"Hahaha, Brother Wang, good afternoon, I didn't disturb you in class."

As soon as the phone was connected, the hearty laughter from the brother came from the opposite side. I felt in a good mood when I heard it. Wang Yongren, who had some guesses, also replied with a smile: "Brother Yu, good afternoon, how can your phone be considered

disturb."

"Today, a big 3,000 order came to the online store. Do you have time to come out to have a drink together?"

Without letting the other party think too much, Yu Chucai explained the reason for the phone call.

He also didn't expect that just a few days after he transferred the online store, he took a large order with a profit of more than 300,000 yuan.

As for the small orders these days, they have a profit of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. Compared with the electric car store he invested in before, it is much better than the electric car store he invested in. It is worthy of being a good deal with a huge profit.

Yu Chucai was in a good mood and immediately thought of transferring the online store to his younger brother, feeling that he needed to thank him.

After all, the other person’s background and personality are worth a visit.

"I'm writing a new book recently. The publisher is urging me to do so. I may not have time to go out. I'll invite Brother Yu to have a drink when I finish writing the new book."

Wang Yongren, who could roughly guess where the other party invited to drink, had no desire to have too much contact with the other party for the time being, politely rejected the other party's invitation.

He knew very well that the reason why the other party was so kind was just the "Auntie He," he said before.

What's more, today is just a big order.

After the other party earned millions or more in two or three months, the brother of this site sincerely invited him to drink, and then he could go over and have two drinks.

Since it’s about interests, don’t mix any friendships into it. It’s better to be realistic.

"Okay, I forgot that you are a great writer. Then I won't disturb you from creating. When you finish writing your new book, remember to know what to do."

"must."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yongren stood there thinking for a moment, then bent down and walked back to the classroom.

Regardless of whether it is a good example or not, going out to answer the phone in the middle of class and bending over when you come back is the minimum respect for the teacher.

For example, shouting a report at the door is the habit of middle school students, or the female teacher in English classes in her freshman year.

......

Time is counted as a semester, and it may feel like it has passed a long time. If it is divided into a week, it will find that it has passed very quickly.

On Sunday afternoon, Wang Yongren, who had just flew back to Hangzhou from Shancheng, was planning to rest in Hangzhou for a night before going back because he had no classes on Monday morning.

"Brother Yongren, drink a glass of red wine to warm up your body and relieve fatigue."

Sitting in the restaurant of his villa, Han Xiaozhu, wearing a modified version of the blue cheongsam, poured a glass of red wine for the handsome guy, and said with a smile: "It's all home-cooked dishes made by the club masters, and the hospitality is not good."

"Miss Xiaozhu, you can't eat such a sumptuous dish a year."

His eyes slid past his plump legs with high slit black silk. Wang Yongren looked at the more than ten dishes on the table, and felt that eating three people was a bit wasteful.

Every time I see this sister Han, the other person's dress is dignified and invisible charm, just like today's modified cheongsam, which perfectly highlights the other person's figure and temperament, and inadvertently hooks the man.

Heart...

How to say it, it is the urge to make people press under their bodies, attack and bully them hard.

"Then you can come to Hangzhou often, and I invite you to eat every time."

After handing a plate of hairy crab meat that the aunt had newly peeled to the handsome guy, Han Xiaozhu said charmingly with his eyes.

"If I eat it frequently, I am afraid that I will not exercise enough and I will gain weight."

Looking at Sister Han, who values ​​both beauty and maturity, Wang Yongren shook his head with some regret.

"......"

Feeling the point of the handsome guy's words, and looking at the other person's serious look, Han Xiaozhu's mouth was filled with a touch of fun, and he used a spoon to put an abalone in the other person's bowl: "You young people, you have to do more.

Only by exercising can you maintain a good figure.”

"Aren, what kind of exercise do you do usually do?"

Dong Qincheng, who was standing beside her, saw her best friend snatching away the little handsome writer's attention so enthusiastically, but she didn't have much fun and started talking about the topic.

During the weekend, she followed the handsome writer to sign several times in a row. She would drink some red wine at night, and her skin became much smoother.

Sure enough, drinking some red wine is still good for skin care.

"Mainly, I run in the school stadium in the morning. Li is not as good as Hangzhou, and there is no good fitness club. Sister Dong, Sister Xiaozhu, where are you?"

Speaking of his exercise method, Wang Yongren felt a little lazy recently, and his six-pack abs have a little more fat. He needs to find some ways to exercise more.

However, although there are one or two large-scale gyms in Lido, they are all in the center of the city and are a bit far from Lido College, which is somewhat inconvenient.

However, when you go back tomorrow, you can buy a scooter first, which is somewhat more convenient.

Moutai stocks have been bought one after another, and in more than ten years, there will be 20 small goals. The online store makes more than 10,000 yuan a day, and there will be a considerable royalty payment at the beginning of next month. I always have to reward myself.

"I do Pilates, Xiaocheng is a little fatter than me, and what I usually do is yoga."

After taking the initiative to take over the conversation, Han Xiaozhu answered with her best friend.

Judging from her best friend's expression, she certainly knew that the other party would go to the signing party, and she would be able to taste some red wine and do some aerobic exercises similar to yoga.

Humph, by then, the new book of the handsome writer will be launched, and it will be her turn to accompany her to hold the signing party.

"Xiaozhu, who do you think is fat?"

Hearing such self-interested words from his friends, Dong Qincheng couldn't help glaring at him.

Obviously, her waist is very soft, and even if she is fat, she will be fat to the two places she should be fat.

"Brother Yongren, if you like to eat hairy crabs, eat more."

Ignoring the eyes of my best friend, Han Xiaozhu saw the hairy crab meat in front of the handsome guy and quickly wiped out the hairy crab meat. He handed over the aunt's newly peeled plate.

"Thank you, Miss Xiaozhu."

After drinking a sip of red wine, Wang Yongren felt the touch of the trousers under the dining table, as if he could indirectly experience the texture of black silk.

Perhaps it was because of the energy he had replenished from his meal and drinking, the heat in his body rushed down from his accelerated heart, and it was out of control.

In particular, the textured black silk began to slowly move up.

Someone who started the culprit felt the tightness of the handsome guy's legs, his face was quiet, but there was a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

"It's raining outside, and there's nothing to visit in West Lake. It just so happens that my basement has a KTV room and a home theater. We'll sing together and watch a movie later."

When dinner was almost over, Han Xiaozhu talked about the arrangements after the meal.

It is rare for a handsome little guy to come to Hangzhou. What kind of West Lake is her elder sister and her other person? It is better to watch a movie and sing a song...
Chapter completed!