Chapter 13 A farce

if we never met

Maybe the heart will never be heavy
if you miss
I'm afraid life will not be easy
A look

It's enough to make the sea of ​​hearts pass by the hurricane
……

As the music sounded, Zuo Shaofeng sang a passage adapted from the classic masterpiece of the poet Wang Guozhen, roses, sports cars, love poems... All these factors combined to create an absolutely romantic picture.

The girls around were shouting that they couldn't take it anymore, and their eyes filled with tears. Some girls even pinched the boyfriend next to them hard, and complained with anger and anger: "Look at him, learn from me!"

Cheers erupted from the crowd watching the excitement, and they shouted in unison: "Promise him, promise him!"

At this moment, the romantic atmosphere reached its peak, and even the employees of Tianchen Group couldn't help but look sideways. If they weren't afraid that the boss would be unhappy, they might have joined the cheering team long ago.

"Brother, please do me a favor, we haven't eaten for two days."

This romantic atmosphere was suddenly broken by a group of beggars who appeared out of nowhere. Wearing tattered clothes, they walked to the center of the crowd, holding a broken porcelain jar in their hands.

There were about seven or eight beggars in this group, they surrounded Zuo Shaofeng who was singing in front of the sports car, held up the broken porcelain jar in his hand, and handed it to him, begging incessantly.

There was also a man with disabled legs and shabby clothes crawling on the ground, finally reached Zuo Shaofeng, hugging his thighs with both hands, his dirty face was constantly rubbing against his trousers.

Zuo Shaofeng frowned, surrounded by a bad smell, which made him almost spit out his breakfast.

Those ragged beggars with disheveled hair and a strange smell came from their bodies. They didn't look for anyone else but Zuo Shaofeng. Several people surrounded Zuo Shaofeng. Some held hands and some pulled clothes. The whole scene It was a mess, and the romantic atmosphere established with great difficulty disappeared because of these few uninvited guests.

Zuo Shaofeng was just about to get angry. If it was normal, he would have slapped him with big mouths, but today's situation is so special, maybe Li Xiner was watching from upstairs. A good image will be ruined once.

A few cronies standing behind him hurried up to help disperse these beggars, but just as soon as they started, Zuo Shaofeng waved his big hand, pretending to be righteous and awe-inspiring: "What are you doing? Can you have A little bit of sympathy, look at these people, they haven’t eaten for two days, how pitiful they are! Can’t you be more compassionate and less indifferent, a beautiful society needs our joint efforts.”

As he spoke, Zuo Shaofeng pinched his nose and took out his wallet from his body, took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills, and distributed them patiently. There was a burst of applause from around, and the onlookers applauded his good deed.

This time, Zuo Shaofeng worked even harder. When he looked down and saw the beggar with disabled legs under him, he slowly squatted down, looked at him at the same level, and gave him all the money left in his hand, with a look of pity look like.

A few friends behind Zuo Shaofeng whispered among themselves: "Brother Feng's skill at pretending to be 13 is really getting better and better."

The beggar with disabled legs slowly climbed out of the crowd with the banknotes in his hands, and looked back to see that no one was paying attention to him. He quickly stood up and took out a new fruit from the pocket of his tattered clothes 7 mobile phone, made a call.

"Hey, Xiaowei, come to Tianchen Building quickly, there is a foolish Kaizi here."

"Definitely give the money, it seems to be confessing to the girl, you can pretend to be a little bit, but he is embarrassed not to give it, and told you to give less."

After making the phone call, he walked quickly to a secluded place, happily counting the banknotes in his hand.

After a while, groups of beggars flocked to him, surrounded Zuo Shaofeng, hugged his thigh, and refused to let go, crying and telling their tragic stories one by one.

Zuo Shaofeng had already divided up all his money, not only that, but a few buddies who came along with him also donated their wallets, but more and more beggars still gathered, and some even kept coming back after taking the money. once.

The crowd of onlookers was not spared either. Some beggars targeted them and asked for money. There were also several five or six-year-old children who hugged adults' legs in the past and refused to let go unless they gave money.

As soon as these beggars stirred up the crowd, the crowd dispersed immediately, leaving only a group of beggars around Zuo Shaofeng and a few of his friends. Some beggars saw that they couldn't get any money, so they turned their attention to the car on the sports car. Each of them grabbed a handful of roses and yelled vigorously: "Take the flowers away and sell them for money."

"I have no money, I really have no money, I have given them all just now." Zuo Shaofeng flipped through his empty wallet and shouted with resentment on his face, everything that was originally planned was disturbed by these stinky beggars Well, if it wasn't for the image problem, he couldn't help beating people.

A middle-aged beggar yelled outside: "There is a card, there is a bank card in the wallet, and the bank is opposite, you can go to withdraw some money. It is not easy for us. We all came here by taxi. We can't let us discount it." Ben!"

This sentence made Zuo Shaofeng angry, he couldn't help roaring: "It's special, beggars still take taxis, did I ask you to come?"

The beggars who didn't get the money were relentless, and the beggars who got the money waved their flags and shouted outside.

Zuo Shaofeng really had no choice but to take out his mobile phone to call the police. The beggars saw that the other party wanted to call the police, and dispersed cursing. Some children even vomited on Zuo Shaofeng before leaving. Mouth spit.

Seeing the mess all over the floor, and seeing himself in such a miserable state, Zuo Shaofeng was ashamed to continue to show his love. He returned to the car in desperation, started the sports car with his friends, and fled the scene quickly.

……

"How is it? Are you satisfied?" At some point, Lin Fan had already returned to the CEO's office. He looked at Li Xiner with a smile and asked proudly.

Li Xiner, who watched the situation downstairs, had an imperceptible smile on her face. This time, she was very satisfied with Lin Fan's handling methods.

But when she turned her head to face Lin Fan, the indifferent expression returned to her face, and she snorted softly: "This is the way you came up with? Despicable!"

"What?" Lin Fan didn't expect that he would get such an evaluation. Instead of being praised, he was scolded instead.

Seeing Lin Fan deflated, Li Xin'er felt secretly refreshed, even happier than seeing Zuo Shaofeng running away in despair just now.

"By the way, did you say that the account that was written off was for the 2 yuan?" Lin Fan followed behind, asking a little worriedly.

"Hmm." Li Xiner squeezed out a word from her nose, very unwilling to talk to this guy.

"Can I return that suit? When I bought it, it was [-]. You can return me [-]."

Lin Fan still feels distressed when he thinks about the price of those few clothes. He is now poor and penniless, and wearing clothes worth tens of thousands of dollars is simply a waste.

(End of this chapter)

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