I Never Meant to Reborn - Chapter 1

[1. Chapter 1 Do not drink and drive]

In the resplendent private room of Jianye International Hotel, a group of well-dressed men and women exchanged cups, blushing from drinking.

“Mr. Chen, please take care of your business in the future.”

“Mr. Chen, I will toast you again. You can do whatever you want, and I will do it.”

“Mr. Chen, I wish you a lot of money and prosperity in the future.”

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The protagonist on the wine table is called Chen Hansheng, basically the toast or flattery has something to do with him.

“I don’t know any woman who is so lucky to be able to marry a man like Mr. Chen.”

A woman with a blushing face picked up a wine glass and said coquettishly.

Thirty-five-year-old Chen Hansheng is at the peak of a man’s energy, experience, and ability. His social status gives him a relaxed attitude, coupled with his good conversation, it is common for him to attract women’s attention.

“Miss Zhang doesn’t know yet, Mr. Chen is not married yet, but he is the real diamond king.” Immediately someone sang in harmony.

“It must be that Mr. Chen has too high a vision and doesn’t like us rouge vulgar fans.” The

woman replied with a smile, then handed over a business card with both hands, and water dripped between her eyes, and said softly: “Mr. It’s a big deal, but you have to find a balance between family and career.”

Chen Hansheng took the business card politely, but the moment the two touched, he suddenly felt itchy in his palm, it turned out that Miss Zhang stretched out her index finger Gently slide it on the palm of your hand, and then stare at yourself affectionately.

Chen Hansheng smiled and sat down calmly.

After the entertainment, most of the people at the wine table were drunk. When the beautiful woman surnamed Zhang left, she glanced at Chen Hansheng reluctantly.

Chen Hansheng understood and made a gesture to make a phone call, and then she smiled.

The subordinate came over and said: “Mr. Chen, I will take you back.”

“No need.”

Chen Hansheng waved his hand: “I bought a new house in the opposite community, and I can drive back by myself. It is less than 100 meters away.” The

subordinate left Finally, Chen Hansheng slowly walked back to the tiger car, leaning his head on the leather seat with a deep tiredness on his face.

After every social gathering, apart from the full stomach of wine, I always feel inexplicably depressed, and even feel a sense of emptiness at a loss.

People in the arena involuntarily.

“Huh.”

Chen Hansheng exhaled heavily. If happiness is vulgarly evaluated by money, he is actually happier than most people, so he really shouldn’t complain.

When he turned on the car stereo, fastened his seat belt and was about to start the car, Chen Hansheng suddenly felt a hard object in his pocket. It turned out to be the business card of the beautiful Miss Zhang during the party.

“Zhang Mingrong, the name is not bad.”

Chen Hansheng smiled, and flicked it lightly, the delicate business card slid in an arc in the night and landed on the ground, and then the Land Rover tires crushed it mercilessly.

Adult vanity fairs are always full of drama, and whoever takes it seriously is a fool.

In the Land Rover, the melody of “Five Hundred Miles from Home” floated back and forth.

If you miss the train I’m on

You

will know that I am gone

You can   hear

the whistle blow   A hundred miles   away Barry   ······

The content of the lyrics of this song is far from Chen Hansheng’s current life, but the artistic conception has deeply infected him. Numerals and repetitions are frequently used to express the hardships of life.

At all times and in all over the world, people who have left their hometowns to seek a living, some are rich and some are poor, but no matter whether they are rich or poor, the sorrow of parting in their hearts will never be erased.

“I haven’t seen my parents for a long time, why don’t I go and see them overnight.”

Thinking of this, Chen Hansheng subconsciously turned the steering wheel under the effect of the stamina of the foreign wine.

Suddenly, a burst of dazzling white light shone in from the side, and there was a loud bang, and Chen Hansheng didn’t know anything.

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“Xiao Chen, wake up, the bus is coming to the stop.” In a

daze, Chen Hansheng was awakened by a voice, his eyes were brightly lit by the sun, and his head was tingling with alcohol.

“Damn it, I will definitely not drink so much next time.”

Chen Hansheng frowned and scolded.

“Yesterday was the last class reunion in high school. Everyone drank a lot. Besides, it doesn’t matter if you get drunk when you’re in love.” The

speaker was a 17 or 18-year-old boy with a slightly fat body and dark complexion. Grinning: “I advised you not to confess your love to Xiao Rongyu a long time ago, you insisted on giving it a try while the college entrance examination is over, what’s the result?”

“I like her so much, you are just a dead ghost.

” After he finished speaking, seeing Chen Hansheng looking straight at him, he was still a little unhappy: “Are you angry when you say something bad about Xiao Rongyu?”

“We are playmates who grew up together. You and her I have been a high school classmate for three years, and I suggest taking what happened last night as a memory and letting it go with the wind.”

Seeing that he was about to keep nagging, Chen Hansheng couldn’t help but interrupt: “Are you Who?”

“Me!?”

The young man’s face was surprised at first, and then turned into anger. When the car arrived at the stop, he pulled Chen Hansheng, who was flabbergasted, out of the car, and said loudly: “Breakdown is not amnesia, I am your good brother Wang Zibo, will you know?” I forgot my name is Chen Hansheng!”

“Wang Zibo?”

Chen Hansheng does have a good friend named Wang Zibo, but he is not in China.

“Isn’t Wang Zibo in Iraq?”

“Damn Chen Hansheng, are you cursing me to die sooner?”

This time Chen Hansheng stopped talking because he was staring at the reflective glass on the bus platform in a daze. Teenager, familiar yet unfamiliar, with a little furry beard on his mouth.

The sky was blue and cloudless, the road was still muddy, and the flying dust raised could be clearly seen in the sunlight. The loudspeaker of the barber shop by the road was playing the tweeter wantonly.

“Accompany you to watch the meteor shower fall on this earth, and let your tears fall on my shoulders…”

Combined with the scene in front of him and the songs playing in the streets and alleys, Chen Hansheng suddenly felt a little dizzy. The plot actually happened to him, and suddenly there was another churn in his stomach, and Chen Hansheng couldn’t help but walked to the side of the road and vomited.

Wang Zibo didn’t dislike it either, he came over and patted his back to comfort him and said, “It’ll be fine after vomiting.” After all the contents of his

stomach were vomited, Chen Hansheng’s consciousness gradually became clear, and Wang Zibo’s current image finally overlapped with his memory.

“Where are we going now?” Chen Hansheng raised his head with difficulty.

“Go to school to get the admission letter.”

Now Wang Zibo is no longer surprised, the strangeness that he is a good friend also comes from the endless confession last night.

In this way, Chen Hansheng really remembered that he and Wang Zibo went to school to get the admission notice. He had two ordinary copies, and Wang Zibo had one.

This year is not 2019 either, it is 2002.

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On the first day of opening a new book, I heard that the results of the college entrance examination have come down. I wish all the candidates all the best. The protagonist is also just preparing to go to university.

(end of this chapter)