Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The summer in the capital is dry and stuffy. Although it is still early, the scorching sun has already vented an inviolable majesty.

The sky is full of sunshine, and the ground is steaming with heat. There is wind blowing, but the wind converges high temperature radiation on people's faces, which makes people feel a sense of despair that there is no way out.

Of course, not everyone will feel the heat, at least Huamei doesn’t feel this way now.

Not only did she not feel the heat, but she felt a little chill from the bottom of her heart, just after her words blurted out...

"...Mr. You... Do you want a crystal doll?...I'll help you..."

Huamei stared at You Huwei affectionately and said in a sincere tone, but her words not only did not welcome You Huwei's gratitude, but instead aroused the other party's uncovered vigilance and suspicion...

"Control your mouth well is to help me the greatest benefit. You don't need to interfere in my business!"

As You Suwei said, he looked at Huamei deeply, and slowly withdrew his sharp gaze from the beginning, from the beginning to the at a loss later, and then to the last uneasiness.

I stood up, sorted out my clothes, accidentally saw the strawberry mark on my chest, frowned, and stopped there, and said reluctantly in a slightly gentle tone:

"You don't have to worry about my affairs, just take care of yourself..."

As he said that, You Suwei looked at Huamei again and wanted to say something, but opened his mouth but said nothing again. He sighed and left without looking back.

say what?

How to say it?

He, Huamei, Lu Xiaoqian, Xiao Chuchu, and the four of them were in chaos. How could they be explained clearly in just a few words?

Take one step at a time...

‘Dingling...’

The monotonous cell phone ringing sounded, awakening the thoughtful You Xiying in the parking lot. He looked around and found the parking space where his car was, opened the car door and sat in the car.

"Hello!"

"Hey! Mr. You...I, Xiao Sun..."

"I know...what else is there? Are those three thieves making trouble again?"

Sitting in the car, I adjusted the seat and rearview mirror, placed the backrest flat, and lay in the car with an indescribable fatigue.

"No...No... the thief has settled it. Not only did he give them medical expenses, I also made a decision without authorization and gave them a hush fee of 50,000 in total.

I have warned them that if you dare to leak your news, you will have to have one leg. Don't worry, they are all thieves who make money from the bottom and will never delay your major issues..."

Hearing the words on his phone, You Su nodded intently, sighed lightly, and said:

"Okay, I know this. Then I will have someone transfer 100,000 yuan to you. I will write down your favor..."

As soon as You Suwei finished speaking, a relaxed laughter came from the other end of his phone. He laughed and complimented loudly:

"Hi! What kind of favor is unkind? Brother You, you are slapping me in the face!

I didn't do it for you, and I even spent a lot of money. You don't blame me for being a lot of you, but I can't be arrogant...

So, I will introduce you to me. This person is a thief. I heard that I have been washing my hands recently. I have something to do with him and ask him to help you get things done completely! How about it?"

"No!"

Hearing Xiao Sun's words, You Suwei was shocked and quickly sat up and refused to say to the other end of the phone:

"I have a suggestion on this matter. You don't have to worry about it. Let your friend wash his hands well. I heard that he will be severely cracked down on the past two days, so it's better to let him live a little more..."

Good guy... The King of Thieves, I heard that he is not young anymore. If he had a short time, the net worth of the game might not be affordable... This is not a joke...

"Then Brother You..."

"Huh! It's okay, I have my own plans!"

You Suwei breathed a long sigh, cheered up his spirits, turned the backrest back to the sitting position, and fired, and casually perfunctorily in his mouth.

Perhaps because he heard of You Xiwei's impatientness, Xiao Sun on the other end of the phone was tactful and did not continue to disturb him. Anyway, the money was about to come, and he had made 60,000 unexpected money, which was almost the same.

"Okay, Brother You, then I won't bother you. Even if you have any questions, you can't help with major issues, and it's still okay to run errands..."

"...Okay, I have time to treat you to dinner..."

"Hey...you're busy..."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, took out another breath of turbid air, identified the direction, brought Bluetooth headphones, dialed a number, and drove in a certain direction...

"Hey... the yellow-haired man I asked you to follow the day before yesterday was the one who fell from the sky in front of our company. I asked you to send someone to the hospital. Where is it now..."

......

"Anding Hospital?"

In the office of the general manager of Fan Group, Fan Youcai asked with a puzzled look:

"Isn't that a neurological hospital? Why did our talents run there? Are you..."

As Fan Youcai said, he pulled out the samurai sword behind him again and was about to smash it on the table. An employee quickly took his life to step forward, hugged Fan Youcai's hand tightly, and said in a crying voice:

"Mr. Fan, this matter is really not up to us... When we followed the reporter to find the talent, he was already sent to Anding Hospital...

And Mr. Fan, Anding Hospital is a mental hospital, not a neurotic hospital, different..."

"roll..."

Fan Youcai yelled and scolded irritably, raised his hand to throw the employee aside, rubbed his sleeves in disgust, and said impatiently:

"I care about him being mentally ill, so I'll ask you why you didn't bring him back!"

As Fan Youcai said, the samurai sword in his hand waved uncontrollably again, and the employees whose wages had been deducted long ago and who were just about to pay the boss stared at Fan Youcai's hand with their eyes tightly and replied tremblingly:

"...No...Mr. Fan...It was said by Manager Liu, let's not disturb him first... Let's report to you first to see if you have a three-way visit to the cottage or something...

It was all instructed by Manager Liu... It's not our fault...

Or you give me three...ah no...two hours! I will definitely tie that yellow hair back to you!"

When Fan Youcai heard this, his face changed instantly. He picked up the scabbard behind him and knocked on the employee's forehead. While knocking, he shouted:

"I asked you to tie it! I asked you to tie it!

Your Manager Liu is right! Talents need three or so stoves... Talents are good at this! Go and prepare a car for me, bring 100,000 cash, and go with me to burn the stove!"

"Mr. Fan, that's three...uh...I'll go drive..."

Looking at Fan Youcai's ugly face, the employee wisely did not continue talking. He looked back at the others and ran out the door without looking back.

"Remember to drive my big Benz!"

After Fan Youcai finished shouting, he sat back on his chair comfortably, turned his head to look at other employees still standing in the office, and asked with a raised eyebrow:

"What are you still doing here? Why don't you get back to work for me? What's the use of asking you to do it every day? Ah?"

Before Fan Youcai finished speaking, all the employees rushed out, until the office was empty, and Fan Youcai's face showed a successful smile.

"Talent...hehehehehe..."