Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

Sitting in the ultra-luxury reception room on the highest level of the entire hotel, I saw the lobby manager respectfully carrying a cup of fruit tea to her table: "Please wait a moment, the executive director is having a transnational video conference, which will be over soon. "

She waved her hand, but didn't mind at all: "Go ahead, I'll just sit here and wait for him."

The lobby manager quit thankfully, walked to the door, and couldn't help touching his forehead. I don't know why, it is obvious that Miss Leng is not very young and looks amazing when she laughs, but he just can't help feeling a bit cold behind her back. To be honest, from beginning to end, the attitude of the other party was extremely coordinated, and there was no embarrassing posture at all. Is it because I have hit an evil recently? Rubbing his temples, he quickly walked to the door of the conference room. Today's video conference is about the planning and development of the group in the next five years. It has been held in the afternoon until now. It stands to reason that it is almost over.

In the room, Leng Yiyao was left alone. Looking at the fruit tea in front of her, she suddenly smiled faintly in the smoke.

Shengde Group...

As far as her memory is concerned, it's like a thunderbolt.

Without him, her cheap father, what she has always wanted to do in her life is to defeat Shengde. It's just because the holy virtue is too special in the empire.

Counting from the establishment of the empire, the word "Holy Virtue" has always been involved for 1,600 years.

This is the oldest family in this country, and the word "rich" 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 to extravagant "Xinyin" building, the influence of the "Shengde" group can almost subvert The finance of the entire empire.

The head of the group with such a formidable wealth is actually because she is unwilling to take a bite of breakfast instead of meeting her...

Leng Yiyao thoughtfully supported her forehead with her hand, and asked herself, she still had a little expectation.

Time passed by, but she didn't have a hint of urgency, clutching the fruit tea in her hand, turning on the TV, and slowly watching the Capital Channel.

On the TV, it was a very popular live interview show in the local area. The host randomly interviewed a person on the street, in a store, or even on a yacht, and the other party had to answer questions truthfully. Otherwise, the polygraph next to it will instantly reveal the truth of the interviewee.

In this episode, it says, "If you were given another chance, how old would you like to go back to when you were?"

The host looks sweet, with silky and bleached hair that is soft and bright, matched with the fresh and refined makeup, which makes people feel good at first sight and will not refuse her visit at all. What's more, this topic is simply an ideal that the whole people dream of. What can't let go of an ideal?

Leng Yiyao heard the first man Balabala cut his hair with great interest, and resolutely reported the answer: "If you give me another chance, I will go back to when I was born. Reincarnation requires long eyes. Don't be a civilian again if you die!" He bleeds, sweats, and works hard, but he is always dragged down by the family. After ten years in the industry, there has been no chance for promotion! He hates it! He is cynical! But still helpless! If he can do it again, he will never become an ordinary civilian like an ant again, and he will be rubbed forever!

About when he was speaking, the grievance was too high. The host was shocked, and it took two seconds to react. Hehe smiled, "If you say this, everyone is afraid to be born into a nobleman."

The man's face turned dark, and he probably felt that he was being ridiculed, but the host never gave him a chance to be in the lens, skipped him directly, and handed the microphone to the next person.

About this kind of topic, it is always hotly discussed. The answers of all interviewees were different and weird. Some people say that they have to return to the day before their marriage so that they can regret their marriage and will never torture each other with their current spouse. Some people say that they want to go back to the freshman year and feel the happy hour of college again, because that time is the most carefree and unburdened.

Until, the interviewer saw a killer man with dyed blond hair and a nose ring on his nose. "If you can go back, when do you want to go back?" The host pulled him curiously, and turned his eyes slightly on the sashimi on his arm, with a look of interest.

Originally thought that a man dressed up in such a strange costume would say something amazing, who knows, he just quietly looked back at his eye lens. After a long time, he laughed at himself: "If I do it again, I want to return to the third year of high school."

When the voice fell, let alone the host, even the people around on the street were stunned.

"Why?" the host asked subconsciously. The third year of high school is almost a nightmare for all those who study. The endless exam papers and endless exams seem to never end before entering the university.

"At least I won't hand in a blank paper for the college entrance examination. My life will be completely different from now." He shrugged, but his eyes were deeply tired.

Leng Yiyao looked deeply at the self-deprecating eyes on the screen, not knowing what she was thinking of, and fell into deep thought for a while, so that no one walked in the door to notice.

"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 looked in the direction of the voice subconsciously.

The black and straight trousers, the shirt that is too white to be stained with dust, there is no trace of embellishment on the whole body, but it is impossible to look away.

His skin is very white, but it is different from the silver-haired and silver-eyed shopkeeper that he met in the coffee shop.

At this moment, the neckline that was slightly torn apart because of the meeting for most of the day was a little messy, his eyes were looking straight, as if he was still waiting for her answer. However, Leng Yiyao looked at the person at the door with a stunned expression on his face for the first time.

The helm of the dignified Shengde Group, how could he be so young!

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