reborn my golden age

This round and furry doll seems to be very popular with some girls, but the two English words at the end are the focus of attention of Internet bosses.

When Xiao Ma saw these two words, he asserted: "Zhang Yuan is going to release something new!"

Today's Tianyuan is simply blessed by luck, and everything they do will be unfavorable - in fact, this is indeed the case. As long as their products are usable and conscientious enough, the market's feedback will be very good.

Zhang Yuan's name has already been established, who would refuse such a big live advertisement?

Brother Ma knocked on the table, trying hard to think about the meaning of these two words.

This is Zhang Yuan's pretense, but it is also a real signal; for traditional industries, Zhang Yuan will probably not easily set foot in traditional industries again. This signal is most likely aimed at the Internet.

But he really couldn't imagine what Zhang Yuan would do, nor would he expect that Zhang Yuan would start digging up his roots.

Within Tianyuan, only a very small number of people knew about the existence of this matter - Wang Qinian and Chen Rusong, and that was it.

Other employees also thought about this, but they did not participate after all. Besides, as an employee of Tianyuan, why would you take the initiative to expose possible things that may happen in your own family? Is it because Tianyuan’s food is not delicious?

We will move into the new headquarters building next year. Everyone is working hard. Their lives are closely related to Tianyuan. As Tianyuan becomes bigger and stronger, their lives will get better.

Regarding "welink", speculation began to appear on the Internet, and there were all kinds of strange answers, but Zhang Yuan did not answer the questions, even though many people were @him.

Guess, guess, you can guess, I won't say whether it's right or wrong.

At present, most people are not aware of the impact of new smart phones, and no one will realize that various new apps for Android and iOS systems will spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

But by next year, many people will come to their senses, so we have to take advantage of this wave and act quickly.

Zhang Yuan originally wanted to take advantage of it and directly bought Skype, but after looking at its stock price, he immediately felt a chill in his heart - it would be better to start from scratch.

On Friday night, Zhang Yuan slept very well.

On Saturday morning, Zhang Yuan got up. There should be nothing particularly important this weekend. He didn't intend to put any pressure on his employees. Going to the company was definitely not a good choice.

His car was parked downstairs. The Mercedes-Benz G was very eye-catching. Zhan Gang was very concerned about this "large Jeep" and kept it clean.

Zhang Yuan's heart moved, so he got into the car, started it, and drove straight to Longjiang District.

The journey was not far, and Zhang Yuan soon arrived at his first store, Ginkgo Coffee.

This store is still the same as before, the windows are clean, and the store staff are very friendly.

As soon as Zhang Yuan's big dick entered the parking lot, Feng Qian, the property manager here, knew it.

When he came out, he saw Feng Qian waiting at the door with a smile on his face.

"I haven't seen Mr. Zhang for a long time. I wish you a happy weekend. In addition, our property management company has prepared some mooncakes for the owners. I will deliver them to your store later."

Zhang Yuan has almost lost interest in Feng Qian. These guys talk too much.

But as the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person with your hand, Zhang Yuan still declined: "No, we also have it in the store, it will be wasted if you send it here."

"This is also a little bit of the property owner's thoughts. Every owner has it. Mr. Zhang, you can also try it and see if it is different from what you have in your store."

Feng Qian was very insistent and was afraid that Zhang Yuan would refuse again, so he left quickly.

Zhang Yuan shook his head and entered his shop.

Feng Chuanhao is still in charge of this store. It's the weekend and he's not here.

But the clerk knew Zhang Yuan, and when he saw Zhang Yuan come in, he quickly said: "Mr. Zhang, is it still American style?"

Zhang Yuan nodded and said: "A big cup of American style! Another sandwich."

"Okay Mr. Zhang, please wait a moment."

After Zhang Yuan finished ordering, he walked over to the sofa in the corner, and then saw a person looking at him with his head tilted.

"You are..." Zhang Yuan wasn't sure. This girl was wearing a green floral dress and canvas shoes. Zhang Yuan couldn't tell the difference at all from this outfit.

The person opposite stood up: "Zeng Bing!"

Zhang Yuan stretched out his hand and said: "Sit, sit, sit." Then he also sat down: "Why are you here?"

Zeng Bing said matter-of-factly: "Isn't this normal? I also have to go out for a walk on weekends."

Zhang Yuan suddenly thought of the first time he met Zeng Bing. At that time, Zeng Bing was as beautiful as his name suggests.

"I still can't tell the difference between you and your sister."

Zeng Bing suddenly smiled, like a snow lotus in full bloom.

"It's really hard to tell them apart. When I first went to school, the teacher couldn't tell them apart either. The key point is that we don't have any obvious distinguishing features; so were you wondering who I was just now?"

"Yes! I thought about it for a few seconds, but I still think it's better to ask directly."

"Compared to Xiaoxue, I have to be more conservative. If you see someone with a shorter skirt, it must be Xiaoxue."

Zhang Yuan looked at Zeng Bing's long skirt again, and sure enough, not even her calves were exposed.

"Isn't it impossible to tell the difference in winter?"

"Then I'll get a perm so you can tell the difference clearly."

Zhang Yuan also smiled softly: "No, not really."

The clerk brought the coffee and sandwiches, and Zhang Yuan noticed that Zeng Bing was drinking tea, jasmine tea.

"You... don't drink coffee?"

"Coffee is too bitter, and I don't want to add sugar. It's better to drink tea."

After this conversation ended, the silence began.

An awkward atmosphere began to arise. Faced with such an iceberg, Zhang Yuan didn't know how to start the conversation. He really hoped that the person sitting opposite him would be Zeng Xue or Lin Jingya.

Zeng Xue had no intention of looking for a topic, but held her own book and continued reading.

Zhang Yuan recovered his thoughts, ate the sandwich in several bites, and then took a big sip of coffee.

"Isn't it bitter?" Zeng Xue asked directly without raising her head.

Before Zhang Yuan could answer, he saw figures flashing outside the window. Feng Qian was standing outside the window greeting him, holding a box of mooncakes in his hand.

He looked at Zhang Yuan and felt something was wrong. He was clearly alone just now!

Feng Qian muttered, and then left quickly. This box of mooncakes was nothing, but if he really missed it to someone, he would be asking for trouble. Fortunately, the office was not far away.

Zhang Yuan was a little surprised when he saw Feng Qian disappear but not appear in front of him.

"I'm used to it!" Zeng Bing hasn't replied yet: "When I first started drinking it, I still had to add sugar, but later I became stingy and stopped adding it."

Zeng Bing was silent again.

Zhang Yuan turned on his phone and started browsing Weibo.

When smartphones first emerged, there were not many applications available, and many portal apps had not yet been put on the shelves. People were still accustomed to browsing the web.

After a short while, Feng Qian came in, carrying two boxes of mooncakes in his hand.

"Mr. Zhang, please try it."

Zhang Yuan saw that Feng Qian had some white hair and sweat on his forehead.

"Okay! Thank you very much."

"Hey!" Feng Qian felt relieved immediately: "Then I won't bother you!"

After Feng Qian left, Zeng Xue spoke again: "Thank you also for the hairy crabs you sent."

Zhang Yuan placed a box of mooncakes at Zeng Bing's feet: "You want to try it too."

Zeng Bing was a little embarrassed: "Actually, there are quite a few at home..."

Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "You can still try it."

It started to rain outside, and the raindrops turned from filaments to large ones and fell on the ground.

"When it rains in autumn, it cools down at the same time! I guess I will have to wear more clothes later."

Zeng Xue pulled on her skirt, looked at the rain outside, and said after a long time: "The sycamore leaves in autumn are actually quite beautiful, but it's better not to rain."

Zhang Yuan saw that her mouth began to purse after she spoke, and a sign of force began to appear on her chin.

The clerk was still busy and had no time to look over at him.

The thought in Zhang Yuan's mind at this time was: "It's so tiring to chat with young literary and artistic women!" He actually began to miss girls like Luo Yu and Ma Wenwen who were two o'clock in the morning.

I'd better dodge.

Zhang Yuan drank the rest of the coffee and said to Zeng Bing: "Do you want to sit for a while? I want to go somewhere else."

Zeng Xue closed the book and said, "Can you give me a gift? I didn't bring an umbrella."

"Let's go!"

The two people got up and went to the underground garage.

Feng Qian watched Zhang Yuan leave and murmured in his heart.

"This Zhang Yuan hasn't been here for a long time, so why does he suddenly have a whim?"

On the other side, after Zhang Yuan went out, the clerk immediately sent a text message to Feng Chuanhao: "The boss is here and left just now, and he took a woman with him."

Feng Chuanhao digested the news without stopping: "Do your own thing well and don't gossip!"

This woman is definitely not Li Lei, nor Qiu Xuena, nor is she likely An Xin - Feng Chuanhao has seen these three people in the store, and the clerk also has an impression.

He also knew that when the ginkgo tree was handed over, that was when the landlady was sure.

Looking at the rain outside, Feng Chuanhao still preferred Qiu Xuena in his heart.

Zhang Yuan looked at his car and thought again of the first time he met Zeng Bing. He and Ma Wenwen had been rejected a lot.

Looking at Zeng Bing in the co-pilot, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt an inexplicable strange feeling.

The whole journey was silent again, but fortunately there was the sound of the radio, so it wasn't too cold. The rain hit the windshield, and Zhang Yuan's windshield wipers started flying.

Zeng Xue, the co-pilot, said nothing, sat upright, and kept looking straight ahead.

After arriving at the place, it still rained a lot.

Apart from the sound of the radio, there was only the sound of rain hitting the glass windows, which made the car seem even quieter.

"Well, I have an umbrella here, you can use it first."

Zhang Yuan reached for an umbrella from the car door and handed it to Zeng Xue.

Zeng Xue did not refuse. Her clothes today were not suitable for being exposed to the rain.

"There are also mooncakes, don't forget."

"Thank you!" After Zeng Bing opened the car door, he suddenly turned his head back: "The red doll from your company is very cute. Can you give me one?"

"OK!"

"Thanks!"

Zeng Bing closed the car door, held up an umbrella and left.

She has a slim figure and her skirt sways in the wind.