Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"……What's wrong?"

"You're really living and going back...

Along the way, the enemy has changed from a force, to a country, and then to a world, each of which is a difficult character.

As a result, once you return to the real world, you will compete with a bunch of boneless capital again. Is it worth it?

Are they really that important to you? "

"……them?

Ah!Xiaoyu, they are not important to me at all...

But...it means a lot to me without them! "

In the apartment, Wang Xuebin, who had cleaned up everything, came to the bathroom, turned on the tap, took a handful of water with both hands, and gently splashed it on his bloodless face.

"...the people have given them the power to get rich first, but they use this power to squeeze the people back...

I have brought different colors to so many worlds...now...it is time to paint the world I live in..."

"...Is this... Han Dao Yongchang?"

The taxi came to a slow stop, and Xiaoyu casually handed over a [-]-yuan Hong Kong dollar. Without waiting for the driver to change the money, she pushed open the door and strode towards the international airport.

In the apartment, Wang Xuebin picked up a towel and slowly wiped it on his face. His eyes that were ancient and calm suddenly showed a shocking edge.

"No! It's called—Long Live the People!"

'Cang Lang Lang'

In an instant, the mirror surface inexplicably shattered into pieces and scattered.

……

'Ding dong~'

In the bathroom, Wang Xuebin, who had just cleaned up the glass shards, raised his eyebrows and looked towards the door.

"coming!"

He carefully tied the garbage bag in his hand, put another layer of garbage bag on it, carefully put it into the trash can, took out a wet towel, wiped his hands, turned and walked towards the door.

'Ding dong ~ ding dong'

"...Come here, who is it, is it Xin Yao?"

Wang Xuebin doesn't have much social life on weekdays, and there are really not many people who know his apartment. Except for the first few employees and his mother, there is no one else.

His mother had just left for a few days, and she had fingerprints and passwords, so there was no need to ring the doorbell.

As for Li Mengyuan...Because of her short stature, reaching the doorbell is a bit difficult, she always prefers to knock on the door, and even kicks with her feet when she is in a hurry, such a gentle way, I think it should be Xin Yao...

When I came to the door and opened it, I didn't see Xin Yao, who was more than 1.8 meters high. I saw only a short man with a drooping face. He gave Wang Xuebin a sideways look and rushed in expressionlessly.

"...Hey, why are you here? I was just about to call you. You don't need to worry about those paintings. I've already sent someone to the auction house.

Sotheby's Hong Kong, send someone to contact them as soon as possible, and then use the documents issued by them to borrow a sum of money for emergency.

In addition, I will give you a plan in a few days, and you can find someone to come up with a budget based on the plan, and you can tell me how much money you need so that I can prepare funds..."

"Work, work, work, you know work all day long, work when you go to work, and work when you leave work, did I sell it to you or what, can't I have some time for myself?"

The small man erupted with enormous energy, and Wang Xuebin, who was at the top, was stunned on the spot, looking at Li Mengyuan whose face was flushed, and asked hesitantly:

"...Then...then you came to find me..."

In the apartment, Li Mengyuan threw her handbag on the sofa, squinted her eyes, and gave Wang Xuebin a hard look.

"I am willing to come here, can you control it?"

"...Uh...don't care, don't care, you're always doing whatever you want..."

Looking at Li Mengyuan, who had eaten a lot of gunpowder, Wang Xuebin wisely did not talk back to her, shrugged, turned and walked towards the bedroom.

No way, relying on other people's efforts, we can always hide if we can't be provoked, hide and hide, not shabby...

In the bedroom, Wang Xuebin thought very well, but he forgot that there is a saying that when an eel is hungry, there will always be a treasure.

A gust of wind blows, and a moment later, withered vines, old trees and crows, small bridges and flowing water, people on the ancient road, westerly wind and thin horses, the sun sets, and heartbroken people are at the end of the world...

Chapter 705 Who Knows?

In the bedroom, Wang Xuebin was sitting on the head of the bed, his naked body full of scars was embraced by a thin silk quilt, and his expression was sometimes dull and sometimes complicated.

On the chest of drawers next to the bed, a stack of RMB was stacked wantonly there, and even the slightly upturned corners of the money were full of pride and publicity.

One thousand one hundred and sixty-six, there are odds and zeros, and all the cash of Li Mengyuan was emptied. Obviously, she is still very satisfied with today's service...

Satisfied to the point that when she leaned against the wall to go out in the morning, her short legs were still trembling from time to time.

'Sa~'

A flash of light flashed by, and a girl in a knee-length short-sleeved T-shirt appeared in front of Wang Xuebin out of thin air, frowning, wrinkling her nose, sniffing something back and forth.

"... Here... why is there such a strong smell of smoke? Are you smoking?"

Hearing Xiaoyu's words, Wang Xuebin came back to his senses, tightened his silk quilt, lowered his head, and said in a low voice:

"...ladies cigarettes, I don't smoke..."

"...What kind of smoke, it smells really bad..."

"...uh... Haiyan meets heather, the new lingering style..."

"...Heh! Is there anyone who can take a sip of this flavor of smoke? It's heavy enough..."

While pinching her nose, Xiaoyu waved her hands back and forth, turned her head and glanced at the direction of the window, frowned slightly, took a step forward, pulled open the curtain, looked suspiciously at a pair of small handprints on the glass, didn't care, pushed Open the window.

"...It's almost noon, you can't afford it?"

"Get up, get up now..."

Glancing at Xiaoyu, he took a deep breath, took out a suit of clothes from the space, and put them on under the silk quilt.

Beside the window, Xiaoyu, who looked out for a moment, looked away, turned around, and saw Wang Xuebin who was wrapped in a chrysalis in the bed, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his face was speechless.

"...You... As for... I am not ashamed of a female artificial intelligence, you old man, you are not as good as a girl..."

Hearing Xiaoyu's words, Wang Xuebin couldn't help sighing sadly, shook his head, and said sadly:

"... these days... maybe who will suffer..."

After venting her emotions, she no longer hurts the spring and autumn, turned over and... didn't get up, turned over and got out of bed along the side of the bed, stepped on her slippers, and walked towards the bathroom.

In the bedroom, Xiaoyu was still sniffing around, looking in Wang Xuebin's direction with an expression of unstoppable doubts.

"...Xiaoyu, come here..."

"coming……"

Xiaoyu responded and walked towards the bathroom. Suddenly, her footsteps stopped, and she raised her hand and violently lifted the silk quilt.

"...What are you doing? I asked you to come over and discuss the destination of the next stop. Why are you standing here in a daze..."

Looking at the clean and clean bed sheets and silk quilt, Xiaoyu scratched her head in doubt, shook her head and laughed at herself, then threw away the brand new silk quilt in her hand, turned around and followed Wang Xuebin and walked out.

With a bang, the door of the bedroom was tightly closed, the breeze blew, and the smell of smoke overflowed. An indescribable smell radiated from the ball of silk quilt under the bed.

……

In Xinghuo Company, Li Mengyuan walked on short legs, staggering as if walking on soft cotton.

But even in such embarrassment, she couldn't hide her elated expression at all.

"Mr. Li!"

"Ok!"

"Mr. Li, morning!"

"morning!"

"President Li, have you eaten?"

"Not yet, what are you eating? Give me some..."

"...Mr. Li, would you like a cup of Sister Jiang's red bean milk tea?"

"...Come, have a cup, give me more brown sugar..."

Seeing their loli president Li Mengyuan come back again, the atmosphere in the company is more than a little more relaxed.

A young lady took out a spring pancake and handed it to Li Mengyuan's mouth.

"...Come and try, this is my Sansi spring pancake, potatoes, carrots and bean sprouts, it's delicious!"

"Really?"

Li Mengyuan's eyes lit up when she heard the young lady's words, and she bit down with an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" position, her mouth bulging, but her eyes showed surprise.

"...Woo...It's really good, you should put pepper when cooking potatoes..."

As soon as Li Mengyuan finished speaking, the young lady's eyes lit up. Looking at Li Mengyuan, she asked in surprise:

"...Mr. Li, do you also like to put pepper when making potatoes?"

Li Mengyuan was taken aback when she heard the words, then shook her head, her eyes flickered slightly, her face blushed, and she said softly:

"...I'm not good at cooking, but a friend of mine likes to add pepper when frying potatoes.

"...Friend? It can't be a boyfriend!"

"Wow, Mr. Li has a boyfriend!!!"

"... Woohoo, Mr. Li's boyfriend can cook!!!"

"...so happy~"

Hearing everyone's booing, Li Mengyuan's face became even more ruddy, and there was a touch of soul-stirring amorous feelings from the corners of her brows and eyes, which spread away inadvertently...

"...Go, don't make a fuss, is the work done? Do you want me to add more burdens to you? Hurry up and go to work for me!"

Li Mengyuan puffed out her chest and roared loudly. In an instant, the young ladies who were waiting to be fed scattered around her.

In the same place, Li Mengyuan held the red bean milk tea with brown sugar in one hand, and the Sansi burrito with a bite in the other, looked around, and walked towards the third floor with soft steps.

On the third floor, Xin Yao skillfully organized and sorted the documents at hand one by one, and sealed them with different file skins. Seeing Li Mengyuan walking in unsteadily, she quickly got up and said with concern:

"..What's the matter, why are you walking shaky, did you drink last night?"

Hearing Xin Yao's words, Li Mengyuan's eyes slightly dodged, and she looked away subconsciously, her face was a little flushed, and her tone was still calm.

"...Ah... I drank a little less, I have a lot of stamina, and I'm a little dizzy..."

Saying that, with Xin Yao's strength, she came to the desk, held on to the armrest, and just wanted to jump up as usual, but she didn't expect her feet to go limp, and she knelt down on the ground.

Beside the desk, Xin Yao looked at Li Mengyuan who was kneeling in front of her, with an extremely speechless expression.

"...I said, if you can't drink, drink less. Look at you, how you look, and whether you can still deal with work, or you should take a day off today!"

Hearing Xin Yao's words, Li Mengyuan blushed and shook her head hastily.

"...no...it's okay...the leg twitched...unexpectedly...unexpectedly..."

As he said that, he smiled awkwardly, stood up while leaning on the seat, and climbed up honestly without any tricks.

"...the company has a lot of things to do recently, and people are inseparable. After this period of time, let's take a vacation... By the way..."

Speaking of this, Li Mengyuan seemed to have thought of something, looked up at Xin Yao, pretended to be calm and said:

"...Tomorrow morning, ask the company's legal counsel who has a Hong Kong and Macau passport. You take them on a business trip. I will send you the specifics by email. You can prepare."

Listening to Li Mengyuan's words, for some reason, Xin Yao always felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, she couldn't find anything wrong.

After a moment of silence, his body suddenly shook, he nodded slowly, took a deep look at Li Mengyuan who was processing the documents with her head down, and replied softly:

"……I see……"

Got it?

Maybe I know it...

know what?

who knows...

Chapter 706 Visiting the door