Chapter 0049 - Pity the Fragrance and Cherish the Jade (Ask for Investment and Collection)

When I returned to the city and the villagers built rental houses, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

The system is added, and it doesn't seem to be wearing a yellow jacket, with a green light all the way, and life is like a hanging.

Ji Xuefeng dragged a little tired, and there was a feeling that he got up earlier than the chicken and slept later than the dog.

Wake up not to cope with today's time, but to live better today than yesterday!

When you can't go back, when you don't hesitate anymore, always move forward, the road is always there.

There are a thousand ways of living and life paths for a thousand people, and if you want to change something, you must first get yourself back. Even if no one applauds us, learn to appreciate yourself.

Habitually in the mind, sketch out some chicken soup for the soul.

This has gradually become Ji Xuefeng's daily life.

The rented house has no elevator, and what makes it even worse is that he lives on the highest floor of this private house: the eighth floor.

If you weren't used to climbing up and down the stairs every year, climbing from the first floor to the eighth floor, you would still have to pant like a cow.

Every way of life, as long as you get used to it, you can adapt to it.

Perhaps, Ji Xuefeng has been a salted fish for too long, and Buddhism is used to it.

It has only changed a little recently, as if I have moved a world and is racing against time.

You must know that in Shenzhen, there are more people who work hard and struggle.

If there is no ideal, why bother with the Shenzhen market?

The more incompetent people are, the more they like to emphasize their efforts, and no one's life is easy.

I have seen working overtime until late at night in the early morning, and still having to get up early to go to class the next day, saying that the body is important, who doesn't know? But all the choices and efforts are for themselves.

Ji Xuefeng himself felt ridiculous, what's the matter? Tonight, he poured chicken soup on himself.

The days of salted fish that have been lazy for too long will eventually come to an end, and this is just the beginning......

Walking to the eighth floor, the scene that greeted Ji Xuefeng's eyes made him stunned.

I saw a person lying in the corner of the corridor on the eighth floor, and that familiar figure reflected the dim light in the corridor.

That delicate angelic face made Ji Xuefeng's face with criminal impulses look extremely pale.

There was some filth on the ground, and there was a lot of vomit in the whole hallway.

"Qin Lin, Qin Lin......"

Ji Xuefeng rushed over with an arrow step, and helped Qin Lin to sit up.

shouted a few times without answering, he trembled and stretched out his hand to test the wing of Qin Lin's nose, and the stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground.

He just passed out, and his life was not in danger.

He hesitated for a moment whether to carry Qin Lin back to his room and let her rest for a while.

In order to avoid an inexplicable misunderstanding, he picked up Qin Lin's bag from the ground next to him, rummaged through it, found the key to Qin Lin's room, and opened the rental door.

Then, he picked up Qin Lin and walked into her room.

A unique aroma is refreshing.

This fragrant fragrance is exactly what Qin Lin is holding emitted.

Clean and tidy room, it seems that Qin Lin loves cleanliness very much.

How could she vomit and faint?

Ji Xuefeng didn't have time to think about it, hugged Qin Lin, cleaned up the filth she spit on her clothes a little, and lay her flat on the bed.

After all, there is a difference between men and women, and he and Qin Lin have not developed further.

Therefore, he still maintains a certain level of reason and distance, taking advantage of the danger of others, not a gentleman's doing.

Although Ji Xuefeng does not regard himself as a gentleman, this is the minimum moral bottom line of being a man.

He will not flaunt himself as the Virgin, in his heart, he likes Qin Lin, such a beautiful girl, as long as she is a normal man, she will like it.

Therefore, for this liking, perhaps it is only the most superficial, and it is obsessed with Qin Lin's beautiful skin, and there is not much in-depth understanding.

Like a person, it starts with appearance, falls into talent, is loyal to character, obsessed with the body, obsessed with sound, and drunk with affection.

Or, now, he is only to Qin Lin because of his appearance.

He took Qin Lin's towel, boiled some hot water, threw the towel in the hot water, and after it was warm, he took out the towel and folded it in a long strip.

Walked to Qin Lin's bed and put a towel on her forehead.

It may be that Qin Lin is too tired, plus she committed suicide by cutting her wrists before, she has lost too much blood, and her body has not fully adjusted and has not yet healed.

And Qin Lin also said that she should find a job as soon as possible to earn money to pay off her debts.

Today must have been when she went out to run, and the weather was hot and muggy, and she was weak and overworked, so she returned to the rental door, vomited, and then fainted.

Ji Xuefeng waited in Qin Lin's room meticulously, sitting silently on the edge of the bed, and from time to time to test whether she would have a fever or something.

Qin Lin, I really don't know if I owe you in my last life?

Before, our next-door neighbor had lived in the neighborhood for so long and had never crossed paths, but I got the Chicken Soup System for the Soul, and our story began one after another......

Ji Xuefeng likes to look at Qin Lin who is sleeping peacefully and smiling lightly, she is sleeping peacefully, like a child, which makes people feel pity;

At this time, guarding Qin Lin, his thoughts were also thousands, and what the taxi driver said in the taxi appeared in his mind.

"They're from the shutters!"

The taxi driver answered Ji Xuefeng's questions flatly.

"What is the door of the shutter?the company that makes the door?" Jiang Ye asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, of course not, but an ancient family that has been inherited for a long time, its industry is extremely huge, and its power is that there are people in the political and business circles, who hold high-ranking positions and industry elite leaders......"

Ji Xuefeng chewed and said: "Bailoumen! In other words, the one wearing the big gold wrench ring is a descendant of Bailoumen?"

"The Baiye Gate was founded by the ancestors of the Fang family, and it has been passed down to this day, and it is said that it has been for hundreds of years. It can be called on a par with the Rothschilds. ”

What kind of shutter door, Ji Xuefeng has never heard of it, as for the Rothschild chaebol family, it is world-famous and familiar.

If the shutters were really as powerful as the Rothschilds, how could they be ignorant?

He didn't ask the taxi driver.

The taxi driver sighed and said: "It's a pity, in our country, there are no more than three generations of wealth, it is a curse that can never be broken, even if the shutter gate has been inherited by N generations, after all, it has reached the generation of the young master Fang Xu, I am afraid it will be ruined." ”

"Fang Xu?"

"It's just that the bar chased him out just now, that big bald head, he is Fang Xu, the young master of the Baiye Gate. Although it is rumored that he is the only heir of the Fang family of the Baiye Gate, Fang Shihong, the head of the Baiye Gate, has no intention of letting him inherit it......

"Master, how do you know this?" Ji Xuefeng always sounded a little suspenseful, so he interrupted the taxi driver and asked.

"Dude, let's drive a taxi, what kind of people don't meet people? These things about the shutter gate are all heard by some passengers in casual conversation, including knowing the young master of the shutter gate, Fang Xu, all of whom are said by some passengers......"