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"Huo Peng, you have to pay off your debts, don't run away if you have the ability!" A group of people shouted and chased after a man, and the man they called Huo Peng plunged into an alley, running like he was dead. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"He's X, just run for his life!" Seeing the alley where the man disappeared, the group of people chasing him were stopped by the leader, "The boss said, no one can enter this alley, and you can't disturb the purity of the nobles, even if this kid has a big life, let's go." β
Hearing the sound of them scolding his mother getting farther and farther away, Huo Peng fell to the ground from a corner. He silently looked at this place, a strange alley, with a sense of a long time, in other words, this is a place he would never have come to before.
But now, it was a place where his life could be saved.
Huo Peng couldn't even smile bitterly, he wanted to cry, but maybe it was because he had just run wildly and all the water on his body turned into sweat and volatilized, so he couldn't cry.
When he had rested enough, Huo Peng slowly stood up and walked out following the vague memories of the wild run. It's just that the more he walks, the more strange he feels.
Vaguely, he saw a shop, and the big plaque at the door had the word "Nianhua" written in green ink, writing the vicissitudes of life and the flavors of the world.
Huo Peng couldn't help but push open the door, wanting to ask who wrote the words on this plaque.
just pushed open the door, and was secretly taken aback like Zhang Ziche.
The setting, the dΓ©cor, and the wine on the shelves all show the owner's extraordinary taste.
"Hello, can I ask for any help?" Yang Jinse smiled and walked towards Huo Peng, "Your name is Huo Peng, a friend of yours told me that if you come here, please have a cup of tea." Looking at Yang Jinse who seemed to be warm in front of him, Huo Peng was a little surprised, in his worldview, according to Yang Jinse's face and temperament, she should belong to the glamorous screen, at least she should live in a beautiful city, not this remote alley that almost no one cares about.
"My friend?" Huo Peng had some doubts, and smiled bitterly again, he is so depressed now, where do he still have the heart to care about others, "Where do I have any friends?" β
"Can you go to the second floor, as you can see, the first floor is already full," Yang Jinse didn't explain, "After all, your friend has already paid the fee." β
Huo Peng was stunned for a moment, and his stomach rang out inappropriately at this time, "Then, okay, I'm sorry for you." β
"No thanks, my surname is Yang, my name is Jinse, just call me Jinse." Yang Jinse smiled and guided Huo Peng to the second floor.
On the second floor, a man was wiping the table there, "Zi Che, I'm sorry for you, come over to help every day." Yang Jinse smiled apologetically at the man.
"It's okay, I don't have a job anyway, come over and help, and take a look at the hero by the way." Zhang Ziche said while wiping the table.
Huo Peng only then discovered that there was a black cat following behind Zhang Ziche's feet.
"Let's come here, Mr. Huo Peng."
"Oh, okay."
"Mr. Huo Peng, you sit down here first, and I'll go get tea." Yang Jinse smiled slightly, and went to the inside of the second floor to get tea and meals.
Zhang Ziche saw Yang Jinse walking over there, so he wanted to go over to help, but the hero kept rubbing at his feet, holding a plate in his hand, and his steps staggered all of a sudden.
When he walked over, Zhang Ziche saw a shocking scene for him, Yang Jinse took a bag of **** and poured it into the cup of tea.
Drugs? Robbery? Human trafficking? Or are you doing something else?
Zhang Ziche's brain seemed to stop working all of a sudden, and he didn't know what to do if he stayed where he was.
Sensing the strange gaze, Yang Jinse raised his eyes and saw Zhang Ziche's surprised gaze staring at him, so he put his fingers on the edge of his mouth, made a shushing motion, and then smiled sweetly, and walked towards Huo Peng with refreshments and tea.
Obviously, such a playful action made Zhang Ziche break out in a cold sweat, his throat was a little dry, and he was pestled in place, not knowing what to do.
"I've been waiting for a long time, Mr. Huo Peng," brought tea and snacks, Yang Jinse also sat down, and pulled down the bead curtain, "Your friend said that you have suffered a lot, if you don't mind, can you tell me." β
Maybe it's because the woman in front of him is too gentle, or maybe it's because this store gives him an inexplicable sense of security, Huo Peng didn't expect that he would tell this woman he had never met about his experience.
"Don't look at me like this, three months ago I was the CEO of a company." Huo Peng picked up the tea, as if holding something in his hand would make him look less embarrassed, "The company is not big, but there are hundreds of thousands of dollars a month." β
"I have a beautiful and sexy girlfriend who is always chirping around me like a bird."
"I also have a group of buddies, after work, we often eat and drink together, and talk about the mountains."
Memories are so beautiful for Huo Peng, Yang Jinse can see the smile on Huo Peng's lips when he talked about the past.
"However, there is a friend," Huo Peng's face suddenly turned blue, "To be precise, that kind of person, he is not worthy of being my friend at all." β
"He borrowed five million from me and mortgaged my company." seemed to talk about Huo Peng's sore spot, Huo Peng took a sip of tea, "We have played with bare butts since we were young, really, he said it was no problem." β
"I believe him ......"
"Then, he disappeared."
"With those five million, they disappeared together."
"Do you know how desperate I am," the smile on the corner of Huo Peng's mouth had already turned into a bitter smile, "My 'love me' girlfriend left me, and the so-called 'buddies' also left." β
"I should be more grateful to him now," Huo Peng took a sip of tea, "He made me recognize everyone." β
The water in the teacup reflected his decadent appearance, Huo Peng scratched his head with a wry smile, what is a dream? A few days ago, I was still talking and laughing in the boss's chair in the office, but now why is the person in the cup so embarrassed?
"It would be nice if it was a dream," Huo Peng muttered to himself, and gradually his eyes became heavier and heavier.
At the last glance of Huo Peng falling in front of the table, Yang Jinse, who was sitting opposite, watched him fall, and there was still an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth.