Rebirth Rise 2006

Wu Song is a classmate of Gao Qiu. This guy dropped out of school earlier than Gao Qiu and Wang Ziwen. He stopped attending school in the first semester of junior high school.

I have worked in everything in the town and county, and now I am working as a cook in this restaurant.

"Hey, old classmate."

Wu Song was quick to recognize the two classmates at the door.

"Qiuqiu, it's been a long time. Ziwen, come and sit here and see what you can eat. I'll treat you."

"Here's something delicious. You probably haven't eaten either. Why don't you have a drink with Ziwen?"

Wu Song found an empty table and asked Gao Qiu and Wang Ziwen to sit down. But when Gao Qiu said this, he agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, drink some, then I'll tell them."

Wu Song is tactful, has a good eye, and values ​​friendship.

It was dinner time at this time, and business was surprisingly good. Fortunately, the restaurant still had enough staff, and Wu Song could barely get out.

"How's it going? How's school going?"

"If you ask Qiuqiu, I won't do it."

When asked by Wu Song, Wang Ziwen pointed to the golf ball.

"Why don't you get on board? Why don't you follow me? I'm short of people here."

"Why do I follow you? I'm a waiter."

"What's wrong with the waiter? That's a serious job wearing a uniform. It's just a different type of job than a white-collar worker in an office building. Isn't that right?"

Listening to these two people talking, Gao Qiu smiled bitterly.

"Looking at your tone, there is a good opportunity for you to drop out of school. Tell me, if you have something good to do, you have to take me with you. But you have to agree in advance that I won't go to the mountain province to mine coal. I can't do that kind of thing.

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"There's something better than coal mining. Would you like to go?"

"Can such a good thing happen? I am designated to go!"

"Haha, then you have to ask our CEO."

"President Gao? Which President Gao?"

Wu Song didn't know why, but when he saw Wang Ziwen set his sights on the golf ball, Wu Song looked surprised.

"Ziwen, let's not talk about this for now. Wu Song, why haven't our dishes come yet? We are hungry."

Playing golf in front of two classmates, I feel particularly at ease. This feeling is very comfortable. This comfort is not a sense of superiority or class, but closeness, which is different from the friendship between classmates.

"Okay, I'll go and urge you."

Wu Song stood up and left, and soon came back with the food: "Qiuqiu, are you still doing business while you are in school?"

"It's not a big business. In this way, the three of us will eat first, and then you and I will go somewhere with me after the meal is over."

“It works!“

Wu Song and Wang Ziwen were all smiles.

Wu Song was a thief. When he saw Wang Ziwen watching the golf ball with admiration in his eyes, he thought that the golf ball must have been served and he had to seize this opportunity.

The three classmates gathered together and had a good time. The golf table still did not touch wine. Wang Ziwen and Wu Song had a drink.

Fortunately, they were not drunk and were very sober. After the meal, they settled the bill for golf. When the three of them walked to the door, they saw a BMW 5 series car with a license plate of 6 and 8, which immediately shocked Wu Song and Wang Ziwen.

"Oh my God, Ziwen, I read that right."

"Believe in yourself, you read that right, this is Qiuqiu's car."

"Oh my god, I never thought that Qiuqiu, your family is so rich, but you were just pretending when you were in school?"

Gao Qiu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Haha, get in the car first."

Looking at the interior, the two old classmates were ecstatic.

"This is too luxurious. If I can have such a car in my lifetime, I can wake up smiling even in my dreams."

"Qiuqiu, tell me honestly, does your family have a mine? Is your dad the richest man in the town or county?"

"There is no mine at home. By the way, I have a question for you two. Do you still play football now?"

Gao Qiu smiled and did not answer their questions, but changed the subject.

"Football is just my hobby. I can't play it well and I don't play it anymore. Our family doesn't have the ability or conditions."

Wang Ziwen said.

"Look at you, you're in ruins. I remember back then..."

"Don't think about that year, just last year."

Wang Ziwen directly interrupted Wu Song and stopped him from bragging.

"Okay, last year, when I was in the first year of junior high school, I was the leader of the school football team. When was I, Wu Song, afraid of competing against the senior class?"

"Yes, Wu Song, you are really good at playing football."

Golf is in line with the rules. When he was in the first grade of junior high school, Wu Song's football level was among the best in the entire second middle school. He was good at playing football and was good at making troubles, attracting a large number of fans.

"You dropped out of school and are still playing football!"

Playing football is Wu Song's hobby, and Wang Ziwen and Gao Qiu know this deeply.

After Wang Ziwen asked, Wu Song shook his head gently, then leaned his head against the car window to avoid talking.

"I'm probably busy with work and don't have time. I understand."

Gao Qiu read Wu Song's mind and said.

Unexpectedly, this sentence seemed to step on Wu Song's tail, and the latter became furious: "No, it's because I met a weird goalkeeper who refused to let me score a goal."

After hearing this, Wang Ziwen's face was full of surprise. You must know that Wu Song's football skills are famous in the school. After a game, he scored the most goals in the game. However, this goal-scoring prince was actually depressed for a time. Then

The level of the goalkeeper is evident.

Contrary to Wang Ziwen's mood, Gao Qiu actually laughed and asked: "Wu Song, seriously? Is there really such a master?"

"Oh, Ziwen, look at Qiuqiu's ugly face, are you laughing at me?"

"No, no, he is from our second middle school?"

"No, this kid also dropped out of school. He used to be a student of the No. 1 Middle School in the town and county."

Hearing this, Gao Qiu nodded slightly and made a note of it in his mind.

"Qiuqiu, where is this?"

After talking for a while, Liu Changan stopped the car.

Gao Qiu took the two of them out of the car, Wu Song and Wang Ziwen looked confused.

"Where is this?"

When Wu Song was questioning, he actually looked at Wang Ziwen.

"Don't look at me. I don't know much more than you do."

"Please, old classmate."

Gao Qiu led the way, leading Wu Song and Wang Ziwen to the 7th floor, Jin Hai's Gao Foundation.

As soon as they got out of the elevator, the two golfing classmates were stunned.

"This is...a foundation? What are you doing here? Qiuqiu, let me tell you, I don't have much money. Don't look at me as a cook. I don't make any money..."

Wu Song reacted the most, following Gao Qiu's butt and rushing towards Gao Qiu in a low voice to show weakness. At this time, a man's voice interrupted him.

"Mr. Gao, you're ready."

The man is a very gentleman, with a dignified appearance. He is a returnee from overseas and comes from the same family as Sun De.

His name is Sun Heping, who was recommended by Sun Detong and is also one of the directors of the Gao Foundation.

"Okay, good work."

Gao Qiu walked straight inside, with Wu Song and Wang Ziwen cautiously following closely behind.

"This guy in a suit calls himself Mr. Golf Club?"

"Otherwise, your surname is Gao?"

Wang Ziwen laughed angrily at Wu Song's question, so he whispered back.

Looking at the dazzling array of decorations, Wu Song was surprised:

"I'm a good boy, this golfer's parents must be extremely rich. You said that with such a good family background, you had to pretend to be poor when we were in school. If I, Wu Song, had such a rich father, I would

Being an old man is not like golfing, pretending to be poor and a loser, why bother? "