Digital Kingdom

After Shen Kang left, Zhao Ziming sat in the cafe for a while.

Although the direction of cooperation has been discussed, it is obviously impossible for the other party to resign now. It will take about two or three months to finish the work at hand, but the preparation work can be done in advance.

Factory site selection, team recruitment, equipment purchase... There are a lot of troubles, and even some things require Zhao Ziming to do it himself.

It can be seen that the 4F cafe is still very popular here. There are almost no empty seats. Under the sun, the entire shop hall looks very bright and gives people a very comfortable feeling.

Zhao Ziming hasn't had this kind of experience for a long time. In this afternoon, in this ordinary cafe, a kind of tranquility emerged.

A cup of black tea was placed in front of him. On the left front were a couple of intimate whispering couples. A man next to him was reading a book, filled with a touch of joy.

"Hello, can I sit here?"

The good times didn't last long, a voice interrupted him, Zhao Ziming looked up, and a young man in his twenties smiled at him.

"Yes, just sit down."

"Thank you", after sitting down, the man smiled knowingly when he saw a cup of black tea on the table.

Zhao Ziming was about to get up and leave. Since he was disturbed, he didn't have to waste time here.

The waitress brought a cup of the same black tea and placed it next to the man angrily, contemptuously at Zhao Ziming.

"Brother, don't mind, Xiaohe is cold-faced and kind."

The man took a sip and said to Zhao Ziming.

Zhao Ziming was at a loss, what?

"Brother, you came to see the lady boss too, but unfortunately she is not here today." The man looked a little familiar, or it might be that Zhao Ziming's feeling was too gentle to be alert.

Zhao Ziming could only listen to the other person talking in a dazed face, "My name is Zhang Hao, you can call me A Hao, what do you call your brother?"

"Uh, call me Amin."

"Aming, I'm sorry, I'm a little talkative." Zhang Hao took out a pen and a notebook from his schoolbag.

"You also know that you talk a lot." Zhao Ziming left in no hurry, suddenly showing interest.

"Amin, you work in an Internet company, right?"

"How can you tell?" Zhao Ziming asked with a smile.

"I usually deliver food, I feel like you are a bit like them," Zhang Hao scratched the paper casually.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Ziming asked rhetorically.

"My usual hobby is to write novels. Now I write you into my story and I am setting the background." Zhang Hao did not look up.

Zhao Ziming: "Really? How are you going to set it?"

Zhang Hao: "The temporary idea is that a rich person, a bit paranoid in character, will be desperate for women."

Zhao Ziming was dumb, "Can you tell me what do you think?"

Zhang Hao finally raised his head and smiled a little: "I have money. I guessed it from your watch. Although I don't know it, it should be very valuable. Plus the clothes are of good quality. It seems that it is not cheap."

"What about the character?"

"You can hear a bit of Changning from your accent. This is Baoshan District. Look at the lady boss, she can run so far..."

Zhao Ziming laughed and was about to say something, Zhang Hao waved his hand towards the bar.

After a while, the waitress walked over without expression and filled Zhang Hao's black tea cup.

Zhao Ziming suddenly realized it, no wonder that it aroused people's anger. The two big men only need an endless cup of black tea to occupy an afternoon position. It can be seen that Zhang Hao is definitely a repeat offender.

"Xiaohe's taste is almost always good," Zhang Hao took a sip and shook his head.

"Really? It feels okay."

Zhao Ziming said deliberately, but in fact he didn't drink a mouthful.

Zhang Hao didn't doubt, "That's the black tea you drank from the boss's wife, it tastes..."

Zhao Ziming smiled and said, "Whether it is the lady boss that looks good or the black tea is good."

Zhang Hao echoed: "both, both."

"By the way, do you have any works? Let me read it." Zhao Ziming became interested.

The other party is very interesting, and the book should not be boring.

"Still writing, still writing," Zhang Haosi was not embarrassed.

Zhao Zi murmured secretly, it turned out to be a rant.

Zhang Hao seemed to see Zhao Ziming's thoughts and said quickly, "Already have a general context."

"Do you mind if you say it out and listen?"

"This is a story of a love triangle," Zhang Hao brought a hint of excitement.

"The male protagonist, the name hasn't been decided yet, let's call it A, a young man living in a rural area with a broken family. He is embarrassed. Although he works as a small job, he has a dream of a writer and earnestly perceives the world and loves.

The rich kid, what is the name of the soldier, first replace with B, get in and out of luxury cars, live alone in high-end villas, do not have to work hard, all day long wine parties, beautiful women embrace, his only shortcoming is that he does not know sadness, does not flow Tears, meaningless living, life was gloomy, he couldn't help but urge to steal the cat from time to time, and eventually tortured to death or abandoned."

Zhao Ziming listened quietly, a trace of enthusiasm appeared on Zhang Hao's face.

"Originally, the two would never have an intersection. In between, there appeared the heroine C, a literary girl who likes to dance and loves to travel. She maintains a delicate relationship with the two men at the same time.

It seems to be more dependent on A mentally, because the two have childhood sweethearts and two little guesses.But from a practical level, C is more inclined to move closer to B, which can satisfy material desires."

Zhao Ziming's heart felt that this kind of love triangle, love comes and loves, three people are tortured at the same time, it can be described as a bad street plot, just find a student from the Chinese department of three colleges, and you can write a hundred kinds without repetition. of.

It's a pity Ahao's dream of being a writer.

Sure enough, the other party continued:

"The three entangled with each other, and in the end the hostess chose the son of the rich family. However, for B, the hostess is just a passer-by in his life. The romantic B can't stop for a woman, and eventually lead C into chaos. Finally abandoned."

Zhao Ziming looked at the other person with expectant eyes and couldn't bear to hit him. This is just a very mediocre story. If you want to rely on this to become a writer, it is tantamount to a dream.

"Cough", just about to say something, the cafe suddenly quieted down, and in an instant there was an exclamation. Zhao Ziming turned his head and took a look. A tall figure appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Wearing a beige print style suit, elegant tones, intellectual and charming, styles are coming.

With Zhao Ziming reading the world's stunning beauty, he couldn't help being amazed. I didn't expect such a small place to have such high-quality beauties.

The comer has exquisite appearance and sexy red lips. He tied up his hair in a simple and capable manner and combed it into "three or seven points", dignified and generous, with a strand of "green silk" on the temples, playful and a little charming.

"Amin, your luck is coming. The lady boss actually called today."

Zhao Ziming knew that this was the lady boss, no wonder Zhang Hao kept thinking about it.

"What's the name of the boss?"

Zhang Hao glanced at him: "You don't know, Yan Yan, isn't it available online?"

Zhao Ziming took out his mobile phone and searched for something like "coffee Xi Tzu" and "beautiful boss wife". The popularity is not high. Look at Zhang Hao's posture.Thought it was popular all over the network.

But think about it, the beauty on the Internet is like a cloud, and it is almost impossible to get angry only by beauty. Netizens who have been baptized by PS technology are already aesthetically tired, even if they are five thousand years of beauty, they are not very interested.

As for Zhang Hao's fuss, it can only be attributed to too narrow vision and too little knowledge.

"How much do you know about the boss?" Zhao Ziming asked casually, pretending to be indifferent.

As for the words that once said to take care of their hearts, they were eaten by dogs again, and men have always been wrong.

"Hey", Zhang Hao rubbed his fingers and made a gesture.

"Ask for money," Zhao Ziming was dumbfounded, and it was the first time he met such a direct person.

"Aming, don't blame me for taking advantage of the fire," Zhang Hao looked mean, "This news is worthless to other people, and it's worth tens of thousands of dollars to you."

"Why?" Zhao Ziming rummaged through his pockets, but didn't find a penny. It was pitiful. How long has he not spent money? He doesn't even remember, so he can only greet the bodyguard not far away and get some cash. come.

"Is one hundred enough?"

"Yes, you can," Zhang Hao smiled, and took the money from the bodyguards, without the slightest nervousness. "It seems that Amin, you are not an ordinary rich person. You even hire a bodyguard.

Zhao Ziming has determined that Zhang Hao's head is not very good. Normal people should be nervous when encountering this?

"The proprietress is a single mother. She lives nearby and comes to the cafe every Tuesday."

Zhao Ziming waited for a long time, but the other party didn't speak, and asked in confusion, "Nothing?"

"Nothing," Zhang Hao nodded, "I don't know any other information."

Zhao Ziming was taken aback for a while, but smiled, "Aren't you afraid to annoy me?"

"Haha, Amin, you are joking, how can you be familiar with people like me? Besides, no matter how little the content is, it's also intelligence. Just being single will save you a lot of things."

Zhao Ziming was completely speechless and got up to leave.

I thought about what happened this afternoon. It seemed very interesting. Before I left, I patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder. His tone was sincere and convincing: "Ahao, the novel is well written. If you stick to it, you will succeed."

Zhang Hao looked at the other person's back in confusion, muttering, "I haven't finished it yet, how can you tell that the writing is good, really a strange person."

Shaking his head and throwing his thoughts out, Zhang Hao began to write swiftly: "One day, the heroine suddenly disappeared from the world, and A desperately searched for all possible whereabouts, but still disappeared. One accidentally discovered that the heroine was missing. , It seems to be related to B, A suddenly remembered that B had talked about stealing other people’s cats, abandoning or killing them. At this time, A seemed to understand something. On a rainy night, he came to B’s villa..."

Zhang Hao read it again, feeling okay, put down the pen and looked at the glass of black tea, a grinning smile appeared on it.