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However, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to go to the Caesars factory.

The Caesars factory has only had a few financial reports in China, stock market changes and the like. The factory is never open to the public.

Gao Leng nodded, the two communicated the details of the sample issue, and walked out, it was already more than 12 o'clock at this time. When he walked outside the Cloud Palace, he saw a pitiful figure.

Fuji Jiazhi actually stood at the door and waited for him, looking forward to it, he had been waiting for a while, his face was a little haggard, and he was overjoyed when he saw Gao Leng come out: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

This Fuji Yoshiyuki is uncomfortable without being dived.

Gao Leng frowned slightly, some of this woman is not bad to eat, but now he can't eat it.

"You go back, I said I'll give you two reports, and I'll find other media. Gao Leng's words were relatively cold, which made Fuji Jiazhi a little frustrated.

But it's not a surprise.

After all, Gao Leng rejected her not once or twice.

"Oh, then I want the waiter to get an extra room card, you can come over when you have time." As she spoke, she took a room card and stuffed it into Gao Leng's hand, raised her eyes and winked flatteringly: "I will live until tomorrow." ”

Gao Leng took the room card, and she left very disappointed.

Fuji Jia walked away, and Gao Leng walked briskly towards the teahouse, where his machine was still placed.

The teahouse is open 24 hours a day, this will be 12 o'clock, but there are more people, presumably many people are midnight planes, just in the morning to the other place, do not delay the formation.

Gao Leng entered the door and looked up, relieved, Liu Xuan and Ai Miaoshi had already left, and no one was sitting in that position. He walked over briskly and sat down in his seat.

Immediately, a waiter came over, Gao Leng ignored it, stretched out his hand, and bent down to look for it in the corner of the sofa.

Nothing.

Gao Leng was a little surprised, so he simply went under the table and looked carefully.

Indeed, there is nothing.

"Have you cleaned up?" Gao Leng didn't raise his head, but asked the waiter who came over, his tone a little anxious.

"We will all clean this guest after he leaves, and if there is something on the table that the guest has lost, we will put it at the front desk. The waiter's voice came like a nightingale.

Gao Leng bent his waist suddenly stiffened a little, this voice

His expression was a little nervous, but also a little expectant, he raised his head and looked, sure enough.

The waiter standing in front of him was his cold elementary school classmate before his rebirth, Wang Tingting. It's also a school, the class flower of the year. But her fate is much better than Gao Leng before her death.

His father was the number one in the village, and his mother was a teacher in the county seat. In the village, it can be regarded as a scholarly family and very powerful. And Wang Tingting also went all the way, was admitted to the provincial high school, and then entered a key university.

To be able to enter this hotel as a waiter, they are all key famous college students, and some service managers also understand the languages of several countries, Wang Tingting is also a good job, with a monthly salary of about 10,000 yuan.

Her salary, a girl, is the envy of the village.

Wang Tingting is beautiful, she was beautiful back then, but now she is more beautiful, a little more feminine and soft, with light makeup, she still likes it as before.

Gao Leng was a little embarrassed for a while, he sat on the sofa, put his hand on the coffee table, and trembled slightly.

Wang Tingting still had a polite smile: "Hello boss, I cleaned this table, I didn't see any valuables at that time, what did you lose?"

Gao Leng reacted immediately, Wang Tingting doesn't know him now.

He stabilized his mind, the poor boy Gao Leng in the past has disappeared, and now, he is the reporter Gao Leng, even if he sees his past acquaintances, he is also.

It's just that this familiarity has made him stir up all kinds of things in the past.

Wang Tingting, he liked her, who didn't like her? It's just that he was too small and poor at that time, and he often just glanced at her from afar. The only time, Gao Leng saw that she liked table tennis, so he sold the sweet potatoes at home, sold them for more than a dozen yuan, bought a racket, and gave it to her as a birthday gift.

Secretly put it in her table, and with great anticipation and nervousness, she clipped a small note: Happy birthday, Gao Leng.

Afraid that she didn't know herself, he also added: The class next door, we are from a village.

Gao Leng still remembers that after she saw Wang Tingting take out the table tennis racket from the table, she smiled happily, and then picked up the note and looked at it, her face changed slightly.

When it was time to get out of school, Gao Leng came back from physical education class, and saw that the table tennis racket was still on his desk, and he held a note: I have a table tennis racket, thank you.

It's back.

Why did you come back? At that time, Gao Leng was so young that I couldn't figure it out.

"You are stupid, she has so many suitors, you are a poor boy, how can she ask for your dozen yuan to break the racket!"

So far, Gao Leng is reluctant to use very dark thoughts to speculate on Wang Tingting's thoughts, maybe she has concerns, maybe girls are shy, maybe she thinks it's not good to receive gifts, especially boys' gifts.

In short, he deliberately filtered out all the unhappiness, leaving Wang Tingting who was beautiful in the depths of his memory.

Later, Wang Tingting's family moved away, and she went home once a year during the Chinese New Year, and heard some news from her, she was admitted to a good university, and won the first place in ballet, and her family wanted to find a good partner for her.

But none of this had anything to do with the coldness at that time.

The ping-pong racket that was not sent out is a cold regret, and it is also a bright color in his gray youth

He never wanted to think of Wang Tingting as a snob, and she always had a perfect image in her cold impression.

Youth is all kinds of unscrupulous wishful thinking, and Wang Tingting is the cold wishful thinking at that time.

For him at that time, it could only be wishful thinking.

"Oh, a little green thing, like chewing gum. Gao Leng steadied himself, took a deep breath, raised his eyes and looked at Wang Tingting calmly, and said.

Wang Tingting listened carefully, and after looking at him politely, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she smiled reassuringly: "Chewing gum? Oh, yes, yes, I found something like chewing gum under the table, please wait." With that, she turned around and hurriedly walked to the bar, took something and walked over, stretched out her hands, and handed it to Gao Leng respectfully.

After Gao Leng stood up slightly unnaturally, he reacted instantly, and hurriedly sat down again.

He was still a little unaccustomed to the object of his former delusions, but now he held something in his hands and bent down deeply to serve him. But this condescending feeling makes people extremely comfortable.

Gao Leng took it, put it on the coffee table, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Do you have a table tennis auction here?"

"There is no teahouse, but the hotel does, we have a sports field, do you need it? I can get it for you now." Wang Tingting's smile was extraordinarily bright.

"Oh, you go buy a table tennis ball and pick the best one. Gao Leng took out his bank card from his pocket.

"The best?" Wang Tingting was slightly stunned, and after a strange expression flashed on her face, she smiled: "There are many table tennis rackets, and the best one is quite expensive, and it is used by the national player." ”

As she spoke, a glint of longing flashed in her eyes, longing and envy.

She loves table tennis and has loved it since she was a child.

And this most expensive table tennis racket costs hundreds of thousands, which is wishful thinking for her.