Jing Ming pushed open the glass door and went outside.
The sea breeze blew up his T-shirt, making him feel cool.
He was inexplicably sweating just now, as if he had never been so nervous in his life. Also hit the evil.
He glanced at the meeting place, and soon found Du Ruo, who sat on the long table and ate watermelon again.
Jingming: "..."
Speechless for a while, he asked Li Wei, "What do you want from me?"
"Pengcheng. Dong Cheng wants to talk to you."
Jingming's steps down the stairs paused: "What can I talk to him about?"
"who knows?"
He lowered his eyes and thought, "Where is he?"
"The western restaurant over there." Li Wei pointed to the place where he usually had dinner.
Jing Ming turned around and walked over there.
Li Wei: "I will accompany you?"
"No need." He strode up the steps, and Li Wei called him, "Jing Ming!"
"Huh?" He looked back at him.
Li Wei smiled: "You are the boss of Prime, I will unconditionally support whatever decision you make."
Jingming looked at him for a second, smiled, and left.
He walked into the western restaurant with his pocket in his pocket and scanned around. At this time, most of the guests gather on the beach to have a party, and the restaurant is empty. Only two men in suits and leather shoes sat by the glass window, with a candle and a pot of coffee on the table.
Outside the window, the woods are dense, and you can see the sandy beach and the celebrating crowd in the distance.
Jing Ming walked over, Dong Cheng stood up and stretched out his hand. Jing Ming briefly shook hands, pulled out the chair and sat down, and glanced at the two of them lightly.
Dong Cheng was not as unhappy as he was at the last exhibition, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, congratulations on winning the championship today."
Jing Ming: "Thank you. Your performance is also good."
"Where? It's far away." Dong Cheng said.
Jing Ming glanced at the lights and the beach outside the window, and said, "Mr. Dong has something to say, don't beat around the bush."
"As far as I know, Prime has not yet found a suitable partner or investor. But at this point in the development of the project, it is imminent."
Jing Ming curled his lips: "There are too many options, so choose slowly, don't rush."
"That's it." Dong Cheng smiled and didn't reveal it. Obviously, this team has the mentality of an emperor's daughter not worrying about marrying, and is unwilling to condescend to his dignity, but there are very few good son-in-laws who can marry.
"Mr. Jing, I'm still talking about cooperation this time. Our parent company has the most abundant resources in China, both in automobile manufacturing and channel marketing. There are advantages and no disadvantages in cooperating with us." He said and handed over a blank check , "The conditions are open."
Jing Ming glanced at it, leaned back in the chair a little, squeezed his fingers to play, and said, "As far as I know, you have cooperated with Yi Kun."
"That's true, but..."
Jing Ming raised his hand to interrupt, without going around the bush: "One, it's true that I am in a competitive relationship with him, but we are brothers from the same school, and I will not rob him of his partner."
Dong Cheng didn't expect this person to be exactly the opposite of what he thought. It is a matter of how many people can catch up with investors and partners who can snatch away opponents.
"Second, our team Prime will not change our name or surname, will not obey orders, will not be subject to any capital, will always be independent, and will not be acquired or annexed by any company in the name of cooperation. This is what I promised my partner."
Dong Cheng: "Is this what your companions mean, or what you mean by yourself."
Jingming smiled: "You can understand it as what I mean."
Dong Cheng shook his head: "I've seen a lot of young people like you, who think that they can go far with their own strength if they have some strength and technology. But you don't understand the market. You don't need to rely on strong companies and Capital, it is difficult for new enterprises to get ahead, and they may even be squeezed out and suppressed by their peers.”
Jingming heard this hint, and smiled lightly: "It makes sense. But in my opinion, what you said is more applicable to the low-end commodity market. As for the high-end field, it still depends on technology. Without this technology, no matter how much money you have, It's just pouring in other people's pockets, too. Right?" He pushed the empty check back.
Dong Cheng was silent, his expression dark and unclear.
Jing Ming: "There's nothing else, I'm leaving first."
As soon as he got up, Dong Cheng said: "If you refuse something that can be realized immediately, your team members will not object? It is a lot of money to distribute to everyone."
Jing Ming didn't turn his head back: "Mr. Dong, I just said it, it's not just me."
After speaking, he left.
The western restaurant fell into silence.
Dong Cheng's expression turned pale, and the assistant whispered, "Mr. Cheng, do you want to stop talking?"
"If he had wavered a little during the conversation just now, it would be easy to talk about it. But he didn't."
Whether it's the blank check, his project, or his teammates.
"Young man..." Dong Cheng sneered, thinking it was ridiculous, but he couldn't seem to laugh, "Xiao Zhang, I don't believe they can succeed alone."
"Huh?" The assistant didn't understand.
"But if it succeeds, it will be unstoppable."
…
Seaside, sandy beach.
The dinner party hadn't ended yet, Du Ruo was lying on the table and gnawing on the watermelon, feeling very annoyed.
I was in the stairwell just now, but fortunately Li Wei arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
She never thought of breaking the balance between the two of them, but why did the situation suddenly develop like this
She wanted to cry but had no tears.
admire? worship? War friendship? like? Originally, there was no need to make such a clear distinction. The current state of nature is quite good, so why cross the line
The relationship at the other end of the line is very dangerous.
The sea breeze blew for a while, the sweat evaporated, and the impatient thoughts in my mind were slightly blown away.
She shook her head and stopped thinking about it.
A figure flashed in front of her, Jing Ming sat across the table, took a piece of watermelon from her plate, and took a bite.
Du Ruo: "..."
She looked down, not looking at him.
Jing Ming bit the watermelon, thinking about something, wanted to speak a few times, but hesitated to speak.
Du Ruo noticed something and became vigilant, hoping that he would shut up and say nothing.
What happened in the darkness just now may have been an illusion.
It's not that Jing Ming didn't have worries, so he couldn't speak for a long time, and finally he got annoyed, threw the watermelon into the plate, leaned back on the chair, and let out a sulky breath.
Du Ruo raised her eyes to look at him, he caught a glimpse, and looked at her, there seemed to be a thousand words in the black eyes, but he didn't say a word.
At this moment, the chair next to him was pulled away, and a beautiful woman sat down and said adoringly, "Jingming? I've been looking for you for a long time, and I finally found you."
Jing Ming: "... hmm?"
"Today's game was so exciting..."
Du Ruo took a bite of the lychee.
The girl showed her courtesy for three full minutes, and finally left, and the next one came again.
It's like queuing up to find a mascot.
However, Jing Ming doesn't have the good temper of a mascot.
sign? NO. group photo? NO. Add WeChat? NO.
But it couldn't stop the people who came to greet me one after another.
Jing Ming was so annoyed that he looked at Du Ruo: "Let's go."
Du Ruo looked up, stuffed a big lychee in his mouth, and muttered: "Where are you going?"
"Go to a clean place."
"..." Alarm bells rang in her mind, "Don't go."
"Hiss—" he was slightly annoyed, and got up to grab her.
Afraid of making a big commotion, she said anxiously, "I'll go by myself!"
…
He and she walked along the cobblestone path in the woods.
The air in the forest is humid, mixed with the fragrance of leaves and the salty smell of the sea.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, each had their own thoughts, but they didn't speak, and there was a hidden undercurrent.
Du Ruo was uneasy, and from time to time fanned the wind by grabbing the collar.
Jing Ming heard movement ahead: "It's hot?"
"Well... it's hot and humid."
"What the hell..." He slapped his T-shirt too.
The trees are towering, with dense branches and leaves.
It was late at night, and from time to time there were small animals running around, rustling.
Jing Ming deliberately asked: "Are you afraid?"
Du Ruo: "Not afraid."
Jing Ming: "Really or not?"
Du Ruo: "I used to catch snakes in the mountains."
Jingming: "..."
After walking a few steps, I looked up at the top of the tree and the starry sky: "Can you climb trees?"
"Um."
"Climb up and pick a coconut for me."
"..." Did he think she was a monkey? "I'm afraid I'll smash you to death if I pick it off."
He let out a laugh.
She continued: "But there are a lot of lychee trees here, the lychees I just ate were all picked by climbing trees."
"..." Jing Ming turned his head with a look of disbelief.
"Really. I asked the hotel staff if I could pick it up. They said, if you can pick it up, it's yours. Then I climbed up. When I got down, the face was green."
Jingming snorted and said, "If I knew you picked it, I should have eaten one just now."
"It's nothing special, it's similar to the ones bought on the street."
After chatting, the secretive atmosphere between the two finally eased a bit.
At the end of the path is an open-air swimming pool by the sea.
Jing Ming: "Want to swim?"
Du Ruo whispered: "No."
He laughed: "Isn't he good at growing vegetables, raising chickens and climbing trees?"
"There is only a stream in the mountains, up to the calves at most, I'll swim there."
She squatted down by the pool and swiped the water to make it cool. She sat down and put her legs in, so cool!
Jing Ming took out an inflatable white swan mount, put it into the water, and said, "Come here."
Du Ruo was surprised: "Where did you find it?"
"Behind the beach chair." He stood on the shore, holding the white swan's head. Du Ruo rode on it, hugged its neck, and dangled its feet in the water.
Jing Ming pushed, and the white swan carried her to the center of the swimming pool.
"Do you want to swim?" Du Ruo asked, and turned around to see Jing Ming standing by the pool, taking off his shirt, and the rows of abdominal muscles were pulling along with his undressing.
She turned her face away.
He plunged into the swimming pool, and the water sloshed. She hugged the big white goose tightly, but she didn't know where he went.
She stretched her neck to see a slender figure under the water, gliding past like a fish, and in an instant, she was a few meters away. The man suddenly emerged from the water, with his arms stretched like flying, making huge splashes on the water.
The whole pool of water was stirred by him, Du Ruo swayed on the water surface, wondering if it was a butterfly stroke.
He swam to the end, stepped back on the wall of the pool, swam past Du Ruo, and just stretched out his arms to fetch water, splashing, splashing, splashing all over her like waves.
"ah!"
After swimming back and forth, he went to her side again, surfaced, wiped the water from his face and hair, and asked, "Come down to play? It's very shallow."
She shook her head: "I'm wearing a skirt."
He glanced at her up and down, and his eyes finally fell on her calf hanging in the water. He pushed hard, and the big white goose floated away.
Du Ruo: "..."
Could it be so childish...
The sea breeze was blowing, and she was floating on the water. Suddenly, that shadow swam through the water, and a hand scratched the center of her feet.
She jerked her feet back and almost jumped into the sky.
"you are annoying!"
Others have traveled far away.
She sat cross-legged on the big white goose, rubbed the soles of her itchy feet, her eyebrows were knotted into knots.
At this time, there was loud laughter from the woods, Wan Ziang Hewang and a group of people all rushed over.
"Fuck, don't invite us to such a good place!"
The boys didn't care one by one, took off their shirts one after another, and plunged into the pond like a loach.
Plop! Plop!
The water in the pool was like waves, and the big white goose swayed violently. Two boys plunged into the side of the big goose, and the goose tilted. Du Ruo couldn't sit still, slipped his buttocks, and fell into the water with a bang.
The water in the pool is not deep, but people who can't swim can't stand up.
Cold water was poured into her nose, nose and throat, and she struggled in fear, unable to reach the bottom and unable to surface. In a panic, someone quickly swam over and hugged her waist.
As if grabbing a life-saving straw, she rushed forward and hugged his neck tightly.
In the next second, the boy's strong arms lifted her out of the water. She lay on his shoulder, still in shock, panting heavily.
He was bare-chested, and the skin on his back was slippery. Their undulating chests were pressed against each other, separated only by a thin layer of fabric on her body.
It was that familiar body odor again, and she was startled suddenly.
He didn't say a word, and became very quiet. He brought her to the swimming pool, held her waist with both hands, and with one stroke, she rose from the water and sat firmly on the shore.
"Thank you," she whispered, water dripping from her hair.
He was still restrained, didn't say anything, turned to leave, but glanced at her inadvertently.
She was drenched all over, the white skirt clung to the undulating curves of her body, and the pale pink corset and panties under the skirt were clearly identifiable.
In the swimming pool, the boys are playing in the water.
He went back to the edge of the pool, put his hands on it, and landed on the bank with a splash of pool water.
He walked to a beach chair, picked up the bath towel, unfolded it and threw it on her head, covering it tightly.
"Wrap it up, don't catch a cold."
"not cold… "
"Let you wrap it up!" He scolded with a frown.
"..." Du Ruo didn't move, this person's bad temper was just coming out of nowhere.
The boy plunged headlong into the pool again, the water in the pool was cool, but the blood in his body was boiling.
The soft touch of the girl's body was wrapped around his chest, which couldn't be washed off.