Vicente brought his personal secretary and took a plane to San Ya.
When he arrived in San Ya, he realized that this seaside town that was more welcoming than the sun was not what he had imagined. The environment and the people here had become a difficult bone to chew in his eyes.
The tourism industry of the entire Hainan Island was different from the tourism resources of the Han country. In China, the government's macro adjustment was obviously not exquisite enough for an island like Hainan Island. Although it attracted a lot of foreign investment, it was also affected by the unstable economic foundation. The development of some tourism projects was the same as real estate, and it was not balanced. There was another more serious phenomenon, the 'migrating bird'.
Many tourists and temporary residents who came to San Ya were people who were afraid of the cold in the north. Most of these people were old people and children. Only a small portion of them were productive and creative people, and most of these people were businessmen who speculated and profited. Taking advantage of the difference between the north and the south, or investing in projects, was actually buying a large number of real estate, hoarding them, and then renting or reselling them at a high price during the peak period of migration. This would greatly damage the interests of real estate companies and the hotel industry.
Vicente had seen the few solutions proposed by the project development manager, Leng Qingfeng. Although he didn't like this man, his research and development plans were indeed exquisite, allowing him to quickly understand the entire island's tourism market.
In order to better experience the customs of this coastal city, he accepted the proposal of the head of the branch office and specially sent a driver and tour guide to take them to familiarize themselves with the scenic spots and developed commercial areas in Hainan.
In the afternoon, they were brought to a seafood stall on the sea for a freshly caught and barbecued seafood feast. They also drank some wine.
He wanted to go back to the hotel to rest, but he remembered that he had left some documents at the branch office.
He instructed his secretary to go upstairs to get the documents while he sat in the car and closed his eyes to rest.
Xuan Bin's " That Man " was playing in the car. It was the theme song of the Secret Garden. Vicente liked Xuan Bin very much and often sponsored his TV series.
As he listened to Xuan Bin's sorrowful love song, he leaned back in his chair and fell asleep.
Just as he was drowsy, he suddenly heard a sharp braking sound outside the window. Before he could react, the car he was sitting in shook violently with a bang. His body rushed forward with inertia and slammed into the back of the front passenger seat. His head immediately exploded, and his eyes shone with golden light. After a long time, he came back to his senses and bounced back to the back of the seat. He did not want to move anymore.
After a few minutes, Vicente finally woke up from the turbulence. He opened the door with great effort, moved his feet out of the door, and stood up.
The suit that was originally well-ironed on his body was now drooping like a fish that had been thrown on the beach.
A few of the exquisite buttons on his snow-white shirt were missing.
Vicente looked at his own appearance through the window mirror. He calmly tugged at his clothes and focused on tidying his messy hair.
After he sorted everything out, he suddenly remembered something. He turned around and looked behind the car. A black car had inexplicably crashed into his car, and the entire trunk was dented.
The black car wasn't any better. The engine in the front was definitely broken because it was emitting black smoke. There were already some people surrounding it to watch the show.
Vicente furrowed his brows and rubbed his temples. He moved forward to check.
A woman was sitting in the driver's seat of the black car. Her entire body was leaning on the steering wheel, motionless.
Through the car window, he could vaguely see the woman's long and tired hair covering her face. One or two strands of blood were flowing down her cheeks, as if she was in extreme pain, and her body was trembling non-stop.
Vicente anxiously knocked on the car window and shouted in half-baked Chinese," Hey, Miss, wake up! Miss, how are you?"
Vicente kept hitting the car window." Wake up, Miss. Are you still alive?”
The woman lying in the car was Ouyang Lizi.
She drove like a crazy person and stepped on the accelerator desperately. She ignored the red and green lights along the way and rushed forward.
The drivers on the road were afraid of her and avoided her car. That was why she had successfully arrived at Leng Qingfeng's company building. Unexpectedly, a car in front of her blocked her way. She rushed forward in a hurry.
That was how the scene just now happened.
Ouyang Lizi lay on the steering wheel, feeling dizzy and unable to raise her head.
She was still a little clear-headed, and there was still an impulse in her subconscious. She wanted to find Leng Qingfeng and end things with him face to face. She wanted him to give her a clear answer.
She knew that she had driven to Leng Qingfeng's office building. She should be able to see him soon.
She struggled to lift her head, but she couldn't. She thought of that cold text message. He told her to die, and he actually told her to die.
Right now, her entire body was in so much pain that it hurt to the bones. Was she going to die? If she died, the little life in her stomach would not be able to survive.
"Don't. Don't die!"
She wanted to get up, but she did not have the strength to support herself. She only felt a pain that seemed to fall apart.
"Miss, Miss, wake up, Miss!"
She could not open her eyes, but she seemed to hear a voice calling her non-stop," Miss, Miss!"
The voice was low and pleasant, and it was very kind. She struggled to turn her head and slowly struggled to open her eyes. She vaguely saw a big hand waving in front of her, as if an angel's wings were calling her.
Through the glass window, Vicente saw her move slightly. In addition to surprise, she was desperately hitting the window, trying to pull it open, but the door was stuck. He could only continue to hit the door, hoping that the woman inside would wake up.
"Miss, Miss, can you hear me? "Miss," Vicente shouted in Chinese.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
Ouyang Lizi heard a voice. It was a man's voice. She tried her best to move her fingers, slowly wanting to get close to the voice calling her. She wanted to get close to him. She slowly moved her fingers, and slowly, her fingers touched a button and she pressed it.
Vicente was still desperately banging on the door when suddenly, the door loosened. He pulled hard and it opened.
"Miss, Miss, are you okay?"
"Pain!"
Ouyang Lizi felt like she was looking at an angel who could save her life. She suddenly felt a surge of strength. She reached out and grabbed onto Vicente's clothes tightly, refusing to let go no matter how much he tugged.
"Miss, Miss, let go!"
Vicente hurriedly dragged her out of the driver's seat, and she clung onto him. The two of them leaned against the window, looking very disheveled.
At this moment, someone had already called 911, and the ambulance's alarm could be heard clearly.
Vicente wanted to push the woman away, but she grabbed onto his clothes and refused to let go. He had no choice but to wait for the doctor to come.
More or less, sooner or later, we are all pushed by the impulse of life, by the surging tide of unknown spirit and emotion. They sought the meaning of life when they could not see it. At different times, different fantasies appeared because of different positions. Sometimes, we give our lives a reason. These reasons are what we want to believe and what we want others to believe.
Vicente believed that he had a reason to stay by this woman's side. Even though he didn't know her and didn't know who she was, at this moment, he felt that she needed him.
The Strange Woman in the Car Accident
At this moment, the secretary who came downstairs with the documents saw Vicente carrying an injured woman in his arms. He immediately stepped forward in shock." Director, are you alright?"”
"I'm fine! Inform the branch manager to cancel tonight's meeting!”Vicente looked at his secretary and instructed casually.
"Yes, CEO, I'll call them now!”
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