Rhapsody Reborn

In the end, Fang Yu only recovered about 200,000 yuan from selling his account, announcing that his gaming career in 2006 had come to a dismal end. The winter vacation was coming, and the business of "Qingyu" had also slowed down. The students had already packed their bags and were preparing to go home for the New Year.

On this day, he got up early and came to the gate of "Qingyu". At this time, Yan Hua was yawning and getting ready to get off work.

"Hey, Brother Yu, why are you here? Where's Lu Zhen? Isn't he here to take over my class?"

"Well, it's okay. I asked him not to come. We are closed today. Go back and get some sleep. We will leave back to SZ at 10 o'clock." He waved his hand to signal Yan Hua to go back and rest earlier.

At this time, there were only twos and threes of students in Qingyu who were still surfing the Internet. Most of them were sleepy-eyed, and the ashtrays in front of them were already full of cigarette butts.

"Gangbang, why haven't you gone back yet?" Fang Yu walked into the house and patted Shi Jicheng on the shoulder.

Shi Jicheng pushed up his glasses and when he saw it was Fang Yu, he hurriedly smiled.

"Brother Yu, why are you here so early? I just sent Pan Yan to the station yesterday, and I'm leaving today too. Isn't this just a chance to surf the Internet?"

"Oh, okay, go back and rest early, my place is closed today. If you want to go back to SZ later, come with your luggage before 10 o'clock, and I will ask Cheng Chen to take you there."

Shi Jicheng nodded repeatedly,

"Eh~ Really? Then I can save money on the ticket. Thank you, Brother Yu. I'll go back and pack my things." After that, he quickly stood up and went back to the dormitory to pack his packages.

After all the students who spent the whole night surfing the Internet were driven back to their dormitories, Qingyu became empty. Two girls from the bar had been arranged by him to go back to "Qinglu".

"Huh~ This shabby Internet cafe is a little more lively than Qing Huan." He murmured to himself.

Fang Yu sat alone in front of the cashier. Today was January 29, 2007. He calculated his income and expenses, opened a simple safe under the cashier, and took out the cash one by one.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhao Bin and others also came to "Qingyu" one after another.

"Hey, you got up so early?"

"Well, after the Chinese New Year, I plan to sell this place." He counted the cash in his hand without raising his head.

As soon as these words came out, not only Xia Churan and others were stunned, but also Zhao Bin and Cheng Chen were caught off guard.

"Huh? Why are you suddenly going to sell it out and the company's business is not doing well?"

He rolled his eyes,

"What, where are you thinking? I don't plan to do business here next year. I will go back to SZ."

Xia Churan became anxious as soon as he heard this, and rushed to him in three steps and two steps at a time.

"Ah, Fang Yu, you haven't graduated yet, why are you leaving so quickly?"

"Chu Ran, let me ask you, should you start an internship next year?"

The girl thought for a while and nodded,

"Yes, you don't need to go to school anymore. You can wait until you finish your graduation thesis."

"Well, then I'll find a place for you and Li Jing to work. It won't be any worse than here."

Li Jing's eyes also lit up. Who doesn't know that Fang Yu's "Qingyu" salary is high? His monthly salary of several thousand yuan is equivalent to two months' income of a CBD white-collar worker in the city center.

"But, why do we have to close down the good business? Isn't it quite profitable here?" The girl was still a little reluctant to part with it.

"Okay, I'll tell you when I get back. Here, take a look at this month's salary." Fang Yu piled up the cash from Table Mountain one by one.

"Huh? Fang Yu, are you guys closing?" Shen Molan opened the door and walked in.

"Well, Miss Shen is going home?" He glanced at the suitcase Shen Molan was carrying.

"Well, I'll go home and get some things and then come back to SZ to meet you. It will only take a day or two. Zhao Bin, pick me up at the station then!" Shen Molan gave Zhao Bin a sideways glance.

Since we had agreed to go to HK together before, Zhao Bin was embarrassed and could only nod his head sadly.

"Okay, let's count our income. It's time for us to go home!" Fang Yu closed the account book with a "pop" and threw it into the trash can.

"Hey, what about these drinks, instant noodles and whatnot?" Xia Churan asked anxiously.

"Hey, you want it? Leave it to the next boss." He smiled handsomely, took the windbreaker on the back of the chair, turned around and walked out the door.

Halfway through the road, Xia Churan was sitting in the passenger seat, thinking deeply. After hesitating for a long time, she turned to look at him.

"Hey, Fang Yu, you won't be coming next year, what will Qin Lu do?"

He was startled for a moment, then smiled,

"I will naturally tell Qin Lu. Why, are you concerned about her now?"

The girl pouted,

"Humph, no way, I'm afraid you'll be known as a scumbag."

"I'm not sleeping with her anymore. Who's to say whether she's a scumbag or not?"

When Xia Churan heard this, his eyes suddenly shone brightly.

"Eh? Fang Yu, you are not with Qin Lu, um, um, are you cheating? Aren't you guys boyfriend and girlfriend? How could this happen?"

He turned his head and glanced at the girl next to him with disdain,

"I said, little girl, can you think of something good in your mind? You can think about this kind of thing all day long."

The girl's pretty face turned red and she stopped talking, but there was an uncontrollable smile in her eyes.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, the big G driven by Cheng Chen was the first to break away from the large group and turned around to send Yan Hua and Lu Zhen home in the back seat.

Zhao Bin followed his Oulu all the way to a small river in the old city.

"Hey, isn't this Canglangyuan? What, you bought it back?" Zhao Bin is very familiar with this place.

"Ang, of course. Otherwise, why don't I stay at home during the winter vacation?" He parked the car confidently.

"Damn, what about me? Where do I live? Do I rent a house?"

"You'll know later. Let's go home first." He excitedly pulled up the girl next to him.

"Home? Fang Yu, do you live here?" Xia Churan was pulled by Fang Yu in a daze, and it was difficult to accept the facts in front of her.

"This is my home. Why, didn't I bring you here before?"

"Yes, this is a garden. You took me here to play. How come it has become your home?"

"You talk a lot. Let's go and talk after we go in."

Fang Yu took Xia Churan's little hand, and two smart security guards had already come over.

"Hello, is this Mr. Fang?"

After a routine compliment, just like the last time he was reborn, Zhang Hao also arranged everything for him, including but not limited to visual access control, security and cleaning work in the garden, etc.

"Mr. Fang, this is the key given to you by Mr. Zhang." The security guard handed over an envelope.

Fang Yu tore open the envelope. Here are two sets of keys to a large flat, located in the center of Huxi. One is 280 square meters, and the other is slightly smaller, 260 square meters.

"Here, here it is for you." He threw the 280-square-meter set of keys to Zhao Bin behind him.

"Tsk, tsk, big flat floor? Then I can buy a balance car." Zhao Bin happily looked at the keys in his hand.

The girl beside him remained dumbfounded from beginning to end, letting him drag her into the garden. Everything was the same as before. The Qingxiang Pavilion was still the entertainment room, and the Kanshan Building was the study room. The only difference was probably that it was next to Mingdao Hall.

There are two wing rooms. It was used as a storage room before. Now one of them has been transformed into a small kitchen. I guess the design company also felt that the external kitchen was too far from the master bedroom.