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445 How Can You Blame the Cadillac Owner?

"certainly."

He nodded very surely, Feng Qingxi looked as if he was taken for granted.

"Thanks."

Not sure what to say, Wang Yongren decided to everyone to be quiet for a while.

It is actually not difficult to accept chatting with this young lady Feng. After all, the other person's figure and appearance are there, which makes normal men feel pleasing to the eye.

Of course, except for those who like to be fair or love airports.

"I heard that Fangyan Mountain here is the best place to visit Mr. Hu, when is the best time to go?"

Without caring about the other party's silence, Feng Qingxi took the initiative to start the topic.

“It can be done from the first to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month…”

In two hours, Wang Yongren finished a cup of coffee and watched Miss Feng drive away in a red Ferrari before driving away.

He naturally settled the account of the cafe.

Alas, what's the matter!!!

On the 29th day of the lunar calendar, Wang Youliang specially booked a private room at the Mingzhu Hotel and invited his brothers and sisters to have dinner together.

During the meal, Wang Yongren, who became a "big writer", was naturally the center of the conversation between elders.

Fortunately, Wang Yongren only needed to deal with a few simple words to easily get over it.

It is also beneficial not to live in the village.

Otherwise, if the aunts and aunts come together, they will definitely be able to escape in panic.

Compared with last year's New Year's Elimination Banquet, this year's topic was not only Wang Yongren's sudden rise to become a writer, but Wang Youliang's Wang Jiale Supermarket obtained the operating rights of the on-campus supermarket in the urban school, which is also a hot topic.

"Yongren, you really made tens of millions in one month?"

Cai Chunxiao, who had just passed the provincial examination, asked her cousin curiously.

"It's not that exaggerated, it's just a need for early publicity."

Wang Yongren answered modestly to avoid his cousin who had just entered the unit from being unbalanced.

"Oh, that should be millions, right?"

Seeing that my cousin denied it, Cai Chunxiao didn't think much about it and asked a question.

She just passed the provincial exam and was going to wait until she got her graduation certificate in June and she has not received her salary yet.

I heard that the monthly salary will only be two or three thousand yuan in the future, so it is hard for Cai Chunxiao to imagine what it means to have a few million yuan a month.

"It's just so much in the first month, and it's about tens of thousands of yuan a month in the future."

"That's not a lot. By the way, Yongren, my dad is going to buy me a Tiida worth about 100,000 yuan. What do you think?"

Although my cousin was only a sophomore, Cai Chunxiao asked the other party about buying a car, but it was not abrupt.

She knew that her cousin bought a Volkswagen Sagitar worth more than 100,000 yuan, and she liked it very much.

"As long as you like, you can."

In this regard, Wang Yongren really couldn't give any advice.

It's just a scooter, not much difference.

When my annual income will be more than 100,000 yuan in the future, my cousin's own horizon will naturally know what car I want to change to.

"That's right, but I think your Sagitar looks better."

After hearing his cousin's answer, Cai Chunxiao nodded and expressed his true thoughts.

"Then buy Sagitar, it's not much less."

Knowing that my aunt's deposits were not less than tens of thousands, Wang Yongren nodded in recognition.

"oh."

Seeing that his cousin was so casual, Cai Chunxiao immediately stopped asking.

My cousin’s deposit may exceed 10 million, and it is really boring to discuss a car worth more than 100,000 with the other party.

Wang Jianxi, who was still in a vocational high school next to him, couldn't get into the conversation at all, but he just thought about what car he could buy if he made money in the future.

After dinner, everyone went back to their homes. Wang Yongren, who had not drunk alcohol, drove his grandparents back to the countryside and returned to his home in Gardener New Village.

Also on this night, the two Su Qiuyi and her parents had a reunion dinner with their grandma.

When talking about my sister's studies, Su Qiuyi took the initiative to speak to her parents: "Dad, mom, I am going to finish my undergraduate degree early in my junior year and go to Jiangda to study for a postgraduate degree."

"Have you considered it?"

After hearing what his eldest daughter said, Su Niu paused, looked at his wife and confirmed.

If my daughter had such a hard-working mentality before this, it would definitely make the couple feel relieved.

But now that the eldest daughter makes this request, she must not be for herself, but for the boy.

A girl is too old to be a father!!

“Think about it.”

Nodding, Su Qiuyi said with certainty.

As her junior's excellence increases day by day, she can't stand still.

The so-called student union president and other positions are limited to the students within Lido College, and the outside world will not be able to look at it directly.

Only by constantly improving one's abilities can Su Qiuyi keep up with her junior and climb to the top of the mountain with him to enjoy the scenery all over the mountain.

It looks even better. I went to Jiangda for a graduate degree. My junior happened to have a design studio in Hangzhou in the future, so she could help take care of it.

"Okay, I'll contact you."

Seeing that his eldest daughter confirmed, Su Niu naturally didn't ask much.

It is a good thing for his daughter to be motivated, can he still stop him?

......

"Zi...bang..."

At twelve o'clock on New Year's Eve, Wang Yongren edited the text messages in advance and sent them to friends he met one by one. Then he went outdoors with his father to set off fireworks.

Although my family runs a supermarket, I have not applied for a fireworks sales license. These fireworks were all good products bought by my father Wang Youliang from the fireworks factory in the next county.

Now Kangyong has not banned the setting of fireworks, and the New Year atmosphere is still very rich.

As the night sky was filled with fireworks, Wang Yongren called Senior Sister Su: "Senior Sister, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

Su Qiuyi, who was watching TV with her sister in the living room, received a call from her junior and walked back to her room: "Aren, I miss you!"

"I miss you as well."

After a brief silence, Wang Yongren asked about Senior Sister Su’s itinerary for the past two days.

When he heard that the other party's cousin's family had arrived, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

There is no doubt that when the cousin came, Miss Feng also came.

However, he did not mention this.

The best idea is to let Miss Feng extinguish her mind without her knowledge and be nice to everyone.

"......Good night."

"Good night."

After calling with Senior Sister Su, Wang Yongren felt that his phone was a little hot.

It was a cold night, but his heart was very warm.

In a blink of an eye, it has been nearly ten months since he was reborn.

In addition to the 6,535 shares of Moutai shares in the securities account (currently priced at 103 yuan), Wang Yongren also has a balance of more than 3 million yuan on his bank card, which is also in line with his original goal of starting a business.

In terms of love, although the direction is somewhat biased and I did not talk about life with classmate Liu, it is also very good to have a romantic campus love with the beautiful Senior Sister Su.

I believe that in the new year, career and love will develop steadily.

I stayed at home very quickly during the Chinese New Year. I ate a reunion noodles on the first day of the Chinese New Year, went to Fangyan Mountain to sautumn, and had a meal with my classmates on the second day of the Chinese New Year.

"Lao Wang, you are really unkind. You have become a great writer. I heard that you even went to Shancheng to hold a signing party, so I didn't contact us old classmates!"

Sitting in the large private room of Afeng Hotel, Xiahou Yue, the deputy class leader of the same dormitory in the high school, said to Wang Yongren, who was rarely attended a class reunion.

Everyone is already a sophomore, and there are basically no changes in apart from attending a student union or scholarship.

The only change that is the biggest is that Wang Yongren, who was not revealed at the beginning, became a hit and became a young writer in the new generation. It is said that the royalties exceed 10 million.

There are so many people coming to this party, which is also the title of writer Wang.

Such a celebrity appeared in the classmate group, and it was a big topic of conversation when looking back. If you spend a few dozen yuan to attend the class reunion, you must not be missing yourself.

"Xiahou, what you said is wronged me."

After hearing the high school roommate's words, Wang Yongren smiled and explained: "I don't have your contact information, otherwise I would definitely ask you to have a hot pot when I go to Shancheng."

"Yongren, my buddy was ignorant back then, so don't be irresponsible."

Zhang Mingli, who was at the same table, took a glass of beer and apologized to Wang Yongren, with a hint of Haoran on his face.

"Mingli, I was wrong at the beginning."

Seeing that the old classmate took the initiative to apologize, Wang Yongren naturally would not accept it all, and smiled and talked about his youthful spirit.

That year, just graduated from high school. The two of them drank some wine and had an argument. Now they think about it, they are a little confused.

Many years later, the two met occasionally at dinner parties, and they were both old classmates who could be talked about.

"Come on, I'll give you a drink."

After having a drink with Lao Zhang, Wang Yongren got up and took the initiative to toast the whole classmate with a glass of wine.

After celebrating each table, Wang Yongren was honored with the whole class and became familiar with each other.

Now they are all college students of eighteen or nineteen years old, and everyone is still quite immature in their words, just like male and female classmates sitting clearly in a bunch of them, and they have no idea of ​​being one pair.

Apart from college, it is difficult to have such an opportunity to gather more than fifty high school classmates. Even now, several male classmates join the army and are admitted to the military academy.

A few years later, everyone entered society, and there may be about 30 people working in their hometowns, but there are only two tables of classmates at the New Year party.

"Yongren, do you have any interest in that Wu Xiaoyu?"

When Wang Yongrenjing came back from the drink, Chen Long next to him asked with a smile.

As we all know, the best girl in high school class back then was Wu Xiaoyu, who had a slim figure and a slim figure. There were many boys who liked her, which was one of the reasons why several male classmates had an argument at the time.

"I have a girlfriend."

Speaking of this, Wang Yongren did not turn to look at a female classmate at the table next door.

When he was toasting just now, he just glanced at it casually, and there was nothing "long-term look at each other".

The hazy figure when he was young has long disappeared without a trace.

Compared with his high school female classmates, Senior Sister Su is amazing.

"When will you bring your girlfriend over to meet you."

"no problem."

After dinner, everyone went to the KTV opposite to sing. Wang Yongren also joined in the fun and took the initiative to pay a box fee of several hundred yuan.

The so-called high school class reunion is probably the case.

On the third day of the Chinese New Year, I went to a close relative to pay New Year's greetings. On the fifth day of the Chinese New Year, I talked to my parents, and Wang Yongren drove to Lidu.

"Where are your parents?"
Chapter completed!
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