Chapter 979 Card Is Frozen (Part 2)

Three thousand three, even if she stayed in a hotel that cost two hundred dollars a day, she could only survive for ten days...

Since she lost her memory, this was the first time Pei Qiqi was worried about money!

Kicking a small stone, how great would it be if she kicked a big gold nugget?

Pei Qiqi felt that she should find a job. If she met a good boss who gave her an advance on her salary, it would be even better.

She bought a newspaper and a piece of bread and sat on a bench by the roadside to read.

The bread was very hard and she couldn't eat it at all, but she still forced herself to eat it because her stomach was growling.

Pei Qiqi, next, French food, Italian food, and all kinds of big meals have nothing to do with you, and the presidential suite is also...

She is not a greedy person. She doesn't plan to give An Lan love, and she can't give it, so she can't ask him to support her for a lifetime.

She circled the appropriate places with a pen and prepared to take a look tomorrow. Most of the jobs she chose were photography jobs, and the salary was not too high.

After being busy for a long time, she put the newspaper aside and then sat down to concentrate on eating the unpalatable bread.

Suddenly, the sky suddenly changed, and the wind blew violently.

The raindrops also fell like beans.

Pei Qiqi hurried to pull the luggage, wanting to hide in the pavilion, but just after pulling the luggage, the newspaper she put on the bench was blown away by the wind and floated to the middle of the road.

She hurried over to pick it up, picked up the muddy newspaper in the rain and ran back desperately...

A black RV stopped in front of her with a squeak, and the driver was about to get off, but the girl on the road turned her head to the side, and the driver was stunned.

Lao Zhao turned his head and his voice trembled a little: "Sir, it's the young lady."

Tang Yu, who was sitting in the back seat, was very indifferent, "Just pretend not to know her, she has forgotten everything."

Lao Zhao was stunned, forgot?

However, although the tone of the gentleman just now was indifferent, it was a bit painful, not as calm as his words.

It was raining now, and Lao Zhao couldn't sit in the car alone, so he quickly got an umbrella and got out of the car to help Tang Yu block it.

On a rainy evening, on the streets of City B, Pei Qiqi stood in the rain in a mess, the rain kept pouring into her mouth and soaking her clothes.

She stood there, her mouth slightly opened, staring blankly at him walking towards her.

"Get in the car." He frowned and put his arm around her shoulders and walked towards the car.

Pei Qiqi still held the newspaper in her hand. After walking a few steps blankly, she suddenly came back to her senses: "My luggage."

Tang Yu followed her gaze and then told Lao Zhao, "Go and get Miss Pei's luggage."

Lao Zhao handed the umbrella to Tang Yu, ran over in the rain, quickly carried it into the trunk, and wiped his face when he got in the car, "This rain comes so fast!"

He paused for a moment and asked with a particularly discerning look: "Sir, where are you going now?"

Tang Yu had an important contract to sign, and now that he met Pei Qiqi, it was impossible for him to go.

"Go back to the Rose Garden." He said briefly, and then threw a towel to Pei Qiqi, "Wipe yourself."

In fact, her clothes were all wet, and she had to change into dry clothes immediately, otherwise she would have a fever.

He knew how fragile her body was.

He took the phone and called Xiao Ran: "Ask Qingcheng to apologize to Mr. Smith for me, and say... My wife is sick, I'm afraid I can't rush to sign the contract. If you don't mind, Qingcheng can represent me."