He Wei went to Singapore this time, and things went very smoothly, which was appreciated by Mr. Ghent, the president of their branch.

Mr. Ghent is a white British man who is in his early fifties this year. He is tall and a little bald. His appearance can be called dignified, but his character is worrying.

The bank she worked for was called "Leightoner Bank". It used to be a gold and silverware business. Later, Mr. Leightoner and his wife got married. After the two banks joined together, the current big bank was established.

Leiden Bank has 98 branches worldwide, including four in Asia.

There are about 300 employees in the Hong Kong branch, but there are only 11 women, including only 2 Asian women.

One is Zhang Zhu, who is two years older than He Wei and the daughter of a wealthy businessman in Hong Kong. Her cousin is a famous doctor named Luo Ilin, and she also knows Pei Cheng, Gu Qingzhou's sister-in-law.

The other is He Wei.

Mr. Ghent, the branch manager, likes Asian-faced beauties very much. Every time he sees Zhang Zhu and He Wei, his eyes light up.

Jang Soo's family is prominent, and he does not dare to be frivolous about it.

He Wei was recommended by someone from the head office. He didn't know the details of He Wei, so he didn't dare to take action for the time being.

He Wei never dared to reveal his identity, for fear that Mr. Ghent would harass her even more if he knew that she was from a poor family.

Therefore, when the bank discussed the batch of gold bars under Gu Qingzhou's name, He Wei deliberately said, "This is Mrs. Si's, she is my sister."

Others asked if it was my sister.

He Wei hesitated: "The relationship is very close."

It must be expensive to save so much money. In order to prove that what he said was true, He Wei took the initiative to ask Ying to do it.

She really did it, and said that she was sent back by Gu Qingzhou by plane.

Mr. Ghent got the document, showing a bit of caution on his face, and he was also a lot more polite to He Wei, the kind of politeness in official business.

"I hope I can last a little longer, and I won't be exposed to my origin so quickly." He Wei walked out of the bank, only temporarily relieved.

She had heard that Mr. Ghent's term was five years, and this year was his fourth.

While waiting for Mr. Ghent to be transferred, He Wei waited for her boyfriend to come to Hong Kong quickly.

After she gets married, it is estimated that it will be better.

In today's world, it is too difficult for a woman to do a career, especially a woman who is a bit beautiful. Those bosses or male colleagues who think that you are not at home with your husband and children are just sending them to make fun of them. They don't take you lightly, as if they have failed you.

He Wei thought that when she got married and worked longer, her situation would definitely change.

Her boyfriend is also a child of an ordinary family with many brothers and sisters. He was able to study such an expensive medical course because his uncle financed him.

In such a family, her boyfriend would definitely not object to her work.

Thinking of it this way, He Wei's mood has improved a lot.

She got off the tram from the next street, just happened to see a small butcher's shop on the corner, thinking that there was no food at home, she bought two catties of small ribs.

He Wei's house has thin walls and not much space. It is about 30 square meters. She is quite comfortable living alone.

After I got home, I cooked the pork ribs, and was about to collect the juice and cook when someone knocked on the door.

He Wei was surprised.

She walked carefully to the door and asked who?

The people outside the door spoke English: "Young lady, what are you cooking, so fragrant?"

The voice is old, with a bit of laziness and deepness.

He Wei knew that this was the old Englishman in the room next to her. She went to work several times in the morning and met him when he returned from buying wine.

He lived a very desolate and decadent life, his clothes were dirty and wrinkled, his hair and beard were messy, and he almost lost his face. When he met his neighbors, he didn't say hello, and passed by without seeing him.

Compared with the other two households, the old Englishman was extremely quiet and never disturbed the people.

He Wei opened the door.

Sure enough, he was standing at the door.

There was a faint aroma of wine on his body, and there were also those who had just woken up ignorantly. He might have been drinking for a day, but now he woke up and was hungry.

"It's braised pork ribs." He Wei said, "I put a lot of **** and garlic, can you eat it?"

Almost none of the British people she knows like to eat ginger, and garlic is also reluctant.

However, braised meat cannot be separated from these.

"I like **** and garlic, give me a bowl," said the old man.

He Wei said: "Okay, come in and eat, it just so happened that I didn't eat either."

But the old gentleman didn't go in. He stood at the door and said, "Gentlemen don't go into single ladies' rooms, especially young ladies."

He Wei laughed: "Then I'll serve you a bowl, wait a moment."

The old gentleman said again: "Please close the door before going to Sheng, young people should know how to protect themselves."

He Wei was stunned for a moment, but felt that what he said was reasonable, and he closed the door first.

She quickly filled a bowl of braised pork ribs and a large bowl of rice, and brought them to him together: "The rest of the soup mixed with rice is delicious."

The old man took it.

Early the next morning, before He Wei went to work, he saw that there were two more bowls in front of him, one of which had a piece of chocolate candy.

She took out the candy and ate it and went to work happily.

That night, when she came back from get off work, she met the old gentleman on the path downstairs. He was still in tatters, carrying two bottles of wine in his hand.

He admired He Wei's spare ribs, saying it was the best he had ever eaten.

"I'll make braised pork on weekends, and I'll give you a copy when the time comes." He Wei said generously.

She asked about the old gentleman, where he was from the UK, why he came to Hong Kong, and what about the rest of the family?

The old gentleman said he was from London.

"After being busy for most of my life, I suddenly wanted to write a book, and I thought about wandering around, and I happened to be in Hong Kong. The wine here is delicious.

My wife and I have been married for forty years, and she shaves my beard every morning, even when she's sick. That morning, our two dogs of twelve years followed her.

I lost everything in one day and didn't want to stay in London anymore, so I decided to look around, drink and write poetry as I did when I was young. " said the old gentleman.

Speaking of which, there was a deep sadness on his face.

He Wei heard him talk about his wife and his dog, but he didn't mention his children and grandchildren. Maybe he didn't, so she didn't ask any more, but said, "Your ideal is very romantic."

The old man suddenly asked, "Young lady, what are your ideals?"

He smiled and said, "Work hard."

"Work isn't ideal, it's survival. Are you working at Leydener Bank?" the old man asked.

"You know that too?"

"You once went to work in the morning, and on the document bag you took, there was the stamp of Leiduner." The old man said.

He Wei was surprised.

That is an internal stamp, and outsiders will definitely not know it.

"Have you worked in Leiden too?" He Wei was a little surprised.

The old man sighed, "Yes. It's not worth how much time I wasted on a failed thing. It has no meaning other than making money. If I wrote poetry earlier, I would definitely be a poet now."

He Wei laughed and laughed. She had some respect for the bank deposit and did not follow the old man to slander it.