Tang Zhendong walked on the street, he didn't know what he was going to do, Tang Zhendong used to work hard to make money, that was because he wanted to marry Yu Qingying, Yu Qingying's family was illustrious, so he could only use money to make up for the gap with Yu Qingying, but now that Yu Qingying is gone, what is the use of money for himself.

Maybe the money is really useful to him, because he owes Zhao Lin money.

Tang Zhendong didn't look carefully at the medical expenses, about 10,000 yuan.

I haven't studied in college, and I've only been in high school for half a year, so needless to say, I don't have a graduation certificate, I definitely don't have it, not only my graduation certificate, but I don't even have an ID card.

What will he do, he dropped out of high school, went directly to prison, stayed in it for eight years, and after eight years, he came out to set up a stall to sell fruits, and he barely maintained food and clothing, and then he and Lao Ye showed people feng shui, and he was good at feng shui, but Tang Zhendong didn't want to be employed, the five disadvantages and three deficiencies were like a spell, tightly binding him, and his lover died because he leaked too much heavenly opportunity, he didn't want his parents to let God once again reduce the responsibility of the five disadvantages and three shortcomings to the second elder because of his own fault.

"Hey, you're here, why did you get out of the hospital." Zhao Lin saw that Tang Zhendong was not in the hospital, so he immediately followed, and it happened that Tang Zhendong had no direction and was wandering at the intersection.

Tang Zhendong didn't look back, he had already heard Director Zhao Lin and Director Zhao coming in his direction.

"How's your recovery?"

Tang Zhendong could hear the concern in Zhao Lin's words, and it was not just for the medical expenses she paid in advance.

"Thanks, I'm fine." Tang Zhendong said, "I'll go first, goodbye." ”

Zhao Lin watched Tang Zhendong's somewhat lonely back disappear into the crowd, she could see the sadness in Tang Zhendong's heart, he was not stupid, he was just a person with a story.

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Find a job to contribute, as long as this kind of work does not require academic qualifications and ID cards.

Tang Zhendong pressed his chest, which was still aching, as the saying goes, it is only ten days to hurt the muscles and bones, even if Tang Zhendong has the ability to recover his body strongly, he can't recover so quickly, not to mention that he still has concussive internal organs, which requires a long time of conditioning.

However, if you owe someone a favor and don't pay it back, that's not Tang Zhendong's style, some things, if you owe a favor, you must pay it back as soon as possible.

Tang Zhendong squatted in the corner of the street, half-squinting, looking at his toes without focus, letting the sun pour down above his head, warmly basking on the top of his head and back.

A pair of high heels stepped on the light drum beat, "da-da" walked over, and when he walked in front of Tang Zhendong, he opened his wallet, took out two red old man's heads, and handed them to Tang Zhendong, "Buy something to eat." ”

Tang Zhendong raised his head, I don't know when he was connected with beggars, in Haicheng, his family is rich, and the richest people in the Xianggang world have to ask him, even when he is wandering, Tang Zhendong never begs, he eats if he has something, he doesn't eat if he doesn't, he doesn't need money, when he has something to eat, he can eat dozens of buns, a meal can last for several days, at that time, his image was basically similar to that of a flower child, but now he decided to find a job, how can anyone regard himself as a beggar at this time.

This woman is very gentle, her hair is casually draped behind her head, she is dressed in a very casual outfit, but she can see a high taste, flesh-colored stockings, black high heels, and most importantly, she is very beautiful, with delicate facial features and blown-out cheeks.

Zhong Fuli has never seen a beggar have such eyes, his eyes are calm, this is not to say that Tang Zhendong's eyes do not have the slightest desire for money, nor does he look like a beggar, in fact, he does not look like a beggar, but his squatting style on the street corner, as well as his messy hair, are the same as a beggar.

The reason why he is not like a beggar is because his eyes do not have the slightest desire for the old man's head, but stares at himself fixedly, as if he doubts his motives for doing so, but on closer inspection, his eyes are not very different from those who stare at him fixedly, his eyes are focused but give people a very scattered feeling.

Gathering and dispersing are inherently relative, gathering cannot be dispersed, and dispersing cannot be gathered, but these two opposing eyes appear in the eyes of a person who looks like a beggar but God does not look like a beggar.

By the way, there was no such amazement in his eyes as ordinary men saw him.

Zhong Fuli suddenly discovered the biggest difference between Tang Zhendong and the rest of the men.

Zhong Fuli is very beautiful, and her family background is also very prominent, no matter what kind of man sees her, he always has a squinting eye, but some of the squints are well hidden, as if admiring, but Zhong Fuli can clearly feel that they regard themselves as prey in their eyes, and they want to get it and then look fast.

Zhong Fuli has a good heart, especially a natural pity for beggars, because her father was almost a beggar before he started his business.

But the person in front of him is looking at himself, looking at himself, but not at himself, there is no surprise in his eyes, Zhong Fuli has seen a lot of people, she believes that no one can hide his eyes in front of her eyes.

"Thanks, I don't need money." Tang Zhendong's tone was hoarse and calm.

Zhong Fuli smiled and put away the old man's head, "Am I making a fuss?" ”

Tang Zhendong wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but this was a good intention, and he didn't have to be so resolute, so it seemed impolite.

Tang Zhendong stood up, there was a pain under his ribs, it turned out that he had been squatting for too long, and he suddenly stood up, pulling the wound that was pierced by his ribs.

"You're bleeding." Zhong Fuli saw this somewhat handsome beggar stand up with blood stains on his T-shirt.

Tang Zhendong's original T-shirt at the aid station had long been stained with blood, and was cut open and discarded by the doctor during the first aid, the one he was wearing was still bought by Zhao Lin for him, basically the style of the one on his body, and the color was basically the same, when he was discharged from the hospital, he mistakenly thought that this was the one he wore when he came out of the aid station, but after Zhao Lin chased him out, Tang Zhendong remembered that he was hit at that time, and the clothes could not be kept so completely.

Dr. Zhao didn't tell him that he bought clothes for himself, but just put the clothes at the head of the bed.

"Goodbye." Tang Zhendong didn't pay attention to Zhong Fuli's surprise, and he didn't bother to tell her more, he turned around and left, in fact, he wanted to say that you invite me to eat a bun, it's much better than giving me money, but begging is not his style, if you want to give, if you don't want to give, I don't ask you to give.

Zhong Fuli's face was a little complicated, and Tang Zhendong's blunt tone made her very uncomfortable, but this tone made her very comfortable.

Zhong Fuli has too many suitors, some are for her family's money, some are for her sex, anyway, no matter what it is for, it has a purpose.

When Zhong Fuli was young, she studied in the United States, and later returned to China to run the family business, her father is the head of the Wahaha family, the richest man in Chinese mainland Zhong Qinghou, and is also the only daughter of Zhong Qinghou, the only legal heir of Zhong Qinghou's nearly 100 billion assets, aside from Zhong Fuli's appearance, the identity of the richest man's daughter alone is enough to make countless people flock to it, and Zhong Fuli also has a flower-like face, these two points together are enough to attract countless people.

But Zhong Fuli not only has a prominent background, but also has a flower-like beauty, the most important thing for her is her vision and mind, Zhong Fuli was born with eyes that can see through people's hearts, so even if the men in front of her hide well, she can see through their purpose at a glance.

Zhong Fuli has such a background and beauty, she is over thirty years old, but she has never been in love once, although most of her usual energy is spent on helping her father deal with business affairs, but her vision is poisonous, but it is also the reason why she does not have a good couple.

Zhong Fuli's requirements for feelings are actually very simple: the purpose is not simply for her own money, it is for her own eyes, just these two points are enough.

It is these two simple points, which are simpler than the requirements of too many girls next door, but in Zhong Fuli's eyes, it is difficult to compare with the sky, she has been married countless times under the arrangement of her father and relatives and friends, there are high-ranking government officials, businessmen and wealthy people, and even the standard red second generation and red third generation with a central background, but none of these can enter Zhong Fuli's eyes, she has long been disappointed in her feelings, but the two requirements that she adheres to in her heart have never changed.

Zhong Fuli had an unexpected surprise today:

This beggar who is ready to give alms by himself is more in line with her eyes, Zhong Fuli's requirements for men's eyes are very simple, not white, not motherly, manly, it is best to be a little domineering, if you can't overwhelm yourself in wealth, you must overwhelm yourself in character.

To be honest, under Zhong Fuli's powerful aura, there is a little woman living in her heart.

Tang Zhendong is black and thin, tall and long-legged, with resolute lines on his face, very manly, especially as soon as he stood up, the small details of the T-shirt stained red with blood added countless impression points in Zhong Fuli's eyes, tough guy, she likes this kind of man who bleeds without saying a word.

Of course, the perennial business experience, Zhong Fuli hides her feelings very deeply, she will never easily confide in her inner feelings, because she also has a prominent family background, if something is said, then presumably if the man wants to pretend, I am afraid that he will delay the time for himself to recognize his true face, his time is very precious, and it is very luxurious to fall in love, helping his father to manage such a large enterprise group, there are many things every day.

Zhong Fuli watched Tang Zhendong drift away, and suddenly she felt something strange around her, and as soon as she turned around, she saw four young people behind her, who didn't know when, appeared in the air.