The Rebirth of the Best Female Entrepreneur in School
Chapter 1: The Rebirth of the Fourteen Years
The warm spring sunshine drops sporadically over the white sheets through the gaps of the curtains. The face of the person on the bed was pale, and the fine sweat from his forehead soaked his hair and stuck to his face randomly.
His brows furrowed lightly, in the chaos, Jian Ai felt his head as heavy as lead, his nerves throbbing, and he felt like he was about to explode, and his back ached over as hard as a rocky mattress. It felt very uncomfortable.in order that********** that sweaty clinging to his body The eyelashes twitched a little, and Jian Ai slowly opened her eyes with great difficulty.
In a dazed room, the first thing that attracted attention was an ancient wardrobe with chipped yellow paint. On the rough handmade bedside table beside the bed was a blue glass vase, a lily that was about to die, crumble, crumble, and it looks like a little cherry ball The alarm clock looks at itself with wide eyes.
Jian ai only felt a white light flashing in his head, his withered soul was suddenly returned to the cage, and his weak body was shaken from the bed.
Looking around, this was by no means his high-end apartment in the capital, but the white sheets and gauze curtains were very familiar to him.
This was not his own home, nor even his capital, but the home of Baiyun City where he grew up!
that's extraordinary! Jian Ai looked almost bored at everything in front of him, why would he appear here? Hasn't this old house been demolished for a long time?
And myself ...
Jian Ai closed her eyes and allowed herself to try to remember everything that had happened before. He lived in this old house until he was admitted to university in the capital at the age of seventeen. At the age of nineteen, his mother died of cancer. The eldest brother followed him to make money for his education. The engineering team went to work, but it did not happen that they had an accident and died. Since then, the two most important relatives in Jian Ai's life had gone him one after another, and he was the only one still in his first year.
After drowning in grief for a period of time, Jian Ai powerfully chose to face her future life alone.
The eldest brother lost some money at the construction site and got stuck with the demolition of the old house. Jian Ai received a large sum of money for demolition. It was with this money that Jian Ai used his unique vision, wisdom, and skills to kick-start his career in Beijing. The path to entrepreneurship seems to have a natural intelligence to do business with. In just a few years, Jian Ai had become the boss of tens of millions worth of women in the real estate industry in Beijing.
The picture froze in the last frame in his mind. The driver drove himself to sign a contract with his partner. At the crossroad, a truck that was speeding by his side suddenly rolled over ...
So ... is he dead?
I opened my eyes and saw everything that made me feel dazed but familiar, or that his life was so real was just a dream.
After getting off the bed, Jian Ai came to the closet and opened the door very skillfully.There was a mirror on the inside of the door. In the mirror, he was pale and thin, clearly looking like a serious illness. But this is how I used to look!
Raising his hand and carefully touching his face, the touch was so real that Jian Ai could not help but blush his eyes.
Stacked at the top of the wardrobe are his high school uniform, old-fashioned style, and friendly colors.
At this moment, there was suddenly the sound of a door opening outside the house, and Jian Ai's heart followed with a 'little laugh', and her body trembled involuntarily.
As he spoke, Wang Yunmei had already walked quickly towards Jian Ai and was about to help him enter the house, but he did not want his daughter to hug herself.
"mother!"
"This "Mother" seemed to exhaust all of Jian Ai's strength. She could not control herself anymore and threw herself into her mother's arms and began to cry haughtily.
In Jian Ai's memory, ever since he remembered, his mother did escort work at night. This is a non-serious job in the eyes of others. As a result, his mother got a lot of clues from the surrounding environment. Even the so-called relatives of my grandfather's uncles never made unnecessary contact with their families.
In addition, my mother rented a small face by the roadside not far from home, and got up early to sell fried dough every morning. And this kind of life has been repeated by my mother for over ten years, just to support herself and her brother.
About his father, Jian Ai and his eldest brother did not understand. If you don't say anything, they don't ask. In his heart, only mother and eldest brother were the most important.
But when he was nineteen years old, God once again made a joke with him. His mother was diagnosed with advanced liver cancer and died in just two months. This made the already difficult home worse, and he was in Beijing. When I was in college, I didn't even see my mother one last time.
Feeling the familiar scent on his mother's body, Jian Ai cried to the point of almost drowning, if all this was just a dream, he was willing to replace this dream with what he had and not wake up.
But Wang Yunmei was startled by his daughter's sudden embrace. After reacting, he quickly patted her on the back like a calming: "Okay, my daughter, why are you crying? Go back and lie down, you're on fire. Just retired, don't catch a cold again. "
Looking at her daughter's crying red eyes, Wang Yunmei couldn't help but smile: "The Doctor says that you are terrified, and your mood may fluctuate. I didn't know that the fluctuation was so great, but mom was the first one. I saw you crying so hard. "
He wiped his tears. Although he could not quickly calm down, Jian Ai still pretended to be normal and said, "Mom, I want to take a bath first. My body is sticky and uncomfortable."
"Okay, then take a shower first. Mom changed the sheets for you. I think I'm soaked in sweat."
Wang Yunmei only thought that his daughter was frightened, so he did not think too much about it at the moment.
In the bathroom, a simple shower gushed out occasionally, and after taking a bath, Jian Ai's heart gradually calmed down.
It was early spring 2002, and it had been twelve full years since my car accident occurred. This whole thing is not a dream. I really go back to the time when I was fourteen twelve years ago!
It was just that if nothing could be changed in this life, what use would he want this opportunity to have? So jian clenched his fists and swore secretly, this time, he had to save his mother and older brother who died young and changed the life of the family.