MTL - There’s Something Wrong with this Development!-Chapter 7
There is a way of misfortune that does not come singly, this refers to the current Wei Ziqian.
Just a few blocks away from the destination, while waiting for the red light, the taxi driver with a simple smile asked Wei Ziqian casually if you have any change as a guest. Wei Ziqian just blurted out when his head was not bright. : "Huh? But I only have twenty yuan and a Noxa."
"..." The driver silently glanced at the counter that had broken thirty.
Wei Ziqian, who failed to sell cute, was brutally deprived of only twenty yuan by the thunderous taxi driver, and then kicked out of the car.
"...Dear, my Noxa is still──"
"Who cares about your No X Ya, get out of me right away!"
The driver roared and threw Wei Ziqian's old cell phone into his arms, and also gave him two one-yuan banknotes.
"If you don't have money, you can take a **** JB taxi. Why don't you stay cool if the bus is cheaper! Damn, I have to pay for it!" He said, and went away.
[Taxi Driver] caused 1,000 damage to [Wei Zhagong's Self-esteem], and Wei Ziqian was sweet in his throat.
The crumpled white shirt is still dirty with dust. The hard-pressed Wei Ziqian can only take his only property, Noxa, and walk towards his company on foot. He used the two dollars thrown by the "kind" taxi driver to buy a bun in the bun shop on the roadside. A cup of soy milk was used to cushion his hungry and aching stomach, and poured it into his exhausted body. Some effort.
Wei Ziqian flipped through Nuo X Yali's address book and inbox, and found that it was empty and there was nothing in it, only a recent call showed an unmarked unfamiliar number. No clue was found. When Wei Ziqian was wondering whether to dial that number to try, a simple smiling face appeared on the screen, following a beautiful melody--the battery was dead.
"......"
Why even you want to leave me! Wei Ziqian had a cold heart.
It wasn't until he walked that his legs were about to abandon that he caught a glimpse of a corner of his own company building. Wei Ziqian was pushed to death on the bed last night, and today he suffered a heavy blow both physically and psychologically. For a moment, I just feel that the world is exhausted, the scriptures are so cruel to my body and mind! ?
Wei Ziqian gritted his teeth, cold sweat dripped into his eyes along his forehead, and the pedestrians passing by looked at the tall man in a mess, walking in a strange posture, pale and distorted, for fear that this man would be sick on the street and stay away. This made Wei Ziqian present a strange vacuum within two meters.
Xiaoye has been abused into dogs by those **** brothers since he was five years old. What a pain! Thinking like this in his head, but after all he has been flattered and spoiled by people around him for so many years, but now he is so disgusted by others, Wei Ziqian is still panicked, and his handsome face is full of grievances and unwillingness.
Then he was stunned──
The building is still familiar, but the name engraved on it is no longer the original name. The sunlight on the glass almost blinded Wei Ziqian’s eyes. He stepped forward mechanically, and he stretched out his hand and didn’t know which person’s arm he was grabbing. He said dryly, "Here... isn’t it the Wei Group ."
The clerk who was dragged by someone and rushed to work pulled his arm back with an impatient look: "Ah? Didn't that break down long ago."
Fuck. This is the rhythm that allowed him to start from scratch at level 0 and start from scratching monsters to make money and beating BOSS!
☆, the second force is a disease, no cure
Chapter Six
"...Boss?"
Just as Wei Ziqian hesitated and looked dazed, a voice with surprise sounded behind him.
That was a young man with rimless glasses and a gentle scum and elite look—his secretary/left-handed/heard/good friend, Zhao Yan.
"Boss! I'm not mistaken, haven't you been kidnapped and sold organs for the benefit of society?!"
造...Bless your sister!
Seeing Wei Ziqian turning around and looking at him haggardly, Zhao Yan immediately put on a look of excitement that had found his father who had been missing for many years and hugged the person in front of him vigorously.
"Where did you go!? The phone number was changed, the home was copied, the ID card and passport were taken away, even the nearby hotels including Internet cafes have not found you, I still I thought you finally couldn't want to sell your kidneys!" Zhao Yan roared at Wei Ziqian like a bouncing beanie, "I squatted here for two weeks before waiting for you!"
Wei Ziqian was startled by his roar, and he heard a trace of worry from his heart. His heart that had been abused by God for the whole morning was warm again. But... Wei Ziqian's heart moved.
coming! !
Isn’t this the legendary, similar to the village chief of Novice Village, who has his own storytelling skills and has a certain chance to send equipment to the **** teammates! Wei Ziqian secretly complimented him in his heart.
"Uh, Xiaoyan, wait a minute, you just said what happened to my ID card?"
This time it was Zhao Yan's turn to be stunned, his face was worried, and his eyes showed a feeling of compassion (?) that made Wei Ziqian goose bumps all over his body.
"Boss, are you ── okay?"
"That's it." Wei Ziqian stretched out the distance between each other and looked into each other's eyes with solemn expression, "I have amnesia."
