Chapter 8

In the north, city B, the heart of the motherland, is located in the conference room on the 66th floor of the world trade center, the tallest building in Asia.

The well-dressed participants closed their folders one after another and walked out of the meeting room one after another under the order of "ending the meeting".

Jiang Xiaodong, the only woman in the meeting, the senior assistant to the president of down group, followed the pace of the president and entered the president's office.

Looking at the president's gloomy face, her assistant didn't know what to say now, so she had to stand quietly in the corner of the president's generous and shameful mahogany office, waiting for him to speak.

The president didn't mean to speak, he was just thinking.

She didn't care what the president was thinking. She just wanted to discuss the plan all morning in the conference room. She wrote, recorded and even spoke. The lunch time was almost over, and she was already hungry without breakfast. Just as he was sweating, his stomach suddenly let out a grunt.

This is no less than a thunder in the quiet office, which interrupts the president's thinking and at the same time really makes her sweat. Her face is a little hot for a moment.

The president looked up at her and said with a smile, "go to dinner first, and we'll talk about it in the afternoon."

This smile almost made her lose her mind. They all said that the cool president who was as cold as ice was good-looking. Unexpectedly, this smile made her laugh. How to say? Yes, the thrilling feeling, the sword eyebrows and stars, the tip of the eye slightly up, especially the dark as the deep pool of the pupil, let you have a look, like you are attracted by the strong attraction, want to jump in.

Jiang Xiaodong doesn't dare to look at the president any more. Rumors about the president of the company are flying all over the world. Undoubtedly, handsome duo Jin is his most fashionable appearance and the most invincible weapon. As a young woman who has just returned to China and still wants to keep her golden rice bowl, she'd better do her job well.

Watching his assistant run away, Tang Chenghan's smile slowly faded away.

Just now, his assistant was embarrassed and embarrassed because of his stomach struggle. When he saw his smile, he was a little surprised and shy. All of a sudden, he pulled his memory back to the distant past.

At that time, she was the same.

They met at her birthday party, when she was only 17 years old, but she was a freshman. In order to enhance the feelings of the students, the class decided to celebrate the birthday of the students every month. She was the first group.

Compared with her classmates, she was simple in dress and looked immature and shy, which was his first feeling when he saw her. At that time, he had just been promoted to a junior and was a counselor in her class.

When we asked the three students who were on their birthday that month to make a wish, she put her hands together devoutly and made three wishes in a low voice in front of the lighted candle. He stood beside her, although he didn't fully understand, he still heard one of them, "I hope my mother will get better soon."

He was stunned. What happened to her mother?

Later, he found out that the girl, who was not close to the school, but never lived in the university campus, came in a hurry in class every day and rode away after class. She seldom saw her in the campus.

And he was also gradually led by the figure of the girl who used to wear a pink woolen beret and ride a lady's bicycle in the campus that autumn.

Of course, he also knows that he is not the only one who has been holding his eyes longer and longer. Countless "flower protectors" have been politely and indifferently rejected by that girl.

Before he had the courage to step forward, God threw an opportunity in front of him without warning. Up to now, he was still a little excited; the happiness came suddenly.

After dinner, he was preparing to go to self-study with his textbook. He moved slowly along a road she often passed by, hoping to savor her close-up image before going to sleep tonight.

However, until the end of the long road, he was the only one under the dim campus street lights. He was a little depressed. In winter, he was the only one willing to wait.

All of a sudden, behind came a rush of bicycle bell. This is a bend. It is estimated that the street lights are too dark. The cyclists behind ring to remind the pedestrians in front.

This series of noisy car rings, which is no less than the most beautiful music in the world, makes him feel energetic and turn around.

Just turning out, she saw that there was a person in front of her, still looking at her under the dim street lamp. She was frightened and flustered. The dim street lamp made her unable to tell who was in front of her and what she wanted to do.

At the foot immediately lost strength, a foot step empty, handlebar a crooked, toward him jumped past.

He was also surprised. It's a downhill. He subconsciously to the side of a flash, still can't avoid, her bike like a long eye straight into him.

The girl's panic "ah --" also awakened his consciousness. He threw down his book and quickly reached out to stop it. As a result, he held her while he stopped the bicycle. When he held her, he fell to the ground and was hit by the big tree behind him and the bicycle in front of him. The hateful handlebar stabbed him in the ribs, and he almost cried out in pain.

She scrambled to get up from him and apologized, "classmate, I'm sorry, are you hurt?"He covered his stomach and breathed cold air, which made her even more afraid. He grabbed his arm and cried out, "classmate, I really didn't mean to do this, otherwise, it's OK --"

he released his hand on his stomach, straightened up, looked at her with bright eyes and took a deep breath, "I'm ok!"

She just recognized him, "is that you? Elder martial brother

Her hand was scratched when it hit a tree, and a layer of skin was wiped off the palm of her hand, so she couldn't ride a bicycle.

That's how it started.

He took on the task of daily transportation. When a month later, he took advantage of the moonlight and boldly asked her to be his girlfriend, she looked at his dark eyes that he couldn't refuse. Her expression was just like the little assistant. When she was surprised and shy, she turned around. Yuehua poured out like water and covered her back with a layer of hazy silver yarn. He couldn't control it any more. He pulled her shoulder forward and covered her pink lips with fiery kisses

It was the first kiss of both sides. Even now, he can't help but have his lips slightly tilted, as if they were still imprinted with the fragrance of the first kiss of the past.

Suddenly, a slight knock on the door interrupted his train of thought, he was a little unhappy. Then I turned to silent and bitter smile. I'm already 30 years old, and I think about these old things like a young man.

Jiang Xiaodong, the assistant who came in, handed over a fax, "president, this is just from shengshida branch of s city. Please have a look."

"Shengshida" is a listed real estate company, which has real estate development projects in first tier cities all over the country. In the situation of more and more hot real estate, shengshida company also complies with the trend and develops in the second tier cities with great publicity. S city is an inland city. The price of land hoarded in the past few years has been rising all the way, which makes "shengshida" company develop rapidly in s city and soon become the local real estate leader. All this, let as president of Tang Chenghan is very pleased.

He took the fax to have a look, the lip angle slightly picks, "this Zhao Min, still has two sons."

He thought for a moment, and told the assistant, "make arrangements, book the air ticket the day after tomorrow, I'm going to s city."