Chapter 483 This guy is so stupid【2】

"Qian Bian? Maybe, this personality is really annoying." Yun Fang smiled slightly, and his words seemed a bit sarcastic.

In the game, no one can guarantee that he can do better than others, because there is never anything right or wrong about feelings.

Perhaps for Li Lu, Zhao Dongsong was indeed too owed, but for Zhao Dongsong, he just couldn't let go of a missed love in the past.

Moreover, the Xiaoqin who left did not do too much. Everyone got together and dispersed. If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you really don't like it. So, do you really owe Bian? This seems to be like Li Yingying

He was just like Yun Fang back then.

Yun Fang thought so, but he did not express any opinions. In fact, he also wanted to know what Zhao Dongsong was capable of, and whether he was as capable as Yao Gang and others who had entered the company before.

When it comes to these people, Yun Fang has to say "faith", because both Yao Gang and Lu Rongfeng are very outstanding people.

"Of course, this is not enough. It seems that we have to continue to hit him harder, otherwise we will not be able to bring out his potential." Li Yingying said in a low voice, as if something was brewing in her eyes.

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It has been nearly ten days since he came to Shenzhen. Zhao Dongsong kept applying for jobs at every IT company with his resume. However, after the other parties knew his identity, they all rejected him for various reasons. The most annoying thing was that once

After meeting Zhao Dongsong, the recruiter from the company actually laughed in public and said, "So you are the pretty boy who seduced the big boss's daughter?"

He originally thought that no one would recognize him after leaving his hometown, but the Internet is so developed now that only a ten-thin network cable is needed to connect the entire earth...

Zhao Dongsong sighed from time to time, this kind of technology is really terrible, it can make a living person have nowhere to escape.

Zhao Dongsong, who was sitting on the side of the road, drank the last bottle of mineral water and shook his head helplessly. He had not eaten for two days and the money he brought had already been spent on rent and so-called introduction fees.

. Just two hours ago, he was kicked out by the landlord because he could not afford the high temporary rent. Compared to his hometown, the consumption level here is simply worse than that of his hometown. Even a bowl of ordinary beef noodles

It’s all fifteen yuan

Just when he was worried about his stomach, a beggar dressed in rags came next to him. Zhao Dongsong sighed: "It seems that no matter in any developed city, beggars, this special group will never disappear." He

I looked at the beggar boredly, only to see the beggar holding a plastic bowl in his hand, shouting some pitiful words to the passing crowd from time to time. Of course, the beggar's behavior can be exchanged for corresponding rewards. In less than a while, the bowl

A fifty-dollar green ticket actually appeared inside. The beggar quickly took the money out of the bowl, leaving only a few loose coins of a few cents or a few yuan in it, and continued begging.

His stomach began to protest again because he had not eaten. Zhao Dongsong suddenly felt that he was not even as good as the beggar next to him. No matter what others were like, he still had a considerable income. What about him? In addition to wearing better clothes,

The rest can only be described as nothing. At this moment, the ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang. Zhao Dongsong subconsciously touched his pocket, but found that it was not coming from him. He glanced blankly and saw the person next to him.

The beggar took it out from his underwear very skillfully and said with a smile: "Don't rush me, I'm going to get off work soon, okay, I'll treat you to Little Sheep for a meal tonight." After that, he hung up the phone, stood up and left.

He went, but the plastic bowl used for begging remained. Zhao Dongsong, whose whole chin was about to fall to the ground, looked at the beggar's retreating figure. He picked up the plastic bowl in pain and cursed: "Who the hell is it?"

Are you the one begging for food?"

Just when he was cursing the unfairness of the world with his eyes closed, he suddenly felt that the bowl in his hand seemed to catch something. Zhao Dongsong immediately opened his eyes and looked up, only to see a brand-new one-yuan coin lying quietly.

In the bowl, I heard a woman say mockingly: "You are so cleanly dressed, so you are a beggar." When Zhao Dongsong was about to curse, the person who spoke was already overwhelmed by the crowd and looked at the coins in the bowl.

, Zhao Dongsong lowered his head again, because he was too hungry and had no strength left.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Zhao Dongsong suddenly saw a pair of women’s shoes appearing in front of him, so he was sure they were women’s shoes, because they were a pair of high-heeled shoes that only women would wear. The uppers were silver and inlaid.

Wearing a very delicate plastic piece. Zhao Dongsong looked up the woman's calf. The woman was wearing a very light-looking white dress, with a silver necklace around her neck. At this time

The woman was looking at him with her huge eyes.

Zhao Dongsong looked at this strange girl. Her facial features were very delicate, and her beauty could even be described as exquisite. Her black hair was tied into a ponytail and hung on the back of her head, giving people a very refreshing and smart look.

It felt like even though he was starving to death, he would still cheer up more or less after seeing the beautiful woman. Zhao Dongsong said softly to the girl, "Is something okay with you?"

The girl looked at him with a strange expression, then showed a sweet smile and said: "Are you very hungry?" Zhao Dongsong quickly shook his head and said: "I'm not hungry, it's okay." But he had just finished saying this.

, that unsatisfactory belly betrayed him again. After the girl heard the rumbling sound from his belly, she covered her mouth and burst into laughter. This move made Zhao Dongsong blush immediately and lower his head in embarrassment.

The girl quickly said: "I think you must have come to Shenzhen to work. Have you not found a job yet?" Zhao Dongsong nodded helplessly and said nothing. The girl actually sat directly next to him and continued: "I am a

Newspaper reporters, I am planning to do a special issue on the employment issue in Shenzhen, so I would like to know the thoughts of some people like you who are looking for jobs all day long. I see you are dressed so neatly, and there seems to be some resumes in the bag next to you.

The things inside are not like beggars holding bowls." When she said this, the girl pursed her lips in embarrassment. Zhao Dongsong glanced at her and showed with a smile that he didn't care about what he just said. The girl saw

Then he continued to smile and said: "Do you mind if we change places to chat? It's too noisy here, I'll treat you to dinner."

Zhao Dongsong thought to himself that since he could fill his stomach, it wouldn't matter if he did a free interview, so he packed up the briefcase he carried with him and followed the girl into a restaurant called Xiangmanrenjian.

The girl specially found a seat by the window. After sitting down, Zhao Dongsong suddenly thought of Li Lu. She always liked to sit by the window. After ordering, the girl stretched out her smooth and silky right hand.

He smiled and said, "Having said so much, I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Fang, and my name is Fang Xiaoyi."

When Zhao Dongsong was about to stretch out his hand, he suddenly found that his hand was a little dirty. He quickly and awkwardly took it back and said with a smile: "My name is Zhao Dongsong." When he said his name, he was already prepared to be ridiculed by others.

But it seemed that the girl in front of him did not act like that. Fang Xiaoyi could only hear Fang Xiaoyi smiling and saying: "Well, that's a good name. By the way, why did you come to Shenzhen?"

Zhao Dongsong sighed. He didn't intend to tell the girl in front of him what happened a year ago, so he made up a random excuse and said that he wanted to come to Shenzhen because he couldn't find a suitable job at home.

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Hearing what Zhao Dongsong said, Fang Xiaoyi didn't seem surprised at all, because too many people came to Shenzhen with this idea, a place known as a place full of gold.

The whole meal was very relaxed. Of course, most of Zhao Dongsong's attention was on the delicious dishes. Watching him gobble them up, Fang Xiaoyi couldn't bear to disturb him, and just watched silently.

Through the chat between the two, Fang Xiaoyi felt that Zhao Dongsong had unique insights into the IT industry. Sometimes she couldn't quite understand what he said. Logically speaking, why would such a talented person be in such a miserable state?

Such a situation? Especially when talking about Huanyu and Shengshi, two companies that are currently in the limelight in China, Zhao Dongsong's expression changed slightly. He seemed to be avoiding this topic intentionally. Fang Xiaoyi, who was thoughtful,

Feeling that Zhao Dongsong must have something unspeakable, she felt that it would be impossible to get to the bottom of the problem, so she left Zhao Dongsong his business card, then took out five hundred yuan from her wallet and handed it to Zhao Dongsong.

He smiled and said: "Don't be embarrassed. You can think of it as a loan from me, or you can think of it as remuneration for future interviews. Anyway, there may be some problems that I want to trouble you with in the future. I hope you can find a suitable job as soon as possible."

After Fang Xiaoyi left, Zhao Dongsong looked at the five hundred dollars in front of him. He suddenly had the urge to cry. But when he thought about the saying that it is difficult for a man to be a hero if he has money, he flinched. The reason why he

In the final analysis, he will end up like this because he has no money. If he had money, Xiaoqin would not leave him. If he had money, there would be no need to go to apply for jobs under the scorching sun every day. Thinking of this, Zhao Dongsong fisted

He held it tightly, even squeezing the bones. After closing his eyes, Zhao Dongsong's eyebrows knitted tighter and tighter. At this time, a kind of ambition that he had never had before sprouted in his heart. He told him that he

, if you want him to turn over completely and save him from this abject situation, there is only one way, and that is to use all feasible methods to make him a rich man

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Li Lu returned to Zhao Dongsong's hometown with an uneasy heart. In the past ten days, she had never taken the initiative to call Zhao Dongsong, not even a greeting text message, because she had never cared about the IT industry, so she had no idea.

What was Zhao Dongsong's condition at this time? After getting out of the car, she walked into the alley where she once had happy memories. After passing through the gate, she arrived at the downstairs of Zhao Dongsong's house. After fighting in her head for a long time, she decided

Go up and take a look. With heavy steps, you arrived at the door of a room on the seventh floor. The door was locked. Just when Li Lu was about to reach out and knock on the door, suddenly the door opened from the inside. The person who opened the door was a little boy, who looked about only 10 years old.

The little boy who was less than five years old and very cute shouted loudly: "Mom, someone is here." At this time, a woman's voice came out from the house. Li Lu was surprised to find a woman she had never seen before.

Wearing an apron, she appeared in front of him, picked up the little boy who opened the door and said with a smile, "Miss, who are you looking for?"

Li Lu didn't know what happened, and thought to herself that even if Zhao Dongsong went crazy, he wouldn't want a woman to take care of a child... So she replied with a wry smile: "Is Zhao Dongsong at home?"

The woman holding the child looked surprised and asked: "Miss, there is no one named Zhao Dongsong here. My husband's surname is Wan. Are you looking in the wrong place?"

Li Lu frowned and looked up at the room number again. 701 was correct. With doubts, he looked at the furnishings in the room. The huge photo that was originally hung on the TV wall had been replaced by a wall calendar.

, and the bright red sofa cover was also replaced by gray. What happened? Li Lu suddenly became confused. At this time, it seemed that the woman's husband came out of the inner room. After asking about the woman's situation, he asked Li Lu

Lu smiled and said: "Miss, is the Mr. Zhao Dongsong you are looking for the same one who lived here before?"

Li Lu nodded after hearing this, and then the man said: "That's right, Mr. Chen sold this house to our couple thirteen days ago. I was the one who negotiated with Mr. Zhao at that time, so I

My wife may not know very well. Why, didn't he inform you?" Li Lu suddenly felt as if his head had been hit hard with a stick, and she felt dizzy for a moment. She said apologetically: "I'm really sorry.

,Excuse me." After saying that, he turned around and left. Li Lu didn't know what kind of mood he had in leaving this building. Where did he go?

Li Lu had no choice but to find the place where Zhao Dongsong's parents lived. It was already dark. She knocked on the door lightly a few times, and a very haggard-sounding response came from inside. After the door opened,

Zhao Dongsong's mother appeared in front of Li Lu. Looking at Li Lu's Zhao Dongsong's mother, her body suddenly began to tremble and she shouted loudly: "Get away, I don't want to see you leave quickly." Zhao Dongsong's mother shouted while

Push Li Lu outside

The panicked Li Lu didn't know what happened, and hurriedly said to her aunt: "Aunt, what happened? Why was Zhao Dongsong's house sold? Where is he now?" How could Zhao Dongsong's mother have heard what Li Lu said?

He just pushed her outside. At this time, Zhao Dongsong's father heard the noise and rushed out. He forcibly pulled his wife aside and said to Li Lu with a wry smile: "Miss Li, you'd better go.

, my wife was a little irritated, and I was worried that she might hurt you, so I asked you to--"

Li Lu wanted to know what was going on at this time. After calming down his emotions, he said politely: "Uncle, I'm afraid my aunt has misunderstood me a little. Please let me in. I want to

Find out more, especially I want to know where Zhao Dongsong is now?"

Seeing the sincerity on Li Lu's face, Zhao Dongsong's father comforted his wife and took Li Lu into the house. After walking to the familiar living room, Li Lu sat on the sofa next to the coffee table. Zhao Dongsong's father still took the teapot from the teapot.

He poured a glass of water and handed it to Li Lu's hand. Then he also sat aside.

Li Lu took a deep breath and asked: "Uncle, I haven't been in this city for more than ten days, so I don't know what happened. I left after Zhao Dongsong lost his job. I just got off the train today

, but when I went to find him, I was told that his house had been sold. What was going on?"

Zhao Dongsong's father sighed deeply, looked at his sad wife beside him, and told all about how Zhao Dongsong was smeared in newspapers and on the Internet. However, he was not very clear about the matter of Zhao Dongsong selling the house.

, what saddens Zhao Dongsong’s mother the most is that her son has not called home for fifteen days, and the phone number she used to call him is also out of service. It can be said that he is dead or alive.

The more outrageous she heard, the more outrageous Li Lu became. She started to tremble with anger. When did she become a tool used by others? Thinking of this, Li Lu comforted the two elders and said: "Uncle, aunt, I can prove to Zhao Dongsong that he really did not use me."

What purpose is there to achieve, and I have no romantic relationship with him. This is all irresponsible nonsense said by others. You must not believe it."

After hearing Li Lu's sincere explanation, Zhao Dongsong's mother shed tears of sadness. She cried and said: "So what if those things are false? But my son is gone. Who will give me back my son?"

He buried his head in the arms of Zhao Dongsong's father. Although Zhao Dongsong's father looked strong on the outside, he couldn't help crying when talking about his son.
To be continued...