Zhang Jingchan didn't know why this woman looked at him with such eyes. It was like a person standing in a dark abyss seeing the only ray of light.

"Are you okay? How can I help?"

Li Weiyi said slowly: "My sister is dead. She was 32 years old. Her family was ruined by her husband."

"Condolences."

His voice was calm, as if he had seen enough suffering in the world, and she was just an ordinary one among them.

…

"Have you cried enough?"

"I am the finance manager of the Muchen Group branch. I saw you at the headquarters last time and heard your name mentioned by my colleagues."

"You... why are you helping me?"

"Probably because...I also lost a relative today."

"Please have your condolences."

"Everyone is alive. He owed a lot of debts to banks, partners, employees, relatives... He picked out everyone back then and shouldered all the debts by himself. Now everyone is alive, creditors, enemies, back then.

Some of the executives who borrowed money from him were later imprisoned for corruption and were released from prison two days ago. He also kindly gave people a thousand yuan; some were already worth billions. Now, he is the only one who is dead

Yes, this is what you deserve."

…

Li Weiyi was wrapped in Zhang Jingchan's expensive coat, while he drove in silence.

It was late at night and the rain had lightened up. This time, Li Weiyi was exposed to the rain for longer than last time. She felt more dizzy and hot, making her drowsy.

But she knew she was close to success, so she got into his car at almost the exact moment.

The car drives through the river tunnel.

"Zhang Jingchan." She called.

"Um?"

"If you had the chance to go back 8 years ago, what would you say to your parents?"

He held the steering wheel and turned a corner smoothly, his back in the black suit silent.

Li Weiyi knew she couldn't wait for an answer, so she closed her eyes and murmured: "Why didn't you go back with me?"

——

"Li Weiyi, Li Weiyi!" someone shouted in his ear.

Li Weiyi turned around impatiently and buried her head deeper into the seat.

The man seemed speechless for a moment, then patted her shoulder.

Li Weiyi woke up and saw the familiar scenery of the community outside the car window. She was a little confused. Zhang Jingchan put one hand on the steering wheel and turned around to look at her.

"We're here," he said, "Just leave your coat on the seat."

Li Weiyi's chaotic mind finally cleared up, no, why is she still in 2022! She looked at the men's coat on her body, then looked up at Zhang Jingchan, wearing a suit and shirt, with stern eyebrows. This was definitely not the arrogant 19-year-old boy. She took out another

I looked at the date on my phone and my heart sank.

Zhang Jingchan watched her lingering on getting out of the car and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"No...it's okay."

Zhang Jingchan said nothing.

Li Weiyi looked into his clear and cold eyes, said awkwardly, "Thank you for taking me home," left her coat, opened the door and got out of the car.

Zhang Jingchan glanced at her through the car window and turned around.

Li Weiyi was excited, she couldn't let him go away like that!

She had become him through time travel before, and Zhang Jingchan must have been a key factor. She didn't know why it didn't work this time, but if he left, she was afraid she would never be able to return to 2014.

"Wait a minute! Zhang Jingchan, wait a minute!"

Zhang Jingchan's car had just turned around and turned to look at her.

Li Weiyi forced a smile: "Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I remembered that something important was dropped by the river. Can you take me to get it again?"

The street lights were dim, the rain had stopped long ago, the trees and the ground were all wet, and there was silence. Zhang Jingchan's face was pale: "No."

Li Weiyi: "..."

She understood that her request was too much. But she thought about how tender and touching the atmosphere was when the two of them were still in the car just now, analyzing the wounds in their hearts that no one knew about. She thought that he would soften a little.

Down.

Li Weiyi's face was full of sincerity, she opened the car window and said: "One thing is nothing, two things are important, let's drive over and have a chat again? Didn't you mention the five-year goal? There are also 10-year goals and 15-year goals! Say that.

Maybe I am the ordinary passerby who will witness Mr. Zhang’s great achievements in the future?”

Zhang Jingchan tilted his head and looked forward and smiled. This expression suddenly reminded Li Wei of the young man eight years ago, who felt very proud.

"Let go." He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.

Li Weiyi let go of the car window, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove away. Li Weiyi chased after a few steps and shouted: "Zhang Jingchan! Zhang Jingchan! I didn't drop something, I have something very important! About the fate of your family...

…”

The car was too far away to see.

Li Weiyi took a bath, took cold medicine and lay on the bed.

Her father called and asked her why she didn't go back to help with her sister's funeral; Sister Zhou also called and asked her why she didn't go to work all day - she was vague and evasive. Thinking about the scene where her sister fell from the building, she felt like a knife was cutting through her heart.

She will never accept this result.

She didn't know what went wrong today, but she did not see that mysterious white light in her sleep.

Is it because the time of passing through the tunnel is not accurately matched? Or is there a variable that she is not aware of somewhere?

Or could it be said that the last time traveling was just an accident, the only one?

No, she would never give up. If it didn't work once, she would try it twice, three times, four times, eight times out of ten! She and Zhang Jingchan passed through the river tunnel at the same time at night.

After making up his mind, Li Weiyi only had one problem left - Zhang Jingchan.

How can she get him to accompany her to do this ridiculous thing?

——

January 14, 2022, the day after Li Xiaoyi’s death.

Li Weiyi didn't know where Zhang Jingchan's family lived, but she could find out his company. Early in the morning, Li Weiyi came to guard downstairs of Huicui Technology.

This is in a high-tech industrial park. Huicui Technology occupies a three-story white building. It looks small in scale, but Zhang Jingchan has been able to repay 300 million yuan in the past two years. It is not wrong to say that his company is a super cornucopia.

Pass.

There is a gate on the first floor, and employees can enter by swiping their faces.

Li Weiyi came to the front desk and said, "Hello, I have something to ask Mr. Zhang Jingchan."

Front desk lady: "Okay, do you have an appointment with Mr. Zhang?"

Li Weiyi: "...I told him orally last night that my name is Li Weiyi."

"Please wait a moment." The front desk dialed a number and whispered a few words. I didn't know what was said on the other end, but she hung up the phone without changing her expression. "I'm sorry, Miss Li, Mr. Zhang's secretary said that there is no such appointment. Mr. Zhang today

I'm very busy and don't have time to see you."

Although she was mentally prepared, Li Weiyi was still disappointed. She said, "Can you tell Mr. Zhang again? I really have something very important."

Front desk lady: "Sorry."
Chapter completed!