Rebirth: Starting from Saving the Desperate Girl

Chapter 105 Cold Wind
"friend?"

"Ah."

"good friend?"

"good."

"name."

"Li Qingyue...you have seen her."

During the meal, Chen Xi was conducting routine interrogation.

Su Ke, who was standing by, took out a palm-sized notebook and a pen from somewhere.

She lowered her head and took notes carefully.

She felt that she also had a responsibility to help Xixi protect her brother.

"Zodiac sign, interests, size..."

The girl counted on her fingers and asked one by one, her face full of seriousness.

"Oh yeah, is she an only child?"

Listening to this series of questions, Chen An took a deep breath, picked up the other end of the chopsticks, and hit her smooth forehead.

"Eat your food."

He said unhappily.

However, he understood his sister's undisguised possessiveness.

Girls always go through this stage...especially for girls with older brothers.

I think in the beginning they mostly worshipped the role of brother, were clingy, and were unwilling to share with others, fearing that someone else would snatch him away one day.

As I get older, the filter of "brother" fades, and is replaced by words like annoying and otaku.

……

……

In No. 1 Middle School, day after day.

Chen An enjoys his ordinary and leisurely life.

Some people might find it boring and uninteresting... but not me.

In my previous life, I buried myself in books and studied hard for half my life, always going between the cafeteria, dormitory and classroom.

It cannot be said to be a bad thing. After all, for children from poor families, studying should be the best way out.

But after all, something is missing.

If he were to live his life over again, he wouldn't have such big ideals.

Like now, I occasionally go to the playground to play ball, walk around the campus, and watch how the ignorant young boys flirt with girls. When the girls fight back in shame and anger, I look helpless and say, "I don't want to play with you," but in fact I am secretly happy in my heart.

What's more, he has a 'good friend' who likes to hold his hand every day.

To be honest, Chen An felt that he was by no means a pervert who would actively "kidnap" ignorant girls.

But this good friend became addicted after doing it once. If she was not allowed to do it, she would be silently angry and then write a little note to curse him, oh no, to threaten him.

"What's wrong with holding hands between friends?"

"If you don't want to, I won't give you any money from now on!"

The crooked handwriting on the note seemed to reflect the girl biting her lip, with watery eyes, writing while wiping the little pearls.

It's really... kind of cute.

So even Chen An often couldn't help but play the "good friend" trick with her.

There was a sudden shake in his pocket, bringing the boy's thoughts back to reality.

He took off his hoodie and pulled out his cell phone.

In late December, cold air suddenly hit the city, so he put on a hooded sweatshirt under his school uniform jacket.

And this is the rooftop.

Gusts of wind blew wildly, hitting people's faces like sharp knives.

Only Chen An is in good health and is not afraid of the cold wind.

Looking at the phone screen, it was a message from Teacher Shu who was far away in Shanghai.

Shu Keqing: The formalities are already being processed and everything is going smoothly. However, I still want to ask, are you sure you want to let me take full responsibility?

Looking at the text, Chen An did not reply, but directly made a call.

The wind was strong on the rooftop, so he pulled open the rusty iron door and walked into the corridor to sit down.

After a while, the phone beeped twice and was quickly connected.

……at this time.

Magic City, Grand Hyatt Hotel, luxury suite.

The woman, wearing a silk nightgown, stood quietly in front of the French window.

A pair of long and straight legs were faintly visible under the nightgown.

Her long hair was wet, freshly washed, and casually draped over her shoulders.

She looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at the busy traffic and tall buildings, her eyes looking a little confused.

In fact, after arriving here, she found that everything was just as the boy said. She was not asked to do a lot of things, nor did she encounter the "difficulties" she imagined.

Most of the time, she just played the role of a "secretary" who met people, signed contracts, and spent money.

Although on the surface, everyone would affectionately call her 'Ms. Shu'.

There is excitement as a newcomer, but there is also a hint of pride beneath the respect of others.

But when I really have free time, I feel confused most of the time.

As she moved up the management ladder little by little, the boy revealed more and more information to her, and also gave her terrifying powers that she had never imagined before.

The full appearance of Anxin Browser and its fully defined five-year plan have finally gradually surfaced.

Its 'Anxin Forum', 'Anxin Questions', 'Anxin Encyclopedia' and so on...

One ingenious idea after another, like a tightly-fitted large net, is quietly launching a siege on a search engine that is now being complained about by the majority of netizens.

It turns out that the boy's true face that she thought she had revealed at school was just the tip of the iceberg behind the scenes...

It’s hard to imagine when he started to pull up this big net?
Is there someone helping secretly, or is it just based on words spoken online?

The interweaving of magic and reality made Shu Keqing unable to tell whether this was a daydream that existed only in her imagination.

"Dudu..."

A rapid cell phone ring woke up the woman who thought she was dreaming.

She quickly picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hey?"

Listening to the familiar and clean young boy's voice on the other end of the phone, Shu Keqing nodded slightly.

Her mind was racing, preparing to answer the next question he might ask.

For example, yesterday's symposium, and the establishment of Anxi Venture Capital...

However, no.

The boy didn't ask anything.

He spoke slowly and gently, as if chatting about his daily life, saying what he had eaten today, where he had been on the weekend, and that it had rained in Qing City yesterday and the temperature had dropped by almost ten degrees, which was extremely cold.

"But this is normal. Qing City is like this. The temperature is unpredictable and the weather changes faster than your face."

Finally, he finished chatting about family matters.

After a moment of silence, the first question was asked.

"How is it? Are you used to eating there?"

Shu Keqing was a little confused and answered subconsciously: "It's OK..."

It was a bit perfunctory, but the other party didn't seem to care.

"Well, the Magic City is actually okay. If you go further north or to Fujian Province, the taste is quite different from ours."

"Haha, I remember that you never liked sweet food in the cafeteria before. You should be careful in the future. Don't try the Shacha in Fujian Province easily..."

The woman listened, somewhat dazed, but continued to agree to everything.

"Also... the temperature has dropped again recently, not only in Qing City, I think the temperature in Magic City has dropped drastically as well. Don't wear those sandals, and it's better not to wear those skirts either. Change into something thicker."

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot to tell you. I sent you some thick clothes a few days ago. They should be arriving soon. Remember to pick them up."

"If you like it, wear it. If you don't like it, buy it yourself."

"You're alone over there. If anything bad happens to you, remember to call the number I gave you. Someone will come and handle it..."

"As for socializing, don't force yourself. I have repeatedly emphasized that you are the first party, the financial sponsor. If you want to drink, drink. If you don't want to drink, you don't need to give face to others."

"We don't need those things. The most important thing is to take good care of yourself... I will come to see you when I have a holiday."

After a while of nagging like an old lady, the phone was finally hung up.

After hearing this, the woman stood blankly in front of the window.

She slowly lowered her hand, and the phone fell onto the carpet along with her loosened fingers.

(End of this chapter)