After rebirth, I want to destroy my original family

The next morning, the sun rose from the horizon, and the thin morning rays fell, illuminating the lake under the terrace with sparkling light, complementing the golden autumn leaves.

The college students who stayed up all night were all numb. Some of them screamed for their lives and wanted to go back to school immediately to catch up on their sleep, but Jesus couldn't stop them.

But there are still some people who have a partner, and they have to go to the amusement park, as if they are dying.

After all, what man would admit that he can't do it?

Especially for those men and women who are in the stage of secret love, it is not easy to make an appointment to play out once, and of course they don't want to go back so soon.

They all plan to take advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival to strike while the iron is hot and play with a jumping machine. By then, they will get rid of the girl's shoes, and maybe they can carry them on their backs, so there will be physical contact, right? With physical contact 1, many things will naturally move in the direction of ambiguity.

Gu Ming didn't work that hard, and the little rich woman didn't like amusement parks, so he left his car at the Entrepreneur Club and took a taxi directly to take Zhou Xiaoyao back to school.

"Go back and sleep well."

"I know, brother."

After staying up all night, the little rich woman was already sleepy and a little confused. After watching Gu Ming leave, she went back to the dormitory. However, she did not go to bed immediately. Instead, she changed her clothes and sat at the table, resting her chin on her arms. Look at what is placed in the corner.

There is a 7-color milk tea cup with Gu Ming’s name written on it, a thermos cup with my wife drinking water written on it, a retractable pen that looks like a cat in the pen holder, two little people on the sweet milk tea card, and a group promotion color page Two mimicry friends on the Internet.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the corners of her eyes gradually lost focus, leaving only the big bear crawling around in her mind.

Gu Ming Gu Ming Gu Ming...

Zhou Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to hold down the automatic pen and pressed down the little cat's head. Then he let go and saw it pop up.

At this moment, Zhong Wenjing pushed open the door and returned to the dormitory, carrying a lot of things on her back.

Her aunt lives in the next city. She went to her aunt's house to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival this time. She hasn't come back until now because she brought back too many things and she felt a little exhausted.

But she didn't know yet that just because she went to visit relatives, she missed a milestone sweet event.

"Xiaoyao, I ate a very delicious mooncake at my aunt's house. It was so soft and glutinous that it felt like it melted in my mouth. It completely changed my stereotype of mooncakes."

Zhou Xiaoyao looked at her blankly, then rested his head on his arm: "Me too."

"Hey, have you eaten this kind of mooncake too? I heard it's hard to buy in the mainland." Zhong Wenjing was a little surprised.

"Anyway, I just ate it. It's sweet. I will eat it every day from now on."

Zhou Xiaoyao murmured and patted his pocket. There were still unfinished mooncakes from last night.

Zhong Wenjing narrowed her eyes and looked at Zhou Xiaoyao for a long time, and finally pursed her lips, thinking that Gu Ming must have given the mooncake to her, because as long as it was given by him, it would be the most delicious in the world no matter how bad it was. After all, Zhou Xiaoyao is a slave to her husband.

Zhong Wenjing, who loves sugar, accurately analyzed the origin of the mooncake through one-sided information, but she did not expect that the "mooncake" Zhou Xiaoyao ate was not only sweet, but also talked nonsense.

For example: Your salary is gone!

At the same time, Gu Ming also yawned nonstop and returned to the dormitory. He took off his clothes and went to bed to catch up on his sleep. It was already afternoon when he opened his eyes again.

The autumn sunlight poured into the room through the window lattice, creating a sense of half-light and half-darkness, making Boss Gu a little confused whether it was morning or afternoon.

"I haven't stayed up so late for a long time. I can see that I'm so milky..."

Gu Ming patted his head and got out of bed, went to the balcony to wash his face, and opened the window a crack. After he woke up a little, he logged into the internal management system and refreshed the task library.

Then he discovered that there was a document submitted by Tan Qing in his to-be-confirmed column. When he opened it, there was a picture with "Invitation Letter to the Group Buying Industry Exchange Conference" written on it. The date was September 1, 1, and the location was in Shanghai. .

According to the few information available, the organizer of this exchange meeting is Lashou.com, and the organizer is an unknown exhibition company. It lasts for three days and two nights, and food and accommodation are included.

In fact, in the so-called exchange conference, communication is not the purpose, but the limelight is the purpose.

Lashou.com probably wants to take this opportunity to show its appeal and structure to the industry, consolidate its position as the No. 1 group buying network through public meetings, and lay a solid foundation for large-scale financing in the future.

Of course, there's no point in just doing business. You probably have to go to meetings and show off.

Gu Ming thought for a long time, then picked up his mobile phone and called Zhao Jing, saying that he would be in Shanghai tomorrow to see what he wanted to exchange at this exchange conference.

"Come on, please take a day off!"

After simply washing his face, Gu Ming left the dormitory and ran to Zhang Fangsong's office.

Hearing Gu Ming say that he wanted to take leave, Zhang Fangsong was surprised: "You don't even attend class, and you still ask for leave?"

"Whether you can go to class or not is one thing, but whether you can ask for leave or not is another thing. I always remember that I am a glorious college student in finance and economics. I can do anything in school, but since I want to go out, I still have to obey the school's arrangements."

Zhang Fangsong's scalp went numb after hearing this: "If you had been born 3 years earlier, I don't think I would even be the vice principal."

Gu Ming shook his head: "Being a principal doesn't make money. If I was born 3 years earlier, I would have traded cans for airplanes. That would be exciting."

"What are you going to do on leave?"

Gu Ming had no need to hide it. The group buying food festival had been exposed to the public anyway, so he said directly: "I am going to Shanghai to attend a group buying industry exchange conference."

Zhang Fangsong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "I know you kid can't sit still. How can Jin Lin be a creature in the pond? It will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Colonel Zhang, hurry up and approve the note. You still have to pack your clothes."

"need a few days?"

Gu Ming calculated it: "The meeting will take 1 days. Including the round trip, it will take about 3 days."

Zhang Fangsong stretched out his hand to approve a note for him, put the official seal on it and handed it over: "Wear a suit and a nice tie. Remember to take more photos and keep them as promotional materials."

"Make sure to complete the mission."

After leaving Zhang Fangsong's office, Gu Ming took out his mobile phone and called Lu Guangrong to inform him that he was about to take leave for a business trip.

Just like what he said to Zhang Fangsong, it is one thing not to attend classes in school, but it is another thing to leave school. After all, Lao Lu is also his instructor, so it is still necessary to ask for 1 days of leave directly. He informed me once.

Lu Guangrong was packing things in the office at this time. Various documents were laid out on the table. After hearing "Don't pick wild flowers on the roadside," he rummaged through them for a long time before pulling out his mobile phone from under a pile of old newspapers.

When he learned that Gu Ming was going to take five days off, Lao Lu hummed and asked him to be more careful when going out and act within his ability when encountering difficulties.

After hanging up the phone, the teachers in the office couldn't help but turn to look at him, their eyes full of surprise.

"Gu Ming, your classmate, is now a famous figure in the city. He is always accompanied by city leaders when he goes to the news. Does he have to report to you when he is on a business trip?"

"Yes, no matter who Gu Ming becomes, he will always be my student. Moreover, this boy has always been well-educated and knows what it means to respect teachers and respect morality."

Lu Guangrong continued to pack his things calmly and received a lot of envious looks.

Gu Ming, this guy, doesn’t care about his business methods, but it is the details that make people feel comfortable.

With his current status, the college has no qualifications to take care of him directly. Even if the University of Finance and Economics wants to arrange for him to do something, the school leaders must find him personally.

Just like this phone call, there was no mention of asking for leave at all, which meant that Gu Ming's leave had been used up long ago. The reason why I called him was because I really wanted to say something specifically for myself.

Compared with two years ago, he felt that Gu Ming's methods were more natural, less revealing, and more heart-warming.

Lu Guangrong couldn't help but think of the story about the fishermen who couldn't eat crabs. He thought that it was because of his talent that he was promoted to director within two years of coming to school. This was something he couldn't envy. Who let him I don't have the ability to dance long-sleeved.

Lao Lu's face was filled with emotion, and then he put everything into the box: "Teachers, I'm leaving first."

"Director Lu, congratulations on taking office."

"Everyone is so polite. Don't forget to come to Juxian Tower at 9pm. I'll treat you all to a meal."

Lu Guangrong stood up and left the office, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, "I'm going to be the director!"

At the same time, Gu Ming returned to the dormitory from the school affairs office, simply packed his luggage, and then went out to meet Zhou Xiaoyao for dinner.

Zhong Wenjing also just came back from her aunt's house, her stomach was still empty, and then she came over with Zhou Xiaoyao to have some food.

"Gu Ming, I heard that you gave Zhou Xiaoyao a delicious mooncake. It was sweet, fragrant and soft?"

"Nonsense, that mooncake is harder than cement, and the world will be destroyed by it."

Zhong Wenjing didn't believe it: "Can you give me a taste?"

Gu Ming looked at her in disbelief: "What's wrong? Do you want a promotion and a salary increase?"

"How can you get a promotion and a salary increase by eating mooncakes?"

Zhong Wenjing muttered, suddenly realizing something, her eyes gradually widened.

No, no, because of my habitual thinking, I always feel that eating mooncakes is just wanting to eat mooncakes, which is reasonable and legal, but the relationship between Zhou Xiaoyao and Gu Ming cannot be understood based on common sense.

For example, falling in love is about making friends, and love is about friendship. Zhong Wenjing, Zhong Wenjing, how could their eating of mooncakes just mean eating mooncakes?

"What on earth did you eat?"

"Mooncakes."

Zhong Wenjing looked at Gu Ming suspiciously, and when she was about to continue questioning, she found Zhou Xiaoyao coming back with a small iron plate.

The mooncakes in the cafeteria were not sold out yesterday, so the rest were cut into small pieces and turned into fried mooncakes with chili peppers. The little rich woman caught her eye and praised the window chef as a good person.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Wenjing was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself, were they really just mooncakes?

"Little rich woman."

"Ok?"

Gu Ming took out the leave note and gave her a look: "I took five days off and am going to Shanghai for a business trip. You should be good at school."

Zhou Xiaoyao looked up at him, with a piece of mooncake crumbs at the corner of his mouth.