I don't know whether it was the original Xinwang Building or the original Xinwang Plaza, in short, in a position that is neither right nor crooked—a lonely square like an island, a lonely building like an Ionic stone pillar—so that the lonely whole divides the originally wide avenue into two streets, and the west street is connected by various commercial office buildings and super shopping centers into a bustling commercial center; To the east, there are rows of abandoned parking lots and abandoned bungalows that have been fenced for a few years.

Speaking of this bungalow area, which can be traced back to the Japanese and Russian colonial periods, it is a very well-preserved building complex. It is rumored that this area was once divided into a commercial project, and the purpose of the fence was to prepare for safe operations before the demolition, which was later verified and reported by people of insight, and the buildings here are cultural heritage of great research significance and historical value, so the commercial project was forced to stop, and has been stalled until now, until even the fence has been painted and rusted, and there is a faint sign of crumbling.

Back to the New Hope Building. The 43-storey, nearly 90,000-square-meter reinforced concrete building has been the subject of a variety of urban legends due to its location (it is said that when the project was first established, it was also intended to make up for some strange deficiencies by naming it), and the final fate of various large trading companies that later moved into it seems to confirm those legends, but this does not affect Xinwang Building to become one of the ceilings of the city's office rental price per square meter, which is enough to feel unbelievable.

The first major thing that Ye Hao dealt with after being transferred was to integrate all the offices scattered in various districts into the Xinwang Building, so he had to rent a full 2 floors, but fortunately, the moving process was orderly and smooth to the point of a mess, which smoothly continued to the business level of Zhongshi, if there is really such a thing as fate, what belongs to Ye Hao should be as hard as a diamond.

I was thinking about these things without thinking about it while sitting in the café in the lobby on the first floor of the Shinwang Building, drinking whiskey from Hip Flask. To be precise, I was waiting for Ye Hao to get off work, and after parting ways with Ruby Lin, I made an appointment with Ye Hao for tonight's drinking party, but the time and place of meeting was definitely not here. To be precise, I'm here trying to meet one or two people I know about advertising people, so that I can probably get the answers I want.

The kind of female staff that can be found everywhere in chain coffee shops politely asks me if I want something with the ubiquitous smile of chain coffee shops, and I order the cookies that are everywhere in chain coffee shops and continue to indulge in my own thoughts.

Back to Ye Hao. This handsome man, who was harmless in appearance, had the hardest of characters, and whatever he set his goal, as far as I know, no matter how much obstacle he encountered in the process, would be accomplished in the end according to his vision; Whatever he wants to have, no matter what it takes, he will definitely get it.

Jiang Bailing, on the other hand, is more like an obsidian: explosive enthusiasm to sudden cooling, beautiful and brittle, and extremely absorbent.

Similar to Sheng Ya's case this time, the two don't know how many times they have met, and each time it is a high-profile winner of Zhongshi, and Yaoxuan always gets the most budget.

Probably from obsidian to quesadillas to Baldwin IV's armistice with Saladin, soft cookies were served with a dash of chocolate made from cocoa butter substitute and plenty of sugar.

The bite was so deflating that it was a real cheap taste that you could buy at convenience stores — soft and sweet enough to take away all the senses on the tongue, and all that was left was an unpleasant, mild toothache.

Just as I was soothing my sugar-damaged mouth with alcohol, a large number of noisy voices suddenly poured out of the elevator hall of the New Hope Building.

It's the rush hour for getting off work.

After a while, in the midst of the cascading crowd, I saw the man I least wanted to see at the moment.

This person is young, handsome, slender and straight, and looks far more proud and heroic than ordinary people.

Unfortunately, he also saw me from afar.

Just after saying goodbye to a colleague who happened to be embarrassed, Xiao Hei greeted me head-on.