The hurried doorbell rang, Chen Sen opened his somewhat sour eyes in a daze, and his consciousness was still a little blurry when he woke up, but he quickly remembered something and suddenly stood up from the sofa. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I opened the door, I saw an anxious Qingpu Sao at a glance, "Sorry, I just fell asleep." ”

"Okay. Qingpu had nothing to say, and then reminded: "Mr. Chen is almost three o'clock now......

"I know, give me two minutes, I'll change my clothes. After saying that, he ran into the room, quickly opened the suitcase, and took out a suit from Versace.

In just over a minute, he finished dressing and took a short time to go to the bathroom to tidy up his hairstyle, because the time was too tight, he could only wet his hair with water and randomly grab a hairstyle that was acceptable.

Two minutes later, he stood in front of Sao Qingura, took a breath, loosened his slightly tight tie, and asked, "How do I look?"

Dressed in a royal blue suit, conspicuous and luxurious, the brand Versace has always been quite youthful and personalized, a little less old-fashioned and more energetic than the mature style that Armani has always implemented.

In addition, a man's figure has always been maintained very well, so after wearing this suit, his tall body is outlined more and more slender.

Qingpu, who pursed his red lips, glanced up and down, subconsciously avoided a certain man's bright eyes, and nodded: "Very good......"

"Alright, let's go, by the way, bring my briefcase. ”

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Standing on the street outside the hotel, staring at the rolling traffic, Chen Sen and Qingpu glanced at each other, and he asked, "Have you asked for a car?"

Qingpu was a little cramped, silent for a while, and shook his head.

Chen Sen slapped his forehead, "That's the only one who hits." ”

Qingpu bent down and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, this was my mistake. ”

When she returned to her hotel room, she took a hot shower and fell asleep in the bathtub, and if she hadn't set the alarm clock in advance, she would have missed the time.

At that time, I just wanted to call Chen Sen, how could I have the heart to think about this kind of thing, no one is perfect, and some small mistakes are inevitable.

Chen Sen also had this idea, so the two finally stopped an orange taxi, and when they got into the car, they smelled a strong smell of pizza.

The driver of the car was obviously of Indian origin, and there was a string of Buddhist beads hanging from the rearview mirror of the car, and after the two got into the car, he took a strange look at the pair of men and women who were obviously dressed extraordinarily.

Wear such good clothes, stay in such a good hotel, and still need to take a taxi?

"Sir, ma'am, where are you going?"

"Can you get to The Macallan Mansion in ten minutes?" Qingpu asked.

The Indian frowned and complained: "The roads in Manhattan have always been relatively congested, this is absolutely impossible!"

"One hundred dollars!" Chen Sen drooped his eyelids, concise and clear.

"Deal!" the Indian blurted out directly.

Then with a violent start, the taxi quickly interspersed with traffic, all the way to the wind, as far as the spirit of the contract is concerned, the Americans are still reliable.

As long as you pay, you don't know anything.

The Macallan Tower is located southwest of Manhattan's business district, adjacent to Times Square, just across the street from Wall Street and adjacent to Rockefeller Center.

Well, it's the Rockefellers, the Rockefeller family in the United States, this huge complex of 19 high-rise buildings, is one of the industries of this consortium.

A violent brake sound sounded, and the old tires left obvious black marks on the road, and Chen Sen got out of the car with a look of admiration.

Real people don't show their faces, this Indian has the feeling of driving a taxi out of a sports car in his life, Ah San is really the most terrifying nation in the world!

They're all open!

And Chen Sen, who was about to leave in style, found that Qingpu Shayang had not come out of the car for a long time, and this woman was going to be late.

I saw Qingpu Sao looking at his wallet in embarrassment, all kinds of bank cards, gold cards, silver cards, and black cards, all of which were stuffed, but there was no cash, except for a few yen......

Can I pay in Japanese yen or by credit card?

She was so ashamed to say this question, it was too embarrassing.

Qingpu Sayang looked at a certain man with a blushing face, and the latter touched his nose, which was also a little embarrassed.

He has never been in the habit of carrying cash with him, and he is in a hurry to go out, so he doesn't even have a wallet.

Blown up...... Should you fight the Overlord car once?

This idea only went around in a certain man's brain, and he denied it, he couldn't afford to lose this person, it was too bad for his character.

So where do you find a hundred dollars now?

Looking around, there are all kinds of people in a hurry, so why don't you just ask someone to borrow a hundred dollars?

But a man's feet are like lead at the moment, and he can't get out, so he really can't beg others for a hundred dollars.

"Hey, do you have the money to pay the fare?" The Indian man's face was obviously a little unpleasant, in order to earn this hundred dollars, he ran several red lights, and saw that the business was done, but he couldn't get the money, and no one would have a good face.

Chen Sen walked over, untied the watch in his hand, and handed it to him, "This watch, mortgage it to you for the time being, give me five minutes, and I can pay your fare immediately!"

Without blinking, he threw the Patek Philippe worth more than four million dollars in his hand to the Indian, who took the watch, looked at it, and suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Hurriedly said: "You take the watch back, I can't afford to pay for it." But at this moment, Chen Sen had already run to the side of the road opposite.

In the end, the Indian could only give the watch to Qingpu Sayang, muttering: "I can't even afford to pay a hundred dollars for such an expensive watch, and the rich really can't understand it." ”

Qingpu Sayang's pretty face turned even redder when she heard this, and she couldn't help but blame herself in her heart, she made too many mistakes today.

Chen Sen, who had already crossed the street, walked straight to a street performer playing a guitar on the edge of the building's flower bed, who was singing a song of gun flowers hoarsely. (Guns N' Roses, a palace-level rock band, don't miss their songs if you like rock~)

However, with only guitar accompaniment, the performance is too thin, and the gentleman's singing skills are really flattering, so there are still few coins in the hat in front of him.

For example, many street performers are actually vagrants, and the number of vagrants in the United States is very large, and people join this group every year for various reasons, and in New York City, there are not a few such people.

"Hey, man, I'm going to talk to you about something......" Chen Sen walked up and said a few words to the down-and-out man who was performing, and soon the latter handed over a guitar that looked a little old.

A man took the familiar and unfamiliar guitar, and couldn't help but sigh again, it seems that he has returned to the original starting point, you are still an old guy, and in the end you have to rely on you to save the emergency.

With a skill, you won't starve to death wherever you go, this is the words left by the ancestors.

In fact, this is very correct, at this moment, the guitar skills that dissolved in the blood in the previous life quickly emerged from my mind after the guitar was acquired.

The slender fingers plucked the six strings, and the tone could only be regarded as average, but the tuning was very accurate, which also saved him a lot of effort.

It depends on whether the Yankees buy it or not, hoping to scrape together a hundred dollars to come out, rather than directly begging for alms, it is not shameful to make money by selling arts.

In the crowd and traffic, the prosperity has become the background, the high-rise has become the curtain, and the sunlight has become the light on the stage, as if he is standing there, and there is a stage.

A simple guitar, a man dressed in a gorgeous costume, in the midst of the noise, the melodious strings vibrate softly, as if about to tell something......

(There will be a change later, but it is estimated that it will be early in the morning, you can see it again tomorrow~)