Chapter 1083: The Card Is Frozen (2)
Three thousand three, even if she goes to live in a hotel for two hundred yuan a day, she can only mix for ten days......
Since losing his memory, this is the first time Pei Qiqi has worried about money!
How good is it to kick a pebble if you kick a big nugget?
Pei Qiqi felt that he should look for a job, and if he met a good boss who advanced his salary, then it would be even more perfect.
She bought a newspaper and a loaf of bread and sat on a bench by the side of the road to read.
The bread was so hard that she couldn't eat it at all, but she forced herself to eat it because her stomach was growling.
Pei Qiqi, next, French food, Italian food, all kinds of big meals have nothing to do with you, and the presidential suite is also ......
She is not a too greedy person, she doesn't plan to give An Lan love, and she can't give it, so she can't ask him to raise her as a rich rice worm for the rest of her life.
She used her pen to draw circles in suitable places, ready to take a look tomorrow, most of the jobs she chose were photography majors, and the salary was not too high.
After a long day, I put the newspaper aside, and then sat down and concentrated on eating unpalatable bread.
In the sky, suddenly the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the wind blew fiercely.
The rain also fell like a bean.
Pei Qiqi hurriedly went to pull her luggage and wanted to hide in the pavilion, but when she pulled her luggage, the newspaper she put on the bench was blown away by the wind and drifted to the middle of the road along the wind.
She hurried over to pick it up, picked up the mud-stained newspaper in the rain and ran back desperately......
A black RV squeaked to a stop in front of her, and the driver was about to get out of the car, but the girl on the road turned her head to the side, and the driver froze.
Lao Zhao turned his head sideways, and his voice trembled a little: "Sir, it's the young lady." ”
Tang Yu, who was sitting in the back seat, was very indifferent, "Just pretend not to know, she forgot everything." ”
Lao Zhao was stunned and forgot?
However, although the gentleman's tone just now was light, it was a little painful, and it was not as calm as his words.
Now that it is raining, it is impossible for Lao Zhao to sit in the car alone, so he hurriedly took an umbrella and got out of the car to help Tang Yu block it.
On a rainy evening, on the streets of City B, Pei Qiqi stood in the rain in embarrassment, and the rain kept pouring into her mouth and wetting her clothes.
She stood there, her mouth slightly open, and she watched him walk towards her.
"Get in the car." He frowned and walked directly to the car with her shoulders around her.
Pei Qiqi still held the newspaper in his hand, and after walking a few steps in a daze, he suddenly came back to his senses: "My luggage." ”
Tang Yu followed her gaze, and then instructed Lao Zhao, "Go and bring Miss Pei's luggage." ”
Lao Zhao handed the umbrella to Tang Yu, ran over in the rain, quickly carried it into the trunk, and when he got into the car, he wiped his face, "This rain is coming so fast!" ”
He paused for a moment before asking, "Sir, where are you going now?" ”
Originally, Tang Yu had an important contract to sign, but when he met Pei Qiqi at this time, it was impossible to go.
"Back to the Rose Garden." He said briefly, and then threw a towel to Pei Qiqi, "Wipe yourself." ”
In fact, her clothes were all wet, and she had to change into dry clothes immediately or she would get a fever.
He knew how fragile her body was.
took the phone and called Xiao Ran: "Let Qingcheng apologize to Mr. Smith for me, just say ...... My wife is sick, I'm afraid I can't rush to sign the contract, if I don't mind, Qingcheng can represent me. ”