Chen Xi guessed that the Ning family's influence in Zhong Hai was not small.
Otherwise, Zhao Yuan's matter would not have been so easily suppressed.
Therefore, he had an idea.
Perhaps, with the help of the Ning family, he could find Yingying?
After receiving Ning Qiutong's affirmative answer, Chen Xi got into the car with a mood as if he had just bought a lottery ticket.
Although he knew that the possibility was slim, he still had a glimmer of hope.
If he won, it would be the first prize.
If he didn't, then he would slowly look for her …
The car slowly drove out of Jin City Mansion.
At this time, Chen Xi suddenly remembered that it was not yet time to get off work.
If he went back so early, Aunt Zhang would probably be suspicious again.
In order to maintain a good image in Aunt Zhang's mind, Chen Xi thought about it and asked the driver to send him to Zhongshan Road.
Zhongshan Road was known as the starting point of Zhong Hai's modernization. Since the beginning of the last century, Zhongshan Road had become the financial and trade center of Zhong Hai and even Hua Xia. Zhongshan Road had always been regarded as a landmark and a symbol of the city's history.
On this road, there were 52 classical revival buildings built in the last century, which formed a sharp contrast with the modern skyscrapers on the other side of the Dian River.
After telling the driver to go back first, Chen Xi got out of the car and went to the riverside.
Leaning against the railing, he enjoyed the gentle caress of the sea breeze.
Across the river was the Xing Chen Hotel that he had just visited a few days ago.
There was only one reason why Chen Xi came here.
This was the place where he and Yingying pledged their love.
He still remembered that year, the boy and the girl walked side by side on this road.
The girl suddenly quickened her pace, like a light butterfly, flying forward with a smile.
The boy was a little caught off guard and hurriedly chased forward.
But at this time, the girl put her hands behind her back and turned around lightly like a swallow.
She didn't stop walking. As she retreated, she looked at the boy and smiled. "At this time, shouldn't you say something to me?"
The girl's smile was like a flower. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, her white dress fluttered in the wind, and the sunlight shone on her body. That moment was indescribably beautiful, enough to make everything in the world pale in comparison.
For a moment, the boy was stunned.
The girl smiled and retreated. Seeing that she was getting further and further away and was about to disappear into the sea of people, the boy finally came to his senses.
He raised his hands like a trumpet and used all his strength to shout at the girl, "Qin Ruoying! I like you! "
Zhongshan Road was still as crowded as it was today.
The boy did not know why he had the courage to reveal the little secret that had been hidden in his heart under such circumstances.
There were no romantic decorations, no eye-catching courtship banners, and not even a bouquet of flowers. This young man's sudden courtship immediately caused quite a stir.
The crowd automatically dispersed to both sides like water, and an empty space suddenly appeared on the crowded Zhongshan Road.
Then, under the expectant eyes of the crowd, the boy ran to the girl.
And in response, the girl gave him a sweet kiss.
As if recalling the feeling of that kiss, Chen Xi leaned on the railing and smiled foolishly.
Time flew by. Many years had passed, but that feeling was still fresh in his memory, deeply engraved in his mind.
Chen Xi's eyes wandered as she looked at the river.
Suddenly, his eyes drifted to the Fucheng Building next to the Xing Chen Building.
Immediately after, a thought popped up in his mind.
Then, he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Ning Zhongguo. "Mr. Ning, can you do me another favor …"
…
The Fucheng Building was the closest to Dianjiang in the entire Zhonghai, and it had the best view.
This building was famous in Zhonghai and even in the country, not because of its good location, but because …
The whole building was golden.
The golden building stood on the bank of Dianjiang River. Every time the weather was fine, the sun shone on the building, and the whole building would emit a dazzling golden light, which was particularly eye-catching among the other skyscrapers.
If it was only because of the appearance of the tycoon gold, it was obviously not enough to make it famous in the country.
The real reason why it was famous was actually because of the LED light wall, which was known as the world's largest billboard.
Yes, the inside of the wall of the Fucheng Building was installed with LED light emitting diodes.
Every night, the Fucheng Building would turn on all these LED lights. People standing on Zhongshan Road could see a huge billboard with a width of 57 meters, a height of 63 meters, and a visible area of 3591 square meters, which could be called the world's largest billboard!
Of course, if the developer wanted to set up such a huge billboard, they first had to comply with the national outdoor advertising registration management regulations, so the Fucheng Building must broadcast public service advertisements and commercial advertisements in turn.
Because of this, the actual display time of commercial advertisements in the Fucheng Building was actually very short.
There were two ways to display commercial advertisements in the Fucheng Building. One was a daily round of 15 seconds for 30 consecutive days, and the fee was 640,000 yuan.
The other was a continuous display for an hour, and the fee was also 640,000 yuan.
Today was supposed to be an ordinary day. It wasn't a weekend, nor was it a holiday.
But because Zhongshan Road was so famous, even in the most off-season, Zhongshan Road's daily traffic was about 500,000 people.
When the evening came, the lights were just turned on.
As usual, the Fucheng Building lit up the LED advertising screen again.
But the content of tonight's advertisement was very strange, and there was only a line of inexplicable words on it.
[Qin Ruoying, I'm back, and I'm looking for you.]
Eleven words, three punctuation marks.
A name, a paragraph without beginning or end.
Anyone who saw the billboard couldn't help but rack their brains to think, "Who is Qin Ruoying?"
From the A-list to the C-list, from the popular actresses to the streamers, among all the female figures with a little fame, there was no one called Qin Ruoying.
But since she was not a star, why did she use this way to attract attention?
What was the meaning of this sentence?
Who is Qin Ruoying?
Who am I?
The Fucheng Building used to accept many commercial advertisements, and the effect of each advertisement was proportional to the price.
But this time, even the people in the Fucheng Advertising Department didn't expect that the advertisement, which was forcibly inserted because of the strong background, would cause such a large-scale impact on the Internet.
Weibo, forums, WeChat Moments, self-media, and even some gossip news were reposting and reporting this matter.
Who is Qin Ruoying?
Who is looking for her?
Is it another publicity stunt to attract attention?
Is it a new Internet prank similar to "Jia Junpeng, your mother is calling you home for dinner"?
People were talking about this commercial, which had nothing to do with commercial advertisements at all. There was only one sentence, but it easily aroused everyone's curiosity.
Countless girls heard the news and came to Zhongshan Road, in order to take a photo with the LED light wall of the Fucheng Building, and posted with the photo, "Whoever can write my name on it, I will give birth to his children!"
There was a strong storm on the Internet, and countless girls with the same name as Qin Ruoying were called instantly.
In less than an hour, the topic # Looking for Qin Ruoying # had appeared on Weibo.
At ten o 'clock in the evening, the topic # Who is Qin Ruoying # had rushed to the hot search list on Weibo.
Although the ranking was still very low, it was very likely that it would rise to the first place as time went by.
Chicken soup for the soul and joke makers came out one after another. For a time, all kinds of guesses and all kinds of magical plots were constantly unfolding …
As the initiator, Chen Xi had been sitting on a chair on the river bank, staring at the big words that lit up half of the sky.
Yingying, I really miss you …
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Thank you to the two bosses [Domestic Fool] and [Xiaoliang Haha] for your tips ~
And I'm very confused. Why do other books have book list authors, but I don't have one?
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