fast wear fair trade

After a month, Zheng Xiao lost a lot of weight, his body muscles became firmer, and his skin was very fair under the maintenance of skin care products. He had a good foundation. In the past, in order to earn money to marry a wife, he used to guard the money and do more He is so busy with work that he has no time to take good care of himself. Now that he cares a little bit, he left the group of uncles and became five or six years younger, becoming a 25-year-old guy.

Originally, only a pair of big eyes stood out on the vicissitudes of life. Now that she has lost weight, her peach blossom eyes under the slender eyelashes look like electric discharges. When she blinks, Zheng Xiao smiles with satisfaction at the change in herself in the mirror. up.

It's almost noon, Zheng Xiao cooked a few delicious dishes, and he didn't treat himself badly at all. Although he is just a vagrant now, he is not in a hurry. With several lifetimes of life experience, the skills to make money have already been highlighted , As long as he has the principal in his hand, he can invest it in the stock market and it can double within a few months.

Thanks Xiao Chen.

Zheng Xiao's hand holding the chopsticks paused for a moment, Xiao Chen's smiling face passed before his eyes, and the love in his eyes seemed to overflow.

Throat moved slightly, Zheng Xiao closed his eyes, ignoring the moisture in his eyes, suppressed the tingling pain in his heart, picked up a piece of vegetable, put it in his mouth and started chewing.

Since he came back, he always thinks of his lovers in several worlds from time to time, which makes his heart feel so painful that it is almost numb. He told himself more than once that this is the real world, and they would not exist. less than.

Zheng Xiao skillfully began to divert his attention, he wanted to live a good life, in order not to be immersed in lovesickness as deep as the sea, he had to think of something to do.

My mother called yesterday, but I was busy and didn't answer it. It must be because of Xiaowen's business. Now that the child is gone, he doesn't need to get married. Maybe he will never get married in this life. Let's tell the truth to my mother so that I don't worry about it. The old man was looking forward to it in vain.Also... I'm running out of my savings recently, and it's time to find a job.

After eating, there was not much food missing, Zheng Xiao rinsed his mouth, cleaned up the kitchen, picked up the phone and nestled in the sofa, pondered for a while, and then pressed the call.

After a few rings, it was connected over there, and Mama Zheng's worried voice came over, "Son, it's been a month, how is Xiaowen? besides……"

"Mom," Zheng Xiao interrupted her, and Zheng's mother stopped talking and listened carefully to him.

"The child...has been aborted."

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and there was a sob in the middle of the ring.

Zheng Xiao closed his eyes, and after waiting for a while, he said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Mom, I don't want to find a girlfriend anymore."

When Zheng's mother heard this, she couldn't care less about being sad, and quickly comforted her: "Son, it's okay, there must be good girls who are not like this, let's work hard together as a family, and in the future... everything will be fine."

Zheng Xiao pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a wry smile. How could he be so hard on women after being suppressed by men for several lifetimes?

Walking on the street, seeing a girl with a slender figure and a delicate face, I once wished I could see through the clothes, but now my heart is still.

Zheng's mother thought that her son was hurt by a woman, and she felt sorry for her son. She sighed and said, "Son, mom knows that it's not easy for you. Since you don't want to look for it now, let's look for it later. Take your time, and the days will come." Will be fine."

Zheng Xiao knew that his mother had misunderstood, but he didn't argue, and responded softly.

Mother Zheng comforted him a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Zheng Xiao watched the call end on the phone screen, returned to the desktop, and then the screen went black again, and then he came to his senses and put down the phone.

By the way, looking for a job.

Zheng Xiao turned on the computer and browsed the recruitment information. Zheng Xiao's city is H City, the provincial capital of Huaguo, where many large enterprises are headquartered.

Soon, Zheng Xiao chose a large financial company close to home,

Imperial Group.

The recruited assistant to the general manager was well paid. After going through several worlds, several of them easily dismissed his recruitment requirements, but now it seems very simple.Carefully wrote a resume and submitted it.

Zheng Xiao chose two more distant ones to vote in, then turned off the computer and went for a walk.

After walking aimlessly for a while, there was a painting supplies store on the side of the road.Zheng Xiao's eyes brightened.

After walking in, the fat owner of the painting supplies store looked up from the book, and soon looked down again.

Zheng Xiao didn't care, he chose some necessary materials for painting and went to check out.

The fat boss glanced at it and said the number directly: "One thousand."

Zheng Xiao froze, he only had one thousand and two dollars in his wallet, which was his living expenses for the next month, if he bought these painting tools, his life next month would definitely be miserable.

Zheng Xiao looked at the painting utensils he had chosen, and there was none extra. He thought for a while and said, "Boss, I don't have much money now. Otherwise, I can pay for the tools by painting a painting. What do you think?" Sample?"

The fat boss glanced at the customer who was facing the sun in surprise. He put down the "Chinese Painting Appreciation" in his hand, thinking it was funny. Since the store opened, it was the first time someone asked such a question.

"Yo," he said, "what's your last name, which calligraphy and painting master are you? Do you have a calligraphy and painting qualification certificate? If you have nothing to do to find entertainment, put down your things, turn around, and turn right when you go out."

Zheng Xiao opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything. He really didn't have a painting and calligraphy qualification certificate. He had been working behind closed doors all along, although his paintings cost tens of millions in the trading world.

Here, he has no reputation at all, and it will take some effort to convince the boss.

It was just a random move, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome. Zheng Xiao didn't want to paint so much. He was lost for a moment, and he put the painting tools in his hand back to the shelf one by one, said to the boss: "Excuse me," and walked out.

After getting used to the light, the fat boss noticed that the customer's side face was very attractive. Before he looked carefully, the man had already left the door and disappeared into the sunlight outside the store. The glass door rotated back and forth under inertia, and the reflected sunlight Row across the shelves full of painting supplies.

The fat boss felt a little strange, always feeling that he missed something.

Zheng Xiao left the painting supplies store, the sun shone on his face, and the early autumn wind blew his bangs. At that moment, there was light flowing in Taohua's eyes.

The passers-by who saw this beautiful scenery moved their hearts, feeling like being tickled by a kitten.

Before everyone could look again, Zheng Xiao had already lowered his head and walked into the distance.

The nearby park is full of ginkgo trees covered with golden leaves. During Zheng Xiao's stroll, his feet rustled on the fallen leaves.

There was a faint fragrance in the air, refreshing and refreshing, pulling Zheng Xiao out of his depressed mood, looking around, the surrounding scenery was quiet, and there was no one else except him.

Curious, Zheng Xiao sniffed the scent, looked for it, bypassed the troubled trees, and finally found a man in a black suit on a golden ground shaded by ginkgo trees.

With his back to Zheng Xiao, he stood quietly, looking at a ginkgo tree in front of him motionlessly,

He is tall, 1.9 meters by visual inspection, but his body is a bit thin, and his back is not broad.

The fragrance came from him.

Zheng Xiao couldn't help but took a few steps forward, perhaps hearing the sound of fallen leaves breaking, the man turned around.

On the stern face, a pair of cold eyes looked at him.

Zheng Xiao's breathing was stagnant.