The cold car drove quickly on the road, looked at the time, and it was half past four. At this point, the East Port has been opened and is back busy.

He pressed the radio button, and the sweet voice of the radio host came from inside.

"Listeners, good morning, in this autumn rainy and cold morning, the path will accompany you to start a new day" Then, a variety of soft music floated in.

The East Harbor is on the outer ring road, which is the edge of the city.

Although it is on the edge of the city, although it is less than five o'clock in the morning, there are some commuters gathered at the bus stop, and the subway entrance not far from the stop sign is also crowded.

Although it was still dark at night, everyone was already in a hurry.

The imperial capital is big, so big that it makes people feel panicked.

It's so big that if you don't have money or status, this city will be like an ant, like dust.

So big that you have to bite into a bun and take a bus for two or three hours to get to the center of the city to work on this cold autumn night.

Frozen out of a snotty nose, a dark face, and then squeezed out a body of stinky sweat, stepping on the ground and dirty.

The cold car slowed down and looked at them.

Most of them are recent college graduates, in their early 20s, their faces full of tiredness, or biting a bite of a bun, or eating a bite of bread, or leaning against the platform with half-squinted eyes, dozing off and not waking up.

These people are called Beipiao in the imperial capital.

What is drifting? It's duckweed, it has no roots.

However, they have hope, hoping to fight for a better future with their own hands, and this hope supports them to get up earlier than the chicken and do their best.

There is a large slum area near Donggang, and tens of thousands of young people from all over the world live in low houses, although it is far from the city center where they work, but it is cheap.

Yes, cheap, an old house of 90 square meters, which can be separated by ten rooms, ranging from 700 to 1,000 a month.

Living in a humble room, living like an ant, but still fighting with hope.

They don't know the cruel truth, the fact is that there is only one in tens of thousands, and only one and a half people can fight their way out of the encirclement, driving a Land Rover like a cold person, with air conditioning in the car, the gentle and sweet voice of the radio anchor, and money on the card.

Even, in case out of the proportion of one.

And the vast majority of people will never get ahead in their lifetime.

Gao Leng looked at them with some emotion in his heart.

Even if they work so hard, even if they are so lowly, even so. Such a person who drifts north is unattainable before he is reborn.

He couldn't even catch up with a tenth of them, and if he hadn't dropped out of school, he might have been one of them, Gao Leng thought to himself.

Life, if the world is really unpredictable.

The car, approaching the platform, rolled down the window coldly, and shouted outside: "Hey, does anyone go to Shuguang Road?" ”

The young man at the stop sign was startled by the sudden sound, and after looking at each other, his eyes fell on the Land Rover logo. It's a luxury car.

"No, thanks, no carpooling. ”

"Land Rover, it's too expensive to take all the way. ”

The young people in the crowd cast envious and somewhat surprised glances, they thought that Gao Leng was a black car. Colleagues who are cold often take people along the way when they get off work and charge a little money to subsidize the cost of gas.

I've never seen anyone who has to save money on fuel when driving a luxury car.

"Don't want money, I'll drop by. Gao Leng took out his press card from his pocket and shook it.

"Reporter, Xingsheng Magazine, wow" one of them exclaimed excitedly, she happened to be holding a Xingsheng magazine in her hand, and looked at Gao Leng with adoration in her eyes.

"yes, such a young journalist, driving a Land Rover as old as us!"

"Well, wow, I haven't ridden a Land Rover yet. ”

There was some commotion in the crowd, and they all came together.

Mu Xiaoleng's community is in the most prosperous area in the center of the city, and there are still many people who go to Shuguang Road.

"I'm going to Shuguang Road" A small voice broke the envy of everyone and opened his mouth.

"I'll go, I'll go. ”

"I'm also dropping by."

For a while, seven or eight people crowded over.

Gao Leng glanced at it, a little embarrassed, although the car was spacious, but there were too many people.

"Don't get together with the men, let the women go. Behind him, a middle-aged man's voice came: "The girl goes first." As he spoke, his eyes turned red, and he gave Gao Leng a thumbs up: "Hey, it would be nice if my daughter could meet such a kind person, she squeezes the bus every day in Zhonghai City, ladies and gentlemen, look at his license plate, this is Beijing's license plate, Beijing license plate is not easy to get, this young man has the ability, plus there is monitoring all the way, no problem." ”

As soon as the middle-aged man opened his mouth, everyone was relieved, and a few young men who squeezed forward scratched their heads embarrassedly: "Hehe, that girl get in the car, I haven't been on a Land Rover Land Rover" said, touched the car door with great regret, and stepped back.

A burst of fragrance wafted into the car, and four girls squeezed up in the back seat, and a very innocent girl with light makeup was also seated in the front seat.

"Yo, you still read our magazine. Gao Leng glanced at it and said casually.

"Well, I'm going to Xingsheng for an interview today. The girl hurriedly replied, and nodded politely as she spoke, with a look of sincere fear.

Fresh college graduates, most of them are like this.

Xingsheng's opportunity is rare.

"Is it?" Gao Leng heard it and became a little interested: "What position?"

"Well, I applied for the position of assistant social news reporter. When the girl heard this, she sat up straight, and replied respectfully, as if Gao Leng was the interviewer.

Social news is a very tired reporter among news reporters, and the trivial things of the common people in the streets and alleys with sesame mung beans have nothing to fish, and the wind and rain come and go, which is almost the same as the paparazzi.

And the social news reporter assistant is the person who helps behind the reporter to carry the bag, carry the camera, write the script, and finally add your name after the official reporter.

Gao Leng was just about to say something, when the email came, and when he saw it, it was actually simple.

There were many people in the car, so Gao Leng parked the car aside, refreshed the mailbox and looked at it.

It turned out that as soon as the fat man went back last night, he sent a work email to Jian Xiaodan, telling him about Gao Leng's arrangement and revoking all secret visits to Ken Bihan.

Gao Leng looked at the time, it was almost five o'clock at this time, so he dialed the phone directly: "Xiaodan, well, it's me, why did you get up so early? Oh, yes, cancel the interview with that company." Gao Leng looked at everyone in the car and said vaguely.

"Oh, by the way, you go buy twenty Apple 6S and put it on my personal account. After speaking, Gao Leng hung up the phone and started the car again.

There was a discussion in the back seat of the "Twenty Apple 6S" car.

The beautiful woman in the co-pilot looked at Gao Leng cautiously and adoringly.

"Hehe, for my team, spare phone. Gao Leng said lightly, turned his head and glanced at the beauty, and at a glance, his face was slightly surprised.

"Are you going to Xingsheng to interview reporters?" Gao Leng asked suspiciously, the surprise on his face became heavier, and the afterglow locked on the stack of materials in the girl's hand.

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