Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 1

With a sound of "creak", an old and dilapidated yellow Alto parked in front of the Lechao bar. Compared with the glamorous and famous cars around, such as Ferrari and Mercedes-Benz worth millions, the gap is not 01:30, which can be described as heaven and earth. Mud farewell.

Two young people in their 30s opened the door and got out of the car. The passenger on the co-pilot kicked the wheel as soon as he got out of the car: "Master, this car is too rubbish. Why isn't the air conditioner heating? I'm almost freezing to death." He kept rubbing his hands that were red from the cold.

The driver was quite dissatisfied, and said: "Your uncle, Xia Xiaoluo, said that my car is rubbish, if you have the guts to buy one yourself, without my second-hand Alto, you can't ride a bicycle to pick up girls?"

Xia Xiaoluo's face was very thick, without changing his expression, he curled his lips, and said critically: "Qu Xiaoyuan, you say you are the same? Wearing a suit to pick up girls, with you, I really lose my place."

"You think I don't want to wear Armani? We only have this decent dress. People are clothes and horses are saddles. Anyway, we have to wear some mature clothes to support our appearance."

Qu Xiaoyuan is quite calm, or rather thick-skinned. The suit on his body looks well-tailored, but if you look closely, you will find that the fabric is very poor, and it is a cheap business suit issued by the company.

Xia Xiaoluo's Armani down jacket bought online looks quite authentic, but based on the fact that his monthly income is [-] yuan, Qu Xiaoyuan can reasonably think that his jacket is a fake.

Xia Xiaoluo looked up at the cloudy sky, popped out a Zhongnanhai that cost less than [-] cents and lit it, took a deep breath, the thick lead cloud stagnated, but the snowflakes fell like elves, dancing lightly , the whole city is covered with silver, like powder makeup and jade.

On Christmas Eve, Hongcheng, the provincial capital, finally ushered in the first snow.

The young lovers on the street held each other's hands, and they were so sweet and happy on Christmas Eve, but it didn't belong to Xia Xiaoluo. He was still looking for prey to spend the night with them.

Qu Xiaoyuan fixedly watched a girl with a pretty face walking by with a boy full of pimples on her arm, and then said to Xia Xiaoluo with a smirk: "Christmas Eve is the night of losing your virginity, you say, tonight How many virgins have to lose their virginity when they go to Hongcheng?"

"No matter how many, there must be two who will be harmed by us anyway. We can no longer rely on Thumbelina and the beauties of the three thousand island countries in the hard drive to spend lonely nights."

With his arms around Qu Xiaoyuan's shoulders, he pushed open the door of Lechao Bar.

As soon as the two of them entered the bar, they immediately felt a gust of hot air rushing towards their faces. Their highly myopic glasses were covered with a layer of white mist. The whole bar was dimly lit and the atmosphere was ambiguous. "The Eyes of a Stranger" by babyface.

The two asked the bartender for two bottles of Budweiser, drank slowly, squinted their eyes, and looked back and forth across the bar, looking for their favorite prey.

"Hey, look at those two yonder horses over there—the big ocean horses!"

Xia Xiaoluo whispered to Qu Xiaoyuan in a low voice.

"Where are there two, isn't it one?"

Qu Xiaoyuan glanced in the direction of his finger, and asked puzzledly.

"Look at your eyes! There are two of them, and the other one is black. Look carefully."

Qu Xiaoyuan squinted his short-sighted eyes and saw that there were not two of them. On booth No. [-], there was a Caucasian woman in a white evening dress, bare feet and red high-heeled shoes. He is also quite tall.

On the opposite side is a black woman, wearing a black evening gown, with dim lighting. If you don't look carefully, you can't really tell that there is a living person there, but occasionally you can see its white teeth when you smile.

"Dayan horse? Can your small body bear it? Westerners are quite unrestrained in sports." Qu Xiaoyuan looked at Xia Xiaoluo's slightly hunched and thin body with a smirk.

"I just love this unrestrained, I just love this violent temper!" Xia Xiaoluo didn't let go at all.

"The black man is for you, and the white woman is for me!" Qu Xiaoyuan said beforehand, never without losing money.

"Don't have racial discrimination. A foreigner, and a black man, has no self-interested motives and regards the liberation of the Chinese people as his own. What kind of spirit is this? This is the spirit of internationalism, this is communism How do you have the heart to let her endure the pain and loneliness of being a stranger in a foreign land?"

Xia Xiaoluo took out Mao Taizu's "Remembrance of Dr. Bethune" to educate this comrade with backward thinking.

"No, nigga, I can't stand it. Dude likes to eat light food recently."

"Don't mind, once the light is turned off, she blends into the night, and you can't see it. So, help me lure that black girl away, and I will give you 100 yuan."

"..."

Qu Xiaoyuan remained silent, obviously thinking about whether this deal is worthwhile.

"Two hundred, how about it?" Xia Xiaoluo made up her mind.

"make a deal."

The two walked towards the booth of the two prey with wine glasses, Xia Xiaoluo asked in English with an authentic London accent: "Beauties, can you speak Chinese?"

The so-called London sound is the sound of the commentary at the beginning of the American sci-fi blockbuster—"There is a group of people on a distant blue planet"—pronounced by the chest cavity, thick and pretentious.

The Caucasian woman said, "Sorry, I don't speak Chinese."

At this time, Xia Xiaoluo was already attracted by the white and tender skin on the chest of the white ocean horse, and secretly sighed in her heart. It is said that white people have large pores and exuberant body hair, but this woman is obviously not, her skin is fair and delicate, like cream, she is It's not a mixed race - she really looks a bit like Ozawa-sensei.

Qu Xiaoyuan rushed to Xia Xiaoluo anxiously: "Fuck, I can't speak Chinese... I only passed the fourth level of English, and my spoken English is very poor, forget it, I quit, shit, but these black girls are too dark! "Qu Xiaoyuan is in a hurry.

"You're the only white!" the black woman suddenly said, and then she rolled her eyes and didn't even look at them.

"Pfft" - Xia Xiaoluo almost spit out the sip of wine she just drank, thinking to herself, these two people can speak Chinese, isn't this kidding?

At this moment, a "beautiful boy" who was about the same age as them came towards them, Xia Xiaoluo pulled Qu Xiaoyuan's arm and said, "Yuan'er, get out quickly, 'Master Uncle Miejue' is here."

"Uncle Miejue" is the executive deputy general manager of the securities company they work in, and you can tell what kind of character they are just by hearing the name.

Uncle Miejue yelled in a seductive voice: "Harry, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." The orchid pinched his fingers, and the two of them broke out in sweat.

The white woman stood up, and the two embraced warmly.

Uncle Miejue rolled his eyes and said, "Xia Xiaoluo, you didn't say hello when you saw me?"

Xia Xiaoluo had no choice but to stop, turned around in embarrassment, and said, "Boss Feng, I didn't see you just now."

Mr. Feng nodded at him with his soft and boneless fingers, and said, "Xia Xiaoluo, what happened to the two books "30 Years of Huaxia Capital Market" and "30 Years of Huaxia Private Enterprises"? This is about to be signed. Director Guo’s name! The manuscript will be handed in next month!”

These two books are written by Director Guo of the Listing Department of the Securities Regulatory Commission who has been "covering" their company. The academic level is not high, but the story is very strong. Director Guo uses these two books to evaluate professional titles, and they can sell Money is taken advantage of within the system and in the market.

Xia Xiaoluo graduated from the second-rate Pheasant University with a major in finance, but he knew nothing about financial engineering and derivatives design, and was only familiar with economic history, so he took on the "big task" of writing this book—of course, he did not have the right to authorize it.

Xia Xiaoluo smiled and said, "It's already been written in 2008, and it's about to end."

Mr. Feng nodded his head, his eyes raised above his head and said: "Go ahead, write carefully, the book that Director Guo is famous for must not be wrong."

The two walked out of the Lechao bar in a friendly manner. It was already late at night. Qu Xiaoyuan looked at the text message on his mobile phone, and said to Xia Xiaoluo apologetically, "Brother, there is a girl calling, and I am going to appease her lonely little heart."

"Go, I can't play 3P with you." Xia Xiaoluo knew that Qu Xiaoyuan was embarrassed to leave, so she laughed indifferently to dispel his worries.

Qu Xiaoyuan "chucked" into the car and ran away.

Xia Xiaoluo was standing in the open space in front of the Le Nest Bar, the heavy snow was still falling, the crystal snowflakes were illuminated by the neon lights of the bar, and became colorful, the surrounding crowd was surging, each with their companions, showing off their stability in this world, The worldly happiness, only he is lonely, like a homeless beggar.

He went to a small shop next to the bar, bought three small bottles of Erguotou, and drank while walking.

The scorching white wine slid down the throat like a knife, and fell into the cold stomach, burning into flames.He stumbled through the crowd, his face full of despondency, and before he knew it, one bottle of wine was finished, and he opened the second bottle without hesitation.

He swallowed the spicy and scorching Erguotou as if he was extremely hungry and thirsty. In his eyes, it was not strong alcohol, but the nectar after a long drought. He only wanted a hangover, and then forget the suffering in life.

Yes, this is escaping, but if you don't evade, how can you face this cruel life.

After a while, he swallowed the three small bottles of Erguotou like a cow. He was already drunk, and his whole body became hot, and he couldn't feel the cold temperature.

Before he knew it, he had already walked to Nanhu Park. He sat on the snow-covered bench. He was drowsy, and his eyelids slowly closed.

Painful, with a splitting headache, he sat up with his head supported, and muttered, "Hey—what about the glasses? What's wrong with my eyes? Although I don't wear glasses, I can clearly watch TV..." You must know that you are at 600 degrees of high myopia.

Xia Xiaoluo sat up from the mat on the ground, "Where am I? Why..."

The 11-inch black-and-white TV in front of me is broadcasting the news broadcast of CCTV25, "According to our news, Beijing has invested 20 billion yuan for the upcoming No. 40 Asian Games and built more than 10 large-scale sports facilities. , this is the first comprehensive international sports competition held by China on its own land, and it is also the first Asian Games hosted by China in the [-] years since the birth of the Asian Games. Hundreds of thousands of people participated in this event In the world-renowned sports meeting, the hearts of the people are united, and the people of the whole country are enthusiastically participating in this provincial capital..."