Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 565 When Fantasy Comes into Reality

Countless times when he spent the night in the bathing center, and countless times when he drank alone and fell into 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, it was the winter vacation of my sophomore year.

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

It is said that the boy from Northern Jiangsu who is a few years older than him insists on selling genuine optical discs. Even in the burning business, he uses optical discs imported from China.

Of course, all the merchants in Zhongguancun Bainaohui say that what they sell and use are all genuine products!
Privately, the small bosses all said that the top student at Renmin University was a fool for studying.

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

such a pity!Wu Dong was pulled away by his classmates.

Meng Ping said with great disdain: "What are you looking at! That Shabi won't last long, and you will probably work for him for free. How can we make three yuan from selling a CD like we do now... "

Every time Wu Dong drank too much, he would scold him, "Meng Ping, I'm fucking your uncle!"

But at that time, Meng Ping had already joined a foreign company, bought a house in Wukesong, Yanjing, and his wife still had a sky pattern in the middle of her forehead...

In fact, Wu Dong had a clear mind. He didn't blame Meng Ping. Even if Meng Ping didn't stop him, he wouldn't have gotten on a broken ship that was about to sink!

After all, no one can predict the future.
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This hotel called Myth is right opposite CCTV, and the straight-line distance is about 160 meters.

If Wu Dong came running, the time would not exceed 20 seconds.

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

Wang Bo was very happy. It was not just as simple as saving money for a meal, Wu Dong!Wu Dong, the director of the Spring Festival Gala, Wu Dong, the Olympic champion in the [-]-meter trapeze, the light of the yellow race!Wu Dong took the initiative to invite him to come with him.

Even if Wu Dong said: Master Wang, let’s have a meal first, please wait for us!
This is quite polite.

Normally, one of these students would have approached him, and Wu Dong would have given him face by humming and nodding.

When Wu Dong said: "Hey, Lao Wang, let's go and have something together, I still want to hear your bragging!"

Wang Bo felt comfortable all over, even more comfortable than when he had just finished a hot spring bath and had three beauties come together for a Thai massage!

Wang Bo agreed cheerfully, already secretly swearing in his heart that he would not sleep tonight when he went back.On the Internet, anyone who speaks ill of Wu Dong must scold his ancestors for eighteen generations...

Wang Bo, "This is too much. These little girls must not eat too much if they want to stay in shape!"

Wu Dong chuckled and said, "If you can't eat it, just pack it up. It won't be bad in the cold weather. If you heat it up tomorrow morning, you can have breakfast."

CDs are not popular at this time!
Packing is very embarrassing and is considered stingy.

But if you want to say that Wu Dong is stingy, that's ridiculous.

Xiang Xiaoying, "Master, I heard that people in developed countries are packing up. Are you in line with international standards?"

Wu Dong chuckled. He didn't like to compete with European and American Japanese in everything. It seems that if they do this, you will be considered superior if you continue to imitate them, and it is only natural!

"Don't our traditional culture always advocate not to be extravagant and wasteful? Don't think too highly of them."

Wu Dong did not continue. At this time, the Chinese people's admiration for foreign countries has been deeply rooted in their bones, and they cannot change it for a while.

That Mother Fan is a product of this period!
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The owner and employees of the hotel closest to CCTV are used to seeing celebrities.

But Wu Dong is different from others.

While they were waiting for their food, the waiter brought them tea and snacks. After a while, the boss hurried over from nowhere. As soon as he entered the door, he walked over with a smile and offered to give Wu Dong and the others a free meal... for free?Of course not, there will be a photo of Wu Dong and the boss chef on one wall of the hotel.

Wang Bo naturally knew that he was more enthusiastic than the boss.

"Hey, boss, if you have a digital camera, why don't you take a photo with us?"

I had dinner with Wu Dong and then took a photo together.

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

"Grandpa, let me tell you, that year grandpa was still driving a CMB..."

He is ready to brag about this awesomeness for the rest of his life.
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The boss happily went to the kitchen to order food.

The people at the table were beaming with joy, and everyone felt that Beier had gained face.

"Principal, there are crazy rumors backstage today. They say you are domineering and arrogant, and you shocked those old guys with just one look..."

"Yes, yes, we all heard about it."

Wang Bo chuckled, "It's not just you, it's spread all over the world like us outside."

……

Wu Dong chatted with them absentmindedly, and from the corner of his eyes, he secretly glanced at the table entering the door.

How did his Jingdong develop in 2004?

(Hey, I was careless. I should have asked Sister Mu to investigate Xiaomi, VIVIO, Jingdong, Chou Tuan, and whether I was hungry or not. Why didn’t I do it? Oh, I remembered it, no. There is no way to explain it, alas!
Why!Today is a good opportunity. Find a chance to chat with him, and then you can investigate him and invest in him. MD is afraid that he has found angel investment now.Alas, it was too late to be reborn. I missed Baidu, Ahli, and Penguin, but don’t miss Jingdong again...

There should be a lot of food on his 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 by chance.Hmm~ o(*￣▽￣*)o）

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The Great Qiangzi is alone.

This is already the third day he has come here for a midnight snack.

It's not pointless to just wait and see. He knows when Wu Dong and the others will leave, but it's up to fate whether Wu Dong will come here to eat.

(My heart is beating so fast! What should I do, pretend to be an admirer and go up to the pottery now? No, what if he... But judging from his attitude towards the boss and the waiters, he is still easy to talk to as in the legend.

Fuck it, fight it, go ahead! )
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Wang Bo is a qualified tour guide, and he doesn't get paid for it. What's the point of saying that kind of food should be eaten while it's still hot or should be carefully scalded?

"Look, knowledge is all about understanding things in the world, and knowledge is all about understanding people. It's people like Master Wang that we are talking about."

"Hahaha, hahaha, what you said, Director Wu, is so flattering to me. I can't even figure it out now..."

Wang Bo was in a good mood.

A dark shadow flashed out from behind him.

"Hello, Mr. Wu, my name is Liu Qiangxi. I am your admirer!"

Wu Dong stared blankly at the person in front of him. This was the second time he saw this flattering expression.

I missed you in my previous life, you can't run away this time!
(End of this chapter)