C9 The past Is Full of Whimsical Thoughts

In the north, the heart of the motherland, B, is located in a conference room on the sixty-sixth floor of the World Trade Center, known as Asia's tallest building, CBD.

The well-dressed participants all closed their folders and left the meeting room one by one.

The only female in the meeting, Jiang Xiaodong, the senior assistant to the president of the Tang Group, followed the president into his office.

Seeing the president's gloomy face, she didn't know what to say anymore. She could only silently stand at the corner of the president's large unspeakable mahogany office, waiting for him to speak.

The CEO didn't have any intention to say anything, but was deep in thought.

She didn't care what the CEO was thinking, she just wanted to be able to discuss the plans for the whole morning in the conference room. She wrote and wrote and spoke again, and it was almost time for lunch. While he was sweating profusely from waiting, his stomach suddenly let out a "gulp".

This was as loud as a clap of thunder in the quiet office. At the same time that it broke the CEO's train of thought, it also scared her into perspiration. For a moment, her face was burning hot.

The CEO looked at her and smiled, "Go eat first, we'll talk in the afternoon."

This smile nearly made her lose her train of thought. Everyone said that the cool CEO looked good, but when she smiled, how could she say it? Yes, it was a soul-stirring feeling. Sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes were raised slightly, especially those dark eyes that were as deep as a pool. Just looking at them made one want to jump into them.

Jiang Xiaodong no longer dared to meet the CEO's eyes. Rumors about the CEO were flying everywhere, and without a doubt, handsome gold was his most fashionable appearance, his most invincible weapon. She, a little girl who had just returned home and still needed to keep her golden rice bowl, should do her job well.

Seeing that his assistant had fled, the smile on Tang Cheng Han's face slowly disappeared.

When his assistant saw him smiling with a slightly surprised and shy expression due to the struggle in his stomach, his memories of the past came back to him in an instant.

The her of that time was the same.

When they met at her birthday banquet, she was only seventeen, but she was already a freshman. In order to improve their relationship, the class decided to celebrate together every month for their birthdays. She was one of the first batch.

Compared to her classmates, she was dressed plainly, looked young and shy, and this was the first time he felt her. At that time, he had just entered his third year and was their class' instructor.

When everyone asked the three students on her birthday to make a wish that month, she reverently clasped her hands together and whispered three wishes in front of the lit candle. He was standing right next to her, and although he couldn't hear it clearly, he could hear one of them clearly. "I hope my mother gets better soon."

What happened to her mother?

Later, he found out that this girl who was not close to the school but who did not live on the university campus came in a hurry every day during class and rode away in a hurry after class. She was rarely seen on campus.

As for him, he was gradually drawn longer and longer by the figure of the girl who often wore a pink wool beret that autumn while riding a lady's bicycle through the campus.

Of course, he also knew that he wasn't the only one whose line of sight was getting longer and longer. Countless "Flower Protectors" had been politely and indifferently rejected by that girl a long time ago.

Before he had the courage to step forward, the heavens had thrown an opportunity in front of him without warning. Even now, when he thought about it, he still felt a surge of emotions. That happiness came a little too suddenly.

After dinner, he took his textbook and prepared to go to his study. He walked slowly along the path she often passed, hoping to recall her close-up figure before falling asleep tonight.

However, when the long road was almost over, he was the only one left under the lights of the dark campus. He was a little dejected. In the middle of winter, he was the only one who was willing to wait so foolishly.

Suddenly, the sound of a bicycle bell came from behind. It was a bend in the road, and the street lights were probably too dim. The cyclist behind them had rung the bell to warn the pedestrians.

The rattle of the car bell, now no less than the most beautiful music in the world, brought him to life.

When she just turned the corner, she saw a person in front of her looking at her from under a dim street light. She immediately panicked, the dim street light made her unable to tell who the person in front of her was and what she wanted to do.

He lost all his strength in his legs. He stepped on empty air, and with a tilt of the car, he jumped over.

He was also shocked. This was a downhill. He dodged to the side, but she couldn't. Her bike hit him as if it had grown eyes.

Ahh!" The girl's panicked "Ahhh!" had awakened him, and he dropped his books and reached out to stop her, only to find that he was holding her while he tried to stop the bike. As he fell to the ground, he was pummeled in front of the big tree behind him and the bike in front of him.

She frantically climbed up from his body, apologizing profusely, "Student, I'm sorry. Are you hurt?"

He covered his stomach and sucked in a cold breath, which made her even more afraid. She grabbed his arm, crying out, "Student, I really didn't do it on purpose. How about this, how about it, how about it —"

He let go of his stomach and straightened up. He looked at her with his bright eyes and took a deep breath. "I'm fine!"

She finally recognized him, "It's you? Senior? "

When her hand hit the tree, it got scraped and a layer of skin was removed from her palm. Naturally, she couldn't ride a bicycle anymore.

And so it began.

He took on the daily task of receiving and delivering the goods. When, a month later, by moonlight, he ventured to ask her to be his girlfriend, she looked into his inexorable dark eyes with the same expression of surprise and shyness as his little assistant, she turned away. Moonlight poured down like water, covering her back with a layer of hazy silver gauze. Unable to control himself any longer, he stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders. His fiery kiss awkwardly covered her pink lips …

It was their first kiss, and even now, when he thought about it, he couldn't help but slightly raise the corner of his lips, as if there was the fragrance of the first kiss of the past still imprinted on them.

Suddenly, a light knock on the door interrupted his train of thoughts, making him feel somewhat unhappy. He then thought of the silent and bitter smile on his face. He was already a young and immature young man, yet why was he still thinking about the matters of the past?

The assistant, Jiang Xiaodong, handed over a fax. "President, this has just been sent to us by S City's St. Sida Branch Office. Please take a look."

S & D is a listed company that has property development projects all over the country in first-tier cities. As the property is getting hotter and hotter, the company is also responding to the trend and developing in the second-tier cities with great fanfare. S City was an inland city, and the increase in the price of the land that was hoarded in the past few years caused the company to develop rapidly in S City and quickly become the leader of the local property market. As the CEO, Tang Chengghan was very pleased with everything that had happened.

He took the fax and looked at it. Then, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up. "This Zhao Min does have some skill."

He pondered for a moment before instructing the assistant, "Make the arrangements. I want to book a plane ticket to S City the day after tomorrow."