Sitting in the ultra-luxurious reception room on the highest floor of the entire hotel, she saw the lobby manager respectfully bringing a cup of fruit tea to her table: "Please wait a moment, the executive director is holding a cross-border video conference and it will end soon. "
She waved her hand, but she didn't mind at all: "You go about your business, I'll just sit here and wait for him."
The lobby manager bowed out with great gratitude, walked to the door, and couldn't help but touch his forehead. He didn't know why, even though Miss Leng was young and stunningly beautiful when she smiled, he just couldn't help but feel a little chill in his back. To be honest, from the beginning to the end, the other party's attitude was extremely cooperative, and there was no embarrassment at all. Could it be that he has had a bad experience recently? Rubbing his temples, he quickly walked towards the door of the conference room. Today's video conference is related to the planned development of the group in the next five years. It has been held from the afternoon until now. Logically speaking, it is almost over.
Leng Yiyao was the only one left in the room. She looked at the fruit tea in front of her, and suddenly smiled mistyly in the smoke.
Shengde Group….
As far as her memory was concerned, it was like thunder.
Without him, her cheap father would only want to defeat Shengde in this life. Just because Shengde's status within the empire is too special.
Counting from the founding of the empire, the word "holy virtue" has always been involved in it for a full 1,600 years.
This is the oldest family in the country, and the word "rich family" is far from enough to describe its influence. It runs through almost all the economic lifelines of the entire empire.
Whether it is the city's most prestigious Shengde High School, the benchmark star hotel she stayed in, or the magnificent and extravagant "Xinyin" building, the influence of the "Shengde" Group can almost subvert The finances of the entire empire.
The head of such a powerful group actually wanted to meet her just because she didn't want to take another bite of breakfast...
Leng Yiyao put her forehead with her hands thoughtfully and asked herself, she still had a little expectation.
Time passed by, but she didn't feel any urgency. She covered the fruit tea in her hand, turned on the TV, and slowly watched the Capital Channel.
On the TV, a very popular local live interview program was broadcast. The host randomly interviewed anyone on the street, in a store, or even on a yacht, and the other party had to answer questions truthfully. Otherwise, the lie detector next to you will instantly reveal the background of the person being interviewed.
This program is about, "If you were given another chance, how old would you be when you went back?"
The host has a sweet appearance, with smooth and bright flaxen dyed hair, and her fresh and refined makeup, which makes people very fond of her at first sight, and they will not refuse her interview at all. What's more, this topic is simply an ideal that all people dream of. When talking about an ideal, why can't we let it go
Leng Yiyao listened with great interest to the first man, Balabala, twitching his hair and giving the answer resolutely: "If you give me another chance, I will go back to when I was just born. I need to have eyes when I am reincarnated. Don’t ever be a civilian again!” He sweated blood and worked conscientiously, but he was always pulled down by his connections. After ten years in the industry, there has been no opportunity for promotion! He hates it! He is cynical! But still helpless! If he could go back over again, he would never become an ordinary civilian like an ant, letting others rub him around forever!
Around the time he spoke, his resentment was too strong. The host was startled and took two seconds to react. He chuckled and said, "If you put it this way, everyone would probably want to be born into a noble family."
The man's face darkened, probably feeling that he was being ridiculed, but the host did not give him a chance to be in the camera, skipped him, and handed the microphone to the next person.
Topics like this are always hotly discussed. All the interviewees' answers were different and strange. Some people say that they want to go back to the day before they got married, so that they can regret their marriage and never torture each other with their current partner. Some people say that they want to go back to their freshman year and experience the joy of college again, because that time was the most carefree and unburdened.
Until the interviewer saw a Shamat man with dyed blond hair and a nose ring. "If you could go back to the past, when would you like to go back to?" The host pulled him with a curious look on his face and turned his eyes slightly to the tattoo on his arm, looking very interested.
I originally thought that a man dressed in such strange clothes would say something astonishing, but who knew, he just looked back at the camera quietly. After a long while, he laughed at himself: "If I could do it again, I would go back to my senior year in high school."
As soon as the voice fell, not to mention the host, even the people around him on the street were stunned.
"Why?" the host asked subconsciously. The senior year of high school is almost a nightmare for everyone studying. There are endless test papers and endless exams. It seems that there will never be an end before entering college.
"At least I won't hand in a blank in the college entrance examination, and my life will be completely different from now." He shrugged, but his eyes were filled with deep exhaustion.
Leng Yiyao looked deeply at the self-deprecating eyes on the screen. She didn't know what she was thinking of, and she was so deep in thought that she didn't even notice when anyone walked in at the door.
"If you were given a chance, how would you choose?" A long but slightly teasing voice came from the door, completely disrupting her thoughts.
She subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
Black and straight trousers, a shirt so white that it doesn't stain the dust, there is no embellishment on the whole body, but people can't take their eyes away.
His skin is very white, but it is different from the silver-haired and silver-eyed shopkeeper whom he met in the coffee shop. The latter's skin has no vitality at all, but he makes people feel as if he has been favored by God.
At this moment, his collar, which was slightly open due to the long-day meeting, was slightly messy. He looked straight at her, as if he was still waiting for her answer. However, Leng Yiyao looked at the person at the door with a stunned expression on her face for the first time.
How could the leader of the dignified Shengde Group be so young!
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Look, the number of words in each chapter continues to increase, which is also an additional update.