Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

"Forget it, get lost." In fact, Pang Yi hung up the phone almost in embarrassment.

Even if Song Feile hesitated for a second, he still felt embarrassed.

In order to alleviate this feeling of powerlessness, Pang Yi tried all the sports equipment one by one in the villa until his confused brain became chaotic due to exhaustion, and his abundant physical strength was exhausted due to excessive consumption.He lay on the floor like a dead dog, panting heavily, staring at the lights on the ceiling, silently thinking:

Even a dog has a day to feed it, Song Feile is a fucking wolf.

After waking up from a deep sleep, Pang Yi's mood turned cloudy and sunny again. In his dictionary, life can only move forward, not backward, and his enthusiasm is put on the matter of preparing for the trip to He Shan that he made an appointment with Song Feile.If you want to go to Heshan to meet Song Feile's childhood master, then it means that there are a lot of things that need to be dealt with in advance, so as to free up time.

Uncle Pang has always been a man of action, especially after receiving the return message from Song Feile, he was even more desperate. He wished he could compress the three days' work into one day.Working overtime has become the main theme of the past few days. Seeing that he didn't eat lunch on time today, even the poker-faced Secretary Lin couldn't help but take the report away from him, and sighed:

"President Pang, it's lunch time."

Only then did Pang Yi turn around and realize that the time was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.He randomly stuffed the bread into his mouth, then poured the tea into his mouth, and while chewing indiscriminately, he told Secretary Lin, "Help me make an appointment with Boss Huang for dinner. He asked me to confirm the time last week."

Secretary Lin saw that he would not listen to persuasion at all, so she silently took out the report form signed by Pang Yi, and then gently closed the office door.

After nine o'clock in the evening, when Pang Yi walked out of the company building dizzy, he had already started to break out in cold sweat and felt nauseated. In addition, his whole body was extremely sticky and his stomach ached. It's been a while.

But there is no way, he can't leave the company alone...

After returning home and setting an alarm clock, Pang Yi fell asleep and went to the airport to pick up Song Feile tomorrow, and he had to pack his luggage for the trip, because after picking up the person, according to their plan, they had to fly directly to Beijiang.Because I was too tired, I couldn't sleep well at night, and I woke up several times in the middle of the night without saying anything, and I was sweating profusely again.

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"Dad, why haven't you seen Feile lately?" Wang Dong asked his father strangely. Ever since Song Feile joined the company, he could be seen almost everywhere. He was not used to seeing him for a while.

Wang Mingzhi folded the newspaper with a cold snort, and reprimanded his son, "Ask him what he does. If you have time, you can learn more from various branches. Don't let that brat Song Feile get out of the limelight."

Wang Dong rolled his eyes and didn't take it seriously, "This should be given to Song Feile in the first place, why am I messing around, Wang Ya only has two sons, elder brother Song must belong to the Song family, didn't Feile belong to two families when he was born Sign the agreement to return to the Wang family? The only requirement is that the surname cannot be changed."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Wang Mingzhi threw the newspaper on Wang Dong's face in a rage, and scolded, "You unworthy thing! Do you think that the Wang family's success today is all thanks to your uncle? Do you know that? How much did your father spend?!"

Wang Dong was silenced by the yelling, and his father's cold eyes scared him back to Java when he was about to refute.

But the following confidantes couldn't stand it, and helped smooth things over, "Mr. Wang, how old is Wang Dong? Then Song Feile and his mother came out of the same mold, and they both have a cold temperament all the way. You let Dong Geer's personality go away." Don’t you have to let him suffer when you meet that little Hades? You have to go, I think it’s about the same to let Wang Xi advance to the company.”

Thinking of another son, Wang Mingzhi nodded, recovering slightly.

Wang Dong didn't dare to stay for a long time, taking advantage of his father's emotional stability, he ran away quickly.

After Wang Dong had run away, the people below quickly closed the door and handed over the latest information.Wang Mingzhi sighed more and more as he listened, his fingers tapping on the table became faster and faster, and then when everyone thought he was about to lose his temper, he slowed down, and finally shook his head with a sigh.

"I didn't expect Liu Xingzhi to go with him. Now I have missed the best time."

The people below did not give up, and conducted another round of sorting out the situation. This time, Wang Xinzhi did not speak. After a long consideration, he finally decided:

"Let's withdraw first."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer for a moment.Everything has been negotiated, how many people's interests will be affected by this withdrawal?

After everyone quietly exited the office, a tall and thin man quietly walked towards the corner of the safety staircase, holding his mobile phone with sweaty palms, and paced back and forth in the elevator.He pressed the answer button when the phone finally vibrated until he was going crazy.

"The boss said no, I can't help it!" His head was covered with sweat, and he didn't know how to explain it to these desperadoes...

If Song Feile couldn't be killed in South Africa, he had to wait for him to return to China before looking for opportunities.

At the same time, Pang Yi rested all night in a daze, barely catching up on sleep.Looking at his watch, according to the time difference, Song Feile landed at around 11:[-] am, and they happened to have lunch together.At the thought of meeting this brat today, Pang Yi's mood was five stars on a sunny day. Who told him he was so handsome, he bowed to him.

This is love, shit like love.Pang Yi sighed.

Due to the high expectations, Pang Yi arrived at the airport at 9:[-] in the morning. Although the real ID card was in Wang Ya's hands, the forged ID card was very easy to use, and it was always unimpeded wherever he took it out.

At this time, the Spring Festival is approaching, and there are many people picking up people at the airport and rushing home to celebrate the New Year.Pang Yi dragged his luggage and sat alone depressed. If he had known that waiting for someone would be so difficult, he should have asked Assistant Pei to prepare an IPAD for him, so that he could at least kill some time.He wandered around the bookstore at the airport boredly, and the book on success learning was listed as the first recommendation. Pang Yi lost interest after flipping through two pages, so he went to the coffee shop to order a cup of coffee, and drink something stronger for him. The tired spirit poured some chicken blood and waited for others.

Just wandering around, drinking, and thinking, Pang Yi tossed back and forth, ran to the toilet three times, and finally made the time until 11 o'clock.As soon as the time came, Pang Yi immediately called Song Feile. According to the normal time, the plane should have landed at this time, but it will take some time for international flights to collect luggage and leave the country.

"Hey, baby Feile~" Pang opened his mouth and came.

Sorry, the number you dialed is off...

"Huh?" Pang Yi continued to fight.

Sorry, the number you dialed is off...

After the Nth time you dialed the phone and it was turned off, Pang Yi resigned himself to sitting and waiting to continue to wait, your sister, he knew it would be delayed, and the international flight arrived on time very few times.

After half an hour, Pang Yi called again.Strangely, the phone is still off.

It was only half an hour, and Pang Yi joked that he cared too much, so he had to buy the book Success Learning + Chicken Soup for the Soul, and started to read it out of boredom.I saw that I sent Song Feile a text message before, to the effect that I was waiting for him in a certain area, and I would text him back as soon as his plane arrived.

Pang Yi sent text messages slowly, then found a comfortable corner and started reading.

Since it is winter, the weather gets colder as we go in the afternoon. Fortunately, the air conditioner at the airport is not bad. Pang Yi looked outside and saw that the ground was gray, and it seemed that the temperature was indeed cooling down.

The book is full of emotions, and the more Pang Yi reads it, the more his eyelids twitch, and the god of sleep is calling him.

A person's greatest sorrow is that he does not want to be himself.

Pang Yi read this sentence in the book, laughed at the sentence about the love of women here, and couldn't bear the exhaustion of the past few days, lay down on the chair at the airport groggy, and fell asleep.

This sleep was like falling into a coma, until the cleaner in the airport lobby accidentally touched his feet when he was cleaning, he woke up like a frightened fish, looked around blankly, and there were far fewer people around , It seems that many people have picked up people who want to pick them up. They look down at their watches. It is almost time for dinner.

Pang Yi was startled, how could he be in such a deep sleep, did Song Feile arrive, and quickly took out his cell phone to see if there was a call.Seeing this, he was stunned again, the phone screen was clean, and he didn't even reply to a text message.

Pang Yi was suddenly a little worried, how much later than the scheduled time?So I called again, but it still turned off.

What happened?

Pang Yi came to the service desk and asked the staff about the landing situation of the flight.The staff member was a middle-aged woman of about forty, who was talking on the phone with someone else with a trembling smile. Pang Yi stood beside her for a few minutes, but she didn't even look at her.

Pang Yi held back his temper and asked kindly, "Hello, when will the international flight SA289 from South Africa arrive?"

A middle-aged woman was on a blind date recently, and she finally found someone she likes. The two of them were having a heated conversation on the phone, and they hated being interrupted the most, so they said casually without thinking, "What are you asking? A notification will be broadcast."

After getting this answer, Pang Yi was a little disappointed, so he had to turn back to the rest area and wait.At this moment, there are not many people at the airport, and many of those who wait any longer are passengers of evening flights.

Randomly eating a bowl of beef noodles at the airport, Pang Yi thought about it, could something go wrong with such a long flight?

laugh.Don't think about it.

Quickly dispelling his unlucky thoughts, Pang Yi had no choice but to rub his ass that was about to sit flat, and continued to wait.

In fact, he seldom waits for people, because he has a somewhat anxious temper, and waiting for such a thing is really not suitable for him.

"Little bastard, are you okay? Why haven't you arrived yet?" Pang Yi composed a text message.

"I actually fell asleep at the airport. This unprecedented wait is for you. You have to remember it for me." Boring anyway, Pang Yi made up another one.

The rhythm of posting was unstoppable. Pang Yi reported to Song Feile how unpalatable the beef noodles were today, the traffic jams on the road, and how many cups of coffee he drank. While posting, he realized how much he missed Song Feile. little bastard.

He only remembers the good of others, and as for harm, he doesn't pester, retaliate, or speak.

He actually thinks he's pretty tall.

Although some people may not think so, but it's okay, he is not RMB, how can we guarantee that everyone likes him?

While admiring his coolness and thinking wildly, the sky gradually turned from bright to dark, and then it began to snow outside, and occasionally people who came in were wearing gloves and yelled that it was freezing outside.

but.

Song Feile's phone was still turned off, and he didn't even reply to a text message.

The boy who arrived later than him had already picked up his girlfriend. After the two held hands and hugged each other, the man helped the woman drag her luggage and gradually left the hall.

Pang Yi finally stood up angrily, Song Feile, are you fucking dead?Could it be that you really rekindled your old relationship with Liu Xingzhi?

Pacing back and forth, only one word can sum up his mood.

Even if you can't fucking come back, you can still tell me, what does it mean that there is no news?

On the one hand, thinking of these, on the other hand, thinking that nothing will really happen, right?Pang Yizheng was so annoyed that he suddenly remembered the phone call.

Pang Yi got excited when the phone rang, took it together and took a look, only to find that the number was an unfamiliar one.

"Hello." Pang Yi answered suspiciously.

"Uncle Pang." Tang Yan called out very sweetly.

"Where did you get my cell phone?" Pang Yi lost his temper as soon as he heard Tang Yan's little bastard's voice.

"Having money can turn ghosts around, isn't that easy?" Tang Yan was quite proud.

It's a pity that Pang Yi is upset at the moment and he is not in the mood to talk to him.

Seeing his absent-mindedness, Tang Yan asked, "What's the matter? Song Feile didn't accompany you on New Year's Eve?"

These words were so sarcastic, Pang Yi's heart tightened, and he tried to explain in a calm voice for Song Feile, "He's gone abroad, I'm waiting for him."

Tang Yan stopped talking when he heard those words, and said after a long time:

"Happy Chinese New Year. Uncle Pang." Very well-behaved.

Pang Yi was taken aback for a moment, he did not expect that the first happy blessing of this year would come from him.

After hanging up the phone, Pang Yi had no choice but to go to the service area to ask the staff when the flight would arrive. The middle-aged woman became impatient and said directly, "It hasn't arrived yet."The tone is quite bad.

Pang Yi really wanted to put the shit bowl on her head, but then he thought that he couldn't keep his temper like this when he was old, so he endured it and went back to a place farther away from the waiting area but quieter to play with his mobile phone by himself.

In this way, from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn, Pang Yi waited for a whole night.

It was a night of silence.

It was also a cold night with heavy snow outside.

Confused, Pang Yi didn't know when he fell asleep at the airport in the middle of the night. When he woke up this time, he felt severe pain all over his body, especially his neck, which was almost not his own, and would be disabled if he moved it.

"Young man, why don't you go home after the New Year's Eve?" Auntie Cleaning couldn't bear it anymore. This handsome guy was dressed in clean clothes, so why did the New Year's Eve have to go to the airport to sleep? I have met him twice.

"I'll wait for someone!" Enduring the pain, Pang Yi understood the aunt's thoughts, and felt that it was too embarrassing to be asked like this.

"Everything that should have arrived on this flight has arrived." The aunt was surprised.

"What did you say!?" Pang Yi's eyes widened, he scratched his hair randomly and stood up, "Is the trip to South Africa also here?"

The aunt looked at him wonderingly, "Here we are. The flight was delayed for a few hours, but it arrived after [-]:[-] am last night. There are few people, and it's quick to get luggage." When she was doing the last round of cleaning last night, she remembered Very clear, more impressive.

Pang Yi's expression changed suddenly, he turned on his phone and looked, there was still no call on it, and no reply to text messages.

Called in the past, still off.

A huge anger and ignorance swept through Pang Yi's brain nerves in an instant, crushing his exhausted thinking, he jumped up from the cold chair and went straight to the service desk to confirm.

"Hey, boy, your suitcase!!!" The aunt has never seen anyone change his face so quickly. She was fine just now, so she left as soon as she said it.

Pang Yi rushed to the service desk yesterday, and the staff was still the middle-aged woman. When she saw him looking fierce, she stood up and backed away, "What are you doing?"

"When did SA285 land?"

"It was around 13:00 last night."

"Are you sure it's SA289?"

"Yes." The middle-aged woman was puzzled.

Pang Yi took a deep breath, and resisted the violent urge to smash his phone. He immediately dragged the suitcase, anticipating that he was going to burst out of madness, stopped two taxis at the door, and went straight to Song Feile's residence.

The taxi driver was still at work on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and was depressed. Looking at Pang Yi's face, he knew that this young man was the same as himself, so he couldn't help but ask:

"Hey, young man, where did you come from?" The man dragging his luggage must have just returned from a foreign trip.

Pang Yi didn't want to answer, so the driver asked again, "Why are you going? Go out to play during the Chinese New Year?"

"Go and pack your luggage." Pang Yi replied coldly.He wants to take away all his luggage that was left behind at Song Feile's house!

The taxi driver didn't dare to speak anymore. It turned out that he had taken away his luggage to catch a flight. What bad luck. After all this back and forth, the flight must be cancelled?

Standing at the door of Song Feile's house, Pang Yi squeezed his fists and told himself to be patient, if Song Feile didn't give him a reasonable explanation today, he would beat Song Feile to death, or he would beat himself to death! !

When the door opened, the people inside were taken aback, and so was Pang Yi.

"Uncle Wang..." Pang Yi couldn't help making a sound, but after the sound, he looked at the things in Uncle Wang's hand in surprise, "What are you packing?"

When Uncle Wang opened the door, he saw Pang Yi outside. He was as surprised as the other party. He didn't understand when this Pang Yi became so close to the little master, and he came to pay New Year's greetings in the first year of junior high school.

"I'm packing the young master's underwear, it's easy for him to use when he gets home."

"He went home? Back to Wang's house?" This news gave Pang Yi even more excitement. He was waiting for him at the airport, but he went home?

"He and Mr. Liu went back to Song's house for the New Year. We arrived very late last night."

Pang Yi seemed to have been hit hard, and his eyes turned black for a moment.

So they had already arrived?

Only he was still waiting at the airport like a fool?

Pang Yi was immediately furious, and felt his ears buzzing, and as soon as he let go, the suitcase fell to the ground with a "bang".

Uncle Wang didn't know why, and looked at him strangely.

Pang Yi took out his mobile phone, made a call, and turned it off for the one hundred and first time.He took a deep breath, suppressed the emotion that was about to collapse and went crazy, and typed a line of words. Just after typing, he felt that the line of words was not hard enough, and then wiped out the typed words with crackling fingers.Finally, he uttered a harsh sentence:

Song Feile, you bastard, we're done! ! ! ! ! ! !