The Pentium Era - South to North

Meng Ping stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling glass in the office, looking at Nanjing below. The entire city was shrouded in a dim halo.

Opposite, the Asia-Pacific Business Building has reached the eleventh floor. The construction site has finished get off work, but there are still lights on, and there are figures walking around in the lights. Meng Ping can even see that one of them is the boss of the construction company. Complete his daily inspection of the construction site.

This is a joint project between Meng Ping and Jinling Hotel. The construction of the project is managed by Meng Ping, but Meng Ping has not been to the construction site for a long time. He does not need to go to the construction site. He just stands here, looking at the opposite side, and sometimes uses help from others. With a telescope, the situation on the construction site can be seen clearly, even more clearly than on the construction site.

Sometimes Meng Ping calls the boss of the construction company and tells him this or that. The boss is surprised and asks, Mr. Meng, how did you know?

Then he immediately woke up. Boss Meng was upstairs opposite, looking here. Thinking of this, the boss was shocked. From now on, as long as he is at the construction site, he can feel Boss Meng looking over here from the upstairs. , 24 hours a day, may be there at any time, can't be careless at all, this is a greater deterrent than the monitor.

When the boss talked to the contractor below, he also said, "You guys, pay attention to me, Party A is watching from the other side."

Or, fuck you, don’t think that Party A can’t see everything you do.

Soon, everyone in the entire construction site was aware that Party A was watching them from the other side and that they were working under Party A's supervision. This was more effective than any kind of supervision.

Therefore, everything going on at the construction site would be clear to everyone unless Meng Ping went there.

The Asia-Pacific Business Building will be like this. It thrives under his gaze every day. When it gets higher than here and he needs to look up to it, the project will be almost over.

However, this day is still early and should be a year from now.

Apart from that, Meng Ping has nothing to do, he only has this one project.

Meng Ping is different from Liu Ligan and even Qian Fang. They are a little confused by the lively atmosphere of the entire real estate market. They have a feeling of urgency and even hunger in their hearts. They always feel that they have too little land in their hands. , always worried that one project after another will not continue, they keep acquiring land and planning new projects.

The company is getting bigger and bigger, with more and more assets, but the funds on the books are getting smaller and smaller.

Meng Ping is different from them. He feels that he is old and is already an old general. He seems to have fought all the battles that should be fought. He has experienced their current situation in Haicheng, and now he is a little better. I’m not excited, and I don’t want to repeat the path I’ve walked.

He doesn't have to worry about food, clothing or flowers. He is still alive and needs to be taken care of in his old age.

Although he is actually not even forty yet, he is still in his prime, but he feels that he has overdrawn his life in advance. If he continues to live, what he lives seems to be another person's life, not his. He is very strange. I would have such an idea, but I couldn't help it, the idea came to me spontaneously.

Qian Fang scolded him, saying that you are no longer the Lao Meng we knew. Why do you have no ambition at all now.

Meng Ping laughed, he said yes, I am a walking zombie now.

Qian Fang stared at him, not knowing what to say.

Meng Ping looked at Nanjing below. He once thought that this was his Nanjing, but now, he felt that Nanjing had become very strange. Nanjing was Nanjing and had never belonged to anyone. Zhu Chongba arrived here and made great achievements. He founded the Ming Dynasty, but in the end, Nanjing was still Nanjing and never belonged to him.

Chiang Kai-shek built the capital of the National Government in Nanjing, but in the end he went to Chongqing and then to Taiwan, where he died in Yangmingshan. Nanjing was still in Nanjing and never belonged to him.

When the Japanese occupied Nanjing, they carried out a massacre in Nanjing city, but in the end the Japanese surrendered and Nanjing was still Nanjing. Even though hundreds of thousands of lives were massacred, it was not conquered.

Meng Ping now feels that anyone who thinks Nanjing is his Nanjing is delusional. The final result must be that the God of Death will accept him and Nanjing will continue to be Nanjing.

Not to mention that Nanjing cannot be his Nanjing, what about the building he is currently in, the Asia-Pacific Business Building opposite, and the two buildings he built with his own hands? In a few decades, these two buildings should still be there, but he, Meng Ping, has long been forgotten before them. No one knows that it was a man named Meng Ping who built them.

Meng Ping sighed softly.

He has forgotten how much time he has not left this building or left this office. There are still only two people in his company, a huge office area, one him and another Xiao Xing. Originally, he was a company Xiao Xing doesn't want it either.

Xiao Xing is his brother-in-law's cousin. She graduated from a third-rate university in Nanjing. Instead of returning to Wuxi, she came to Meng Ping with a phone call from her brother-in-law and asked him to help find a job. Meng Ping was too lazy to do such a trivial matter. Because she was troublesome, she was left in the company.

Xiao Xing asked him, Mr. Meng, what is my specific job?

Meng Ping told her that your specific job is that you don’t have a job. Even the finance here is supervised by Ye Yilan, so what kind of job will there be?

Xiao Xing was placed in the office at the entrance and asked, Mr. Meng, what is the most important part of my work?

Meng Ping thought for a while and said, the most important thing is not to let anyone disturb me.

Seeing Xiao Xing looking at him blankly, Meng Ping said, of course, it is not good for young people to do nothing all day long. You still need to learn something. What you go to learn is your job. Here, when will you come? It doesn’t matter what time you leave, or whether you come or not. Anyway, I’ll count you on going to work every day.

Xiao Xing did go to school, learning to drive, learn German, learn flower arranging, learn tea art, and learn guzheng. It seemed that she learned many things and made herself very busy, but Xiao Xing is also a girl with a very simple heart. Although Meng Ping told her that she could come or not and at any time.

But she still comes to work every day, and according to the work and rest schedule required by most companies in this building, sometimes she is late, arriving downstairs at 8:50, and she still feels anxious and hurried. He went upstairs, ran into the office with a blushing face, and kept saying to Meng Ping, "I'm sorry, Mr. Meng, I was almost late."

Xiao Xing comes here every day. The most important thing is to ask Meng Ping at noon, Mr. Meng, what do you want to eat? I’ll ask again in the evening, Mr. Meng, what do you have for dinner? Later, she discovered that Meng Ping didn't care about anything except the salted duck, especially the salted duck from Zhuangyuan Building. She simply didn't even ask and arranged Meng Ping's diet on her own initiative.

She went to Zhuangyuan Building every two days and bought a salted duck. She asked the chef to chop it into pieces and put it into four paper lunch boxes. After getting it back, she put it in the refrigerator. She went downstairs to buy a microwave oven. In addition to other takeaways, I heated a box of salted duck in the microwave and delivered it to Meng Ping's office.

Meng Ping was particularly excited about being able to eat salted duck with every meal, and felt that he did not have to go out.

He takes a shower in the office bathroom, and his change of clothes is in the cabinet. Xiao Xing will also wash the clothes for him.

When sleeping, you don’t need to divide your time. You can just fall down on the sofa at any time. Do you still need to go out?

Every other day, Qian Fang would call and it would be fine. The call was for greetings. As long as he could answer it in time, it meant everything was fine with him, and Qian Fang would feel relieved.

Li Yang came to the office several times and found that he was in the office every time. Xiao Xing told him that Mr. Meng didn't seem to have gone out today, so Li Yang could leave with confidence.

No matter it is day or night, Meng Ping will close the door of his office, and his computer will always be on. Even though it is a little broken, he will always stay in the game.

Meng Ping read the newspaper one day, learned about this game, and signed up. He found that there was an interesting person named Xiao Xiao Po. For a while, he ranked first on the murder list. He killed innocent people indiscriminately, but He was also extremely soft-hearted and would let someone go if they asked for mercy. Meng Ping also begged for mercy from him twice.

There is a saying that virtue is not worthy of its place. Meng Ping felt that this little compassionate heart was really not worthy of being number one on the murder list. Seeing that no one could kill him in the end, Meng Ping couldn't bear to kill him, so he could only kill him on the street. Walking up and down, Meng Ping couldn't help but laugh.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that this little thing was like a child pretending to be an adult. No matter how he looked at it, he still felt childish.

Later, this account disappeared for a while, and then I heard someone selling this account. Meng Ping spent 100,000 yuan to buy this account without thinking. After selling this account, Meng Ping said to himself, Okay, now let's meet the real Little Po.

Meng Ping always felt that with the name Xiao Xiao Xiao Po, he was born to be a killer.

Meng Ping rushed to level "999" and had no way out. He could only bring the trumpet. Meng Ping brought the trumpet to level 19, and suddenly felt that it was no longer interesting. He had to redo what he had done before. It's as if he wants to live his life in Haicheng all over again, it's so boring.

Meng Ping stood up, opened the door, and walked outside. He asked Xiao Xing, do you want to play games?

Xiao Xing looked at him and said with some embarrassment that he played occasionally.

playing what?

I went in a few times and saw you playing Legend, so I started playing Legend too.

Meng Ping laughed and said: "Okay, I will give you an account. You can play with this account. This account belongs to you. If you don't want to play, you can sell it. How much is it worth? How much is it worth? It’s yours too.”

Meng Ping wrote Xiao Xiao Xiao Po on the letterhead on Xiao Xing's desk, and then wrote a string of passwords.

"In District 55." Meng Ping and Xiao Xing said.

"Mr. Meng, Xiao Xiao Xiao Po?!" Xiao Xing looked at it and his eyes widened. Who doesn't know about Xiao Xiao Po? One of those people who promised each other and cursed his mother.

Xiao Xing blushed, not sure whether it was because of excitement or shyness.

PS: The material of Xiao Xiao Po is taken from the first person in "Legend of Hot Blood", "LLLLLLLL" from the tenth district. 8L dominated "Legend of Hot Blood" for three years, and he brought out more than a dozen "999" trumpets. , a person can repeat one thing more than ten times, which is also a legend.

At that time, it cost more than 10 million yuan for the main account to go from level 1 to level 999. Later, in order to continue the game, Shanda adjusted the experience value system. The average player can reach level 999 by spending tens of thousands of yuan. Yes, in order to pay tribute to 8L, Shanda made the name "LLLLLLLL" appear on PNC. It should still be in the tavern of "Legend of Blood".

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