Time returns to the previous life.

Ye Dongqing clearly remembered that the day when he first met Zhao Liuli, it was snowing heavily in New York.

The sky covered the Central Park with snowflakes. The spire of the Empire State Building has turned white. Taxis are still struggling to maintain operation. The price is much higher than usual. Pine trees are placed at the door of the store, and decorations are hung inside and outside the window to prepare for Christmas.

It was on such an ordinary and special day that Ye Dongqing had negotiated a big business, just making a big business with a total of up to 25 million US dollars, and was preparing to find a restaurant to celebrate alone.

He didn't know how many peers in the United States were making money laundering to make a fortune. However, in New York alone, there were four or five hundred gangs, and Ye Dongqing's small team was just one of them, and the scale was pretty good.

The global black money scale is as high as trillions of dollars every year, of which 300 billion to 500 billion US dollars will pass through US banks. Such a huge number is enough to support the members of the circle, including him, and live a good life.

At that time, he was already very rich, and his total wealth was about 100 million US dollars. He was less than thirty years old. He saw a girl squatting there at the entrance of the restaurant. Without thinking much, he walked into the restaurant.

I enjoyed a meal for nearly two hours. When I left the restaurant, there were twenty centimeters of snow on the road. The girl I saw was still there. Maybe because of the same skin color, he walked over and asked, "I saw you a long time ago. It was snowing so heavily, why didn't I go home?"

Zhao Liuli raised her head, under her wide hat, a pretty little face turned red with cold. She smiled and told him: "My home is a little far away from here. I was planning to buy clothes, but suddenly it caught me.

Sir, if possible, can you call me a taxi? It’s okay, but now there is snow on the ground, I dare not leave.”

At that time, Ye Dongqing realized that her eyes were not good, and she spoke in doubt and asked in Chinese: "Blind?"

“That’s right, I can still see it when I was a kid.

Later, my eyes went wrong and the doctor told me that as long as I have money, the success rate of curing is very high, so I have been saving money recently."

The reflex arc in my head was quite long, and I realized it after I said that, and said in surprise: "So sir, you are also Chinese!"

“…”

Like most Wall Street people, Ye Dongqing was filled with money and had a pitiful conscience. Even so, he was amused by Zhao Liuli that day.

The rare insimplicity of this girl suddenly appeared, and the urge to help her suddenly appeared. She took off the lambskin gloves and scarf and gave it to Zhao Liuli, helped to tie it and put it on, and continued to speak:

"Don't tell others that you are saving money. New York is so messy, you will be bullied, and people can do anything for money.

Get up with me, I will help you walk and go to the side of the road to call you for a taxi, but the snow on the road is so deep, it is not easy to get a taxi."

"I've been squatting for so long, and you're the only one who comes to ask me. It must be a good person."

Zhao Liuli said this, and then he struggled to pull the coins from his pocket, "There should be a subway. It's snowing above and it's okay below. Where is the subway entrance? I came by the bus and I've been lost long ago."

How could Ye Dongqing feel relieved if she is left here? She has been regarded as a good person. She might as well be a good person to the end. She can't laugh or cry and say to Zhao Liuli: "I'll send you back, it's nothing to do anyway..."

Ye Dongqing, who hadn't taken the subway for several years, took the subway again and sent her home. The small house was also very broken and was cleaned up. She drank a cup of green tea before leaving.

For some reason, her appearance often appeared in my mind in the next two days, not like love, but more like the simple personality that touched the string in his heart.

It snowed several times in two days. I was worried that the other party would not store any food, so I went to visit him again from afar and bought some things in the middle.

After a while, I met her like this and tricked her into her house as a housekeeper to help treat her eyes. This happened later.

This is one of the few good things in Ye Dongqing's life when he became an adult. He traveled around in this intriguing society all day long. As long as he went home to see Zhao Liuli, his emotions could calm down.

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After running far away to Queens, standing at the door of the only Children's Relief Association, Ye Dongqing embarked on the return journey.

He had no reason to see Zhao Liuli. In this era, the other party didn't know him. He thought on the way to let the little girl have a better life in advance, but he was only eighteen years old and did not meet the adoption conditions. Before he could think of a solution, it would be useless to meet him even if he met.

No matter what, at least I found someone, put down a stone hanging in my heart, and I felt much more relaxed.

Trouble has just begun.

When Ye Dongqing returned to the door of the apartment he rented and accidentally found that the door was not locked, he clearly remembered that it was clearly locked before leaving the door.

At around 1:00 p.m., the corridor was empty, and there was a harsh sound of knocking music at the end. Soon a man ran out of the opposite door, knocking on the door desperately, cursing something, without saying a clean word.

Living in such a place, the quality of tenants is generally not much higher. Ye Dongqing opened the door and found that his things were scattered on the ground. He couldn't help but sigh deeply and had to think about the bad side.

After checking, I found that the money I saved really disappeared, with a total of more than 3,200 US dollars. He hid it in the pocket of a coat. Now, let alone money, even his clothes disappeared.

It is hard for people to imagine what the addicts who are addicted but have no money will do to buy "things".

I don’t know who stole the money, but for Ye Dongqing today, it means that life will be difficult to endure. He only has more than one hundred dollars in his pocket and has no income.

I am too lazy to call the police. For such a small amount of theft case, even if the police intervene, there is most likely no explanation. What's more, even if the prisoner is found, it's hard to say whether the money can be recovered.

After making a mistake, Ye Dongqing regretted not hiding the money in a more secret place in advance, such as in a trash can, under a flower pot, etc.

It was too late now, and the door lock was pried, so he put it on a chair and lay on the bed for a while. He thought it was necessary to start making money. He planned to wait until the end of the month before thinking about it.

It is difficult for a living person to starve to death in the United States. It is not as hard as the end of his life. It is impossible to work. He does not think that his life is so cheap. If he wants to make enough money by working, the Nasdaq index will probably have risen to 8,000 points by then.

Finally, Ye Dongqing turned her eyes to the table, with books and papers scattered on it.
Chapter completed!