A Guide to Surviving Without Money

Huang Liling took out her mobile phone in a panic, and quickly dialed a number. She had already arranged for an economic company to deal with it, but she couldn't guarantee the result.

This incident was originally caused by Fujino, and he would feel a little guilty about what he said. Huang Liling glanced at him and smiled tolerantly: "It's okay, the brokerage company will take care of it. Now I am about the same age now, at least food and clothing Don’t worry, I’ve long since looked down on fame.”

Those are flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, and they are all fleeting things. Fujino walked to the door, looking through the cat's eyes, there are already many people outside, and it is impossible to go out.

Fujino suddenly thought of Leng Pingsheng. Leng Pingsheng is the president of Zhongheng, so he must be capable of handling this matter. His face revealed surprise, but when he thought of the relationship between Leng Pingsheng and him now, his face suddenly darkened go down.

One side is the problem of my own face, and the other is the problem of my inner guilt. No matter what I choose, it is not good for me. There is no such thing as the best of both worlds in this world.

Finally, Fujino gritted his teeth, looked at Huang Liling and said, "I have a solution. This matter is my problem. I don't care if I'm not in the circle, but you are not. Fame is not only about you Your future is also related to your lifelong happiness in the future.”

Fujino sighed, took out his mobile phone, looked at the address book on it, he quickly found the location of Leng Pingsheng, he hesitated for a while, he still didn't have the courage to make a call, and finally made a call.

The call was answered almost instantly, and his side seemed a little noisy: "What's the matter?" After a while, the other side finally became quiet, and his voice was still as cold as before, without any emotion.

"Mr. Leng, I want to ask you one thing." Fujino could hear his own voice trembling.

"Go ahead." There was silence on the phone for a while.

Fujino briefly told Leng Pingsheng about his current situation and what happened, and the phone was silent for a long time again: "I will help you, what can I get?"

"..." Fujino was speechless. A person like Mr. Leng lacks neither money nor people. He lacks everything. What can I give him?

"Since you can't think of it, then I'll tell you, stay with me tomorrow." Leng Pingsheng said lightly, as usual as drinking water.

Fujino was surprised: "But tomorrow is the New Year, you must be very busy. Didn't I make trouble for you in the past? Besides, how do you explain my existence to your relatives and friends?"

"These are not things you should consider. My request is that you stay with me for a day." Leng Pingsheng explained.

In the end, Fujino agreed that he would not lose anything anyway. After hanging up the phone, Fujino breathed a sigh of relief, showed a relaxed smile, and looked at Huang Liling: "Sister Arlene is done, don't worry, it's fine."

Huang Liling didn't speak, he glanced curiously, and found that Huang Liling was looking at him ambiguously and smiling, Fujino felt a little embarrassed: "Sister Arlene, what are you doing looking at me like that?"

"What do you think?" Huang Liling's eyes were full of starlight: "Mr. Leng seems to be very kind to you, and even asked you to accompany him. Is there any secret between you two? Are you already together? .”

"No, Sister Arlene, you have been missed a lot. I'm afraid it will be a sad day tomorrow. I don't know what tribulations are waiting for me." Fujino rolled his eyes, thinking of people like Leng Pingsheng, naturally he would not Take it easy on yourself.

The two chatted for a while, and the door rang again. This time Fujino was still a little flustered, afraid that all those people would suddenly come in. He walked to the door, glanced at the cat's eye, and looked at the people outside. It was Assistant Wu.

Fujino heaved a sigh of relief and opened the door. Assistant Wu stood at the door in a gray suit and looked at him, "I've already chased away everyone. As for those photos, I've already had someone delete them. Don't worry, if you don't If anything, I'll go first."

Fujino nodded, and said gratefully: "Thank you Mr. Leng for me."

"You're welcome, just remember your promise." After that, Assistant Wu strode away, and Fujino didn't stay long. After bidding farewell to Huang Liling, he left directly. Today is considered exciting, with so many things happening.

After returning home, he took a hot bath and lay on the bed in a daze. Fujino looked at the ceiling and fell asleep without knowing it. The next morning, he got up to wash up. Today is the New Year, and I don't know what Leng Pingsheng wants Let yourself do what.

Fujino dressed up in front of the mirror and put on a nice new dress. He was thinking about calling Leng Pingsheng and asking when he would come over, but at this moment the phone rang.

Fujino connected the phone directly: "Mr. Leng."

"Well, I'm at the door of your house, come out." Leng Pingsheng's voice was clear and cold.

Fujino said oh, walked to the door, pushed the door open, and saw Leng Pingsheng standing at the door in a black suit, besides the white snow, there was a blue Bentley behind him.

Fujino looked at him in surprise: "Mr. Leng finally changed the car."

"Yeah." Leng Pingsheng couldn't deny it: "Get in the car, it's time to go, it's getting late."

Fujino sat on the co-pilot, the feeling of the new car was different, he closed his eyes enjoying it, it would be nice if he had one, he thought secretly.

Leng Pingsheng tilted his head and glanced at him. The car started up, very stable, and the car was driving all the way. Fortunately, the windows were closed, otherwise it might freeze to death. The car was parked in an old courtyard, looking at the courtyard. The design style and ancient level should be a courtyard house in the Qing Dynasty.

Fujino looked at the ancient building in front of him carefully, and he could feel the historical atmosphere brought by this building.

There were two elderly middle-aged men standing at the door, with a straight figure, Leng Pingsheng got out of the car first and walked over, Fujino quickly got out of the car and followed closely.

The two middle-aged men bowed to them: "The master has been waiting for the young master inside."

Leng Pingsheng nodded, striding towards the front, Fujino wanted to follow, but the two people in front of him stopped him and said: "Mr. Fujino, the master wants to talk to the young master, others can go over there for tea."

One person led him to another room, poured him a cup of hot tea, and left. Suddenly Fujino was left alone. He looked at the surrounding decorations. If he was not a modern person, he might be a real person. I lived in the Qing Dynasty. The surrounding decorations are vases, porcelain and the like, and the sense of age is very long.