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Chapter 223

"President, aren't our club planning to buy two computers? Zhao Changan built a website, hung it in the library computer room, and was selling assembled computers. I looked at it and found that the price was about ten points cheaper than the other assembled computer."

"You just support him like this? Besides, this is just an intention, and the community has not decided."

"I watched it for a long time at noon today and probably understood it. Although it was indeed wrong to hit someone, I was bullied so hard. Besides, the brothers were very embarrassed, two of them were broken, one had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and Zhao Changan, none of them admitted their conscience."

"I can see that you just admire him! You guys, as well as Qin Youyuan from the guitar club, were so mean by Zhao Changan, and still defended this guy everywhere. To put it bluntly, he just likes to pay attention to the loyalty of a buddy in the world!"

Qi Xiaoqin curled her lips and said, "I'll give you a face. I'll mention it next time the club will meet, and see what everyone says."

——

"The direction of the wind is more suitable for flying ~

I'm not afraid of millions of people stopping me, I'm just afraid of surrendering myself~

My last stubbornness and I will never let go of my hands~”

"Hey, this kid's mouth is so hard?"

"I heard that the young man is still a student, but when he comes to society, he will suffer!"

"What's the point of singing?"

"It's not my old Fang who brags. With my decades of old eyes, this kid has no future in the future!"

Liu Cui stood in the outermost crowd, looking at Zhao Changan playing and singing on the stage from afar. He felt very distressed when he listened to the misunderstanding and scolding of the crowd around him.

At this time, she wanted to help him, but she didn't know where to start. At this time, Liu Cui suddenly remembered that Zhao Changan talked about him selling computers on the website.

I suddenly had an idea in my mind.

A faint smile appeared on his pretty face.

——

Zhao Changan stepped down lonely with amidst the sound of applause and back of the guitar.

At the entrance of the hall behind the stage, five young and energetic girls in miniskirts were seen, ready to take the stage.

Among them is the beauty with long legs I saw in the morning.

An old man with long hair tied with braids was talking in Korean.

"Next, everyone welcomes the beautiful girl sugar from South Korea with the warmest applause, and brings you a song "i'myourgirl"!"

There was warm applause from the audience.

In the morning, the sugar group had already sang a Korean song. Although no one understood it, the leg, tsk, - it was a must!

Several young girls walked past Zhao Changan and looked at Zhao Changan curiously at Zhao Changan's half-Peking Martial Arts Mask.

Zeng Xiaoxiao, Yin Wan, and Lu Feifei came over.

Through the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass in the hall, Zhao Changan saw that many people were looking at him in the lounge of the hall, or some men actually took the opportunity to see the three girls.

There is gloating in the expression, and there is color and soul teaching, but I don’t see any understanding of encouragement and warmth.

Although Zhao Changan really doesn't need it.

Before, he was a wrist who was exposed to the point of a hole for ten thousand yuan.

In the scene just now, in the eyes of these people, Zhao Changan had already destroyed his future and was even worse than the phoenix who had plucked his hair.

Of course I have the confidence to see him like this.

"Let's go."

Zhao Changan did not ask for trouble to say hello to Lao Wang. The contract for the two songs has been completed and the account contract is also included. As a big company, no matter how unhappy he feels, he will not make a fuss about this little money.

The most realistic thing is that you just need to stop cooperating in the future.

Unlike the Yan family, they all have to pay 8,000 yuan.

——

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, Diao Lincheng and Nan Xianger looked at Zhao Changan and three young and gorgeous girls with complicated eyes and left lonely.

"This is called frustrated and proud in the workplace. Girls who are young and fussy like this kind of young man."

Zhou Zhou held Nan Xiang'er's arm and smiled.

"Oh, I actually like the song he sang the most, "stubborn". Unfortunately, he doesn't understand that he must be right and stubborn. If he is wrong, he can only make things worse and worse!"

Nan Xiang'er sighed and said, "It's a pity that he is so talented!"

"Hmph, there has never been a shortage of talented people in this world, what a pity! Are you not doing well in your dance? I see those famous dance stars, they are not as good as you!

Do I sing worse than that person? On the contrary, I am a professional and younger and more beautiful than her, and have a better temper than her, but I can only imitate her songs to have the opportunity to stand on the stage!”

When he talked about this, Zhou Zhou looked dissatisfied.

"Diao Lincheng, why don't you go out to comfort him? I just invited you to his lounge to enjoy my life. I've been singing for almost twenty years and haven't had the chance to enter a special lounge that only this kind of wrist can have!"

"What are you comforting? I'm so awesome! I went out to comfort him kindly in the morning, but I pretended to be big in front of me and called him "Brother Zhao". There was no hair all over the place. I really thought I was "Brother". I was so shameless that I taught me. I was a bitch!"

“Haha~”

Everyone started to laugh.

"This kid is really good, not to mention the girl around you, especially that one. I have been traveling around for more than ten years and have never seen a few of them at this level!"

"I'm not afraid of exhausting his grandson if I hook up with three people alone!"

"If it were me, it would be worth it even if I was exhausted!"

The men in the entire lounge all showed a ghost smile on their faces.

What Nan Xianger and Diao Lincheng didn't know at this time was what they missed today.

In the long and painful time in the future, they are destined to regret their lifelong regret for today's stupidity and short-sightedness.

Sometimes, people complain about unfair fate.

Fate has actually quietly opened a door for them.

However, they are often abandoned by them as if they are despised, and then they continue to complain about the injustice of fate, "In fact, I am really capable."

——

A community in Songjiang, Mingzhu.

Qin Youyuan hung up the call with Song Jing. In the noisy Korean songs over there, he roughly learned about the changes Zhao Changan encountered in the Bund commercial performance.

"You're so tough!"

Qin Youyuan scrolled the mouse and looked through the photos on bbs, feeling excited: "And there are a few good brothers who are just as hard!"

After thinking about it, he picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Brother Qin, it's rare. I know to call me! Do you have time to sit together?"

"Brother Liu, I'll go back to school later. There's no way. The big student union cadres have to do it. By the way, Brother Liu, did your company buy the computer in the Jiangbei Preparatory Office?"

"I didn't buy anything, do you have a way?"

"A friend of mine started a business in school and sold assembled computers. The quality is definitely fine and the price is lower than the market price."

"Then the relationship is good. I'm worried about this. My office needs it, yes, six."

Hang up the phone.

"Zhao Chang'an, I can only help you get here."

Qin Youyuan smiled and said to himself.

"Xiao Song, you ask students who are interns in our company to register a membership on this website and place an order of six computers, and then place an order according to the most expensive configuration."
Chapter completed!
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