Chapter Seventy-Nine: I'm Sorry, I Didn't Bring Money

"It's your first time in the UK, Ziqian, how do you feel here?" Feng Ziyi sat leisurely opposite Yu Ziqian, looking at him with a smile.

Yu Ziqian's face suddenly turned red, he was a man, how could he be so fascinated by him, if others knew, he would really doubt his sexual orientation, so he quickly sat up straight and withdrew his dull gaze.

"President, it's my first time in the UK, and the weather here is terrible. If you live in this climate all year round, you will become restless. ”

Yu Ziqian was telling the truth, after only one day in the UK, he was already tired of the British weather and wanted to leave all at once.

He glanced at Feng Ziyi, he seemed to like it very much, he had spent most of the past few years in England, and rarely returned to China.

"Ziqian, you have worked hard in the past few years, and you have contributed a lot to the achievements of Dahua Group now." Feng Ziyi sincerely praised that Yu Ziqian was personally elected as the vice president in charge of the domestic market, because the company has such a pillar as Yu Ziqian, and he can be free from the paradise.

"President, serving the company is what I should do." Yu Ziqian said sincerely, it is really a blessing for him to meet a boss like Feng Ziyi, he not only gives himself a strong right, but also his own Bole, since he met him, he really realized the joy of being a man.

"Ziqian, do you know why I like it here?"

Feng Ziyi walked to the window and opened the white curtains, the rain outside had stopped, the sun broke through the dark clouds and jumped out, and there was already a gorgeous rainbow across the sky.

"Ziqian, come here."

Yu Ziqian walked to Feng Ziyi's side strangely and looked out the window: "This ghost weather, the sky is clear in the morning, and it will rain heavily for a while, but now the rainbow is fluttering, which is even more powerful than the traditional repertoire of my country." ”

"That's what Britain is all about!" Feng Ziyi's face became a little serious, and he suddenly sighed.

"Ziqian, can you predict your future now?"

"Unless I am an immortal, no one in this world can know their future."

"Nature is mysterious, and our life is the same as nature, whether it is the supreme king or the poor slave, we are equal and helpless in front of life."

Yu Ziqian looked at Feng Ziyi, who was standing in front of the window and contemplative, his face had a divine light, not so much that he was the king who commanded thousands of armies, but that he was a divine godfather who spread the holy sound.

"Ziqian, have you noticed the British? They are the most gentlemanly and elegant people in the world, their faces are always humble and courteous, they are always full of hope and happiness for themselves, which is why I live in England, from them I see the beauty of human nature, and the perception of life, everyone is a part of nature, because we can't change the external environment, then we have to change our own hearts. ”

Yu Ziqian's face was full of admiration, he carefully understood Feng Ziyi's words, the president looked young, but his words seemed to be full of countless vicissitudes.

He suddenly remembered that Feng Ziyi's mother was of mixed British and Chinese descent, and his father was an overseas Chinese in the UK, and he heard that his parents were killed when they went to Switzerland for a ski vacation, and he was raised by his aunt for him.

Perhaps, this is the reason why he has lived in England for a long time.

"I have said so much digression to you, I think your trip to the UK will definitely be rewarding. Now let me guess what you're here for? ”

Feng Ziyi retracted his gaze from a distance and looked at Yu Ziqian happily.

"I'm here for the summit."

"President, I did come because of the summit, this summit was personally presided over by President Ouyang of the Empire State Building, I heard that the Empire State Building is only a small institution of the Empire Group in China, but he has occupied half of the domestic power, tourism, real estate, including hotels and many other industries. Although our Uniasia Group mainly develops abroad, the business of Dahua Group, which is subordinate to the Empire State Building, has an intricate connection. So this summit, the president, you must attend in person to show our friendliness and importance to the Empire State Building. ”

"The Empire State Building? Ouyang Lietian? Feng Ziyi suddenly became interested.

"Peter, get ready for the plane right away." Feng Ziyi's sapphire-like eyes shone with a scorching light.

China, G City.

Mi Yiqing walked lonely on the way home, raised her haggard face, looked up, and saw that the dazzling sunlight during the day had been hidden below the horizon, and only a faint fire cloud was left in the sky, and then gradually receded.

Mi Yiqing quickened her pace in annoyance, today is really an unlucky day, she went to the office to get the cleaning tools in the afternoon, but was told that the leader who signed was no more, and she waited until the end of work to get the tools back.

When I returned to the secretarial office, the door to the secretarial office was closed tightly, and my bag was locked in the room. I had no choice but to put the tools in the pantry and hurriedly walked out of the Empire State Building.

It's a pity that I'm penniless now, and I don't even have the money to take the bus, so I have no choice but to walk home.

Now his two legs have been filled with lead, there is a dull pain in his feet, he may have ground up blood blisters, his body has no strength at all, and his stomach is rumbling with hunger. I remembered that because Ouyang Lietian was sitting next to him at noon, I really couldn't swallow it, but I didn't eat much, and now I felt that my front chest was close to my back chest.

"Steamed buns, hot steamed buns, authentic dogs ignore steamed buns, come and buy steamed buns." At the entrance of the Youth Park in front of me, there was the shouting of bun sellers.

"Girl, buy a few buns, you don't have to cook when you go home, one for one yuan."

Mi Yiqing smiled embarrassedly at the steamed bun seller, continued to walk forward, quietly swallowed her saliva, and rubbed her stomach, which was a little painful, with her left hand.

A melodious erhu sound came from the side of the street.

Mi Yiqing looked at the voice curiously, under the fence wall of the park, there was a tall young man, shoulder-length long hair, covering half of his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but his long figure looked so lonely and silent in the afterglow of the setting sun.

This is a song by A Bing's "Erquan Reflecting the Moon", the melody of crying and complaining shook Mi Yiqing's fragile heart, her expression was solemn, and she couldn't help but step forward and look at him blankly.

With his eyes closed, no pretentiousness or artificiality on his face, he completely entered the role he played, and he was deeply moved, infatuated and engaged in the role he played.

The melodious music is melodious and low, and the sound of the tinkling spring water is like Ah Bing's deep sighs, weeping, pouring out and shouting.

The dim street lamp on the side of the road suddenly lit up, and in the twilight night, under the hazy shadow of the street lamp, Mi Yiqing's figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes: the snow in the sky floated down like goose feathers, and the park opposite the gate was rubble and jade, piled up beyond recognition. The desolate and mournful erhu sound came from the streets...... An unkempt old lady led a blind man with a small bamboo pole on the park road from east to west, and in the dim light, Mi Yiqing seemed to see that it was Ah Bing and his wife. Ah Bing held a small bamboo pole between his right flank, a pipa on his back, and an erhu hanging on his left shoulder, babbling and whining, and screaming in the crazy snow••••••

The music stopped abruptly, and Mi Yiqing had already burst into tears and fell into deep grief.

Time stood still like this, and the young man stared curiously at Mi Yiqing's slightly pale little face under the street lamp, crystal tears were still hanging on her face, and her slender body looked so weak that she couldn't help but feel the wind.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, put down his erhu, and stared at Mi Yiqing without any scruples.

Mi Yiqing suddenly woke up, she looked at the tall man staring at her in front of her in a panic, her eyes flashed with a faint blue light, full of warmth and curiosity.

Her face suddenly heated and reddened, and she flipped through her pockets in a panic to find even a coin that was only one dollar.

Embarrassed to put down his hand, he was so pitiful that he didn't even have a penny in his pocket.

"I'm sorry, I didn't bring any money today." Mi Yiqing lowered her head, her face was red, and her voice was timid and weak.

Under the faint yellow light, Mi Yiqing's delicate little face is like a blooming hibiscus flower, delicate and moving.

The man's eyebrows were quietly raised, and he looked at Mi Yiqing in a daze.

"I'm sorry, I'm leaving." Mi Yiqing felt embarrassed, turned around in a hurry, and wanted to leave in a panic, but her clothes were suddenly grabbed by someone.

Mi Yiqing was afraid in her heart, it was getting darker and darker, and she wouldn't meet bad people if she was alone.

She looked back at the man in fear.

The man's expression was a little timid, and he only used two fingers to nervously pull the corner of her clothes, one hand gestured at Mi Yiqing's stomach, and his mouth was screaming.

He turned out to be a mute.

Mi Yiqing's heart softened suddenly, and at the same time, a deep pity welled up in her heart.

"You're hungry, aren't you?" Mi Yiqing's voice was soft, like a warm spring breeze, and her pale and haggard face was full of Yin Yin concern.

The man nodded desperately, his eyes shining.

Suddenly, he lowered his body, picked up the box on the ground, and handed it to Mi Yiqing to see.

It was empty, not even a steel plate.

Mi Yiqing sighed: "I don't have any money in my hand, what should I do?" ”

glanced at the man in front of him sympathetically, shook his head helplessly, and silently turned around and wanted to leave.

The man's hand holding the corner of Mi Yiqing's clothes just didn't let go, and Mi Yiqing helplessly broke his hand: "I'm sorry, I really don't have a penny today." I'm hungry right now, so figure it out for yourself. ”

Mi Yiqing was a little sad, she walked forward quickly, and there was a sound of footsteps behind her.

Turning around in surprise, he saw the man who was performing arts following him, walking quickly, he also quickened his pace, slowed down, he also slowed down, and kept a distance of one meter from himself.

Mi Yiqing ignored him and trotted up.

I couldn't run, and I squatted on the ground panting.

This should have thrown him away, Mi Yiqing turned around, and was surprised to find that the man was still following behind him, still maintaining a distance of one meter from him, but he was also squatting on the ground, holding his head with both hands, and his expression looked painful.

Mi Yiqing's heart suddenly tightened, and she hurriedly ran to his side, shaking his tall body: "Are you okay?" ”

The man raised his head, looked at Mi Yiqing with pitiful eyes, and pointed to his stomach and stomach with his finger.

Mi Yiqing looked around, he had already arrived in the suburbs, not far from where he lived, and sighed.

"Get up, I'll take you home for dinner."

The man suddenly jumped up from the ground, his eyes flashed with excitement, took Mi Yiqing's hand, and gestured.

"Be happy, you can go home with me, but you must follow my command." Mi Yiqing looked at his excited appearance and smiled.

"Follow behind." Mi Yiqing ordered him to walk towards his home.

The man smiled weirdly, looked back at a figure closely following behind him, made a "roll" gesture, followed by a beheading action, and the figure behind him disappeared silently.