Chapter 137

Cold wind in his face, noise in his ears, Wang Yan looked around.

At this moment, he was standing next to a bus stop, and quite a few people wearing thick cotton-padded jackets and down jackets were stomping their feet, exhaling, and from time to time someone took out a mobile phone or raised their wrist to check the time...

Determining there was no problem, he stood still next to a utility pole, and Wang Yan began to receive identity information.

Wang Yan, twenty-eight years old, from Beijing, with great wealth at home. Helplessly, his parents died in a car accident eight years ago, and all that accompanied him was the inheritance. After graduating from university, he opened an internet company, the scale is okay, with about a hundred people.

The main business is researching artificial intelligence, but it is still that sentence, the input and output of artificial intelligence are disproportionate. So in order to survive, he usually takes some outsourcing projects to earn some money, barely achieving a balance of payments.

In addition, he also has a three-entry house, right by Beihai, which is the one in the previous "Fleet of Time".

Not counting the house, the assets can also be two or three hundred million.

The time now is December 2010.

After receiving the information, Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh; the system living father is becoming more and more considerate, knowing his thoughts, and directly matching it, one step in place.

Maybe the system living father also thinks it's troublesome; after all, Wang Mou's own strength, coupled with the gap of the era, is absolutely a good hand at making money. Rather than wasting time, it is better to match it directly, one step in place.

Licking the system living father in his brain for a while, Wang Yan then began to study serious matters.

The location at this moment made him a bit confused. There is a 900-square-meter house that he didn't arrange for him, but instead threw him directly on the side of the road, what does it mean?

Just when Wang Yan was thinking, a bus full of people stopped in front of the stop.

With a "chi..." sound of the bus pneumatic brake, the door behind opened.

Before the people at the door could move, the people behind who were in a hurry helped him get off the bus; one foot didn't step firmly, and he almost fell.

"What are you squeezing for? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate or what?"

That person shouted with dissatisfaction.

No one paid attention to him; the group of people who came down scattered. It's time for work, being late means deducting money. Besides, it's so cold, a little bit of tongue-in-cheek delay is not worth it.

Wang Yan, who was leaning on the utility pole, heard the movement and turned his head to look over.

At just one glance, he saw Chen Jiang... Shi Xiaomeng, who had just gotten off the bus with his hands in his pockets, a bag slung across his shoulder, and a paper tube.

He understood when he got here; the system just arranged an opportunity for him to know Shi Xiaomeng.

After all, he had just finished watching the TV series, and the impression was still quite deep.

The situation now is the beginning of the second episode, the section where Shi Xiaomeng saves the child and hurts his arm. The scene of jumping off the building at the beginning has passed, and he didn't catch up.

Just when Wang Yan was thinking blindly, Shi Xiaomeng had already walked to a place less than two meters in front of Wang Yan.

Just at this time, a little boy bumped into Shi Xiaomeng from behind, and without looking, he was about to cross the road and run to the other side.

Shi Xiaomeng was bumped into a stagger, looked up and was about to speak, when he saw a bus driving towards the little boy on the road. He didn't think, hurriedly ran forward, and threw away the paper tube that slipped off his shoulder due to the excessive movement, and threw away the little boy who was standing in front of the car and lost the ability to think, standing stupidly.

"Chi... zhi... guang..." With the emergency brake of the bus, the tires rubbed against the ground and made an unpleasant noise, and then, Shi Xiaomeng and the little boy in his arms fell to one side.

Wang Yan just hugged his arms quietly, leaning on the utility pole to watch the play. After all, he knew that except for Shi Xiaomeng's arm injury, there was no problem at all. And Shi Xiaomeng's injury was an introduction to Shen Bing entering Beijing, so he didn't move.

"How is it? Are you okay?"

"Oh, why is this child so careless?"

"That's right, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Get up, young man. See if you are hurt anywhere?"

...... The enthusiastic masses passing by saw that someone was hit, hurriedly ran over to help Shi Xiaomeng and the child up, and said caring words in a jumble.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Shi Xiaomeng had to show his plan to the client today, and he was about to be late. He felt the pain coming from his arm, waved his hand with a forced smile, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, buddy, wait a minute!!!"

Hearing someone calling, Shi Xiaomeng turned around.

Wang Yan held up the paper tube: "Things were forgotten."

"Oh, if this is lost, it will delay the big event, thank you so much."

Seeing that paper tube, Shi Xiaomeng hurriedly took it and thanked him. This is what he eats; if it's lost, it's a small matter to be scolded, but it's a big matter to delay making money.

"I see you covering your arm, are you hurt?"

"Hey, it's no big deal." Shi Xiaomeng smiled: "Thank you again, I'm going to be late for work, so I won't talk to you much, let's see you later."

Wang Yan grabbed Shi Xiaomeng: "Buddy, I think, since you did a good deed, you can't let you bleed and cry. Don't you think so, child?"

The child didn't know anything, he hadn't recovered yet, just nodded blankly.

Shi Xiaomeng understood, shook his head vigorously: "Brother, I'm really okay, just a little injury. Forget it......"

The people on the side also understood, this is to find trouble with the child.

Some people didn't speak, just looked at Wang Yan with strange eyes. Some people showed disdain, with a look of contempt. Some people looked at the child, thinking.

An old lady who was old enough to preside over justice stepped forward: "Young man, I see this young man is also okay, don't make things difficult for the child."

"Yes, it's not a big deal."

"That's right, the person involved didn't say anything, what does it have to do with you?"

This thing, as long as you start, someone will come up to join the fun.

Wang Yan didn't pay attention to them, but very strongly asked Shi Xiaomeng to take off the big cotton-padded jacket outside.

Although Shi Xiaomeng was anxious, facing Wang Yan's flat gaze, he didn't know why, but he just couldn't refuse.

Touching his arm twice, and asking about the situation, Wang Yan turned to look at the old lady who spoke: "I am roughly proficient in Chinese medicine, and I know a little about massage and bone setting. His situation is not what you said is okay; it is at least a bone crack. Go to the hospital to check it, take a film, take some medicine, it's a thousand or eight hundred, or you pay for this money?"

"Hey, how does this young man talk? I don't understand this, right? Thinking that it's early in the morning, those who go to work go to work, those who go to school go to school, don't delay it. It's also my old lady's good intention to do bad things, fine, I won't get in the way here."

Wang Yan didn't pay attention to the old man who was old, but looked at the few young people who had just answered, and didn't laugh, didn't mock, just watched the few people feel guilty and lower their heads, and turned away.

"I see you are in a hurry, I won't delay you much. Leave me a phone number, I happen to have nothing to do, help you communicate with the child's parents."

Shi Xiaomeng heard Wang Yan's serious words, and didn't doubt anything, after all, he was really in pain. And he knew what he looked like, and it was hard to take out five hundred yuan from his whole body, so where could he get that thousand or eight hundred medical expenses? Did he have to borrow money from Wu Di and Cheng Feng?

Considering this, Shi Xiaomeng reported a phone number, thanked him repeatedly: "Brother, trouble you."

Wang Yan used the most popular iPhone 4 at the time to call Shi Xiaomeng back, and didn't let him continue: "Fine, you save my mobile phone number, I'll call you later. Hurry up, don't delay the business."

"Fine, brother, then contact again, leave first."

Shi Xiaomeng didn't grind, took the paper tube and left. He had already been delayed for a while, and he thought the meeting must have started, he had to hurry over. Eighty thousand bonus, he had been counting on this money to pay the down payment day and night recently, and he must not mess it up.

Seeing Shi Xiaomeng go far, Wang Yan didn't care about the people watching the fun around, lowered his head and looked at the child who was at a loss: "Let's go, child, I'll send you to school."

That little boy didn't speak, just looked at the people around for help.

He is not young, he should understand everything. Just now hearing Wang Yan talk about a thousand or eight hundred, and communicating with parents, it was obvious that he wanted him to pay, and he knew he had caused trouble even if he was stupid.

An old man stepped forward: "Young man, why don't you just call his parents here. In case... everyone can be at ease."

Wang Yan was speechless, the pause after "in case" was really good, making him look like a trafficker.

Shaking his head, he lowered his head to the child: "A man should be responsible for what he does. Child, I'm not scaring you, if it weren't for that person just now, you would have been in the hospital now. The teacher told you from a young age, cross the road on the zebra crossing, wait for the traffic lights, all taught in vain? Books all read in vain? No matter how urgent, you can't joke with your life."

"You don't have to resent me, I just want you to remember a lesson. Don't let others bear the consequences because of your non-compliance with the rules, that is not a good citizen who abides by the law, let alone a glorious Communist Youth League member."

Wang Yan didn't have any other meaning, just simply wanted to educate the child. Wang, Lao Wu, Yan, has plenty of money, really doesn't care about that little bit, he can pay for it himself. But things are not like that, today is the King of Heaven coming, his parents also have to pay the medical expenses.

Of course, it was also mainly because he was bored. Otherwise, he would have paid for Shi Xiaomeng to go to the hospital directly, not only without criticism, but those watching the fun, no matter what they thought in their hearts, wouldn't they all have to give a thumbs up on the surface: "Well, this young man is okay, good job."

"Fine, just grind so much, you love to listen or not." Talking to a child, it was really too boring, Wang Yan took out his mobile phone again: "Come on, tell me your father's, or your mother's phone number."

This time the little boy didn't do anything useless, and reported a phone number very obediently.

"What's your name?"

"Zhang Zilong."

Wang Yan nodded and dialed the phone number he reported.

It rang twice, and the phone was connected: "Hello? Is this Zhang Zilong's parent............"

Shi Xiaomeng held his painful arm, gritted his teeth and rushed to the company. Finding the conference room, he didn't think about anything else, and pushed the door and walked in.

The suddenly intruding Shi Xiaomeng disrupted the friendly atmosphere in the conference room, and the people who were laughing and talking stared at this person who destroyed the atmosphere.

Facing the attention of the crowd, to say he wasn't nervous would be a lie. The space seemed to be still for a moment, until

"I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Shi Xiaomeng's apologetic words broke the current calm.

"Ah, let me introduce to everyone." Hu Rongqiang was stunned for a moment, hurriedly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and started to round things up, reaching out and pointing: "This is the designer with the most development prospects in our company, Shi Xiaomeng."

"Xiaomeng, where is the design plan?"

Shi Xiaomeng hurriedly took down the paper tube slung on his shoulder: "Hu Zong, here."

"Show it to the client." Hu Rongqiang turned to the client on the side and smiled: "Let's look at this design plan first, then talk about other things. How about it, Zhao Zong?"

Zhao Zong nodded with a smile: "Of course." This shitty talk of yours, you let people show it, and then ask for shit.

Shi Xiaomeng opened the paper tube, took out the design drawing inside and hung it on the wall, took a long breath, and without saying a word, bowed first: "Everyone, once again apologize for my rudeness, I'm sorry."

Straightening up, seeing the other party nod, Shi Xiaomeng pointed to the design drawing on the wall and talked eloquently: "This time, my idea is............"

As a player who almost got into Tsinghua, Shi Xiaomeng, who later participated in the internal struggle of a large company, had two brushes, talked about it for a while, and communicated about some details.

When chatting, the client also asked what happened, after all, in the whole process, Shi Xiaomeng's right arm had never been raised. As a result, knowing that he saved a child who crossed the road and was hit by a car, they all gave a thumbs up and praised him.

Anyway, they successfully sent away the client with a smile on his face.

"Xiaomeng, you are okay. Yesterday was a hero saving beauty, today is saving a child's life? It's not that I, Brother Hu, am talking about you, your life is really colorful. You saved two lives in two days. Lei Tongzhi's spirit was not learned in vain, hahaha......"

Hu Rongqiang sat in the boss's chair, teasing Shi Xiaomeng.

As a veteran, his experience is rich. Just when introducing the design plan, he knew there was a play. Later, he picked the details, and the play was even bigger. Although praising Shi Xiaomeng was just a scene, the impression score was quite high. So his mood was also relatively good, after all, if this order was taken, he would earn quite a lot. For the main force of subordinates who make money, it is not impossible to give some tolerance appropriately.

Shi Xiaomeng was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Brother Hu. This happened, I really had no choice, I couldn't just watch. Don't worry, I will definitely come earlier tomorrow, I will definitely not be late."

Hu Rongqiang smiled and waved his hand: "Hey, what are you talking about. I'm also worried about your safety, you say if you are not careful, and you get yourself involved, what should you do? In the future, you still have to think twice before acting."

"I see your arm injury seems quite serious, so, I'll give you two days off, go to the hospital for a check-up. You, take the time to study the requirements raised by the client. Don't worry, the salary for these few days will be paid as usual."

"Xiaomeng, you have to work hard. As long as this order is taken, the 80,000 yuan bonus promised last time will be directly hit to your card."

Hearing that the money was accurate, Shi Xiaomeng grinned: "Thank you Brother Hu, don't worry, I will definitely work hard, I will make the new design in these two days."

"Didn't you hear the client say, don't be in a hurry, your injury is more important."

Hu Rongqiang said: "Fine, there's nothing else, you hurry to the hospital for a check-up."

"Fine, then I'll leave first, Brother Hu."

Taking the drawing, tidying up his things, Shi Xiaomeng left the company happily.

This money was accurate, the house was accurate, then his girl could be accurate. Thinking of the scene of the two of them living in Beijing, in their own home in the future, Shi Xiaomeng couldn't help but be obsessed......

"Hey, hey, buddy. What are you thinking about? Do you have any quality? Don't block the way......"

A man with a look of dissatisfaction patted Shi Xiaomeng, who was immersed in beautiful imagination and couldn't extricate himself.

Shi Xiaomeng came back to his senses, hurriedly leaned to the side, and apologized to the person in front of him with a laugh: "Sorry, I was distracted for a moment, distracted."

"If you are distracted, lean to the side, why block the door? Really........."

The man waved his hand, nagging and left.

Shi Xiaomeng didn't care at all, and even wanted to laugh triumphantly.

After such a detour, Shi Xiaomeng finally put down the girl he was thinking about and remembered the serious business.

Touched his mobile phone, found the phone number remarked as "Good Person" and dialed it.

Not long after, the phone was connected: "Hello? Brother? I am the one from this morning......"

"Ah, right, right, right."

"Finished, finished. Very smooth, still have to thank you, brother."

"Hey, okay, brother. You wait a moment, I'll take a taxi over."

Shi Xiaomeng hung up the phone, looked up at the sky, and sighed that there are still many good people.

Then he smiled and walked to the side of the road, waved and called a taxi............