Chapter 68 Chai Bo

Author: All eyes are clear

Chapter 68 Chai Bo

Wang Haodong saw this guy biting the straw, his eyes seemed to be sucked by a suction cup, and he couldn't move away from her.

He replied lazily: "Whether she is interested in me or not, what does it have to do with me?"

"Damn! Brother Dong, people with stories are different. They are so calm and comfortable in the face of the passionate senior sister. I can't help it." Hu Hua looked at Zhong Yiqing's back infatuatedly.

As I sucked on it, Wahaha came out of my mouth.

Wang Haodong felt disgusted for a while: "Does this milk taste good?"

"Yeah, it tastes good, senior sister's." Hu Hua said with a happy face.

Wang Haodong didn't reply.

He paused for a moment, looked back and saw Wang Haodong staring at him, and immediately corrected him embarrassedly: "Senior bought it, haha."

Wang Haodong rolled his eyes: "I've never seen a woman before."

"Stay away from me, I think you are embarrassed."

I ignored him and continued to send messages to Wu Qing.

Xiao Nizi is so clingy.

There was not much time to eat during the military training at noon, so she had to eat by herself in the Hudong University cafeteria.

But she said she wanted to be with Wang Haodong that night.

The two agreed to meet on a street between the two schools.

There are streets like this inside and outside every school. The food there has a unique flavor, is cheap, and tastes good enough.

During the morning military training of the third class of physical education, everyone was still holding it. After all, it was the first time they met.

But in the afternoon, the atmosphere became obviously lively.

Mainly reflected in their common worry, that is, there is only one female classmate in the class, which is too different from the college life they yearn for.

It's not as good as high school. After all, there are many female classmates in the high school class, right?

So the monks in the third physical education class immediately formed several demolition teams internally.

Explosive object: Art Department.

Wang Haodong looked down upon the naivety of these little brats.

This afternoon he was focused on his career.

After training, he ran to the Internet cafe and checked about the opening of the PHS telecommunications signal network.

There is still no news, but he combined the information from many online telecommunications companies and speculated that it would be released no later than November.

It's okay, he has time to wait.

In the past two months, he has also carefully sorted out the relationship here.

It is not without some basis that he wants to become a PHS practitioner.

In my previous life in Huaqiangbei, I had contact with communication product customers from all over the world, so I naturally knew many talented people in the communication industry in each place.

He had already sorted it out during the summer vacation, and there was a client he could contact.

This person's name is Chai Bo.

If I remember correctly, this guy's father is in a certain system.

When he was in Huaqiangbei to pick up the goods from him, he patted his thigh countless times, saying that at that time he believed very blindly that mobile phones were the future.

Later, mobile phones were indeed the future.

But when PHS was on the rise, it also created a large number of wealthy people. At the critical time, PHS was basically a blank market.

Even a fool can make money, but the resources at home are left unused and wasted.

So when he came out of the Internet cafe, he squatted by the school lake.

After trying many times, I finally remembered this number.

There were a lot of 6s. At that time, this guy was bragging: He said that I haven’t changed my number in more than 20 years.

Maybe when he was bragging, he never thought that the guy standing opposite him would suddenly be reborn, and it would frighten him so much that he couldn't sleep for many days.

Because at this stage, he was doing a little sideways business, selling some pirated tapes.

After dialing, a very alert voice came: "Who!"

Wang Haodong heard his voice: Wouldn't this opening statement make it easy for people to know that you are no longer a serious person?

He took a deep breath and looked at the dusk in front of him: "Are you Chai Bo?"

"Yes, who are you and how do you know my phone number?" Chai Bo became even more nervous.

"Oh, a friend introduced me..."

"Which friend? What's your last name? Where do you live? What do you do?"

Wang Haodong thought for a while: "Forget it, I can't explain it clearly to you right now."

"When I'm done with this period of time, I'll come over to you and we'll discuss a big deal."

"Big business? What business? Who are you..."

"How did you find me, how did you know where I am, where are you, what are your intentions..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Haodong hung up the phone directly.

"It's so verbose, just like in the previous life."

It’s almost time to look at it.

A person went to the school gate.

Along the way, he saw many student union members setting up registration points outside.

Department Student Union, College Student Union.

There are also various societies.

There are many students who have not had time to change into their military training uniforms and are filling in information.

It looks like a large talent recruitment market.

During this period, he did see Deng Chaowen acting like a big leader at the registration point of the sports department of the student union of the college, pointing at this and that.

What was not a coincidence was that Deng Chaowen suddenly looked over and looked at each other, but Deng Chaowen quickly shrank.

After Wang Haodong passed by, Deng Chaowen stepped back and spat at Wang Haodong's back: "What the hell."

"Sooner or later I'll deal with you."

A classmate next to him also looked at Wang Haodong's back: "Is this kid the freshman who was very arrogant yesterday?"

"Yes, that's him. Keep an eye on him. This man is Wang Haodong from Physical Education Class Three."

"If anyone sees the application form he submitted, throw it to the ground and crush it to pieces with your size 43 feet."

"I bother!"

Zhong Yiqing's description of him was absolutely correct: he was narrow-minded and would retaliate for his barbed teeth.

This is the state he is showing at this moment.

The students on the sidelines felt their scalps go numb for a while.

…

Life Street.

There are snack vendors everywhere.

This is the back door of two universities.

Wang Haodong waited for a while at the entrance of Hudong University.

Finally, I saw Wu Qing running towards me from inside.

Xiao Nizi always looks like this, a simple skirt that reaches her knees and a simple T-shirt on her upper body.

The white shoes below are always full of all men’s yearning for innocence.

I didn't sleep all night last night and had another day of military training today. Xiao Nizi missed Wang Haodong the same way.

So he couldn't wait to run towards Wang Haodong.

After running over, all the depressed mood was swept away, and he was as excited as a child: "Brother, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Wang Haodong touched her head: "Not long after I came here, I told you so many times not to run around like that when wearing a skirt."

"Huh." Wu Qing stuck out his tongue playfully: "It's okay, haha, I'm wearing the denim shorts you bought me during the summer vacation."
To be continued...