MTL - My 26-year-old Female Tenant-v2 Chapter 43 : The long-lost CC

In the morning of late autumn, people hurriedly walked on the road wet with fog, but I was once again trapped in the congested traffic, looking up and looking ahead. Today I received an invitation from a chamber of commerce to go to In Shanghai to participate in an exchange meeting on the development of the service industry, I have to arrive at the meeting place before 9:30.

After being stuck in traffic for nearly 20 minutes, I finally drove away from the urban area with a lot of traffic. After waiting on the expressway, I speeded up and arrived at the hotel where the conference was held before the conference started. I participated in this event at the same time There is also Fang Yuan at the meeting. I heard that he will represent the retail industry to make an issue at this meeting, and our cars happened to be parked together, and then we inevitably met.

  He said to me: "I heard that this time you will speak on behalf of the tourism industry... I am really happy to see that you can be recognized by the industry!"

  Every time he showed his kindness, it was hard for me to deal with it. In the end, I just replied: "The meeting starts in five minutes, we don't need to waste time on small talk."

   Fangyuan smiled, and said again: "Then let's have lunch together after the meeting is over. I heard that there is a Sichuan restaurant near here that tastes good. It's spicy enough. It must suit your appetite!"

   "I have to go back to Suzhou after the meeting, and I have an appointment with a friend to talk about work in the afternoon."

Fang Yuan nodded in embarrassment, indicating that she would not force me. At this time, Miss Manners also came in front of us. After she respectfully called Mr. Fang and Mr. Zhao, she invited us to follow her into the venue. Followed in her footsteps...

In fact, it was just an excuse to ask a friend to talk about work, and I really didn’t feel like eating and chatting with him, because everyone’s standpoints were different, so there would be no endless common language like before, and I especially didn’t want to Force myself to sit face to face with him like a friend...

  .......

In the evening after returning to Suzhou from Shanghai, Mo Zishi and I came to a small restaurant on Pingjiang Road. We drank wine and chatted about the recent work and life. He told me: He returned to the United States this time. Afterwards, a private brain hospital will be opened, hoping to help more patients suffering from pain.

  I jokingly asked: "Isn't your first goal to make a profit?"

"No, it's because of the natural sense of mission of the doctor profession... But, as you know, there are too few excellent brain hospitals and brain doctors. Even if we want to operate at a loss, it is very difficult for us, after all, the market is booming. The needs are here... So, I am really satisfied with my current life. Not only can I fulfill the mission of being a doctor, but I can also easily earn money... Of course, these The money I earn will be used to give back to the entire medical cause in the future, and it is enough for me to live comfortably, and I am not a person who believes in money very much."

   "Doctor Mo, you are really a very special man!"

"yes?"

   "Well, the benevolence of the doctor is first-class, and the ability to pretend to be coercive is also the first-class!"

  Mo Zishi laughed loudly: "Haha...Are you still thinking about my arranging a blind date for you?"

   "Of course, in fact, I really want to ask you, do you think it's interesting for you to play with me like this?"

Mo Zishi's expression became serious, and he replied: "I'm really not kidding you by doing this...Because I probably know more about Xiaocai than you, you You must treat her with sincerity, otherwise you will be really sorry for everything she has done for you... However, you have withstood my test, and I have truthfully told Xiaocai the result of the test, This made her determined to make that choice... Zhaoyang, one day you will thank me with your life!"

  I keenly grasped the key point in Mo Zishi's words, and then asked, "What choice did she make?"

   "Hehe...Go and enlighten yourself!"

   "Could it be that you rejected your cousin Weiran's pursuit of her again?"

   "You can think so...!"

   "Then I'm wondering! Why do you seem to be trying to tear Weiran down by doing this! Isn't he your cousin?"

"You are wrong, I didn't do this to favor anyone... it just played a role in fueling the flames between you, so that you understand how to make a choice... If you don't If she can resist the temptation, then Xiaocai is stupid if she doesn't choose Weiran, but if she resists the temptation, I don't think there is any need for Weiran to be cheeky to pester Xiaocai anymore, after all, he is not his type!"

"Well...you are a sensible person who helps you and doesn't help your relatives!...If Mi Cai hadn't told me your intentions earlier, I'm afraid I've always misunderstood you... ...!"

   "Not only did you misunderstand me, but you probably called me a nosy idiot in your heart, right?"

   "Hehe, I've been scolded for this... You know, I'm not a very qualified and moral person!"

  Mo Zishi sighed: "Oh!...I'm afraid the last thing I can figure out in my life is how Xiaocai fell in love with you, an idiot!"

   "The word straw bag is used well...you have to know that sometimes a straw bag is more life-like than an embroidered pillow!"

   "So, this is the biggest reason why my cousin's embroidered pillow lost to your idiot?"

   "Probably so."

Mo Zishi smiled at first, and then said seriously: "Actually, you Zhaoyang is not bad... If a bullet hits Xiao Cai, you will definitely stand in front of her before Wei Ran... ....I believe you definitely have the courage, because you, a man, care about love beyond life and death...To be honest, I quite appreciate this spirit, but I feel that it is all about taking the money, It's disgusting to measure whether a man and a woman are compatible by status... I found out that those who like to judge are just full of food, and the couple just see each other, that is, they are in love with each other. Even when the Civil Affairs Bureau issued the marriage certificate, they didn't go to the bottom of the matter to see if two people are compatible, what kind of heart are they doing!"

"Yes, I feel distressed every time I see their broken-hearted appearance... If you have this kind of heart, why not think about how to fight for your own career, how to honor your parents, don't A few years later, when I looked back, I realized that in those wasted youth, I didn’t understand more than we did!”

   "I'm afraid this is the inferiority of human beings... I always think that I can manage every character in this world well, but in fact I can't even manage myself!"

Mo Zishi and I found a common language in this way. The two drank a whole bottle of white wine without knowing it. Although we were not drunk yet, we talked a lot when drunk, especially Mo Zishi. , he usually doesn't like swearing, he blends swearing into his witty words as if to make up for it, and as our contact gets deeper and deeper, I find that we really have a lot in common. Although one of us is a businessman and the other is a doctor, it doesn't affect our happy conversation at all. …

When we were about to end this one-on-one drinking game, Jian Wei also came to this tavern on Pingjiang Road. She came here specially to find Mo Zishi, and she took out a bottle of warmed milk from her purse , handed it to Mo Zishi and said, "Drink this bottle of milk later, it will make your stomach feel better."

  Mo Zishi took it from her hand and asked again: "Did you only bring this bottle?"

"Um."

   "Zhaoyang, let's share the drink. Drinking a little milk after drinking can protect the stomach."

I didn't look at Mo Zishi or Jian Wei, I shook my head and said, "No need, there is a lot of milk where I live, just warm up a bottle when I go back...you can keep this bottle Drink it yourself......Boss, check out!"

After I said that, I paid for the meal between myself and Mo Zishi, and then told Mo Zishi to accompany Jian Wei to walk around this Pingjiang Road, and then walked to a bus stop at the end of the street alone. When I get home, I will warm myself a cup of milk, and then I will have a good sleep. When I wake up, I will be greeted by sunshine in the room... I heard that there will be a good day tomorrow. weather!

  .......

After the four seasons went through a cycle, they threw me in the ice and snow in winter. After rehearsing for the next tour, Robben and I each walked on the snowy street with our guitars on our backs. We lit a Smoked, and then landed on the eaves of a shop, waiting for a taxi to come and go.

  During the process, he asked me: "Le Yao's movie will be released in the winter vacation soon. Let's book a few shows in Suzhou, so we can encourage her."

I took out my lighter, lit the half-smoked cigarette again, took a deep breath, and replied: "I'm going to pack ten games... almost enough for everyone in our company to watch Once again."

   "Then I will also book ten games..."

   "Do you have a business?"

   "I have a band!"

   "What's wrong, there are only a few members in your band, is it worth booking ten shows?... Let me do the booking."

   "It's okay, just drag the employees of your company to my ten shows and watch it again... My little sister's movie is released. As a brother, I have to do my best to say anything!"

   "Have you ever thought about how my employees feel?"

Robben smiled, and then took a deep puff of his cigarette, subconsciously looking at the snow-covered sky. Suddenly, his eyes were on a taxi parked by the roadside, and he said to me in disbelief: "Zhaoyang, do you think the one sitting in the car is CC?"

My heart moved violently, and then I followed Robben's eyes, and I saw a woman with a side face that looked like CC, but her body shape was completely different. The CC in my memory was a very slender woman, and the one in front of me Apparently a little fatter...

Before I could see the truth, the driver who got out of the car to buy roasted sweet potatoes returned to the car, started the car, and drove the woman who was not sure if she was a CC in the heavy snow to the north of the city... .

  I questioned: "It can't be cc, although the profile looks a bit similar, but the body is obviously a little fat!"

   "It's cc, the scarf around her neck was a birthday present I gave her the year before last...!"

  I was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Damn... then hurry up and chase after me!"

After these words, Robben and I ran with our guitars in the heavy snow, screaming, and stepped on the perfect snow. However, cc is getting closer and closer to us. farther!

  Our indefatigable legs lost out to the four rolling wheels after all. Robben and I were panting heavily with bowed bodies. We could only helplessly watch the car disappear from our sight!