The wonderful aroma of red wine makes Professor Meng, who is still immersed in a slightly drunken feeling, has an unprecedented comfort and comfort in his body and mind, and what happened one day in late autumn three years ago appeared in front of him like a movie and made his brain more and more clear, as if there was an invisible mysterious force dominating Professor Meng at this time, and the past that began to happen in a golden autumn festival three years ago involuntarily emerged... One day at the end of autumn this year, just after nine o'clock in the morning, the red landline in Professor Meng's house rang a crisp ringtone.

Don't underestimate this kind of red landline, its high-tech content goes without saying, the key is that the identity of the person who owns this landline is extraordinary, there are only a handful of people who can have this kind of landline in the country of Nuoda, not something that money can buy, but a symbol and embodiment of authority, but also a kind of responsibility and responsibility!

The identity of the person who can dial the red landline must be very high, but he can make this call at a time that the answering party does not know without prior appointment or instructions, indicating that the identity of the caller is above Professor Meng, it must be known that this kind of confidential phone is not used for chatting and can be dialed and connected at will, Professor Meng is also speculating about the origin and identity of the other end of the phone, when Professor Meng picked up the telephone receiver, the other party's clear and bright voice immediately came, The other party is a very soft and elegant female voice with a beautiful magnetic voice, "Hello!

My name is Hua Moyi, are you Principal Meng Fandong? The voice was very unfamiliar, and Professor Meng was completely unfamiliar with it, but hearing the other party's name still made Professor Meng involuntarily stunned, and he was inexplicably excited and excited, "I'm Meng Fandong, hello, Mr. Hua!"

After confirming Professor Meng's identity, the other party immediately said:

"Principal Meng, Teacher Shang Zhe wants to ask you to get together, I wonder if you have time? Hearing this, Professor Meng replied almost without thinking:

"Mr. Hua, are you saying that Mr. Shang wants to meet me? The other party replied simply and very surely: Yes! Without waiting for Professor Meng to ask again, the other party asked in an elegant and feminine tone:

"If you have time, can you arrange to meet tomorrow?" Professor Meng replied affirmatively: "I have time, and I am ready to greet Mr. Hou Shang!"

"Okay, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, please wait at home, there will be a special car to pick you up and meet Teacher Shang, Professor Meng replied: "I am at home!" "Okay, Principal Meng, then we'll see you tomorrow! As soon as the voice fell, the voice of the phone hanging up had already come from the earpiece, clean and neat, and there was almost no nonsense! Although the phone had been hung up, Professor Meng was still holding the phone in his hand as if he was still unfinished, and the expression on his face could not hide the excitement and excitement in his heart! What kind of person can make Professor Meng so emotional, just hearing his name is excited and hard to control, you must know that Professor Meng is also like a star holding the moon in the crowd on weekdays, looking at the entire Huaxia Kingdom, he can be regarded as a weighty figure, and he must be extraordinary to have such a huge impact on him, so Hua Moyi, who is Shang Zhe? Professor Meng's deep memory door is completely open, to be precise, he is completely immersed in the past bits and pieces of the past with Mr. Shang, Hua Moyi and the people and things around them, perhaps it is the magic of the special fragrance of this bottle of red wine, Professor Meng is not willing to dip a drop and has not touched the idea of tasting, but the aroma that slowly seeps out after opening the bottle is incomparably wonderful and magical, although the wine is covered again, but the aroma of the seeping out of the bottle has filled the whole room, and it can not be dispersed for a long time... Professor Meng's open thoughts were interrupted by a rapid ringing of the telephone, and it was the ringtone from the red landline......