Special troubles of rebirth

After making the call, Wang Yu suddenly felt much more relaxed.

As a man of two generations, he would actually struggle with this. In fact, he knew that as long as he explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly, his parents would definitely forgive him.

Even if there is no such reason, parents will still forgive me!

After putting out the cigarette butt, Wang Yu smiled. Perhaps it was the remnant left by the young Wang Yu now!

With a relaxed mood, he drove to Jing'an. Zhao Mingxuan made a dinner party in the evening, saying it was a get-together for the year before.

There were not many people at this dinner party. The other two people Zhao Mingxuan called were friends from Shanghai. One was in finance and the other was in a government agency.

The topics were relatively loose at the beginning, including finance, current affairs, and entertainment.

Later, it got around to Zhao Mingxuan.

"Old Zhao, you are really lucky this year!"

The friend in the government unit is named Hou Mingwei, who is more talkative: "If it weren't for that big order, you would have to say goodbye to Shanghai and go somewhere to have a meal!"

Well, for sure!

Wang Yu remained silent on the sidelines, firmly confirming in his heart that if it hadn't been for that big order, Zhao Mingxuan would have taken him to the mountain city to develop the market in January.

"Here I go, I almost forgot about this!"

Thinking of the mountain city, something suddenly flashed in Wang Yu's mind.

In his previous life, he followed Zhao Mingxuan to the mountain city to open up the market in the early stage. Naturally, there were a lot of dinner parties. Otherwise, how would he meet new friends and open up the situation?

The two consecutive shows that took place almost every day made Wang Yu get to know a little girl from a mountain city whose eyes could talk.

He still remembers that little girl named Song Qing, a little girl who started working in nightclubs during the winter vacation of her second year of high school and dropped out of school at the beginning of the new year.

By chance, Wang Yu helped him, and the little girl became familiar with him.

At that time, because she and Dai Rong lived in a different place, and for a period of time afterwards, Dai Rong's mother had been opposed to Wang Yu becoming friends with her daughter. Wang Yu and Song Qing were both bitter and low-level people. There was no sense of gap between the two, and they almost fell in love. Talk about it.

Near the end of May 04, Song Qing suddenly approached Wang Yu and handed herself over to him for the first time. Then she suddenly disappeared and was never seen again.

Wang Yu spent a month searching all over the world, and finally learned the cruel truth from her friend. In order to treat her grandmother, who depended on each other, she married herself off with a betrothal gift.

In Shancheng, he failed both in career and relationship. After knowing the answer, Wang Yu could only leave Shancheng sadly.

And the helping hand that deepens the relationship between the two should be the day after tomorrow!

The dinner ended at around eight o'clock. Because it was close to the end of the year, everyone didn't have a second party and just dispersed.

Wang Yu returned to Hongqiao in the evening, and Wen Jing would fly directly to Chengdu tomorrow, on her way home for the New Year. He went to the airport to see her off.

The reason why she went home so early was because she had to return to the Magic City early in the new year.

The Fruit Tea CC Xuhui flagship store will be open until 1 p.m. on New Year’s Eve, and then open on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, so Wen Jing needs to come back early.

And Wang Yu happens to be flying to the mountain city tomorrow.

The plane landed at the YB District Airport in Shancheng. Wang Yu was quite familiar with the mountain city, so after getting off the plane, he took a taxi directly to the Harbor Plaza Hotel in YZ District, which is close to Jiefangbei and in the bustling center of the mountain city.

Harbor Plaza Hotel is the first five-star hotel in Shancheng. In 04, it was still one of the most upscale hotels in Shancheng.

Not short of money, Wang Yu opened the luxury suite on the 28th floor directly after arriving at the store. At this time in the mountain city, the suite area exceeds square meters, which is definitely not bad.

After placing his luggage, Wang Yu stood in front of the window and looked at the city outside. A strange feeling mixed with familiarity made him feel very strange.

Half a year is neither long nor short.

The key was to run the business and open up the market, so he visited many districts and counties in the mountain city.

If you really want to talk about it, most outsiders who have stayed in a mountain city for two or three years may not be more familiar with the roads of the mountain city than he is.

However, if outsiders really think that they are familiar with the mountain city, they are totally wrong.

Even local takeaways in mountain cities in later generations often couldn't find a place.

You think you are only on the ground, but in fact you are on the top of the building. You think you are already on the top of the building, but when you look closely, you are actually only halfway up.

The origin of the mountain city is not a vain one.

Thinking about all these, Wang Yu thought of the little girl Song Qing again.

By this time, she should have started working in a bar in the Shapingba area, and it should be during the winter vacation of her sophomore year of high school.

After dinner at the hotel, Wang Yu took a taxi to Shapingba and followed his memory to find the bar.

It was not yet eight o'clock, and there were not many people in the bar, but Wang Yu saw Song Qing sitting alone at the edge of the bar at a glance.

At this moment, Song Qing has not dropped out of school. She has fairly good grades in school and doesn't know how to dress up at all. She just puts on lipstick, eye shadow, and foundation indiscriminately.

Without makeup, she is a beautiful lady, but with makeup, she looks like a ghost!

After smiling, Wang Yu walked over and sat down next to Song Qing.

Seeing someone of the opposite sex sitting down next to her, Song Qing shrank unnaturally, but then she remembered that she was working part-time to make money, so she could only endure the discomfort and sit still, forcing herself to accept the stranger of the opposite sex breaking through the safe distance.

"Drinking and drinking?"

Song Qing thought Wang Yu was a local and spoke in the local dialect. When she raised her head and smiled at Wang Yu, Wang Yu was happy.

With this makeup, her parents probably wouldn't recognize their daughter when they came, even though her parents didn't care about her.

"Well, drink some beer with me?"

Wang Yu ignored her surprise and waved directly to the guy at the bar, asking for a dozen Coronas.

Song Qing was originally hesitant about the other party's Mandarin, but seeing the young boy not asking about the price, he directly counted out two hundred and handed it to the boy at the bar: "Twenty more for your tip!"

Well, this is a regular customer, and he is very familiar with the prices here. I have just learned a few tricks, such as introducing expensive wines, and the idea of ​​​​taking advantage of others is extinguished.

The two of them started drinking and chatting.

Song Qing's body was tense at first, because according to her experience after coming to work for six days, as soon as the wine started to drink, it meant that she could get the tip for the escort today.

But it won't be taken so easily. The other party will definitely use their hands and feet, and even make excessive demands.

But the boy in front of him didn't. His eyes were clean and his hands were always on the table.

Even when she was putting a cigarette on the table, the boy didn't take the opportunity to hold her hand or anything.

What on earth is this boy doing here?

Just to drink? Want to get me drunk?

Song Qing was confused, and it didn't match the experience description of Juanzi, her best friend who had introduced her to the industry.

Even though she kept sipping, Song Qing was still a little drunk when she drank until early ten o'clock, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Wang Yu leaned back with a smile and looked Song Qing up and down.

"what are you doing?"

Song Qing shrank warily and stared into Wang Yu's eyes.

Wang Yu half-crouched back at the bar, squinted his eyes and said, "With your current appearance, what do you think I can think of you?"

Damn, I’m disgusted!