In the early morning, he ran around the Huangpu River for more than half an hour. Wang Yongren, who had reached the standard exercise today, turned a corner and entered the Jade Huajiangfu Community, which he rarely visited.

When I came to this community for the second time, Wang Yongren simply identified the direction and walked towards Building 7, entered the elevator and pressed the 15th floor button.

This is naturally not the Jiangxin Villa where he moved into last night. Tianxian mm and the other two went out to work at 4 a.m., which is quite dedicated and hard-working.

Being an aspiring star doesn’t just sit there and read “1234567”.

"You're here!"

Liu Yuhuan, who was sitting in the living room waiting, met the person who came and was surprised to meet him.

In order to welcome the most important man in her life, she got up early in the morning to prepare breakfast and specially changed into denim shorts that she often liked to wear in college, but the ordinary short sleeves were replaced with fabric-free suspender short sleeves.

She knew very well that she had no advantage in front of that President Su, and the only thing she had to rely on might be the first little bit of feelings of a male classmate.

They have already admitted defeat in this relationship, and they are so popular with each other, what is it?

"I'll have breakfast. Do you want me to eat or not?"

Looking at Liu's dressing, Wang Yongren smiled and hugged the other person's waist.

He is busy with business on weekdays and rarely has the opportunity to see Liu. He feels a little guilty inside.

Of course, it is only limited to guilt.

The relationship between the two was destined from the beginning. Wang Yongren did not force the other party and gave the other party a chance to make a choice.

After that, if you want to end this relationship, it depends on whether he will let go.

There is a high probability that it will not be possible in just over ten years.

"You can eat together!"

Hearing the meaning of the writer's male classmate's words, Liu Yuhuan hugged the other person's neck with both hands and said softly.

"this......"

......

In ancient times, many stunning tricks of the country were ruined, and since then, the kings did not go to court early.

Wang Yongren didn't understand the meaning of this sentence before, but now he has a little understanding.

In order to ensure that you can give enough homework when you return to Hangzhou, Wang Yongren stayed in the Magic City for two days in the name of "busy career".

During this period, it also made up for the lack of care for Liu.

Of course, to be on the safe side, Wang Yongren did not accompany Liu to a crowded place to avoid being recognized by himself.

"Welcome to everyone..."

In a blink of an eye, the first week of September passed, and on Monday of the second week, Wang Yongren sat in the auditorium of the Yuquan Campus of Jiangda and attended the opening ceremony of this graduate and doctoral students.

Senior Sister Su, who had just been promoted to the first year of the University, sat next to him, and made another relationship between the two of them in the same school!

As for the familiar President Qiao, who is also a graduate student of Jiang University, he sat on the other side of Senior Sister Su.

I don’t know if it was because of the female classmates present in advance, and the outstanding male classmates standing on the stage speaking frequently looked at the position of a beautiful Su.

"Senior sister, why didn't Writer Wang come on stage as an outstanding student representative?"

Looking at a boy who was giving a speech on the stage, Qiao Xinling asked curiously.

She is the president of the Student Union at Lidu College, but at the talented graduate and doctoral freshman meeting of Jiangda University, Qiao Xinling naturally knew her identity.

However, she felt that with the talent and strength of writer Wang, she would never be compared by others.

She can't go on the stage, and it's also a privilege to be able to give a speech on the stage.

"The school office had solicited Ah Ren's opinion before, but he refused."

Speaking of the younger brother who did not speak as an outstanding student representative, Su Qiuyi, who knew the inside story, answered calmly.

At the beginning, when she was just a graduate student, she was also an outstanding student. Now she has become a freshman in her doctoral degree, but she cannot stand out and seems a bit ordinary.

Although the school office also contacted her and asked her to speak on stage, Su Qiuyi refused.

After all, everyone who can pass the doctoral degree from Jiang University is an excellent representative of the same class. Su Qiuyi will never use her relationships, just to compete for the opportunity to speak.

However, no matter how outstanding these people are, they are like a huge difference compared to her junior.

Others become representatives of outstanding students, and are complacent and complacent, but her junior boyfriend disdains.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I am worthy of being a writer Wang."

Jumping over a position and looking at the handsome guy with clear edges, Qiao Xinling couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Yongren, who heard President Qiao teasing, was not concerned at all. He paid attention and did not find that the "excellent boy" who had been entangled with Senior Sister Su before must have given up.

"Yaqin, Yaqin, is that male classmate who is the same mentor as us, the great writer Wang Yongren?"

On the other side, a girl sitting in the Chinese language professional area said to her friend next to her.

Women's friendship is so strange. In just over ten days, Zeng Shuyi and Wang Yaqin, who were in the same tutor and dormitory, became good friends, and a little further up is good friends.

"It should be."

After looking at the handsome guy's side face, Wang Yaqin, who was half a book fan of the other party, confirmed it.

"Is that beauty beside him his girlfriend?"

Zeng Shuyi asked curiously when she noticed that the other party was close to the beautiful woman beside her.

"How do I know, Shuyi, why do you care about Writer Wang so much?"

Withdrew his gaze, Wang Yaqin, who was surprised, flashed through her heart, and turned to ask about her friend.

"We are not the same mentor, so it's nothing to care about."

Zeng Shuyi's reason for this is quite legitimate.

Moreover, she really has no bad intentions, she is just paying attention to the handsome guy.

"hehe."

With a chuckle, Wang Yaqin ended the topic.

Soon, outstanding representatives of graduate students and doctoral students finished speaking one after another, and it was the turn of the school leaders to speak.

The finale is naturally the principal of Jiangda.

"...I heard that our graduate student has come to Wang Yongren, a world-renowned writer, and I wonder if he is here?"

When talking about the responsibilities and mission of young people, Principal Li Changsheng suddenly asked about the name of a freshman, and his eyes circulated on the student seat.

"......"

Hearing the principal shouting his name, Wang Yongren raised his hand speechlessly and stood up: "Principal, I'm here."

Originally, he wanted to be more low-key during his studies at Jiangda so as not to be often paid attention to by teachers and classmates when he missed classes. Unexpectedly, the principal did not play by the rules at all.

Fortunately, he did not put pigeons at this opening ceremony, otherwise he would have become a celebrity in Jiangda University.

"Okay, please sit down."

Looking at the outstanding student Yan Dadu is looking for special recruitment, Li Changsheng said to the thousands of newly enrolled graduate students and doctoral students in the audience: "I believe everyone has heard of the name of Wang Yongren. His pseudonym "A person like no self in the world" expresses the arrogance of young Chinese people. However, even with such excellent results, Wang Yongren is still working hard to enter the school..."

After the principal praised the title of writer Wang for a while, the students at the scene applauded enthusiastically.

The two outstanding male student representatives who gave speeches on stage could not help but feel a little savory when they looked at the center that was being noticed.

They are obviously the representatives of outstanding students, so why do they become foils?

The monthly salary is tens of millions of euros, what's so great about it? It's just one person who writes it.

"Hey, senior sister, your great writers are the focus everywhere you go."

Qiao Xinling, who was sitting in the seat, said to Senior Sister Su next to her with some envy.

How capable is it to be regarded as a typical study by the principal!

"well enough."

Putting it below and holding the junior's hand, Su Qiuyi was very calm.

Wang Yongren, who had just gotten up and attracted the attention of the audience, didn't want to play with his phone, so he could only play with Senior Sister Su's hands silently.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Looking at the couple's affection, Qiao Xinling pretended to shivered, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

Not long after, the opening ceremony of the freshman was over. Wang Yongren, who was about to pull Senior Sister Su away, saw several classmates coming up to give him business cards, and they also accepted them with a smile. Among them, there were also many who wanted to fool him into investing.

As for his own business card, whoever came to attend the opening ceremony and even carried the business card with him.

"Great writer, I see so many people in the audience, and you only receive the most business cards."

After walking out of the auditorium, Qiao Xinling, who was following behind, couldn't help but sigh.

In the Lido College, there has never been such a scene. The graduate students and doctoral students of Jiang University are a bit too realistic.

"Nothing interesting."

Wang Yongren, who simply scanned the names on a few business cards and had basically no impression, put them in his pocket and prepared to throw them into the "recyclable" trash can after leaving school.

After all, they are all classmates. If they throw them at school, it will be bad if they are seen.

"See you later."

Knowing that my junior was going to go to the tutor, Su Qiuyi broke up with the other party at the intersection.

Then, Su Qiuyi and Qiao Xinling became familiar with the campus before they each went to report to the tutor.

"This is Wang Yongren, you should know each other. This is Wang Yaqin and Zeng Shuyi. If you have any questions in the future, you can communicate with each other."

In his office, Shangguan Jingcheng introduced the three freshmen this year, gave a few simple instructions and ended today's meeting.

As for the subsequent academic arrangements, there are naturally assistant teachers to help explain.

Basically, except for following the tutor to do the subject, there are not many major courses for graduate students. You can choose them by yourself, and only two days of courses a week.

Under the guidance of Teacher Xia, Wang Yongren quickly chose the courses, focusing on Tuesdays and Wednesdays, and the rest of the time will be spared.

"Thank you, Teacher Xia, if you have time, I'll treat you to a meal."

After completing the course, Wang Yongren was very grateful to the serious and responsible Teacher Xia and sent an invitation casually.

"Yes, when will you make crayfish with your girlfriend? I'll go and have a meal."

For this famous handsome writer, Xia Zhiyun, who knew that the other party had a master of famous grass, kept an appropriate distance.

"Okay, I will definitely call you when the time comes."

Understanding the other party's meaning, Wang Yongren smiled knowingly and didn't say much.

As for the other two female classmates, he just greeted him simply and got up and left.

When he first arrived at the office building where Senior Sister Su was, Wang Yongren met the BMW man who was pursuing Senior Sister Su again, as if his name was Zhang Yan.

However, the other party did not drive a BMW Five Series, but instead drove a Maserati, which was a true shotgun and a special sound.

"Aren."

Seeing his junior coming by the window on the second floor, Su Qiuyi went downstairs and held the other person's arm.

"Su Qiuyi, I heard that you like tulips, which I specially brought back from the Netherlands."

Not caring that the other party had a boyfriend's attitude, Zhang Aan took out a handful of fresh tulips from the car and gave the gift with a gentlemanly demeanor.

He has graduated from graduate school and has not continued to study for a doctorate, but it does not mean that he will give up Su Qiuyi, a beautiful woman who is beneficial to the entire Zhang family.

In front of the other party’s boyfriend, it also represents his determination and strength to surpass the other party.

Even though this writer Wang has a monthly royalty of tens of millions of euros, it is just an accident. There can't be so much every month. Who can guarantee that his follow-up will continue to be popular?

Their Zhang family's Fansheng Group has assets of more than one billion yuan and has stable revenue of nearly 100 million yuan every year.

It is the real wealthy family.

A broken writing, what should I compare with his Zhang family?

"......"

As for this thief-hearted suitor, Su Qiuyi did not respond and handed over all the dominance to her junior boyfriend.

At this time, there were many students who had just attended the graduation ceremony and came to report to the tutor. They all noticed this scene and watched curiously not far away.

The scenes of male classmates pursuing beautiful classmates can be seen everywhere, but there are scenes of someone poaching in front of the beautiful classmates' boyfriends, which are rare, and are usually in the dark.

"The eldest master of Fansheng Group is indeed full of sincerity in taking action."

Knowing Senior Sister Su’s intentions, Wang Yongren also took a little step forward and responded with a smile. Then he took out his cell phone in front of the man who was poaching in front of Martha and dialed a number: "Brother Fan, do your company and Fansheng Group have several projects to prepare for cooperation? My Renxin Real Estate is also interested."

"...No problem, I will let someone stop all cooperation with Feng Sheng."

Suddenly, he received the number from my little brother. Fan Xilou focused for two seconds and guessed the possibility. He responded with a smile.

But for projects worth hundreds of millions, who are not given to them?

If it weren't for the reason, maybe I wouldn't look down on it at all.

"Then I'll thank you Brother Fan. I'll invite you to have a midnight snack in the future."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yongren continued to say to the young man in front of him who was still surprised and unsure: "Mr. Zhang, you can go back and calculate how much did you spend on confessing your love today?"

After saying that, Wang Yongren took Senior Sister Su to the parking lot to drive his own cayenne.

That Maserati may be more expensive than his Cayenne, but the girl in the passenger seat is definitely not half as good as Susu.

If you talk about the other party’s recklessness or two before, Wang Yongren can understand the other party’s love for beauty, but two years have passed, and the other party must have inquired about Senior Sister Su’s background.

Then, it is his heart that can be punished!

He never ruthlessly wants to be enemies who are thieves.

Not only is it just a battle for real estate projects on the surface, but also in secret, Wang Yongren will also let his friends from the Magic City give Fansheng Group a foundation to cut off the foreign trade business.

It takes seven inches to hit a snake, but Wang Yongren will not be ruthless and let the other party find an opportunity to fight back.

"......"

Zhang Aan, who was frowning, was a little uncertain about this method he showed by the other party, and did not have an attack on the spot.

Anyway, no matter how he is now, he will never let Su Qiuyi fall into his arms immediately.

When he got back to the car, Zhang Aan called his father as soon as possible: "Dad, does our company cooperate with the boss named Fan?"

"The surname is Fan, no... We have a cooperation with Dongcheng Real Estate, a subsidiary of Xilou Group. The boss of Xilou Group is Fan, what's wrong?"

After receiving a call from his son, Zhang Qisheng, who was processing documents in the office, asked strangely.

"Just now, I sent flowers to Su Qiuyi..."

When Zhang Aan heard that there was such a big shot, he explained it with some trepidation.

He naturally heard of Xilou Group, which is the leading private group in Hangzhou and even the entire Jiangzhou Province. It is said that the boss Fan Xilou is worth tens of billions and is a well-known local rich man.

Zhang Aan doesn't know whether the richest man is not the richest man, but he knows that compared with Xilou Group, his company is purely a slim.

"I'll ask first."

After his son finished speaking, Zhang Qisheng did not scold him immediately, but hung up the phone first and turned around and asked his assistant to verify his cooperation with Dongcheng Real Estate.

Zhang Yan, who had not received a reply from his father for a long time, drove the car out of the campus with some anxiety.

The man named Wang may have deliberately bluffed and pretended to be comparing in front of outsiders, especially in front of Miss Su.

But what if it is true?

When he drove out of the school gate, Maserati, who was not paying attention and turned left, almost encountered a normal straight-forward Xiao Hyundai.

The Hyundai car owner who was on the emergency brake put down the window, looked at the logo, silently raised the car glass, and forgive the other party for a while.

"call."

Ignoring the broken modern car, Zhang Ao, who was worried, waved away the thoughts in his mind and drove the car seriously.

No, the source of the trouble is still uncertain, so I will hang up first.

The former is only partial loss, while the latter is lost and there is still a lot of money, which is sad.

When Zhang Aan parked his car in the villa where his father bought him for study, the ringtone of his cell phone rang again.

"Hey, dad."
Chapter completed!