A Guide to Surviving Without Money

The matter of usury was temporarily settled, and then he had to consider how to return the money to Leng Pingsheng as soon as possible. He felt ashamed when he thought that he had lost so many people in front of Leng Pingsheng.

I don't know if I will have the courage to see Leng Pingsheng again next time, and I don't know if I can continue to like him, because there is a difference between them in heaven and earth, which makes him very panicked and panicked from the bottom of his heart.

For the first time in my life, I fell in love with someone, and I was defeated by reality.

How much he wants to like someone desperately, put aside any realistic factors, and like someone generously.

But when this person is Leng Pingsheng, he has to consider these factors, because as long as Leng Pingsheng goes there, no one will immediately think about whether he is gentle and considerate, but think about how much he earns a month. How much, the car is several million, and the house is in a few rings. This is the unique temperament of the high-ranking person.

Before he was 20 years old, he had already read countless people and saw this society clearly. He has the ability to resist all the cruelty and coldness.

Only Leng Pingsheng, a soft-spoken word broke the embankment he built, and the indifference in his eyes completely collapsed.

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It has been three days since Leng Pingsheng's "hero saves the beauty" night, and Teng Ye, who spends every day in the bar, still hasn't waited for Leng Pingsheng to fulfill the promise before leaving - he will come to him.

Maybe that sentence is a false polite word from an adult, and it is as unbelievable as "come to play at home when you have time", but Teng Ye is still hopeful and willing to believe it, after all, he still owes Leng Pingsheng more than 40 yuan.

But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, he is like a boudoir, looking forward to her husband's return every day, even he himself finds it ridiculous.But what he didn't know was that Leng Pingsheng was in trouble.

Leng Pingsheng was impeached by everyone because of this matter at the board meeting, psychological pressure and immediate difficulties were bothering him, how could he still remember the agreement with a kid that day?

If it hadn't been for seeing Qin Zichuan who came back from a business trip, Leng Pingsheng would have had a hard time remembering what he said to the child beside the dirty snow that day.

"Xiao Qin, come here." Leng Pingsheng raised his eyelids and glanced at Qin Zichuan.

Qin Zichuan walked over, thinking carefully whether he had done something that President Qin was dissatisfied with.

"Do you know that little boy you molested in New World that day?" Leng Pingsheng asked.

Qin Zichuan shivered. He had put that matter behind him long ago, but he never thought that Leng Pingsheng would bring it up again after a few days.He carefully chose his words in his mind, and tried his best to answer to Qin Zichuan's satisfaction: "I'm not familiar, but I'm a friend of a friend."

"If you don't know him well, you'll touch others..." Leng Pingsheng muttered, then thought for a while and asked, "What kind of person do you think that child is?"

After so many days, Qin Zichuan didn't care much about that matter. Although he was irritated at the time, in retrospect, it was indeed his words and deeds that were wrong, so he said objectively: "People look cute, but they are full of thorns. Son, it's not easy to get close."

Leng Pingsheng nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Go and do your work."

"Are you okay?" Qin Zichuan was puzzled.

"By the way, urge Manager Li to send a copy of the budget to my mailbox."

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Teng Ye, who had been resting for several days, was finally about to perform due to the pressure of life.

On the stage, a cluster of small warm yellow chasing lights envelops him no more or no less.

He wore little clothes today, only a sweater and a pair of jeans, deliberately dirty and worn-out canvas shoes with ball socks, he looked youthful, if not for the gloomy eyes when he was singing and concentrating, he would be just like ordinary people High school kids who spend their days fooling around on the playground are no different.

"Isaw you on the way back." I saw you on the way back.

He closed his eyes, as if he saw Leng Pingsheng walking towards him, he felt redemption, the light of hope ignited clusters of flames, whether it was true or not, he had to firmly believe that Leng Pingsheng was sent by God to save him Yes, Leng Pingsheng is the one who can walk side by side with him through the boundless night.

Salvation is not necessarily what that person will do for you, but that you feel hopeful in life as long as you see him.

"Always..." The last string of the guitar falls, and the interpretation of the whole song is over.

This soft, gentle "always" penetrated into the hearts of countless fans.

Leng Pingsheng sat in the booth in the corner and silently watched Teng Ye on the stage, listening to this extremely gentle song, he was addicted to it for a while, and had to sigh that he was really capable.

He only ordered a very low alcohol drink.

Although Leng Pingsheng is not very old, he pays great attention to his body, but he tries his best not to contaminate anything that is a little damaged.

As usual, the first thing Teng Ye did after he got off the stage was to take a photo with the little fans who came here admiringly, and then find a secluded booth with his guitar in his arms to have a drink by himself, but today his exclusive place was taken by someone. That person was Leng Pingsheng whom he had been waiting for for several days.

"Brother Leng?" He was surprised and delighted at the same time, so at a loss that he didn't know where to put his hands.

Leng Pingsheng smiled and pointed to the seat next to him, "Sit."

Teng Ye nodded, sat down beside Leng Pingsheng, and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect you to come today."

"I've been too busy recently, so I'm free today... I didn't expect you to be a singer." Leng Pingsheng looked at Teng Ye with a smile, thinking that this child was pleasing to the eye.

Teng Ye laughed a few times embarrassedly, and said, "What kind of singer is it? It's just a singer who sings in a bar."

"Don't say that about yourself," Leng Pingsheng asked him for a glass of wine, handed it to him, and said, "No matter where you sing, you are a singer. I just saw that you still have fans. It's pretty good, and you can sing well." Well, I'm almost becoming your fan."

"Really?" Teng Ye looked at Leng Pingsheng delightedly, a pair of elk-like black eyes were filled with a faint light, but there was always such a coolness when he was not speaking.

Leng Pingsheng felt that the child in front of him was really cute, nodded and said: "Really, I will definitely come to listen to your singing often in the future. Have you ever thought about writing your own song?"

"I have this plan." Teng Ye said with a smile.

Leng Pingsheng looked at Teng Ye, couldn't help stretching out his hand to pat him on the head, and said, "Come on, people value persistence, nothing is difficult in the world if you have a heart, brother believes you can do it."

"Well, Brother Leng, please leave a contact information, I... I will contact you in the future, and I will return your money as soon as possible."