Lucky Records

Beijing in May is the season of blooming flowers.

There are thousands of willow trees in the Yuyuantan area, and when the wind blows, the fluff will fly like cotton rain, and one layer can cover the entire car.

There was an industry conference in the state guest house, and the bosses of several top technology companies were sitting together, leaving the driver to talk about mountains at the entrance of the hotel lobby.A few of them waited for someone, and took a feather duster to dust off a layer of flying fluff.

They are all commercial vehicles with millions of dollars, and the drivers even feel that they are superior to others, and they all use their own employers to talk about things, and compete with the employers' strength there.

Lao Li finished finishing the roof and went to dust the front cover.This season is like this. It can't be stopped for 10 minutes and can be covered with a layer of flocks.A few young people on the side were teasing, "Old Li, where is your boss going today? I saw that you finished the car like a layer of wax."

The Bentley he was driving wasn't the best in the row, but it wasn't bad either.Because the number of times the employer comes to Beijing is only a few times a year, this group of people is quite envious of him.He usually only cares about keeping the car, and picks up and drops off people a few times when they come, at most ten or so days, and finally drops them off at the airport, and then he is free again, and his salary is not missed.

"It's rare to come here. If you can give me a bite to eat, I have to hold the bowl carefully. Our boss likes to be clean, and he will go to the hall again later, so we can't lose face."

"Yo, your boss is quite big. Is there any meeting in the city hall that will continue?" A new face came over to ask. When I meet my peers, I always like to inquire about benefits and benefits.Because he was noisy, everyone nicknamed him Megaphone.And because his surname is Xia, everyone will call him Xia Trumpet in front of his face.

Lao Li didn't like calling people by nicknames very much, and he didn't like talking too much. When Xia Trumpa asked, he simply replied "um" and there was no more text.

Seeing Lao Li's indifferent attitude, Xia Laba raised the corner of his mouth and let out a "hum", and then went to gossip with others, "What is the origin of the boss of Lao Li's family? Look at his arrogant appearance, what's the matter?" It's so cool."

The people on the side were kind enough to remind him not to talk so much, and then dragged him to the corner to talk when there was no one around, "His boss is the God of Wealth, and he has invested in several companies in this circle. Smart eyes, you can see right." , It’s all angel rounds, and it’s worth about this amount now.” The man stretched out his hand and made a comparison of six.

"What about 6000?"

"60 billion."

"..."

After a while, the people came out, and the drivers all went to the entrance of the lobby to meet them.

Walking on the far side of the crowd is a man around 27 or [-], with a vigorous but trendy back hair, a tailored suit, a pair of handmade leather shoes, walking with BGM, his aura and posture are nothing to say , shining in this group of people.

Lao Li walked over in a few steps to get the bag in his hand, and several older bosses beside him deliberately stopped to greet him.

Because they were far away, they couldn't hear what they were talking about, but his face was slightly softened than before, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised to show a charming smile unique to men, and then he shook hands with each person politely. Follow Lao Li to the direction of that Bentley.

Xia Laba squeezed through several people, rushed to the front of their row, rubbed his eyes, rubbed again, and then shouted in that direction, "Song Lan?"

When Song Lan looked over, he said again: "It's really you."

When the car got on the road, Lao Li couldn't help but asked, "Boss, do you know Xiao Xia?"

Song Lan was sitting in the back row. Hearing Lao Li's words, he turned back to the way he was looking out of the car window, and answered after concentrating on it: "Yes, I know."

"How do you know each other?" Lao Li just asked curiously, and Song Lan began to fall into deep thought again.

How did you meet?It seems that it was the first meeting at the Dongjiadu police station.Later, he became the duckling of the Royal Horse Club, and later... Song Lan's mood began to fluctuate, and the breath in his chest became not so calm.In the past eight years, he has tried his best to let himself sink that person into the deepest place in his heart, not to touch any memories related to him, but every time he encounters something, that person will suddenly pop out.

After the breakup, he suffered from insomnia and depression, and vowed to try his best to forget this past, but he knew that all these efforts were only deepening his deep yearning for him.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lao Li thought that he had touched his personal privacy, so he didn't dare to continue asking, he just said: "Xiao Xia is a big speaker, she likes to yell when she has nothing to do, I'm just worried that he will say something unpleasant behind your back."

Song Lan didn't mind much, and replied to him, "Master Li, my past is a bit embarrassing. Do you believe that I was a hooligan before?"

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.After a while, Lao Li replied: "Everyone has a past! Heroes don't ask where they come from. Mr. Song, you don't need to deliberately avoid your past, because it has made your present. I believe that you Even a little rascal is a different little rascal."

"I am now because of one person. Because of him, I try to make myself better, and only if I am better, no matter how good, no matter how better, he may see me like I am now. I think he is proud of my achievements, I also want him not to regret the relationship he had with me."

"That's why I want to thank her. Mr. Song, may I ask, is she your girlfriend?"

"It's the love of my life."

Song Lan went to the Great Hall because she participated in Wu Di's award ceremony. After Wu Di graduated, she had a relationship with Brother Xun and wanted to take care of Brother Xun, so she pushed her to work as a researcher at the National Electronic Information Research Center.

In Shanghai, he set up his own research laboratory with the money borrowed from Song Lan and Brother Xun, and later developed a chip that can be implanted in human organs, and was awarded the National New Technology Talent Award.This award is awarded once every three years, and this year happened to be the right time. He received the award on the premise that he has already received tens of millions of dollars in venture capital, and his strength is worthy of the name.

Because Song Lan is his biggest investor, he specially came to join him.

After the meeting was over, Lao Li sent people directly to the airport.

It was already 23 o'clock in the evening when we returned to Shanghai, and it was Shi Qing who came to pick them up.

Shi Qing was getting married in two weeks, and chose the date of May No. 20, saying that he wanted to coax his wife into a good opinion.

Now among the three brothers, one is about to get married, and the other has a regular boyfriend. Only Song Lan is single.Shi Qing, who is troublesome sometimes, likes to be a matchmaker for him.

Song Lan has several major taboos in recent years, the first is not to speak up in front of him.The second is that he is not allowed to introduce friends who are in love with men and women.The third and fourth is that the transfer of the nursing home and the auction of the land cannot be proposed in front of him.

Shi Qing was probably dazzled by happiness recently, so he didn't have any scruples, and said directly to Song Lan, "Brother Lan, my wife's little sister is really nice, do you want me to help you find her?" Come talk?"

He just finished speaking, and it was Wu Di who scolded him the first time, "Brother Shitou, you know Brother Lan has someone in his heart, and he hasn't let it go, so why don't you make fun of him!"

"Aren't I anxious for Brother Lan! It's been eight years, and there's no news at all, and he's still thinking about it! Maybe, he got married early and had children, and he's going to work during the day and sleep with his wife in his arms at night. Our brother Lan is now a diamond A bachelor, you can't just waste it like this."

"Mind your own business, you don't need to worry about mine." The person sitting in the back row who was dozing finally couldn't help but make a sound.After all, he was the leader of the few of them, and his majesty was there. Once he said that, Shi Qing didn't dare to talk too much, shrugged his shoulders and only cared about driving.

Song Lan looked at the back of his unconvinced head, feeling a little helpless towards him.Shi Qing just likes to meddle in other people's business, and the best thing he has done is to match up Brother Dafei and Sister Lily.

It really did have him. When Brother Dafei was just released from prison, Song Lan was busy with the opening of the nursing home and studies. Shi Qing helped take care of Brother Dafei, took care of him into the nightclub, and then ordered Lily’s by mistake. Later, Lily didn't know which muscle was wrong, and she fell in love with Da Fei, a half-old man, and she forced her to sleep with him, and even got pregnant.

Dafei is also an old man, and this time he is very obedient to Lily, and he took the license soon.

At first, they thought that the two were just joking around, there was some kind of conspiracy, but it was only when Lily's belly got bigger that everyone believed this fact. Fortunately, Song Lan and Lily's personalities got along well, and the stepson and mother were like siblings.

Later, Song Lan asked her why she married her father, and Lily said it quite honestly. She said that she couldn't keep doing that job at her age, and she always had to think about herself.She thinks it's better to find an older one, it will hurt others, and Brother Dafei doesn't dislike her for being a prostitute, how can such a marriage be found.

On the second day when I got home, it was a girl who was only four years old who came to wake me up.This is the daughter of Brother Dafei and Lily, she is Song Lan's biological sister. When this little girl was born, Brother Dafei gave her the name Song Xiaoyi, and Song Lan gave her a nickname Xiaoqi.

At that time, it was the third year that Song Lan and Lu Xiang broke up, and they finally got out of the dark and muddled days. Of course, the family members knew the meaning of "Little Seven", and thinking about it, it was his love for that person. It is a kind of transfer of human emotions, so no one stopped it.

He also really likes Xiao Qi, he pampers her like a princess.So Xiaoqi is best with him at home.

Xiaonan had to ask Song Lan to have breakfast together every morning, and then he would send her to the kindergarten.

As long as Song Lan is in Shanghai, he will do his part.After sending Xiaoqi to kindergarten, he went to the company early.

This day was the same. After arriving at the company early in the morning, the assistant brought over a document.

"Mr. Song, you asked me to check the owner of the small western-style building on Anyuan Road. I found him. He is now in Paris. He is a little tempted by the transfer fee you proposed. We can discuss it in detail."

The Xiaoyanglou was bought in the second year after they broke up and turned into a western restaurant.Song Lan had been there a few times, but the new owner hadn't thought about selling it at the time, and Song Lan didn't have the money at the time, so she kept it on hold.Once last year, Song Lan was invited to talk about things in Xiaoyanglou. After seeing the completely changed internal structure, she decided to buy it back and restore it to the way it was when Lu Xiang was there.

It was only about ten hours from Shanghai to Paris, and Song Lan had a visa again, so the next day, someone arranged to fly directly to discuss the transfer.

The conversation went smoothly, and the other party signed the letter of intent that Song Lan brought from China on the spot.Song Lan gave a check, and asked the other party to have a meal, and the deal was concluded.The other party asked Song Lan to give him five days to fly back to Shanghai with him to go through various procedures.

Thinking that Shi Qing was getting married, Song Lan decided to choose some gifts for the couple in Paris.

He lives in the [-]th District, and he can walk to the [-]th District, where the law and order is not very ideal, and there are many Chinese mixed with fish and snakes.Many streets in Paris are somewhat close to the old city where they used to live. They are also the kind of small stone paved pigeon roads. The roads are narrow, and the surrounding buildings are taller, so the light is not so bright.

Because it was daytime, I didn't have any scruples to wander around in that area. When I arrived at a street corner, I was startled by a person rushing out of a nearby residential building.Song Lan knew that the law and order in Paris was not very good in the past few years, and the cases of snatching bags from Chinese tourists in a few small corners were on the rise every year, so she thought she had encountered a robber, so she stood still.

Unexpectedly, the gringo had indeed robbed the money, but not him, because the man who followed behind him obviously wanted to fight him to the death.

The gringo is relatively tall, pushing and shoving, and cursing some words.Song Lan couldn't understand French, but she could almost guess the meaning from that tone of voice.

The man who was robbed was obviously not reconciled, and was still struggling to get back a few banknotes from the foreigner's hand. He didn't seem to be very easy to move. Song Lan vaguely saw his Asian face, so he went up to help.

Seeing someone coming, the foreigner didn't want to cause trouble, so he lost the international term "bitch" and then spoke Chinese, "Yu, I don't like you anymore, you don't need to pester me anymore, just keep you Let someone else fuck your asshole." After speaking, he pushed the person to the ground vigorously, and ran away with a touch of oil on his feet.

Song Lan went to help the person on the ground, and saw a deep and ugly scar on the side of his face where his shoulder-length hair was originally covered.

"Do you need my help?" Song Lan asked.

The man turned his head, and the two of them were shocked at each other.

"Boss Yu? Yu Junyan?" Song Lan asked with a trembling voice in disbelief of what she saw.The peerless handsome man in front of him, who used to be the top of the three beauties in the capital, is not only disfigured, but also emaciated and destitute to the extreme.

Yu Junyan might have been panicked by being recognized by Song Lan, or he might want to save the last of his self-esteem. After saying "I'm not, you recognized the wrong person", he broke away from Song Lan and fled in the next second.

Looking at his panicked expression and his embarrassed back, Song Lan could no longer feel any emotion towards him, even if he was the fuse that caused everyone to fall into the abyss, he could no longer hate him coming.