Countless times when he spent the night in the bathing center, countless times when he drank alone in a daze, Wu Dong fantasized that he could go back to 1999.

Around New Year's Day in 1999, at the turn of the century, the winter vacation of the sophomore year.

At that time, Wu Dong sold pirated CDs in Bainaohui, and the recruitment advertisement of Jingdong Multimedia was posted at the door of the small store on the corner of the second floor.

It is said that the boy from northern Jiangsu, who was not a few years older than him, insisted on selling genuine CDs, even for the burning business, he also used CDs imported from moldy countries.

Of course, all the merchants in Zhongguancun Bainaohui say that what they sell and use are all genuine licensed goods!

In private, the small bosses all said that the top student of Renmin University was stupid in reading.

When Wu Dong passed by the door of his shop, Liu Qiangdong saw him staring at his job advertisement, and introduced him with flattering eyes and tone.

What a pity! Wu Dong was dragged away by his classmates.

Meng Ping said very disdainfully at that time: "What are you looking at! That Shabi didn't work for long, and if you went, it was very likely that you would work for him for nothing. How can we make three dollars selling a disc like we do now......"

Every time Wu Dong drank too much, "Meng Ping, I'm your uncle!" This must be scolded.

But at that time, Meng Ping had already entered a foreign company and bought a house in Wukesong, Yanjing, and there was a sky pattern in the middle of his wife's head......

In fact, Wu Dong was like a mirror in his heart, he didn't blame Meng Ping, even if Meng Ping didn't stop him, he couldn't get on a broken ship that was about to sink to the bottom!

After all, no one can predict the future.

——

This hotel called Myth is just across the street from CCTV, and the straight-line distance is about 160 meters.

If Wu Dong runs over, it won't take more than 20 seconds.

Of course, although the snow in this area has long been cleared, the road is still a bit slippery.

Wang Bo is very happy, it's not just as simple as saving money for a meal, Wu Dong! Wu Dong, the director of the Spring Festival Gala, the Olympic champion 100-meter flyer, and Wu Dong of the light of the yellow race! Wu Dong took the initiative to invite him to come with him.

Even if Wu Dong says: Master Wang, let's have a meal first, you wait for us for a while!

That's pretty polite.

Under normal circumstances, it should be one of these students who came to contact him, and Wu Dong snorted and nodded to him to save face.

When Wu Dong said: "Hey, Lao Wang, let's go, let's eat together, I still want to hear you brag!" ”

Wang Bo is comfortable, more comfortable than just soaking in the hot spring and having 3 beauties come together to do a Thai massage!

Wang Bo agreed with a grin, and secretly swore in his heart that he would not sleep when he went back tonight. On the Internet, whoever says bad things about Wu Dong must scold all the eighteen generations of his ancestors......

Wang Bo, "This is too much, these little girls must not eat too much if they want to maintain their figure!" ”

Wu Dong smiled, "I can't eat and pack, and I can't break it on a cold day, so I won't have a hot breakfast tomorrow morning." ”

At this time, there are no CDs!

Packing, which is very embarrassing, is considered a manifestation of slamming the door.

But if you want to say that Wu Dong slammed the door, that's too.

Xiang Xiaoying, "Master, I heard that people in developed countries pack it, so you are in line with international standards, right?" ”

Wu Dong smiled, he didn't like to compare everything with Europe and the United States, as if they did this, if you learn from them again, even if they are tall, it will be justified!

"Isn't our traditional culture always advocating not to be extravagant and wasteful! Don't think too highly of them. ”

Wu Dong did not continue, at this time the Chinese admired foreign flattery has penetrated into the bone marrow, and it cannot be changed for a while.

That Mother Fan is a product of this period!

……

In the hotel closest to CCTV, the owner and staff are used to seeing stars.

But Wu Dong is different from others.

In the interval between them waiting for the food, the waiter brought tea and a small snack before the meal, and then after a while, the boss didn't know where to hurry from, and as soon as he entered the door, he came over with a smile and offered to give Wu Dong them a free order......

Free? Naturally not, there will be a photo of Wu Dong and the boss and the head chef on one wall of the hotel in the future.

Wang Bo naturally knows that he is more energetic than the boss.

"Hey, boss, if you have a digital camera, let's take one together!"

Dinner with Wu Dong, and then group photo together.

Wang Bo was already an old man in a trance, and one summer afternoon, he took a small stool and leaned against the corner of the wall surrounded by seven or eight children.

"Grandpa told you, grandpa was still driving the Chinese bus that year......

He's been ready to blow this for the rest of his life.

——

The boss went to the back kitchen to urge the food.

The people at the table were beaming, and they all felt that they had more face.

"Headmaster, it's crazy in the background today. said that you were domineering and leaky, and a look shocked those old guys......"

"It's, it's, we've all heard it."

Wang Bo smiled, "Not only you, we outsiders have spread it all over." ”

……

Wu Dong chatted with them absentmindedly, and from time to time his eyes sneaked a glance at the table that entered the door.

In 2004, how did his Jingdong develop?

(Hey, I'm careless, I should have asked Sister Mu to investigate Xiaomi, VIVIO, Jingdong, Ugly Group, Hungry or Not Hungry, why didn't I do it?) Oh, I remember, I can't explain it, alas!

Ay! Today is a good opportunity, find a chance to talk to him, and then logically investigate him and invest in him. MD is afraid that he has now found angel investment. Alas, it was too late to be reborn, I missed the whiteness, I missed the Ahri, I missed the penguin, but don't miss the Dongdong again......

He should have a lot of food on the table when he came in, and he probably wouldn't leave right away. If he goes to the bathroom, I'll pretend to meet him. Hmm~ o(* ̄▽ ̄*)o)

……

The big hadron is alone.

This is the third day he's been here for a late-night snack.

Waiting for the rabbit is not without a target, Wu Dong He knows when they will leave, but whether Wu Dong will come here for dinner or not is up to fate.

(My heart is beating so fast!) What should I do, do I pretend to be an admirer and go up to the ceramics now? No, in case he ...... But judging by his attitude towards the boss and his buddies, he is still very talkative as the legend.

TMD, fight, let's go! ）

……

Wang Bo is just being a qualified tour guide, he doesn't eat for nothing, what is the saying about that kind of dish, whether to eat it while it is hot or be careful to burn it, he is the head of the way.

"Look, everything in the world is knowledgeable, and the practice of human feelings is the article, and it is a person like Master Wang."

"Hahaha, hahaha, Director Wu, what you said is so exalting to me, I can't even find the north now......"

Wang Bo talks about prosperity.

A dark shadow flashed from behind him.

"Mr. Wu, hello, my name is Liu Qiangxi. Be your admirer! ”

Wu Dong looked at the person in front of him in a daze, this flattering expression was the second time he had seen it.

I missed you in my previous life, and you won't be able to run this time!

(End of chapter)