Chapter 275 Leaving the Fishing Village



Chapter 275 Leaving the Fishing Village

"Brother Yan, how can you say that to me? I, I really like you, that's why I'm willing to do this for you!" Zhao Ronger sobbed.

Zhao Ronger in front of him had messy hair and red and swollen eyes from crying. She was holding on to the corner of his clothes tightly. Her pitiful appearance made people feel that she was just pretending.

Seeing Chi Wenyan didn't say anything, Zhao Ronger continued crying, "Brother Yan, I know I was wrong. Please take me away. I can't live without you."

Chi Wenyan frowned, pulled back the corner of his clothes, and said coldly, "I have seen all your tricks clearly. Who do you think you can fool with your little tricks? You rescued me for other purposes. The things on me are not cheap, you took them all."

Zhao Ronger glanced at him guiltily and said quickly, "No, no."

Chi Wenyan took a deep breath. Saying this was tantamount to admitting it in disguise.

He walked up to Zhao Ronger and looked at her face, which looked so cold.

"You can take away those personal belongings, but did you take my ID card and the things that can prove my identity?" Chi Wenyan said coldly.

Zhao Ronger fell to her knees with a plop, hugging Chi Wenyan's legs tightly with both hands. "No, no, we were just greedy. We took your phone and clothes. Apart from that, you didn't have anything else on you. We sold everything. If you want money, we will give it to you. Can you please not abandon me? I saved you. I love you."

Chi Wenyan was unmoved and pulled his legs out. "Your love? Is your love all about calculation and deception? You don't have to return the money to me. Consider it as my repayment for saving your life."

Seeing him about to leave, Zhao Ronger shouted, "No, no, Wen Yan, I can change. As long as you take me away, I will become what you want."

Zhao Ronger's voice became hoarse, and she raised her head in despair and looked at Chi Wenyan.

The two words "Wen Yan" suddenly gave him a headache. Deep in his memory, it seemed that only one person had called him by that name.

Chi Wenyan turned his head away in disgust and said, "Don't call me like that. Don't waste your energy. I won't take you away. You can take care of yourself." After saying that, he began to pack his things.

Seeing this, Zhao Ronger's panic reached its peak.

She cried and got up to try to stop Chi Wenyan from packing up his things. "Where are you going? If you leave, what should I do? I don't want to stay in the village. I don't want to marry those ugly guys in the village."

Chi Wenyan pushed her away and quickly stuffed his clothes and belongings into the package.

Zhao Ronger was pushed to the ground. She watched Chi Wenyan clean up everything but was powerless to do anything.

"Wen Yan, Wen Yan..." Zhao Ronger kept calling his name, but Chi Wen Yan turned around without hesitation and walked towards the door.

He opened the door. The night outside was dark and as cold as his mood at the moment.

He didn't even look back and quickly disappeared into the night.

Zhao Ronger stumbled to the door, looked at Chi Wenyan's receding back, collapsed to the ground, her cries echoed in the night sky, and a hint of resentment flashed in her eyes.

After wandering all night, Chi Wenyan finally arrived in Kyoto. He had no ID card and had to rely on taxis.

Kyoto is full of tall buildings, and the streets are bustling with cars and people.

In order for him to have time to appreciate all this, he had to first solve the problem of his accommodation.

He originally wanted to rent a house, but the housing prices in Kyoto were far beyond the money he had.

I went to the police station the day before to see if I could find my identity.

But I didn't remember anything, and the business card was soaked in water, so I could only wait for the result.

In order to support himself, he went to look for a place to rent. He searched all over the streets and alleys and asked countless agents, but he was discouraged by the high rent. In desperation, he could only find a simple hotel to stay temporarily.

The hotel was almost in the suburbs of Beijing. The rooms were small and dark, and the paint on the walls had peeled off a lot, giving off an old smell.

The sheets on the bed looked like they hadn't been changed in ages and had some stains that couldn't be washed out.

But he had no other choice but to settle down now.

After solving the accommodation problem, you have to think about work.

He had just returned from the hotel front desk and rented a second-hand, worn-out laptop. He turned on the computer and the browser page lit up in front of him. He took a deep breath and typed the words "recruitment information" in the search bar.

When the webpage loads, all kinds of job information come to you.

Chi Wenyan's eyes swept across some ordinary clerical and sales positions one by one.

A planning outsourcing section caught his attention and he clicked on it.

When Chi Wenyan looked at these contents, a familiar feeling suddenly surged in his heart. He studied the processes carefully, as if they were something he was very familiar with.

He decided to give it a try and took a few orders. It was not difficult to get started.

After a busy day, I earned a lot of extra money. At least I won’t starve in Kyoto for the time being.

After a busy day, I plan to go out for a bite to eat in the evening.

As if possessed by some strange force, he walked to the seafood night market. Several scenes emerged in his mind. He and a girl were strolling here, buying some snacks from time to time.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't see her face, so Chi Wenyan picked up his phone and opened the screen saver.

Ji Wan's smile was bright, but one could see a hint of haggardness in his eyes.

If I lose my memory, will she still wait for me?

As I was thinking, the meal was over. The seafood was fresh and tasted good.

While strolling along the street, I saw a recruitment sign outside a pub. I had an idea that if I could find a job there, it would provide me with an additional source of income, so I walked into the pub.

The pub was filled with the faint aroma of wine and a lively atmosphere.

I walked to the bar and explained to the boss why I wanted to apply for the job.

The boss was wiping the cups and asked without even looking, "I need some bartending experience. Do you have any?"

"I can try."

Perhaps it was because Chi Wenyan’s voice was so nice, the boss raised his head and his eyes lit up when he saw Chi Wenyan.

"Fuck your appearance, you can just stand here."

The boss said with a smile, "But I'm very tired, and I have to help move the wine and unload the goods. Are you sure you can do it?"

Chi Wenyan nodded and said, "Okay, I'm not very good at making cocktails, but if you teach me, I'll learn quickly."

"You're so arrogant, young man. It took me three years to learn how to make cocktails." The boss said with a smile and asked Chi Wenyan to come up and try.

As a result, Chi Wenyan learned it after watching it a few times and was more proficient than him.

"Oh, sure. It's really like the Yangtze River where the new generation is pushing the old generation out. I'm really going to be washed up on the beach." The boss said with a wry smile.

"It's all thanks to your good teaching." Chi Wenyan said.

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