In the hut, two people were eating and talking about love.

Xia Jian had a strange feeling in his trance. He felt that he and Zhou Li were already married. This wonderful feeling felt very good to him, and he seemed to be looking forward to it.

After lunch, Zhou Li went to clean up the kitchen, and Xia Jian called Wang Lin on her mobile phone. Wang Lin looked very anxious on the phone. She hurriedly said: "Mr.

Seeing what happened to our entrepreneurial group, we started to tighten money and stopped extending a few loans."

"You mean the group is in financial trouble again?" Xia Jian asked coldly on the phone.

Wang Lin let out a sigh of relief and said: "We are waiting for Zhao Hong to lend us the money today, because all the project funds and deposits have been settled for several construction units in the past few days, and the group's funds are a bit unable to be transferred."

What should he do? Xia Jian had no choice for the moment. If the mobile phone had not been lost, he could have borrowed it from a few people he knew, but in the current situation, he could not contact anyone.

Wang Lin heard Xia Jian's sighs on the phone, and she comforted: "Mr.

Process it immediately”

"Okay! I will try my best to come back as soon as possible. There is one more thing. I want to find Fang Fang secretly today and ask her to investigate Zhu Hui secretly to see if she has any secret relationship with Cheng Huiling. We must

Tell her that this matter is confidential and cannot be known to anyone," Xia Jian said softly to Wang Lin on the phone.

Wang Lin responded and hung up the phone. Maybe someone was coming from her side.

At this time, Zhou Li just came back from the kitchen. When she saw Xia Jian's expression, she knew that he was worried about the group again. So she glanced outside the door, closed it gently, and

It was also locked from the inside. This is a school after all, and teachers should pay attention to their own image.

Zhou Li also checked whether the curtains were closed tightly, and then sat next to Xia Jian. Xia Jian put his arms around Zhou Li's neck and said softly: "The situation has changed. I can no longer enjoy the happiness here with you. I have to

Rush back right away”

Zhou Li didn't speak, but kissed Xia Jian's lips. The two of them fell down and rolled on the bed. They didn't dare to be too presumptuous in broad daylight, after all, there were other teachers next door taking a lunch break.

After finishing, Zhou Li said to Xia Jian while arranging her clothes: "Don't tell anyone what I am doing here. If you are tired of work and want to relax, don't come to me. My

The door is always open to you”

Xia Jian stood up, kissed Zhou Li again, turned around and left. Zhou Li said softly: "Don't be anxious, I'll see you off. No matter how urgent it is, it won't be at this time."

Xia Jian stopped and suddenly remembered something. He took out his wallet, took out a bunch of banknotes, put it on the bedside, and then said softly to Zhou Li: "Nothing is important, your body is important, you buy

some nutritional supplements”

"We don't spend much money here. Almost all of my monthly salary is given to my family. I see you don't have much money in your wallet," Zhou Li said in a low voice.

Xia Jian smiled slightly and said: "It's okay. You will have money as soon as you get to the city. You can keep it and use it! If you have anything, just call me. You should remember the group's phone number. It has not changed."

"Okay! Let's go! Don't make it look like we are parting from life or death," Zhou Li said and opened the door.

Zhou Li still held Xia Jian's arm, and the two of them walked not very fast. From the perspective of others, they thought they were going for a walk. At this moment, Xia Jian pretended to be nonchalant on the surface, but he was still a little reluctant in his heart.

He wished the street could be longer so they could keep walking.

Zhou Li deliberately found a topic and kept talking randomly. Xia Jian understood what she was thinking. She was deliberately distracting Xia Jian's attention to prevent the atmosphere from becoming depressing.

There were still a lot of people at the shuttle bus station. Xia Jian wanted to take a private car, but he couldn't help but find that there was no large truck today. Soon, the large bus drove over slowly with its heavy and swaying body. As soon as it stopped,

The people on the bus began to pour down, and the people below began to squeeze up.

Zhou Li shook her head helplessly and said: "This place is poor, so you have to learn to adapt. I think you should squeeze up! Otherwise, there will be no seats for a while, and you will have to stand and go back, which will take several hours."

"It's okay. I'll stand with you for a while. Anyway, I didn't bring anything with me." Xia Jian said. He didn't push forward due to the inconvenience. Instead, he took a few steps back, preparing to be the last one to go up.

After a while of squeezing, all the people above had gotten off, and all the people below had gotten up. Just when the driver was about to close the door, Xia Jian kissed Zhou Li fiercely, and then rushed into the car. Entering inside

If he didn't go, he could only lie on the car door.

The car started moving slowly. Xia Jian looked at Zhou Li, who was waving her arms towards him, and couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable sadness in his heart. This time they were separated, and he didn't know when they would be able to meet again.

In this way, Xia Jian stood at the door of the car for more than four hours. When he got off the bus, he felt that he could hardly walk. Fortunately, after moving a few times, he was fine.

He found a random restaurant on the side of the road, ate a bowl of noodles, then hailed a car and went to the train station. There were quite a few trains passing through Bucheon City, but many of them had no tickets.

"Sir! Do you want to buy a train ticket? I'll buy it for you." A woman's voice came from beside Xia Jian.

Xia Jian looked back and saw a woman of about forty years old. She was dressed simply, but her eyes were particularly lively. Xia Jian glanced at her and asked, "Can you buy it?"

"That's for sure, I'm going to eat this bowl of rice. Where to go? Hard seat or sleeper?" the woman asked in a low voice.

Xia Jian hesitated and said: "If you go to Fuchuan City, it's best to get a hard sleeper. If not, a soft sleeper will do. But don't mess around. It's okay to charge more for handling fees, but there can't be any problems with the ticket, otherwise I won't be able to talk to you."

"Oh! From what you said, it seems that all the people in our industry are bad people. For a hundred yuan handling fee, I guarantee that I will buy you a soft sleeper. When I bought the ticket, you followed me and looked at me.

I'll get you a ticket from the window, it should be fine now!" the woman said, smiling at Xia Jian.

Xia Jian thought, this will work. At least the ticket will not be fake. It is not a big problem to pay a little more money. He has to rush back to Fuchuan City to get down to business.

The woman led Xia Jian to the ticket window, and then she asked Xia Jian for money. Xia Jian counted a few whole bills and handed them to the woman. A strange thing happened. When he came to buy just now, didn't he say he didn't have a ticket? Why is this so?

The woman already had a ticket when she bought it, and it was a soft sleeper seat.

The woman pushed the ticket and the change into Xia Jian's hand and said: "Remember my face, look for me here next time you take the train, I guarantee you can buy the ticket you want."

Xia Jian smiled at the woman, then took the ticket and entered the waiting room. It seemed that money would be easy to handle. No wonder everyone was working hard to make money.

In the waiting room, there is always a shortage of people. Seeing everyone's big and small bags lying on the floor, Xia Jian suddenly felt weird because he didn't bring anything, not even a small bag. He suddenly felt that

A bit different.

I finally managed to get on the bus. The treatment I enjoyed in the soft sleeper was different. At least there was no crowd when I got on the bus. Since Xia Jian didn't take anything, when he entered the soft sleeper seat, there was no one in it.

Xia Jian took out his ticket, checked it, and sat at the window of the lower berth. Looking at the people running outside the window, Xia Jian suddenly felt a little confused. What happened to this person? The one in the east ran to the west, and the one in the west ran to the west.

Then he ran to the east. Could it be that the locals couldn't do anything locally?

Just when Xia Jian was thinking about these questions, a soft voice came over: "Dad! Mom! This is it, don't go any further."

"Ouch! You've gone too far," an old voice responded.

When Xia Jian turned around, he found a beautiful woman standing at the door of the private room, looking inside. The woman was wearing a form-fitting dress, and her slim figure looked extremely hot under the dress.

She held up her wavy hair with her hands, and then her two beautiful big eyes flickered over Xia Jian's body. At this time, the two old people who had passed the place stepped back, and they walked away smiling.

Come in.

Both of them have gray hair, but it can be seen from their clothes that they are definitely not farmers. The elderly man dragged a suitcase and said with a smile: "Han Xue, we have to put this thing on it.

Putting it down takes up too much space.”

"Okay, Dad! You wait for me to sit on the upper bunk, and you hand it to me." The daughter said, quickly taking off her red high shoes, then grabbing the ladder and climbing up, leaving two pairs of clothes under her skirt

A large part of her beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings was exposed.

Xia Jian couldn't sit still anymore. He jumped up and said softly to the old man: "I'll do it!" Before the old man could say anything, Xia Jian bent down and grabbed the suitcase.

Already put in.

"Oh! Young people are still strong. Thank you! My surname is Han, so you can call me Lao Han. This is my wife Chen Guixiang. She is my daughter Han Xue. We have met each other," the old man said, stretching out his arms.

out of his broad palm.

Xia Jian hurriedly stretched out his hand, smiled slightly and said, "My name is Xia Jian! Hello, Uncle Han!" The two held hands and sat down together.

Old Han looked at Xia Jian and asked with a smile: "Are you going to Ahli?"

"Oh! Let me go back to Fuchuan City!" Xia Jian said with a smile.

Lao Han laughed and said, "It's really fate. I'm also going back to Fuchuan City. It seems we can chat along the way."

"You, an old man, only know how to chat with others. What do young people have to talk to you about?" Old Han's wife said with a smile.

Old Han disagreed. He glanced at his wife and said with a smile: "You old woman has no spirit of learning. When I chat with young people, I learn from them, so there is a lot to talk about."

"Uncle Han, thank you for your praise. What do we young people have to learn from, but your generation has many advantages," Xia Jian said politely.
Chapter completed!