Sitting in the ultra-luxurious reception room on the highest floor of the entire hotel, she saw the lobby manager respectfully bring a cup of fruit tea to her table: "Please wait a moment, the executive director is having a cross-border video conference, which will end soon. "

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

The lobby manager withdrew with gratitude, walked to the door, and couldn't help but touched his forehead. I don't know why, obviously this young lady Leng is not too old, and when she smiles, she is also amazingly beautiful, but he can't help but feel a little cold on his back. To be honest, from the beginning to the end, the attitude of the other party was very cooperative, and there was no embarrassment at all. Have you been hit by an evil recently? Rubbing his temples, he quickly walked towards the door of the conference room. Today's video conference, which is related to the planning and development of the group in the next five years, has been held since the afternoon and is almost over.

Leng Yiyao was the only one left in the room. She looked at the fruit tea in front of her, and in the smoke, she suddenly smiled faintly.

Shengde Group…….

As far as she remembered, it was like thunder.

Without him, her cheap dad, all her life was thinking about was to defeat Shengde. Just because the Holy Virtue is within the empire, and its status is too special.

If you count from the establishment of the empire, the word "Sacred Virtue" has always been involved in the whole 1,600 years.

This is the oldest family in the country, and the word "rich family" is far from enough to describe its influence. It runs through almost all the economic lifelines up and down the entire empire.

Whether it's the city's most prestigious Shengde High School, the benchmark star hotel she stayed in, or the magnificent and extravagant "Xinyin" building, the influence of the "Shengde" group can almost be subverted. The finances of the entire empire.

The head of the group with such a formidable wealth actually wanted to meet her for the sake of the breakfast she didn't want to eat more...

Leng Yiyao put her hand on her forehead thoughtfully and asked herself, she still has a little expectation.

Time passed by, but she did not have a trace of urgency. She covered the fruit tea in her hand, turned on the TV, and watched Capital Channel slowly.

On the TV, a live interview program, which is very popular recently, is being played. The host randomly interviews anyone on the street, in the store, or even on the yacht, and the other party must answer the questions truthfully. Otherwise, the lie detector next to it will reveal the old story of the interviewee in an instant.

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

The host has a sweet appearance, her flaxen dyed hair is soft and bright, and with that fresh and refined makeup, it makes people feel good at first glance, and she will not refuse her visit at all. What's more, this topic is simply an ideal that all the people dream of. When talking about an ideal, why can't you let it go?

Leng Yiyao heard with great interest the first man Balabala's hair, and resolutely reported the answer: "If you give me another chance, I will go back to the time when I was born. Reincarnation requires long eyes, Don't be a commoner if you die!" He sweated and worked diligently, but he was always dragged down by related households. Ten years into the business, there has been no chance of promotion! He hates! He is cynical! But still helpless! If he can do it all over again, he will never become an ant-like commoner who will always be rubbed by others!

About the time he spoke, there was too much resentment. The host was startled, and took two seconds to react. Hehe smiled, "If you say it like this, everyone probably wants to be born into a nobleman."

The man's face darkened, he probably felt that he was being ridiculed, but the host didn't give him a chance to be in the mirror again, just skipped him and handed the microphone to the next person.

This kind of topic is always the hot topic of discussion. The responses of all the interviewees were varied and bizarre. Some people say that they have to go back to the day before their wedding, so that they can regret their marriage and will never torture each other with their current partner. Some people say that when you want to go back to your freshman year, you can feel the happy time of college again, because that time is the most carefree and has no burden.

Until, the interviewer saw a man who killed Matt with dyed blond hair and a nose ring on his nose. "If you could go back to the past, when would you like to go back?" The host pulled him curiously, his eyes turned slightly on the tattoo on his arm, looking full of interest.

Originally thought that a man dressed in such a fancy dress would say something amazing, who knows, he just quietly looked back at the camera. After a long time, he laughed at himself: "If I do it again, I want to go back to the third year of high school."

As soon as the voice fell, let alone the host, even the people around the street were stunned.

"Why?" the host asked subconsciously. The third year of high school is almost a nightmare for all those who study. There are endless exam papers and endless exams, as if there will never be an end before entering the university.

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

Leng Yiyao stared deeply at the pair of eyes full of self-deprecating emotions on the screen, not knowing what she was thinking of, she fell into deep thought for a while, so that she didn't notice when a person walked in at the door.

"If you were given a chance, what would you choose?" A long but slightly mocking voice came from the door, completely disrupting her thoughts.

She looked subconsciously in the direction of the voice.

The dark and straight trousers, the white shirt that does not stain the dust, there is no trace of embellishment on the whole body, but people can't take their eyes away.

His skin was very white, but he was different from the silver-haired and silver-eyed shopkeeper he met at the coffee shop. The latter's skin didn't have the anger of a living person, but he made people feel as if he was favored by God.

At this moment, the slightly torn neckline was slightly messy because of the long meeting, and he looked straight at him, as if he was still waiting for her answer.However, Leng Yiyao looked at the person at the door with a stunned expression on her face for the first time.

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

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Look, the number of words in each chapter goes up again, which is also an increase.