Mi Jianping drank a lot. When he woke up, he still felt a split headache. When he opened his eyes, he saw the room decorated with Jinhuang. Outside, the sound of the engine sounded. He put on his slippers, rubbed his head, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked down. He saw Tang Dao pushing the mower, surrounded by Danielle and a dog.

The dog was still whispering, its tail shaking like a spiral poplar.

"Fuck!"

Mi Jianping slapped his head and regretted drinking too much yesterday, but he was completely out of pieces. He just knew that he had said a lot, including the depression that had been squeezed in his heart for a long time.

I picked up the mineral water on the table, gulped several times, vented my breath to my palm, and then smelled it. The smell of wine was not very strong, so I washed my face and walked downstairs.

"Mr. Mi." When the servant saw him, he smiled and nodded.

"Hello." Mi Jianping also rubbed his face and walked out of the villa. Tang Dao, who was busy, heard the footsteps, turned his head and said with a smile, "I'm awake."

"Boss, I drank yesterday..." Mi Jianping looked a little embarrassed.

"A celebration meeting, if you don't get drunk, how is it called a celebration?"

Tang Dao turned off the switch of the weeder, took the towel from the bodyguard, wiped the sweat from his head, pointed to the parasol not far away, "Let's go there and sit there."

Mi Jianping nodded and walked side by side with Tang Dao with a little restrained attitude.

And the servant was holding the hot coffee and bread? And a small plate of beef sauce? It was placed on the table.

"I drank a little too much yesterday. I'll eat something to keep my stomach going in the morning? Otherwise, my stomach won't be able to bear it." Tang Dao said.

Such simple care? Mi Jianping felt a little warm in his heart and thanked him. He was a little hungry, and Tang Dao was not in a hurry? Just waited for him to take a few bites? Then he spoke, "Don't drag the Frenchman anymore. We promised them the production line, but the parts were stuck in the number of 100 aircraft first."

Rapidly develop hunters? Seize the market!

Borrowing other people's chickens to lay their own eggs? The hunter still lacks reputation. The Savior Company is in its own research and development. The market still believes it very much. As for the big dog owners, that guy is a curiosity hunter. They never buy things when they buy good things? Instead, they spend money if they find it interesting.

You should know that when a big dog dealer bought rabbit things, to be honest, that was a bit out of date and not fashionable at all? But if they don’t sell it to him, he won’t believe it? There are money and things that cannot be bought? Use money? Let the rabbit sink.

Mi Jianping answered while listening to the boss's instructions.

"In addition to this, you are under a lot of pressure in France, so adjust yourself." Tang Dao said.

Mi Jianping paused his hand, nodded and said kindly in his voice.

Adults are careful even when they recall memories, for fear of accidentally poking themselves.

"Then, boss, are you leaving France?"

"I might have to go to the UK again. The company plans to set up a sports company there, and there are still a series of things to be busy with. If you have friends you know, you can introduce the company." Tang Dao just asked politely, but who knew that Mi Jianping thought carefully when he heard this, "It seems that there is really."

"?"

...

Halifax Luther was wearing a gray leather jacket and carrying beer. His beard was a bit two inches long and was quite clean, but he always felt that he was not very energetic.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

A stray dog ​​on the side of the road stared at him with his teeth bared, and his limbs were moving slightly, as if he was about to pounce on him.

Halifax squatted down, grabbed a stone and smashed it over, and used a fierce force to hit the dog's head. The stray dog ​​ran away with a scream. The pain was heart-wrenching. It ran far away before it stood firm and stared at the bastard.

Halifax smiled and had snow stains on his feet. He had been in this 11 area for a year and had long understood that he should be cruel, no matter who he was to do, the same would be true for dogs.

This "Les Miserables" written by Hugo is a famous slum in Paris, with crimes occurring one after another. In the 1980s, you can even often see someone stabbed and fall to the ground. Remember to not meddle in other people's business and walk with your head down.

Halifax didn't expect that he lived in District 5 a year ago, but now he is in District 11.

The wonderfulness of life may be the impermanence of the world...

But it's too much!

He yelled, walked hundreds of meters and finally arrived at his temporary residence, a slightly dilapidated building. He did not live alone, but shared the rent with others. He picked up the key, gestured on the hole a few times, and finally opened it. There was a stinking smell inside, one after another.

Halifax pinched his nose and frowned, "Dules! Are you eating shit?" he shouted loudly.

A young black man poked his head out of the toilet. He didn't care about the other person's words, but instead smiled and said, "Are you back?"

"Why is it so smelly?"

"I don't know either, but it must be the sewer behind it that was stolen." Dulles walked out and saw the beer in Halifax's hand. He looked happy. He leaned over shamelessly and reached out to take it. He also said thank you, but the latter flashed, "You have to find a job!"

Dulles said yes.

But he didn't care. Halifax sighed. He knew how lazy this guy was. In fact, Dulles was also unlucky. He graduated from the Sport University of Cologne in Germany. He could have worked in track and field, but in a competition, a ligament torn, and this injury was a huge nightmare for the athlete. He retired before he even started.

Later, I could only engage in some sports activities. Due to skin color, some sports teams did not like to recruit a black coach very much.

They were familiar with each other, but when Halifax opened a company, he went bankrupt within a year, and his wife left with her children. He could only enter the slums now, which made the top student who graduated from Loughborough University still feel unwilling to give in. He could only go to the restaurant to do some work and make a living every day.

"By the way." Dulles walked to the shabby sofa and sat down. As soon as he took out the beer, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and said, "I just called you, but I didn't bring your phone with me. I answered it. He said that his name is Jianping. Mi? It should be this name."

Dulles said casually, and Halifax suddenly rushed over, "Are you talking about Mi Jianping?"

"It seems...yes, you can call one back, this is his phone number." Dulles was startled and pointed to a piece of paper on the coffee table with a phone number on it. Halifax's heart was filled with an indescribable mood. He had a premonition that the light of God finally began to cover him.

I picked up the phone and couldn't wait to call it, answered nervously, and then a familiar voice came, "Hey, hello, Brutin."

This Bruding is the English name Mi Jianping got.

"It's me, Halifax!"

…

After hanging up the phone, Halifax's face began to flush, and suddenly he jumped up and cheered. He scared Dulles, choking in his beer and coughing.

"Hey! Cough, man, what's wrong with you?" Dulles said uncomfortable.

"Dules, I..." Halifax said, and even started to cry. Only he knew his pain. He was anxious to sleep with sleeping pills every night. He was about to collapse. But at this time, a ray of dawn came, and Mi Jianping stood in the air, spreading his arms.

"Come in my arms, my child!"

Although disgusting, it's appropriate!

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Chapter completed!