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Chapter 493 This guy really deserves a beating [2]

"Deserve a beating? Maybe. This personality is really annoying." Yun Fang smiled slightly, and his words seemed a little sarcastic.

When in a situation, no one can guarantee that he can do better than others, because there is no right or wrong in feelings.

Maybe for Li Lu, Zhao Dongsong really deserves a beating, but for Zhao Dongsong, he just can't let go of a missed love in the past.

Moreover, the Xiaoqin who left did not do anything too extreme. Everyone parted ways in peace. If you like someone, you like him. If you don't like someone, then you really don't like him. So, does he really deserve a beating? This seems to be what Li Yingying said about Yun Fang in the past.

Yun Fang thought so, but he did not express any opinion. In fact, he also wanted to see what Zhao Dongsong was capable of and whether he was as capable as Yao Gang and others who had joined the company before.

Speaking of these people, Yun Fang had to say the word "admiration", because both Yao Gang and Lu Rongfeng were extraordinary people.

"Of course, this is not enough. It seems that we have to continue to hit him harder, otherwise we won't be able to bring out his potential." Li Yingying said softly, her eyes seemed to be brewing something.

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Zhao Dongsong had been in Mozhen for nearly ten days. He had been applying for jobs at every IT company with his resume, but after they knew his identity, they rejected him for various reasons. The most annoying thing was that one time, a recruiter from a company laughed at Zhao Dongsong and said in public, "So you are the gigolo who seduced the big boss's daughter?"

He thought that after leaving his hometown, no one would recognize him, but the Internet is so advanced now that only a very thin network cable is needed to connect the entire earth...

Zhao Dongsong sighed from time to time, this technology is really terrible! It can make a living person have nowhere to escape!
Zhao Dongsong, who was sitting on the side of the road, drank the last bottle of mineral water and shook his head helplessly. He hadn't eaten for two days! The money he brought with him had already been spent on rent and the so-called introduction fee. Just two hours ago, because he couldn't afford the high temporary rent, he was kicked out by the landlord! The consumption level here is simply worse than that in his hometown. Even a bowl of ordinary beef noodles costs 15 yuan!

Just when he was worried about his stomach, a beggar in tattered clothes came over. Zhao Dongsong sighed, "It seems that no matter in which developed city, beggars, this special group will never disappear!" He looked at the beggar boredly. He saw that the other party was holding a plastic bowl in his hand and shouting some pitiful words to the people passing by from time to time. Of course, the beggar's behavior can be exchanged for corresponding rewards. In less than a while, a fifty-dollar green note appeared in the bowl! The beggar quickly took the money out of the bowl, leaving only a few cents or a few dollars in it, and then continued to beg!

His stomach started to protest again because he hadn't eaten anything. Zhao Dongsong suddenly felt that he was not even as good as the beggar next to him. No matter what others did, they at least had a considerable income. What about him? Except for the better clothes on his body, the rest can only be described as nothing! Suddenly, the ringing of the mobile phone rang. Zhao Dongsong subconsciously touched his pocket, but found that it was not coming from him. He looked at it in surprise and saw the beggar next to him took out his mobile phone very skillfully, then smiled and said: "Don't rush me, I'm about to get off work. OK, I'll treat you to a meal at Xiao Fei Yang tonight!" After that, he hung up the phone and got up and left, but the plastic bowl used for begging was left behind.

Zhao Dongsong's jaw dropped to the ground. Looking at the beggar's back as he walked away, he painfully picked up the plastic bowl and said, "Who is the beggar?"

Just as he closed his eyes and cursed the world for being unfair, he suddenly felt that the bowl in his hand seemed to catch something. Zhao Dongsong immediately opened his eyes and looked up. He saw a brand new one-yuan coin lying quietly in the bowl. Then he heard a woman say sarcastically: "You are dressed so cleanly, but you turned out to be a beggar!"

When Zhao Dongsong was about to open his mouth to curse, the person who was speaking had already been drowned out by the surging crowd!

Looking at the coins in the bowl, Zhao Dongsong lowered his head again because he was so hungry that he had no strength left!

... Li Lu returned to Zhao Dongsong's hometown with an uneasy heart. In the past ten days, she has never taken the initiative to call Zhao Dongsong, and she has not even sent a greeting text message. Because she has never cared about the IT industry, she has no idea what Zhao Dongsong is like at this time! After getting off the car, she walked into the alley where she once had happy memories. After passing through the gate, she arrived downstairs of Zhao Dongsong's house. After struggling for a long time in her head, she decided to go up and take a look! She walked to the door of a room on the seventh floor with heavy steps. The door was locked. When Li Lu was about to reach out and knock on the door, the door suddenly opened from the inside. A little boy opened the door. He looked less than five years old and looked very cute! The little boy shouted loudly: "Mom, mom, someone is here!" At this time, a woman's answer came from the house. Li Lu was surprised to find that a woman she had never seen before appeared in front of him in an apron, and picked up the little boy who opened the door and smiled: "Miss, who are you looking for?"

Li Lu didn't know what was going on. She thought to herself that even if Zhao Dongsong was crazy, he wouldn't need a woman to take care of a child... So she smiled bitterly and replied, "Excuse me, is Zhao Dongsong at home?"

The woman holding the child showed a surprised expression and asked, "Miss, there is no one named Zhao Dongsong here. My husband's last name is Wan. Did you come to the wrong place?"

Li Lu frowned and looked up at the room number again. It was 701. He looked at the furnishings in the room with doubt. The huge group photo hanging on the TV wall had been replaced by a calendar, and the bright red sofa cover had been replaced with a gray one. What happened? Li Lu was confused. At this time, it seemed that the woman's husband came out of the inner room. After asking the woman about the situation, he smiled at Li Lu and said, "Miss, is Mr. Zhao Dongsong you are looking for the one who lived here before?"

Li Lu nodded, and then the man said, "It's like this. Mr. Chen sold this house to my husband and me thirteen days ago. I negotiated with Mr. Zhao alone at that time, so my wife might not be very clear. Why didn't he inform you?" Li Lu suddenly felt as if his head was hit hard by a stick, and she felt a little dizzy for a moment. She said apologetically, "I'm sorry to bother you." Then she turned and left. Li Lu didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he left the building. Where did he go?

Li Lu had no choice but to find the place where Zhao Dongsong's parents lived. It was already dark. She knocked on the door gently a few times, and a haggard voice came from inside. After the door opened, Zhao Dongsong's mother appeared in front of Li Lu. Seeing Li Lu, Zhao Dongsong's mother suddenly began to tremble and shouted loudly: "Get out of here, I don't want to see you! Go away!" Zhao Dongsong's mother shouted while pushing Li Lu out!
Panicked Li Lu didn't know what was going on, and hurriedly said to her aunt: "Aunt, what happened? Why was Zhao Dongsong's house sold? Where is he now?" Zhao Dongsong's mother didn't listen to what Li Lu said at all, and just pushed her out!
At this time, Zhao Dongsong's father rushed out after hearing the noise, forcibly pulled his wife aside, and said to Li Lu with a wry smile: "Miss Li, you'd better go. My wife is a little upset. I'm worried that she will hurt you, so please--"

Li Lu wanted to know what was going on. After calming him down, he said politely, "Uncle, I'm afraid Auntie has some misunderstandings about me. Please let me in. I want to understand the situation. In particular, I really want to know where Zhao Dongsong is now."

Seeing Li Lu's sincerity, Zhao Dongsong's father comforted his wife and took Li Lu into the house. After walking into the familiar living room, Li Lu sat on the sofa next to the coffee table. Zhao Dongsong's father still poured a glass of water from the teapot and handed it to Li Lu. Then he also sat aside.

Li Lu took a deep breath and asked, "Uncle, I haven't been in this city for more than ten days, so I don't know what happened. I left after Zhao Dongsong lost his job. I just got off the train today, but when I went to find him, I was told that his house had been sold. What happened?"

Zhao Dongsong's father sighed deeply, looked at his sad wife, and told her how Zhao Dongsong was defamed in newspapers and on the Internet. However, he was not very clear about the matter of Zhao Dongsong selling the house. What made Zhao Dongsong's mother most sad was that her son had not called home for fifteen days. She called his old cell phone number but it was out of service. It could be said that she had no way of asking whether he was dead or alive!

Li Lu was so angry that she started to tremble. When did she become a tool for others to use? Thinking of this, Li Lu said to the two elders comfortingly: "Uncle, aunt, I can prove to Zhao Dongsong that he really didn't use me to achieve any purpose, and I don't have any romantic relationship with him. This is all irresponsible talk from others. Don't believe it!"

After hearing Li Lu's sincere explanation, Zhao Dongsong's mother shed sad tears. She cried and said, "So what if those things are false? But my son is missing! Who will return me to my son!" After that, she buried her head in the arms of Zhao Dongsong's father. Although Zhao Dongsong's father looked strong on the outside, he couldn't help but burst into tears when talking about his son!

Seeing the two elders so sad, Li Lu made a decision at this time. She said to them seriously: "Uncle and aunt, don't worry, since this matter is related to me, I promise you that I will definitely find Zhao Dongsong back for you!" After that, she picked up her bag and left quickly.

Walking on the street, Li Lu kept wondering where Zhao Dongsong would go. From time to time, she looked at the cars passing by and whispered, "Where are you now? Zhao Dongsong!"

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(End of this chapter)