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Chapter 1: I'm the same age as my father

August 1, 2005, Guangzhou City.

Wang Zhendong walked out of the second floor lounge hall, washed it briefly, and sat on the toilet with wet hair shaving his beard with a disposable manual razor.

Wang Zhendong's eyes in the mirror raised the corners of his eyes, deep eye sockets and high and straight nose bridge, and a square face with clear contours that conform to Chinese aesthetics, a heroic spirit came to his face.

Looking at himself who was very familiar to him in the mirror, Wang Zhendong felt a little moved.

Death and rebirth are not scary.

What's scary is that people have left and the money has not been spent...

Wang Zhendong had a great ups and downs in his previous life. When he was a teenager, his family was rich, he had no worries about food and clothing, and he was willing to be young. When he was in college, his family's business was dilapidated, and Wang Zhendong was completely unaware of it. He worked in the Internet cafe all day long and did nothing.

It was not until after graduating from college that Wang Zhendong, who had a college degree, was arranged by his family to enter a state-owned enterprise, realized that his huge business eventually turned into a mess that several families could not avoid...

People do not grow up slowly, but grow up in an instant.

It was only then that Wang Zhendong began to transform, from a newly-employed employee to the position of general manager of a state-owned enterprise.

Ten years of storm and storm, alone in a foreign land, the taste is hard to describe.

When he was about to enter his forties, Wang Zhendong, who was also tired of the intrigue in state-owned enterprises in order to implement the group's development plan, set an example and personally gave up positions for the young team members. In addition to making several old comrades in important positions a little restless, he left a lot of incest in the company.

After leaving the state-owned enterprise unit, Wang Zhendong opened several rental stations and commercial concrete stations in the provincial capital. With the incense left before, he lived a pleasant life.

As a person who is about to enter his forties, Wang Zhendong no longer pursued much before his rebirth.

In other words, there is no longer the sharpness and naked ambitions that are like swords when I was young.

He has villas, villas, large flats, and nine-digit deposits in the bank, and business is even more prosperous.

Just now, the quirky baby daughter likes to sleep soundly on his belly in the living room full of gentle sunshine. As a university teacher beside her, her gentle wife leans on his shoulder and reads quietly. When she encounters puzzled questions from time to time, the couple will stand on different points of view to discuss.

As for why he was reborn in 2005, Wang Zhendong didn't know.

He only knows that he will never want to fish again in his life.

The fish in the reservoir were decoupled, and the fishing line soaked in water was thrown onto the electric wire. At that moment, Wang Zhendong felt his bones twitching all over his body.

When a pungent burnt smell appeared on his body, Wang Zhendong looked at his friend who was fishing with him and looked frightened, and he knew that he was finished...

After waking up... Wang Zhendong found himself lying in the second floor lounge of the bath center...

With a lot of emotion, Wang Zhendong finished washing and changing his clothes, and walked to the bar on the lobby on the first floor.

Looking at the bar girl with a smile on her face, Wang Zhendong recalled the memory in his mind and said, "Have the account closed?"

"Okay, brother."

The bar girl was not surprised by this. It seemed that the handsome young man in front of her was an old customer. After skillfully operating at the bar a few times, she said.

"It's better to hang it on Wang Xiuyi's account?"

"Yes." Wang Zhendong nodded.

The old man had four children, three men and one woman, and the boss called Wang Xiushen. His father Wang Xiude ranked second at home. Wang Xiuyi was his little father, and then there was an old aunt named Wang Xiujing.

In this place, his father's brother is called "Dad", for example, the uncle is called Dad and the uncle is called Xiaodad.

Recalling his memories of high school, he fought, ate, drank, and had fun in high school, and took everything from it. Anyway, he didn't go to school when he was time to go to school.

For this kind of entertainment venue, it is more frequent than going to school, but it is very clear.

Generally speaking, Wang Zhendong would report his father's name to this kind of place...

After walking out of the Sihai City, standing on the stairs, looking at the dilapidated storefront, there were few cars on the street, most of whom were walking and rushing by bicycle, Wang Zhendong breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking on the street, Wang Zhendong casually walked towards his home in his memory, while recalling all the past.

The city has a small population and a small area, and the urban planning is very complicated. Especially after more than ten years of per capita income, every family has a car, and the already narrow roads are even more blocked.

As for the period when Guangshi began to develop the economy, build roads in large quantities, and build residential communities everywhere, it would take several years.

If he remembered correctly, when he graduated from high school and started to go to college, his family bought the land of the AAA to start building a high-rise residential community. In the end, he did not make any money, but instead buried a lot of bombs...

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Standing in front of a small building with white tiles on the three floors, Wang Zhendong swept around and there was no one behind him, took out a key from the window groove, unscrewed the door and walked in.

When you get started, you will find an antique spring breeze screen that blocks most of the view outside the door. The surface is used to increase elegance. However, in fact, Wang Zhendong knew that it was the saying that his father didn't know where he heard it, so he bought it specifically to block the wind through the hall.

Walking past the screen, the atmospheric and heavy Chinese furniture made of chicken wengewood sat in the living room, with a large silver butt TV placed opposite.

On the curtain wall above the big butt TV is framed with the four words "Chunfeng Praise" written by a calligrapher.

Looking at all the familiar furnishings in front of him, Wang Zhendong, who was a little out of place in this era, really brought back the summer of 2005.

Just as Wang Zhendong was feeling emotion, footsteps came from the stairs at home.

At the same time, a sound full of energy appeared.

"You still know how to go home?"

Wang Xiude, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes and a slightly stern expression, walked to Wang Zhendong and said a little annoyed.

"What are you doing? Your mother and I have just left for a week, and you haven't gone to school for a week?"

"If your head teacher hadn't called me, I wouldn't have known that you were so wild!"

"Uh..." Wang Zhendong touched his straight nose.

What a shame to know that a person who is about to reach four in his heart is scolded by his father who is only 40 years old...

Wang Zhendong tried to argue: "Dad, there was a little accident..."

"Accident?"

Wang Xiude, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled angrily, "That was indeed an accident. Didn't you expect your mother to come back suddenly and get caught right?"

“…”

After touching his nose, Wang Zhendong said speechlessly.

Can he say...he was reborn accidentally?

Wang Xiude, who was sitting on the sofa, naturally didn't know what his son was thinking now. Seeing Wang Zhendong's expression of not speaking, he felt helpless.

"I don't ask you to become a talent, you can be a good adult, right?"
Chapter completed!
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