Ji Tingting looked up, her questioning gaze falling on Wu Jing.

She was dressed in a well-fitting business suit, with the TV station's logo on the pocket of her jacket. She had a pure and innocent look, delicate features, and was a pretty young girl.

Although she was not old and was about the same age as her, Ji Tingting felt that she had already experienced the world and had long since shed her naivety.

I never expected that this girl knew Yang Xiu's English name.

Yang Xiuzhan smiled, pretending not to have noticed them, "What a coincidence, you've finished eating?"

Wu Jing nodded, "Then I won't bother you any longer."

He was too excited to see the woman sitting opposite him. After glancing at her, she quickly suppressed her smile and said goodbye to Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu looks young, but his every move exudes composure and maturity, suggesting he is probably over thirty and it's quite normal for him to have a wife or girlfriend.

Why did she never think of that?

After leaving the restaurant, she breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, she felt a dull ache in her heart.

However, she quickly adjusted her emotions, mentally prepared herself, and put Yang Xiu out of her mind.

In the restaurant, Ji Tingting directly asked Yang Xiu a sensitive question.

"Is this the person from the TV station you were talking about? She's really pretty."

They must come from well-off families to work at a TV station; they're rich girls.

Yang Xiu fiddled with the cream of mushroom soup, his voice indifferent.

"I don't know, I'm not very familiar with her."

On their second meeting, he couldn't even get her phone number before she left so quickly.

He could see that her expression changed noticeably after seeing Ji Tingting. Could it be that she misunderstood him and Ji Tingting?

However, he quickly shook his head, dismissing the idea that he absolutely had to get her phone number when they met again.

Who knows, they might never have another chance to meet?

Ji Tingting watched him, who was absent-minded and completely absorbed in his own world, and felt a mix of emotions.

Walking home alone, she watched couples passing by under the streetlights, feeling incredibly melancholy.

The mistakes you make when you're young will eventually come back to haunt you.

If she hadn't been having affairs with other men and hadn't had a miscarriage, she could rightfully pursue Yang Xiu now.

Yang Xiu once had Yang Lu on his mind, but she never had the chance. Unexpectedly, in the past two years, he has let go of his feelings for Yang Lu, but she still doesn't have the courage to confess her love.

Just as she was walking down the street with her handbag slung over her shoulder, Lu Ming suddenly jumped out from the side and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Tingting, what are you thinking about? If you keep walking, you'll run into a telephone pole."

Ji Tingting snapped out of her daze, looked up at the telephone pole not far away, then at Lu Ming's wicked grin, and disgustedly shook him off.

"Don't touch me. I've told you many times, stop bothering me."

Lu Ming wasn't angry at being rejected; he simply followed beside her.

"Don't be like that. You were the one who provoked me first. You hooked up with me, and now you don't cherish me anymore?"

"I've already humbled myself so much for you, what more do you want from me?"

Two years ago, after learning that Ji Tingting had returned, Lu Ming appeared by her side.

Knowing that she now has a good job and can earn money, under Sister Hong's guidance, he stopped being addicted to gambling and instead found a job and worked hard to perform so that he could pursue her.

However, Ji Tingting had long lost interest in him; her heart belonged only to Yang Xiu, and she had been giving him the cold shoulder.

"Lu Ming, I want to ask you, what else do you want from me? I've already had a miscarriage and been hiding abroad for so many years, why can't you just pretend we don't know each other!"

Wouldn't it be better if we all started our new lives?

Ji Tingting was very annoyed by his constant bringing up of the past.

Those things were scars for her, but he kept reopening them, without any regard for her feelings.

Seeing her cold attitude, Lu Ming stopped and stared intently at her.

"Ji Tingting, I can't forget you. I fell for you the moment you first started messing with me."

He watched Ji Tingting walk away without looking back, and didn't chase after her.

This is probably a tragic fate!

He had almost forgotten about her, so why did she come back?

Wouldn't it be better to let him fall into depravity and die?

Now, she wears glamorous clothes and has become a so-called elite in society, while he can only work in a factory, doing tedious assembly line work.

His mother actually dared to dream that he would marry her, which was simply absurd.

......

Soon, various television stations and newspapers reported on Chen Hao's news.

Ningzhi Technology, which he specifically named to criticize, didn't get any negative press, but instead saw a surge in sales.

Many distributors from other provinces didn't even know about this brand before. The broadcast of the program was practically an advertisement for Ningzhi Technology.

Many distributors from other places came to the capital to get goods from Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu couldn't believe how fast the computers were selling. Had the economy really developed that much?

A computer that costs 20,000 yuan, do people just buy it without thinking?

He decided to go to the department store to check on the actual shipment situation.

I stood behind the counter in the mall for more than an hour, and the salesperson had already sold two units.

As the 1990s approached, the achievements of reform and opening up became apparent, and many people who had become wealthy experienced an unprecedented increase in their demand for goods.

Even if only one percent of the nation's population gets rich first, that's still more than ten million people.

The purchasing power of this group is astonishing.

There's no need to worry about good products not selling; all kinds of imported goods are selling like hotcakes, and domestically produced electronic products are gradually being accepted by everyone.

Just as he was about to leave, a familiar figure appeared at the counter and asked the sales clerk to get her a computer.

Do you offer home delivery?

After watching the salesperson's demonstration, Wu Jing asked a question.

She couldn't possibly move something so big.

The sales clerk smiled and said, "Of course, but all the delivery drivers are out making deliveries today, so I can only arrange for it to be delivered to you tomorrow. Please leave an address."

Wu Jing wrote the address and phone number on the delivery slip.

"I'll be home after 6 p.m. tomorrow."

Just as she was about to pay, Yang Xiu walked over from the side.

"What a coincidence, we've run into each other again. We're quite destined to meet. If you're buying a computer, I'll talk to the owner and he can give you the best possible discount."

Yang Xiu spoke up.

Wu Jing was also very happy to see him, but then she said:

"Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you?"

Although he is an employee of Ningzhi Technology, he does not have the right to ask the mall to give discounts, right?

Unexpectedly, after Yang Xiu whispered a few words to the sales clerk, the sales clerk immediately said to Wu Jing:

"Madam, we're having a promotion right now. You're the customer who sold our 1,000th computer, so you can get it for half price."

Wu Jing didn't know how to express her shock.

If it's half price, she can save seven or eight thousand yuan directly.

"Brother Andy, thank you so much. Do you mind if I treat you to a meal?" She knew it was all thanks to Yang Xiu.