He and Slag Gong Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

Shen Bixiao's face darkened, with a cloud of rage.

Xiao Chuyi's request undoubtedly touched his bottom line.

A winner in life with such a smooth journey, he seldom even bends down to his business partners, let alone kneels down.

After being frightened and angry, he immediately realized that Xiao Chuyi was deliberately embarrassing him.

Xiao Chuyi knew very well that with Shen Bixiao's character, it was impossible to bend his knee to him.

Such a statement is not only a cold rejection, but also a deliberate humiliation.

Shen Bixiao's face was tense, staring at Xiao Chuyi's still pale face, as if he had returned to the meeting room the day before in an instant.

That time Xiao Chuyi also looked at him so coldly and mockingly, apart from ridicule and disgust, there was no shadow of "love".

It is he who is self-indulgent.

Shen Bixiao didn't want to admit this, but he also had no choice.

Xiao Chuyi smiled: "It seems that I am not that important to your... company. If that is the case, please ask Mr. Shen to pay back the money earlier."

Shen Bixiao couldn't help but sarcasm: "The young master of the dignified Xiao family has started deducting money everywhere like a shrew. This snobbish face is really ugly."

Xiao Chuyi sighed, and stretched out his hand to turn out some of his empty pockets: "After all, I am not a little fairy who can live on the dew, and I am not as handsome and suave as Young Master Shen. With a wink, a word of love, and a dedication, you can pick out a company."

Shen Bixiao was clearly aware of the sarcasm in Xiao Chuyi's words, and the corners of his mouth tightened.

For a moment, Shen Bixiao even wanted to punch Xiao Chuyi in the face.

But when he thought of the tragic situation in which Xiao Chuyi pinned him on the table full of hostility the day before, he couldn't help but start to hesitate.

The ease with which he seduced Xiao Chuyi in the past was only based on the latter's unconditional trust in him.

However, this mad dog-like guy in front of him couldn't make sense.

Was Xiao Chuyi like this before?

Shen Bixiao began to be confused, but no matter how he recalled, except for that haughty posture and those star-like eyes, he couldn't remember what the original Xiao Chuyi looked like.

He has long been spoiled by Xiao Chuyi's infinite tenderness and unconditional tolerance towards him. Xiao Chuyi in front of Shen Bixiao is just a perfect template, and what he shows is always a beautiful and positive side. He doesn't have the petty temper and self-willedness that ordinary people should have.

——Perhaps because of all kinds of restraint, Xiao Chuyi was able to never bring any negative things in front of Shen Bixiao.

But that's all in the past.

While Shen Bixiao was in a daze, Xiao Chuyi had already reached the door.

He threw the key on the cabinet in the entrance, put his hand on the door, turned his head, and took a last look at Shen Bixiao: "President Shen, remember to pay back the money on time, I don't want to see you in court, by the way—"

Xiao Chuyi paused, and persuaded meaningfully: "I think you should keep in touch with your family members on a regular basis. Lingtang seems to be very concerned about your relationship issues."

This time Shen Bixiao finally listened to these words, with a look of surprise, panic, and suddenness on his face.

Xiao Chuyi walked out of the door of the apartment with the corner of his mouth bent, and when he closed the door with his backhand, he was a little brisk.

One of the principles of life after coming here - as long as Shen Bixiao is unhappy, he will be happy.

Ah, things like pig teammates are really magical creatures that can make people feel happy at certain times.

three days later

bustling downtown street

Among the rushing crowd stood a man who was out of place. He leaned against the wall and looked up at the tall billboards around him. With a sense of loss.

The girls passing by while shopping with bags on their backs involuntarily shifted their eyes to this side.

Good-looking people are easy to get preference everywhere.

Some people are more reserved, and only dare to take a few glances occasionally, and then whisper words like "handsome" and "good-looking" to their companions.

Some people secretly took photos, and after passing this distance, they couldn't help but raise the volume, and no longer suppressed their excitement when they saw the handsome guy, so startled that the passers-by couldn't help but look sideways.

There were also those who were more enthusiastic and unrestrained, and whose eyes were... kind and kind, so they took the initiative to ask if they needed help.

"Boy, are you lost?"

The sound close at hand drew Xiao Chuyi's attention back. He looked down at the map in his hand, and then looked up at the enthusiastic grocery shopping lady in front of him. Immediately, he frowned and showed a very cute smile.

"Ah, sorry, Auntie, do you know how to get to Changjiang North Road?"

The aunt clapped her hands, and immediately introduced him enthusiastically: "Oh, I know this, you go straight from here, walk 500 meters to Zhaixing Road, turn north, then go to Zhaixing Hotel, and then turn east and turn around Yuehe, go to the three-way intersection and go southeast..."

Xiao Chuyi: "..."

Where is the north side?How long is four 500 meters?How much is the deviation from the southeast?What size bifurcation can be regarded as a three-way intersection...

Xiao Chuyi was at a loss, feeling as if he was in a big maze.

Probably because the life route in the past few days went too smoothly——

On the first day, I met Shen Bixiao and his mother in the same place, just look at the signs in the corridor to find the right place.

Immediately afterwards, he was driven away by Sheng Yuhang. After waking up at the other person's house, because the location of the apartment in his memory was remote, he directly took out the last few banknotes on his body and took a taxi back.

After moving out of the apartment, he didn't look for a place specifically, he just found a hotel on the side of the road and temporarily settled down, and he only ate downstairs.

In other words, he didn't find his way at all in the past few days.

So much so that he almost forgot one of his fatal flaws—difficult wayfinding syndrome.

It's called Lu Chi for short.

As long as it exceeds the range of a building, it will be difficult for him to identify the correct direction.

And the place right now does not exist in any of Xiao Chuyi's memory.

It may also be that the number of visits is not many, and he has no impression at all.

Anyway, in his eyes, all the roads in the world look similar.

Xiao Chuyi tried to follow the directions on the map at first, but when he realized it, he was already standing at the intersection.

And once again lost the way.

The aunt saw Xiao Chuyi's embarrassment, but she couldn't explain it to him more clearly, so she pointed to the map in his hand in desperation.

"Hey boy, don't you have a map? Just follow the route on the map. Don't you young people use navigation?"

Xiao Chuyi touched the mobile phone with only 1% battery left in his pocket, sighed silently, handed over his own map, and asked sincerely, "Auntie, where is our current location?"

The enthusiastic aunt borrowed pens and paper from people in the nearby store to help Xiao Chuyi mark the location.

Xiao Chuyi gratefully took the map and sent the passer-by aunt away, and while turning around, once again forgot which way he should go.

"..." Why do these roads look exactly the same!

Xiao Chuyi was very tired.

Xiao Chuyi leaned against the wall and sighed.

Think about life by the way.

Maybe he'll have to find time to hire a guide.

The kind that is on call 24 hours a day.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang, Xiao Chuyi looked at the time before answering the phone, and frowned.

There was less than half an hour left before the appointed time.

As soon as the phone was connected, the voice on the other side couldn't wait to jump out: "Brother Yi, Brother Yi! Have you arrived yet! It's almost time, don't be late, this is a job opportunity that I managed to win for you ah!"

Xiao Chuyi looked up at the sky at 45 degrees with a vicissitudes on his face, and said in a sad tone, "I'm lost on the road of life—or else, I'd better take a taxi and you pay for it."

The other side was shocked and said: "You must not, Brother Yi! I won this opportunity because I told the principal that your family is very, very difficult and your life experience is very, very miserable. If you still have money to take a taxi, wouldn't you slap me in the face! "

Xiao Chuyi has already started to look at the passing vehicles, and is about to reach out to stop them, while perfunctory: "Maybe the driver is very kind, gentle, enthusiastic, enthusiastic, and eager to help others. He is willing to give me a ride for free."

Before the words finished, a black car stopped in front of Xiao Chuyi.

The car window fell down, revealing a somewhat familiar face.

Sheng Yuhang.

The person I haven't seen for a few days still has his usual gentle and gentle appearance, with a gentle smile in his eyes through the thin lenses.

"Are you lost? I'll give you a ride." Sheng Yuhang said, "Get in the car."

Xiao Chuyi was stunned for a moment, and after listening to the noisy inquiries on the other end of the phone, he replied after a while: "...I seem to have seen a living angel."