In the Lion City, it is difficult for people to feel the change of seasons, especially when there is a lot of work.

Except for a lot of rain, this city is almost a constant temperature city. Only December is a little colder throughout the year and you need to wear a long-sleeved jacket. The temperature is 24 degrees Celsius.

June to September are the hottest months of the year.

October 25th is the monsoon season here in the Lion City, which is cool and comfortable. The dry season has left, and the rainy season has not yet arrived.

But at this moment Zhang Yanming was trembling.

At Ruhr Taoxian Airport, Zhang Yanming looked at the scenery outside through the floor-to-ceiling glass and smiled bitterly.

The financial war was a complex war that also involved stocks, currency and futures. It was really too complex and complex. During his stay in the Lion City, he almost never left the villa.

Fortunately, he was following others to drink soup. He only had to arrange it in advance and wait for the meat to be cut. He didn't have to rush in to fight and perform various difficult operations. Even this was tiring, and he needed to set every small goal. Certainly.

November is about to enter, and the first phase in the southeast has been completed, but the layout in the south has not yet begun. He just took time to come back to attend the wedding of his younger brother Zhang Yanhui.

But he forgot one thing. It was summer when he left, and he didn't need to buy any clothes in the Lion City. But when he came back, he found that winter had arrived.

Smith and Angelina didn't come back with him. Someone had to be there, but there were plenty of gifts, two Patek Philippe couple's watches.

Looking at the people outside whose coats were blown up by the wind, Zhang Yanming felt as if the wind was blowing on him, and he felt a sense of sadness in his balls.

It has already snowed, and at a glance from the surrounding countryside, there is a scene of yellow, white, and black. The yellow is the dead grass, the white is the snow, and the black is the road.

People passing by were all wearing down jackets, coats, and scarves. They looked at Zhang Yanming in surprise and walked away with a smile on his face, wearing a half-sleeved shirt.

Fortunately, he was still wearing trousers, even though they were summer trousers.

There was everything for sale at the airport, but no clothes. He really wanted to ask why.

"Hello sir, do you need any help?" A girl came over and looked at him and asked. This is an international arrival, so the service is quite attentive.

"Uh, do you think I need any help?"

"Well, it feels quite similar. Are you a domestic guest? I thought you were a foreign guest."

"I come from the Lion City, where many people speak Mandarin. How can you be sure that I am a Mainland Chinese citizen?"

"The people over there don't have a bad taste in what they say."

Zhang Yanming suffered internal injuries.

"Sister, can you help me find a coat? I can't get out here."

"Where are you going? The bus is right at the door. It's not cold on the bus. When you get into the city, you can just get off the bus and get into the house."

"I have to find a car. My car is in the parking lot, but I don't know where it is." Zhang Yanming showed the car key in his hand: "The parking lots here are so big. I guess I can drive out like this. I couldn’t find it, so the ambulance came to me first.”

The girl was not very young and had big, smart eyes. She twitched her lips, scratched her head and looked both ways: "Where can I get a coat? What's your car number plate? I'll ask you in the control room."

"I don't know. I got the black plate from the company in Lion City. It's a Lincoln City, 95 model, with a black plate. It should be easy to recognize, right?"

"Let me ask for you." The girl went to the side office and came out after a few minutes: "In the underground parking lot, you don't have to run out and get cold." After saying that, she pursed her lips and smiled, pointing to the left with her finger.

"Get off this way?"

"Well, go down that way, minus two, go out and go to the right."

"Okay, thank you."

Go downstairs, to the right. After walking less than a hundred meters, Zhang Yanming saw his car.

Thank you to the inventor of the monitor, otherwise I don’t know how long it would have taken to find it.

Although the underground garage is underground, it is quite cold. Compared with the outside, there is no wind, and the temperature is definitely below zero. Although there is a heating device, it cannot be connected to the outside.

Open the door and get in the car, start the engine, and pump the accelerator a few times to turn on the warm air.

The car slowly warmed up. It must be in the underground parking lot, and the car was not as cold as it was outside.

Putting down his backpack, Zhang Yanming drove the car out of the parking lot, thinking that he would have to thank this girl next time he came to fly.

The car was arranged by Smith. When we came out, we found out that it had been parked here for more than a week. We paid more than 500 in parking fees.

Without entering the Ruhr city, Zhang Yanming drove directly back to the Steel City. It wasn't cold in the car anyway.

For more than forty minutes, the car got off the expressway. When paying the toll, the look in the girl's eyes made Zhang Yanming feel like he was mentally ill.

Also, who wears a beach half-sleeve and drives around in the winter?

He went directly to the pedestrian street and parked his car in the doorway of his yard. Zhang Yanming turned off the engine, looked around through the car window, and ran into the house with his bag.

It's not warm in the mall either, and the heating hasn't started yet, but because there's a curtain and there are so many people in the room, it's still much better than outside.

Everyone who sees Zhang Yanming will stare blankly, then reveal a strange smile.

He rushed up to the fourth floor in one breath and opened the door of Room 1: "Is there anyone there?"

"Dad." The little girl screamed in surprise, followed by a series of footsteps, and the little girl ran out holding a bear doll, with a smile on her face.

Little Bear didn't want it anymore, his shoes ran away, and he threw himself into Zhang Yanming's arms.

"Dad, I miss you so much."

"Well, Dad misses you too." He kissed the pink little face a few times, picked up the little guy and went to pick up the slippers.

"Oh my god, why are you running back here shirtless? Do you think you are stupid? You have no clothes?" Zhang's mother came over, dumbfounded.

"Haha, daddy is still celebrating the summer." The little girl also discovered it at this time.

"I forgot. Besides, there are no cotton-padded clothes for sale over there. It's summer all year round there. Where are my clothes?"

"In this room, your daughter has chosen the room for you. Change into clothes quickly so that you don't catch a cold. You can tell me whether this is nonsense or not." Zhang's mother stretched out her hand and hugged the child: "Let your dad change clothes and play with you later." Son."

Zhang Yanming went into the house to change clothes: "Where is my dad?"

"Your dad and your sister-in-law went shopping, and your brother is on duty today. I was still watching, and I think you should be back in the next two days. How is it over there? Is everything going well?"

"It's good. There's no risk in following the big fish and picking up the leaks. It will definitely go well."

"Then they can't come to you? They have paved a road for you to leave."

"No, there are more people following the trend. There are people in this business all over the world, and I am not the only one left behind. Besides, he wishes there were more people following him. The more people he has, the smaller his risk will be, and the greater his chance of success." .

Everyone earns their own money, so it doesn’t matter.”

Zhang Yanming put on his autumn clothes, long johns, sweater and woolen trousers, the warmth returned to his body, and he felt alive again.

He put on his pants and leather jacket, and then he remembered to ask: "Where is Li Wulan? Isn't she here?"

"I'm not here. I'm working on the bakery with Xiaohui. That's good. I have something to do. What can I do if I come over? You're not at home."

Zhang Yanming nodded: "I guess she can't come either."

"What do you think the two of you are going to do? Will you be able to get together in the end?"
Chapter completed!