On the other side of the street, a brand-new, flat-faced car was slowly coming to a halt.

And when he saw this kind of flat car, Li Sicong didn't know it, but he knew that this thing was not cheap since he was a child, and it seemed that he could change to a villa.

Through the window of the car, you can clearly see that there is a somewhat girly man in the car.

"I'm sorry I'm late." The man in the car said.

Xiaomei's eyes swept a glance at Li Sicong across the street, then lowered her head slightly and smiled: "It's okay, I didn't wait too long." ”

The man nodded: "Let's go." ”

"Hmm."

Xiaomei nodded, opened the car door, and sat in.

Airplanes! ~

The car roared and sprang forward.

It was only at this time that Li Sicong came to his senses and hurriedly took steps towards the car.

"Xiaomei! Mei! ”

Li Sicong shouted and chased frantically, but the sports car was still speeding away from Li Sicong.

In the car, the man looked at Li Sicong, who was chasing after him, through the reflector, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled: "Why is there a beggar chasing my car?" ”

"Beggars?"

Xiaomei, who was silent, heard this, turned her head, looked behind through the glass, and also saw Li Sicong who was chasing.

"Beggars? Hahahaha! ”

Xiaomei smiled with tears in her eyes, and she looked very happy.

When the man saw Xiaomei like this, he was a little curious: "It's just a beggar, is it so funny?" ”

"It's funny, it's funny! When I saw him, I remembered Ermao. Xiaomei said.

"Who is Ermao?" The man asked curiously.

Xiaomei smiled and shook her head: "Ermao is a dog I used to raise. ”

"Hehe, that's pretty funny."

......

Boom ——!

The throttle sounded again, and the car instantly pulled Li Sicong far away, and there was no possibility of catching up.

After a few more seconds, seeing that the car had completely disappeared at the intersection, Li Sicong also fell to the ground panting.

"Xiaomei, Xiaomei......"

The muscles on Li Sicong's face trembled slightly, and when he heard what Xiaomei said before, tears actually fell down in anger.

Didi!

A horn sounded from behind him, and Li Sicong's eardrums were a little agitated.

"What the hell ......"

Li Sicong's chest was burning with anger, and his subordinates clenched their fists.

"Damn, fortunately, Lao Tzu's eyes are good, and those who touch porcelain quickly flash aside! Get out of the way! ”

The window fell, and a bald man with a full beard, black sunglasses, and a dragon head pierced the back of his hand poked his head out.

Li Sicong knew the car mark, it was Land Rover, because its boss drove this car, last time a dog peed on the tires of the car and was beaten to death by the boss, and several of their workers stewed and ate.

"I can't mess with it."

A thought flashed in Li Sicong's heart, and he swallowed a mouthful of spit, and his clenched fist stretched out.

To be honest, Li Sicong wants to vent, but he doesn't want to die, these bald guys Li Sicong has seen from the movie, and they are all ruthless characters.

Thinking about the conditions in his own home, combined with his own combat effectiveness, no one had a winning rate above zero, Li Sicong had to sigh secretly, got up and dodged the way.

"Cut, kid with a sick brain."

The bald guy muttered, closed the window, and drove away.

Li Sicong sat on the side of the street, quietly watching the cars coming and going, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

"Isn't it just money? Lao Tzu wants to make money, he wants to make a lot of money! I'm going to drive a luxury car and live in a villa! The people I want to look down on me have all been trampled under my feet! ”

The more Li Sicong thought about it, the more excited he became, and the vision in front of him was blurred unconsciously.

When!

With a crisp sound, a dollar coin fell in front of him.

"Money?"

Li Sicong looked at the coin with some confusion, and then looked up, only to see two men and women looking at Li Sicong.

The man was sympathetic, and the woman was a little disgusted.

"This beggar seems to be deaf and dumb, well, quite pitiful." The man said.

"Okay, we still have to go to the party, don't waste time on a beggar......"

"Beggars?"

As soon as Li Sicong heard the woman's words, he gritted his teeth, picked up a piece of money on the ground and threw it at the two of them.

"You're a beggar, your whole family is a beggar!"

Li Sicong chased after the two of them with his teeth and claws, so frightened that the two hurriedly pulled out their legs and ran.

Li Sicong didn't have the strength to do so, but after a few symbolic steps, he stopped.

The lowered gaze made Li Sicong figure out the reason, he was wearing a work cotton suit full of oil stains, and he was indeed like a beggar, no, he was even more beggar than a beggar!

"Hahahaha!"

After Li Sicong laughed a few times, he ripped off his 'oily' cotton coat, took off his hat and threw it to the ground.

"I must be a rich man."

After Li Sicong took a few steps forward against the wind and snow, his body stiffened, and then he ran back to the cotton clothes and draped it on his body: "Damn, it's really cold...... Let's go home first. ”

Thinking of this, Li Sicong dragged his physically and mentally exhausted body along the road step by step.

The rental house where Li Sicong lives is not far from the factory, and it is still a temporary second-floor building.

Because this village is about to be demolished, every household has built a 'high-rise' first, and of course, the rental price is slightly lower, only 300 yuan a month.

Squeak! ~

Li Sicong opened the door, and a slightly moldy smell came to his nose.

However, Li Sicong did not feel any discomfort, because he was used to the taste.

After entering the house, the temperature was a little warmer, Li Sicong took off his cotton jacket and threw it aside, and sat on the bed board.

In front of the bed there is a shabby coffee table with leftovers from last night's meal and a photo of Xiaomei.

On one side of the coffee table, there are two bottles of unopened two-pot heads.

It's not that Li Sicong likes to drink liquor, it's just that he thinks it's more cost-effective to drink liquor.

Li Sicong turned on the back TV found in the second-hand market in front of him and unscrewed the lids of the two bottles of wine.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, I heard that the stock of your Tianda Group has reached a market value of 60 million yuan for three consecutive days, and you have also ascended to the seat of the richest man.

"No, not at all, as for the 500 million, it's a small matter, if he is tossed away, will he come back to manage Tianda Group."

......

"What the hell, it's really annoying."

After Li Sicong turned off the TV he had just turned on, he picked up a bottle of two pots and poured it into his mouth.

Soon, a bottle of two pots went down, but Li Sicong felt light and fluttering, and his vision was a little blurred.

Li Sicong looked at the photo on the coffee table, Xiaomei seemed to move, as if she was still winking and smiling at herself.

"Hey, little beauty......"

Li Sicong grabbed Xiaomei's photo in his hand, realized something, and threw it out.