"Mr. Zhou, Ella Capital and Sailing Capital want to raise funds again before going public. How should we reply to them?"

"Reject it, we won't accept any financing until the bell rings."

The lights were brightly lit, and the vehicles coming and going on the road illuminated the somewhat cold night with their dazzling lights.

A man in a suit and tie, who looked to be in his thirties but looked a little haggard, put down the phone.

His name is Zhou Yan, he is the director and executive president of the largest Internet content company in Hangzhou, and will soon lead the company to be listed on the Hong Kong IPO.

The company's project was completed, and a celebration banquet was held in the city's largest hotel. Now, the banquet is over, and he is walking home.

"call--"

Zhou Yan exhaled heavily and sat on the stone steps at the intersection.

My stomach was full of wine, and now I finally felt a little uncomfortable.

For some reason, Zhou Yan suddenly felt a little empty and deeply depressed.

Maybe he drank too much.

Zhou Yan thought like this, holding his arm with one hand, looking at the feasting and feasting in Hangzhou and everything in Hangzhou.

"Home?"

Zhou Yan murmured to himself, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

Hangzhou is not his home or his root.

His home is in a third-tier city in Zhejiang Province, and he has been working hard in Hangzhou for ten years. It seems that he has not been back home for three full years.

If your parents are not traveling far away, they will travel well.

But is everything he is fighting for here really his true destination?

He doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

He has a career that is beyond the reach of ordinary people. He should be happy, but for some reason, he just can't be happy.

Zhou Yan stood up slowly with the support of his arms. His vision was a little blurry, but he could still see traffic lights and zebra crossings.

The light was green and Zhou Yan walked onto the zebra crossing.

He was going home, back to that specious 'home', back to that 'home' without much fireworks.

Just at this moment, the phone's ringtone suddenly rang.

It was sung by Lao Lang...."I Want You".

Soon, the melody of "I Want You" floated in the night.

I want you to be by my side...I want to watch you dressing up

The wind blows this night, making my heart itch

My girl...I am in a foreign country, where are you...

"My girl..."

Zhou Yan murmured to himself, and suddenly there was a lingering light and shadow in his eyes. The light and shadow were very vague, but every time he recalled it, an unspeakable emotion would arise.

"Hello?"

The cold night wind was raging, and Zhou Yan answered the phone.

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

"Who is so boring?"

Zhou Yan curled his lips, trying to read the call clearly.

But suddenly, a burst of dazzling white light came from the side, and there was a "boom" sound, and Zhou Yan lost consciousness.

....

Zhou Yan had a dream. He dreamed that he was back to the day when he went to the university to report.

It was his first time taking a train. The train ticket was very expensive. It probably cost him a month's food. When he bought the ticket, Zhou Yan's hands were trembling.

This dream is very real, even the colors of several old people's heads are so bright and distinct.

And the girl who had long been imprinted in his memory also reappeared in this bizarre dream.

"Dear passengers, the train has arrived at Hongcheng Station. Passengers getting off the train, please pack your luggage in advance and prepare to get off. Thank you for taking this train. I wish you a pleasant journey!"

When the announcement sounded, Zhou Yan woke up faintly, smelled the damp smell in the air, and frowned slightly.

The smell made him feel a little uncomfortable, like the smell of sweat, foot odor, and instant noodles mixed together.

Zhou Yan wanted to open his eyes, but the soreness in his eyes had not gone away. It seemed that the hot sun was hitting his face directly with rolling heat waves, making it difficult for him to open his eyes, and he even used his hand to block it.

The light was slightly dim, and Zhou Yan felt better. He opened his eyes. Although it was a little dazzling, he could still see the things in front of him clearly.

There was still saliva on the folding coffee table, and there was a large military green schoolbag at the foot. It was full, and it seemed to contain a lot of things at a glance.

Zhou Yan casually wiped his saliva with his sleeve, then lifted up the coffee table, placed his schoolbag on his thigh, and opened the zipper.

It was an eye-catching red color with a faint golden glow, and was engraved with several large characters. However, Zhou Yan couldn't see it clearly because of the viewing angle.

"This is..."

Zhou Yan's whole body shook violently, as if he thought of something, he took it out directly.

Looking at the four distinctive characters on the red leather bag, Zhou Yan shrank.

Hongseong University...I am reborn?

Such a thought came to Zhou Yan's mind.

This is the admission notice from Hongcheng University, and he will not forget it.

"You're a good young man. He went to Hongcheng University, which is great."

An experienced voice came from the side. Zhou Yan looked and saw a middle-aged man wearing a big felt hat and a big beard.

He was grinning at himself, showing his big yellow teeth.

"Thanks."

Zhou Yan responded calmly, stuffed the admission notice back into his school bag and closed the zipper.

His heart was a little confused. He didn't know where he was. If he was really reborn...how could it be possible?

However, Zhou Yan was a little unsure.

Zhou Yan remembered that after the company's project was completed, he arranged a banquet at the most luxurious hotel in the city.

On his way home, he received a phone call, and a car seemed to have crashed next to him.

When he found out, it was already too late.

Zhou Yan originally thought that he could not escape death, but now everything is so real. Is it possible that he was really reborn and escaped that disaster?

"The young man is much better than my son. When he talks to others, his face turns red like a monkey's butt. Not bad, he is stable enough."

The middle-aged man said and gave a thumbs up.

Zhou Yan smiled slightly and said no more.

His eyes were fixed on the only display screen on the carriage, and he didn't move away for a long time.

Time: September 1, 2010, 13:45

If Zhou Yan remembers correctly, this should be the day he went to the university to report.

In other words, if all this was not a dream, he was really reborn and returned to twelve years ago.

For a moment, Zhou Yan didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.

He is the director and CEO of an Internet content company in Hangzhou, and is about to lead the company to be listed on the Hong Kong IPO. With the shares he holds, it can be said that as long as the listing is successful, he can easily become a billionaire.

However, God seemed to have played a joke on him, and he was hit by a car on his way home.

Back....2010.

Back when the college entrance examination was over and I went to the university to report.

In fact, he should feel lucky, because he has gained and lost, and his complete life has come to an unsatisfactory end, and he has returned to the fleeting time.asxs., to start again.

This is like clearing a level and fighting monsters, but unfortunately fell into a trap. I thought there would be no chance to continue, but I didn't expect that I could start over.

He should be lucky.

The speed of the train has slowed down. Zhou Yan, who had figured it out, smiled at the middle-aged man and said, "I'll take the first step."

"Go ahead, study hard and strive to become a pillar of the country." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

His voice was not loud, just loud enough for Zhou Yan to hear. It was strong and powerful, going straight to his heart.

Zhou Yan was slightly startled. If he remembered correctly, twelve years ago, the middle-aged man sitting next to him said the same words to him. Hearing it again now, it felt like a lifetime ago.

Zhou Yan didn't say anything. He nodded vigorously as a response.

Standing up, Zhou Yan picked up his schoolbag. A sense of urgency arose in his heart. He wanted the train to stop quickly and rush out.

Unknowingly, a fire ignited in his heart. This flame pressed on his heart, exuding rolling heat. He wanted to roar loudly to vent this raging fire. He wanted to run quickly to vent this raging fire.

But in the end, it just turned into eager steps and a silent expression.

2010! A new era, a new .asxs.!

He returned to the fleeting .asxs. He is not him, he is still him!

Zhou Yan didn't notice that when he passed by a place, a girl who was as youthful as a gardenia looked at him in surprise.

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Chapter completed!