Shen Qiao, a man who is nearly fifty years old and half of his hair is white, is not only the elder of Shen Yibo's clan, but also the oldest and most senior figure in Shen Jingbo's secretary's office. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info is only when Shen Yibo is out of line, he can stop it in time.

"You Chenchen, Xiao Qingchen's protégé, why haven't you seen it in Wuziju?" Shen Yibo seemed to ask casually.

"In A University, there are really a lot of beauties you haven't seen; It's just that you use 'familiar noodles' as an excuse to pick up girls, and the means are a little behind. ”

It's not that it's familiar, it's really familiar. Shen Yibo didn't explain on the surface, and his face sank: "The contract is not signed today." Now that you're here, you go and review the details. I'm not going to school. ”

Shen Qiao got out of the car in silence.

Rolls-Royce willfully went away.

An hour later, You Chenchen was soaking in the cypress barrel in his bathroom of only six square meters, sweating profusely, and wanted to fall asleep.

When the phone rang, she got up unhurriedly and wrapped herself in a bath towel, and the ringtone kept ringing there willfully, and then stopped.

Changing into pajamas, pulling off her headscarf and slowly wiping her head, she walked to the sofa and looked at her phone. The phone seemed to be sensing, and then it rang again.

Scratched open to answer, and You Chenchen lay on the sofa.

An anxious male voice on the mobile phone spoke out of tune in Chinese: "Chenchen, where have you been?" If you don't come back to eat, you'll be cold. ”

You Chenchen said slowly: "I thought you would leave me alone when you saw that you could get the manuscript, so you came back." ”

"I can't speak so unconscientiously, how meticulous I have been in the past three months, all the food, clothing, housing and transportation are in place, at least they are all five-star standards."

"Okay, five-star standard, bring food to my house now, I'm almost hungry."

"Okay, you hold on for another twenty minutes."

Half an hour later. Borscht with hamburger, You Chenchen ate it with relish at his small cypress table.

On the other side of the table, the handsome guy with yellow hair and blue eyes said that his eyebrows were dancing, and the content was all about the art exhibition. This person is You Chenchen's classmate, friend, and economist who has known you since she was fifteen years old in high school, Kuwei Thompson from the Americas.

"I said you don't just want to eat, you have to give an opinion." Pointing to the document, Thompson said, "Since this interview is live, you're going to be there...... Come -- here you have to write your name. ”

"You are more thoughtful than I am in these things, and you will do everything you say." You Chenchen stopped the spoon, wrote his name in the place designated by Kuwei Thompson, and then said, "In the next three days, will you send the food here?" There is no need to eat more than one day, one meal at ten o'clock in the morning and one meal at eight o'clock in the evening. ”

"Don't worry, I won't let you starve to death until I'm done with the interview." The blue eyes flashed with squeezing and purity.

Three days later.

Satellite TV's most authoritative art channel sent reporters to City A for on-site interviews, and after seeing the art exhibition, what was originally a short film was recorded became a live broadcast.

The dusty but excited young female reporter held the microphone: "Hello everyone! You Chenchen's exhibition was an unprecedented success, with a single opening sale exceeding seven figures, breaking the cursed silence of the art world in recent years. Unfortunately, the buyer with the highest bid did not leave any contact information, and hurriedly played a mysterious game. Let's let you see the new era of the art world that has always been only heard of by name. ”

You Chenchen, who slept for three days, had a moist complexion and a clear look in his eyes; Only appeared in a milky white suit in a lotus silk sundress. She was completely two people from three days ago, and her smile was like a rose blooming at this time; The sound is like the murmur of a clear stream. She thanked everyone, and finally her most iron-clad friend, Coolie Thompson.

Kuvi Thompson echoed it with a very tacit V gesture next to him.

Immediately afterwards, You Chenchen's smile disappeared, and the glow of the secluded green pond water under his eyes was a flame that burned more and more.

Her voice came out again from between her teeth: "I also want to thank someone who has made me so successful. It was the loneliness he gave me that made me; But what I want to say to him is: 'I hate you and will never let you go, bastard man. ’”

The scene was in an uproar.

The reporter opened his mouth and looked at You Chenchen.

Live broadcast, this is live broadcast! Changing words on the spot is going to be a big thing.

Kuwei Thompson reacted relatively quickly, reaching over with his big hand to block the entire shot, and his mouth continued to say: "NO, NO is the end of the meeting!" Everyone is here to see the exhibition, please inside, please inside! ”

The next signing session was waived, and Kuwei Thompson directly arranged for security guards to escort You Chenchen out of the scene.

When he was about fifty meters away from the gate of the exhibition hall, You Chenchen regained his senses.

After letting the security guard return to the exhibition hall post, You Chenchen began to wander aimlessly on the street, and the "bastard man" in his heart who had been deliberately forgotten became sharp again. As long as she's not being struck by color, her brain always thinks of that bastard somehow. The bits and pieces of her growing up years unceremoniously entangled her at this time, making her more and more eager to return to the luxury of the past.

Even if you try your best, you won't be able to achieve it. But she only needs him in this life! Her steps quickened, and her breathing began to quicken. The street scenes on both sides became a little blurry in her consciousness; The shadows of the pedestrians are all gone......

When she was scraped down, she didn't have time to react at all, and her left palm was propped up heavily on the ground, so that she didn't let her body fully hit the ground. She lifted her hand to see that a layer of skin had been peeled off the mound, and blood was oozing out silently.

The pain is not very obvious, because in the past few years, she has felt that physical pain is not as torturous as soul pain.

Why do you always fall lately? Hey, it turns out that when you don't think clearly, it's dangerous to walk anywhere.

Seeing that someone stopped to look at him, You Chenchen stood up strongly, and did not forget to pick up the bag with his right hand.

A large hand with a protruding joint grabbed her bag belt, and an old male voice rang out: "Don't go, you have to take me to the hospital." ”

Only then did You Chenchen react to what had happened; It turned out that she was brought down by the handlebars of an old man's bicycle.

The seemingly heavy bicycle was lying on the sidewalk, and most of the old man with gray hair was lying on the side of the bicycle, looking like he was sixty years old.

You Chenchen was at a loss for a while, and it was impossible to get his bag back; Because the old man seemed to be more energetic than her.

There were already four or five people who had stopped to see her, near or far.

After holding back for a while, You Chenchen exited: "That-it's you riding a bike, I walk, how can I take you to the hospital." You stand up first. ”

"I'm riding a bike, and I'm ringing the bell all the time; You just don't give way and hit the car. Anyway I can't stand up, my leg is dead, you have to take me to the hospital. The old man said and directly dragged You Chenchen's bag into his hand.

You Chenchen didn't hear the bell. But now it doesn't matter if she hears the bell or not. She sighed and said, "Well, my phone is in my bag, I have to call 120 to go to the hospital!" ”

The old man not only didn't return the bag to You Chenchen, but hugged the bag tighter: "You want to trick the bag back, and then run away." There are people on the road, you go and borrow a mobile phone to call. ”

"I called 120." A male voice rang out: "Give her back the bag." ”

You Chenchen looked at the source of the voice gratefully, and then was stunned: "Shen-"

Remembering that this was the person who made herself fall a few days ago, You Chenchen couldn't remember this person's name for a while, and after a long end she added two words: "Sir".

The person who came was Shen Yibo.

He bent down and seemed to inadvertently take You Chenchen's handbag in his hand, and did not return it to You Chenchen, but asked, "How are your hands?" ”

"It's fine." You Chenchen put his hand behind him, and the blood rubbed onto his skirt. Shen Yibo directly opened the bag in his hand without permission, found a pack of tissues, and then pulled You Chenchen's hand and stuffed it in his hand: "Hold it tightly first, and then clean it in the hospital later." ”

"You know, you stand with many strong people and bully people." The old man's voice increased, and he beckoned people to watch the excitement closer.

In recent years, the quality of the people who have watched the excitement has also been high, and most of them are waiting to see the development of the situation. A small part of the people who are talking are also guessing the identity of the parties. said that You Chenchen looked like a rich man. Others pointed at Shen Yibo's car, which was parked not far away.

Someone picked up their phone and came over.

Shen Yibo came to that person like a shadow, and the mobile phone was also in Shen Yibo's hand.

The owner of the phone hurriedly explained that he hadn't taken it yet, and he hadn't taken anything.

"Get out of here." Three simple words, but there is an invisible threat.

The man took his phone back and ran away.

Because it is not a rush hour area, the sound of ambulances comes quickly. The old man was carried into the car. You Chenchen and Shen Yibo also went up together.

It turned out that Shen Yibo came to see the exhibition today, and at the gate of the exhibition hall, he was about to get out of the car when he saw You Chenchen being "escorted" by the security guards left and right. He came today, painting is not his purpose, You Chenchen is his interest; So he didn't get out of the car, and ordered the driver to drive with You Chenchen.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that You Chenchen was abnormal, he wanted to get closer to say hello, but he didn't find any reason. Just as he was hesitating, he saw You Chenchen collide with the cyclist without giving way.

If you don't walk for a long time and meet a bicycle that doesn't slow down, it's difficult to get out of trouble. Let's have a long memory.

thought that You Chenchen would be fine if he could stand up, but he didn't expect You Chenchen's bag to be snatched by the old man.

It's so weak! Shen Yibo had to get out of the car and walk over......

Hospital. You Chenchen handed over the pressure according to the amount the doctor said.

The old man registered at the age of sixty-five; When the film was filmed, it was really broken. The old man's wife and son soon arrived. The old mother wiped her tears and scolded the old man for not listening to persuasion, and he shouldn't ride out all day long. His son wears black-rimmed glasses, is middle-aged, and looks unfazed.

After accompanying You Chenchen to clean up the wound and bandage it, and carefully listened to the precautions told by the doctor, Shen Yibo breathed a sigh of relief.

Black-rimmed glasses stopped them in the hallway, discussing medical bills and compensation. For some reason, the black-rimmed glasses actually thought that Shin Yibo's car had hit his father.