C428 Help Her Regain Her Confidence
C428 Help Her Regain Her Confidence
He held the back of his head and lay down in the grass with his hands behind his head. With a straw stem in his mouth, he crossed his legs and listened to the gurgling sound of the stream beside him, as well as the chirping of the insects that could not have lasted more than a few days. Then, he hummed a tune of his little sister's tears.
Especially for someone like Director Yue, who lived in the city all year round and worked hard for a better life, who occasionally came to the wilderness to stare at the starry sky in a daze and feel the cool breeze.
However, he was always yawning and crying, always sniffing. He felt that his body and mind were extremely empty, and his soul was also restless. He suddenly wanted to run out, what was going on?
Yue Zitong had never experienced such an unbearable feeling before. She could only sniff continuously and walk to the stream to wash her face with cold water. Only then did she feel slightly better.
If not for the fact that she would rather be taken away by a wild wolf, taken captive by a demon, without giving anyone a call, and without the obstinacy to walk back to the city, she would not have been able to bear the feeling of wanting to kill.
Chewing the grass stalks, the bitter grass juice slid down his throat, and the feeling of emptiness lessened.
She wanted to sleep.
It was best to close her eyes and never wake up, so that she wouldn't feel like she was being looked at with tinted glasses when she saw anyone.
A snowy light flashed past the small maple tree.
Like lightning tearing through dark clouds, Yue Zitong's tiredness was instantly driven away, causing her to suddenly sit up and turn around to look towards Nanfang.
In the distance, she saw two lights slowly stop at a fork in the road that led this way.
Yue Zitong didn't even need to run over to know who it was.
At such a distance, a scum like yourself wouldn't be able to hear my proud laughter, right?
"Ha, haha, pui!"
Aunt Yue's complacent laughter had alarmed all the bugs within the thirty in the surrounding area. They no longer dared to call out arrogantly, fearing that if they were careless, they would be drowned by that "pei pei" sound.
At this moment, Aunt Yue was like a flower blooming while I was not releasing any of my energy. Little Nephew was worried about her, so he ran over to pick up her reality. It lifted her spirits and pushed over that inexplicable emptiness.
"You want me to leave? Ha, I can leave? Do you really think that I came and went as soon as I was summoned? "
Aunt Yue lay down in the grass again, swinging her feet. "I'm blind," she said. Kneel down and beg me, but don't take them away. Yawning, why hasn't Scumbag Lee rolled over yet? Greetings to this aunt. "
After waiting for the general assembly and not waiting for the car to arrive, Yue Zitong got up doubtfully. "Could it be that it's not him?"
Before he could finish his sentence, the phone in the bush beside him rang.
"Hmph, this is a call for me. Let me walk over by myself. F * ck you, you sure put on airs. "Eh, it's not Scumbag Lee's?"
Looking at the unfamiliar number that was flashing on the screen, as well as the unlisted area, Yue Zitong hesitated for a moment. With nothing to do, she picked up: "Hello, may I know who you are?"
"Do you still remember the comrades who fought side by side in the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the Mexico?"
A deep, powerful male voice came out of the phone.
It was not an illusion, but it was real. Anyone who heard this man's voice would think of the cheetah hunting in the African Great Prairie — fast, ferocious!
"Remember, remember, how can I not remember!?"
It was as if an electric current was passing through Yue Zitong's body, causing her voice to tremble.
To others, Mexico might be a country that they really want to visit, but to Yue Zitong, that place was the starting point of their nightmare. Every time she thought about it, she would think of the residents of the vicinity of Muppet Island, and the strange puppets on the island.
However, that place wasn't full of nightmares.
In the dream, there were a few men who used their roars and shouts on Blue Flag Guerrilla's territory to save Yue Zitong and the other Chinese hostages. Their hot-bloodedness was like summer flowers' life, adding an unerasable seven colors to the dream.
Wind, wind, wind!
Wind, wind, wind!
Several times in her dreams, the angry roars of the men as they took the initiative to pounce on the hundreds of Blue Flag members echoed in Yue Zitong's ears. In the end, she could not help but lower her head and cry.
And the man.
He should be called Black Ghost, right?
It was at this critical moment that he pointed out the direction of the bombardment for Xiao Loong's fighter jet, which was roaring in a foreign land, allowing Zorro, who had victory within his grasp, to escape.
However, he himself had been blown to smithereens.
Yue Zitong's heart ached when she thought of that person, and her tears became even more anxious. Her hands hugged her head tightly, and her shoulders trembled violently, hoping that it was really just a dream. She had never been to the Mexico before, so those heroic men wouldn't die.
Unfortunately, this was not a dream.
It was a reality of the past.
The dead man would no longer hold the cigarette in his mouth. With both of his hands in his pockets, he would whistle arrogantly at the beautiful girls on the street.
In fact, those who hadn't died had already retreated before the smoke had dried up, not giving Yue Zitong a chance to thank them.
This was Yue Zitong's greatest regret.
Sometimes, she thought, if she could start over again, she would hold their hands and ask with tears in her eyes, Hey, handsome, leave a number, okay?
Perhaps it was her piety that moved the mysterious firmament, allowing the leopard-like man to suddenly ring her cell phone and ask her if she still remembered the comrades that fought side by side in the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Mexico.
"As long as you remember."
The man must have thought of that brutal battle as well. He murmured these four words repeatedly with a sigh.
"Where are you now?"
Yue Zitong asked anxiously, "Can you tell me your name?"
"No."
The man rejected Yue Zitong immediately. After a short pause, he said, "When you see me, I'll tell you myself."
"You want to come to Qingshan to find me?"
Yue Zitong was stunned for a moment before she immediately understood.
"Recently, cough, I've been a bit short on money and am looking for an official job."
The man coughed dryly and said embarrassedly, "I don't know what to do. After thinking about it, I thought of you. Um, do you still lack a driver? Security is fine too. Don't tell me that when I go to find you, you have to give me the position of Vice President to play with. "I'm just a brute. I can afford to drive you a car and look at the gate. I really can't do something like the Vice President's thing."
Yue Zitong smiled.
A smile from the bottom of his heart. Tears still hung on his smooth cheeks. Under the starlight, they shone like pearls.
He actually said that he would be Director Yue's coachman, a watchdog, and a security guard, what kind of honor was that?
She really couldn't hold back her laughter. It was like an epiphyllum blooming at midnight. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to illuminate the entire universe. The confidence that was as gray as ash grew like wild grass.
If I'm not awesome, how can a ferocious person work for me?
If I don't brag, it'll be awful!
Taking a deep breath, Yue Zitong nodded vigorously, "Alright, then I'll wait for you. "After you came here, it's up to you to decide what you want to do and how much monthly salary you want."
"I also have a brother, you've seen him before. He's a poor child from Africa, and he's not even full yet …"
"Let him come too!"
Yue Zitong was extremely straightforward as she interrupted him. "The treatment is the same as yours."
"Alright, then I'll thank Director Yue. I'll call you when I get to Qingshan. "Goodbye."
The man politely said goodbye and hung up.
Raising her head and looking at the starry sky, Yue Zitong blinked her eyes vigorously. She only wanted to jump up and down and cheer for herself to her heart's content.
Yes, it would be best to guard Helan Xiaoxin.
Let her see, so what if you're from a famous clan?
There are so many experts around you, so what?
Even if you add up all the useless things you have, you still can't compare to those real men who fought in the midst of a barrage of bullets!
However, they came to work for me.
Wahaha!
Yue Zitong only wanted to laugh out loud, but her phone rang again.
It was still not Scumbag Lee's call this time. It was from London, England, and a video call at that.
On the internet, it was said that many people who received such video calls would be able to see the live broadcast of a love action movie. Who the hell knew why those people would perform for free? Normal people would not understand.
Yue Zitong had only heard of it, but never met it.
In the past, Director Yue would have died without even thinking about it.
She was especially disgusted with videos. This was because she had been coaxed by Little Nephew into acting in the videos. Luckily, the path to the Yellow River was very far, otherwise she would have jumped into the river to commit suicide long ago.
However, Director Yue was in a great mood after receiving the phone call from a fierce person. Besides, she wasn't the one who was putting on an act, so there was no harm in picking up the call.
It wasn't a scene from a love action movie, but a wide office with a more upscale design than the one in Wu's office.
As the camera slowly moved, a dignified and elegant blonde girl entered Yue Zitong's line of sight. She smiled at her, "Hello, Director Yue."
It was night on Director Yue's side, so of course the blonde couldn't see him. However, she seemed to be sure that the person who answered the phone was Director Yue.
"Hello, you are... you are Avril!"
Yue Zitong hesitated for a moment before she suddenly recognized the blonde lady on the other end of the phone.
In terms of Mexico, are there a lot of pregnant women?
Of course not.
Especially this woman, who was the CEO of the British Yuping Group, Avril. Anyone who had seen her before would have a deep impression of her.
During the meeting, Yue Zitong really wanted to get to know him, but it was obvious that his level wasn't high enough.
Yuping Group was the world's top tier socks manufacturer. Avril's exalted status was not inferior to Suya Qier's in the United States at all. She was an existence that Yue Zitong had to look up to.
After Yue Zitong had escaped danger, someone once mentioned that Avril had also been kidnapped, and that she had given birth to a child on Muppet Island. However, her fate was very good, and her mother and son were safe.
For such a heavyweight to suddenly call Director Yue via video call, what was the meaning behind that?
"Yes, I'm Avril."
Avril nodded and explained her intention.
She said that she had heard of Director Yue's heroic performance at Mexico. She admired him greatly, and had always wanted to find an opportunity to get to know him, but to no avail.
By chance, she saw the annual Fashion Festival of China on the internet. She knew that the chance to get to know Director Yue would come after Qingshan's meeting.