squinted and cursed, then stepped on the accelerator and ran away.
Fifteen minutes later, we got on the road and headed straight for the rafting spot closest to the city. We risked our lives for the sake of Lao Xian. With so many people accompanying Cheng Junyi to play, it was considered extremely neglectful.
I was riding in Zhang Ben's car. Since we hadn't gone out together for a long time, everyone was very excited and the car was driving very fast. My heart, which had always been in chaos, finally became a little brighter and I looked at the beautiful scenery on the street. , it feels pretty good.
But as soon as we left, a Xiali stopped at the door of the company. Then a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap walked into the lobby. Then he went to the floor of Taihe Real Estate and asked the receptionist about me. The receptionist told him , we went rafting in Lanling and just left.
"Thank you." The middle-aged man replied indifferently, then turned and left.
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Three hours later, on the top of Mang Mountain, in the early autumn weather, a group of young men wearing swimsuits, hugging their shoulders, or rubbing their hands to keep warm, then cursed at the old immortal in unison.
"You are so fucking short-sighted, not just ordinary. Look at what time of year it is. The leaves are all yellow. You have to come and drift. Look where there are people at the bottom of the mountain." Menmen regretted it very much. scolded.
"It's so damn cold, oh...fuck...what is this, an ice cube?" Han Dayan's body tilted slightly, and he almost fell when his foot slipped. He lowered his head to pick up an ice cube, and then his face suddenly changed. blacken.
"Go to your sister. Stop talking nonsense. I'm going home."
Han Laoer faced the cold wind, the two tufts of hair on his head were a little messy, and he turned around to leave.
"Don't be so ridiculous as you said. It's only the end of August. Where did the ice cubes come from? They came from the shaved ice machine. Come here, let's play for a while, play for a while." The old fairy advised.
"It's just for fun, what's the point?" I said, feeling that this was quite stupid.
"Yes, the whole lottery is a bit interesting." Zhang Ben agreed.
"Let's have a rafting competition. Whoever gets to the bottom of the mountain first will get 20,000 yuan." Han Dayan suggested.
"good."
"Ok, deal."
"Yes, if you do this, I still have some motivation. Otherwise, how would I feel, how stupid I would be."
Everyone immediately agreed.
"I just want to ask who will pay for the 20,000 yuan." I asked sideways.
"Uh-huh."
Everyone looked at me.
"...Okay, I understand, I'm out anyway, let's spend some money." I waved my hands helplessly, and then without hesitation I picked up the largest assault boat with four paddles on my bare feet. That kind of.
"Grab it," Han Dayan roared, and the second one rushed over.
Immediately, everyone scrambled for help at the top of the mountain. Everyone was more sensitive with their hands, but Lao Xian was the slowest in holding Cheng Junyi. We all had a fucking assault boat, but he built a broken skin raft, and there was only one oar on the boat. , Cheng Junyi almost cried as soon as she sat on it. She hugged her shoulders and said, "Hubby, let's abstain... I don't think this boat can earn the 20,000 yuan."
"Come on,."
As if he had been given a shot of blood, Lao Xian buried his head and rowed the oar twice. When he raised his head again, we were already twenty meters away.
"Okay, I'll go down and push. It's a bit difficult for this boat to start."
The old fairy threw down the oar and jumped into the water again.
"Husband, the mud is almost up to your neck, be careful..."
Cheng Junyi shouted sharply.
"Damn you, I'm 1.8 meters tall, how can I have no neck? In fact... I squatted down...!"
…
Han Dayan, Zhang Ben, Jin Beibei, Han Eryan, Xiguang, and Menmen. Who the hell are they? Men who can bend steel bars with their bare hands in a hurry. Can I compete with them?
After rowing for three to four hundred meters, they threw me away. Hassan and I slowed down, turned around and saw a fork in the road. At this time, the old immortal was sitting on his broken leather raft, paddling in circles. "Floated" over.
"What are you doing? Wait for me." Lao Xian shouted while pulling his neck.
"Damn it, there is a fork in the road here. It must be a shortcut. Generally, rafting places have employee access." I turned around and shouted.
"Fuck, I saw it first."
In order to earn 20,000 yuan, when the old man heard that there was a fork in the road, his eyes turned red. He paddled hard and got ahead of us and drifted into the fork in the road.
"Hurry up, don't let him get there first." I became playful and shouted excitedly.
"Brother, that's not right." Hassan paused and said suddenly.
"what is wrong."
I wiped the water from my face and asked doubtfully.
"Look at the sign behind the tree." Hassan pointed into the distance and said.
I looked up following his gaze.
The water diversion channel on this road is two meters deep. The water flows quickly. Please remember that tourists are not allowed to enter.
I was confused and turned to look at Hassan. He also turned to look at me with a confused look on his face.
"Old Immortal, Old Immortal, come back." I pulled my neck and shouted towards the fork in the road.
"Come back to your father's basket, the championship is mine." Lao Xian's excited voice lingered in Mang Mountain for a long time.
"...Brother, how do you fix it?"
Hassan looked at me and asked.
"Pull back and report the crime," I said without hesitation.
"Brother, this thing is floating down. Please paddle it back for me and let me take a look." Hassan said, almost crying.