Wang Lin had nothing to do in the afternoon, so after lunch, he took a short rest.

His home is next to the People's Company, and the place where Lingling made an appointment is in the cafe opposite the park. If he wants to go there, it will be very convenient.

Therefore, Wang Lin stayed at home until 1:45, and then he slowly left the door.

Opposite People's Park is the International Hotel.

There is a cafe next to the International Hotel.

Wang Lin came over and it was just 158 ​​pm.

Dingling asked him to ask him at 2 pm.

Wang Lin walked in and glanced at the audience.

The cafe is very tasteful, with melodious piano sounds, and the warm sunshine passes through the slightest breath, comfortable and long, filling everything between the world.

The lights in the cafe are very dark, and the soothing and low-retreating music creates a sweet atmosphere.

In the afternoon, walking into a cafe on the corner of the street, choosing a location by the window, and living a romantic time is the new era life of many young bourgeois people.

The backrests of the cafe are relatively high, and people can't see clearly if they don't get close to them.

Wang Lin had no choice but to walk inside, paying attention to the people on both sides as he walked.

Suddenly, Wang Lin saw a familiar figure!

Cotton boll!

This is a coincidence!

Immediately, Wang Lin saw a book on the desktop of the cotton boll.

"The Girl of Camellia"!

Isn’t this a code for Dingling and the moderator to date?

coincide?

Or is it a cotton boll just a ding-tone?

This is very interesting!

It must be her!

Wang Lin thought of the party on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, no wonder Dingling didn’t come, because the company was very busy at that time and Cotil Boll kept working overtime.

The cotton boll supported the chin with his hands and looked out the window with his head tilted.

The rain has stopped, the clouds are broken, a ray of sunshine shines down, and the world is bright.

The trees, flowers and plants on both sides of the street are clean and green after being baptized by rain, showing a charming style in the sun.

The cotton boll was in a daze when he looked at the green plants outside the cafe!

"Ahem! Mr. Cotton!"

A familiar voice pulled the boll back to reality.

"Hey! Wang Dong!" Cotilbing turned his head and saw that it was Wang Lin. He stood up in surprise and stroked his hair unnaturally, "Why are you here?"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "I often come here for a cup of coffee. Are you alone?"

The cotton boll looked around and said, "I'm waiting for a friend."

Wang Lin said oh, "What kind of friend? Boyfriend?"

The cotton boll said shyly: "No! A netizen."

Wang Lin laughed and said, "Netizens? I didn't expect that a woman like you would dare to see netizens!"

The cotton boll was even more panicked: "What's wrong? Can't netizens see me?"

Wang Lin said: "Do you know who the other party is? What if it is a personal trafficker? Or a pimp? Or a murderer?"

The cotton boll yelled: "No way?"

Wang Lin said: "That's hard to say! Have you ever seen him? Do you know what job he does?"

Cotton roll shook his head: "No! I just chatted online. That's why I chose this place to meet. This is a public place. If he dares to do something nonsense, I will shout! Then call the police to arrest him!"

She took something from behind like a magic trick: "What do you think is this?"

Wang Lin glanced at it: "Sprayer? Is this a cosmetic product?"

The cotton boll lowered his voice and said, "There is pepper water in it. I made it homemade. It is in this makeup bottle. When I pressed it, the water will be sprayed out. If he dares to bully me, I will spray his eyes.

Let him become blind! Also, I put ingredients in it and a lot of salt! Hehe! It's enough for him to bear!"

Wang Lin laughed and asked, "Then are your netizens here?"

Cotton boll looked at the time: "Oh, time has passed, he hasn't come yet! He must have something to do, right?"

Wang Lin said with a smile: "How about I sit down and have a drink with you?"

Cotton boll said: "Dong Wang, sit down! It would be better if he doesn't come! I was very nervous and hesitated whether to meet him! It would be better if he doesn't come! I feel relieved."

Wang Lin called the waiter and ordered two cups of coffee.

"Camellia girl, this book is very good." Wang Lin pointed to the book on the desktop.

Cotton boll said: "I just bought it and read it. I heard that the opera adapted from this book is very famous. But after reading it, I found that this story is about socialites! Such literary works can also become famous works.

Is it?"

Wang Lin said: "This work reveals the decay of the upper class of the July dynasty of France through the love tragedy of a socialite. It makes blood and tears accusations of the hypocritical morality of the aristocratic bourgeoisie. This is the first time in the history of French literature.

Works as the protagonist.”

Cotton boll said: "Oh, it turns out that the great significance of this book lies in it! I have read fewer literary books and don't know how to appreciate them, which makes you laugh."

Wang Lin said: "The most important thing about literary works is to create literary characters. This work creates some vivid and distinct artistic images, and the most prominent and unforgettable one is naturally the heroine Camellia. Marge

Rit is a beautiful, smart and kind girl. Although she has fallen into the dust, she still maintains a pure and noble heart. She pursues a true love life with enthusiasm and hope, and when this hope is shattered, she

All this makes the image of this despised fireworks woman shine with a holy glory, so when people mention the three words "Camellia" girl, the first thing they think of is not a naughty

but a beautiful, cute and sympathetic woman.”

Cotton bolled his chin with his hands, looked at him with a smile, and looked admiring.

Wang Lin felt a little embarrassed by her seeing it: "Am I wrong?"

Cotton boll said: "Dr. Wang, I used to think that you were a very powerful businessman. Today I realized that your literary literacy is also fascinating."

Wang Lin smiled and waved his hand: "I read a lot of books. I have been addicted to these famous Chinese and foreign works for a while. However, what I like to read the most is design, aesthetics, and economics works."

Cotton boll said: "This is what I admire most. You know everything and understand everything."

Wang Lin said: "Don't say that, there are shortcomings in the face of the rules and strengths. Thanks to you, I really know nothing about these scientific research and technology masters."

The two of them were together, and they had endless topics to talk about, from literature to technology, and then to economy.

Cotton Boll said: "Mr. Wang, the country has opened the issuance of mobile phone licenses. Our Aixu Technology, should we get a license?"

In 1998, our family issued the "Several Opinions on Accelerating the Development of the Mobile Communications Industry" and began to issue licenses for mobile phone production. The Ministry of Information and Industry issued a total of 49 licenses, and there were 38 companies with mobile phone licenses.

One of them is the company that Wang Lin and Ms. Meng cooperate.

Therefore, Wang Lin will no longer ask for a mobile phone license, although with his current ability, it is a matter of getting such a license.

Wang Lin pondered: "There is no need. Our Aixu Technology only needs to focus on the production and processing of chips and spare parts. The industry is so big that we can't finish it all."

The two of them talked until 5:30 pm and crossed the street together and went home.

To the surprise of cotton boll, the moderator posted a message on the forum that night: "I have met Dinglingling, she is indeed a woman! The reason why she didn't attend the last party was because she was

work overtime."

The moderator has a great reputation, and the news he posted is of course credible.

For a moment, the bad comments in the forum disappeared.

The debate about whether Dinglingling is a man or a woman has come to an end.

Dingling was very puzzled: the moderator didn’t come to meet me at all!

This guy is clearly a big liar who fools people!

However, the controversy about her has subsided and she will not pursue it.

Wang Lin already knew that Dingling is a cotton boll.

But I don’t know that the moderator is Wang Lin.

The last time I met at a cafe, Cotton Boll really thought it was just a chance encounter.

Therefore, in the next forum exchange, every time Wang Lin saw Dingling's speech, he would imagine that the cotton boll sitting opposite him and chatting with him across the Internet.

This feeling is wonderful!

Too many things happened this summer in 1998!

The domestic floods and the economic crisis in Xiangjiang were attacked almost at the same time!
To be continued...