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Chapter 130 The richest man is also divided into many types of months(1/2)

Wen Yinuo was having fun in the super talk, and Xiao Yiyuan sent her a WeChat message.

【Brother Yuan】: Nuonuo, what are you doing?

Wen Yinuo cut it out from Weibo, yawned, and replied: I'm going to go to bed.

Then I remembered that tomorrow she and Sister Sanyi and the Mad Girl had a breakup meal together, and everyone would treat her together. She had to invite a friend, otherwise she would lose money.

[Nuo Nuo]: Brother Yuan, our dormitory is going out for dinner tomorrow, so you will come too? If you don’t come, I will lose money!

[Brother Yuan]:...If I don't go, why are you losing?

[Nuo Nuo]: They are all in a group of two people. If you don’t come, I have only one person. Wouldn’t you lose money?

[Brother Yuan]: Just eat more? None of them is good, one is worth three!

【Nuo Nuo】:…Who is the third one?

[Brother Yuan]:...Don't care about the details, smirk. JPG.

Seeing Xiao Yiyuan rarely post such a bad emoticon, Wen Yinuo also smiled and replied directly: I am sleepy and have to go to bed. I will go out for dinner at 7 o'clock tomorrow night and see you all.

After saying that, she put her phone aside, turned off the bedside lamp, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, she and Sister Sanyi and the mad girl were packing up their things and preparing to pack them all. After dinner at night, they would sleep, and get up in the morning and go their separate ways.

In the afternoon, Zhou Mengjun actually came back.

She wore a pair of large sunglasses covering half of her face, sat in a Rolls-Royce Phantom, and went directly to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory in Yanda dormitory.

When I got out of the car, I attracted a lot of curious eyes.

Students do not know much about what level of Rolls-Royce Phantom is, but those who are interested in learning can tell by just checking the Internet.

"Damn it! It's actually a car of tens of millions!"

"Is Zhou Dashan's family rich?"

"He is the richest man in Central and Southern Province, so it's not surprising that he has such a car?"

"Tsk! There are many types of richest people. The richest people in inland provinces in Central and Southern Province are placed on our coast, and they are only the richest people in a county-level city. How rich can they be?"

"Besides, it is said that there must be a driver to drive such a car. If there is no driver to drive it yourself, others will think you are the driver..."

Zhou Mengjun walked along the way and heard everyone's comments. She didn't feel uncomfortable, but instead felt funny and proud.

This is her starting point, and it is the end point that students will never reach in their lifetime.

She stroked her stomach and felt even happier.

Cen Jiyan's wife was pregnant before she got pregnant. Even if she didn't get married in the future, she was Cen Jiyan's second wife, just like her aunt, no, she was even better than her aunt.

Her aunt only gave birth to a daughter, and the ones in her belly were said to be boys.

When he returned to his dormitory and pushed the door open, Zhou Mengjun felt unfamiliar.

She lived here for three and a half years, and after less than half a year of leaving, she felt out of place.

The place is so small and the beds are even narrower. Why did she live here for three and a half years?

Wen Yinuo, Sister Sanyi and the Mad Girl heard the sound of someone opening the door, stopped what they were doing and looked up.

Seeing that Zhou Mengjun came in, Wen Yinuo raised his eyebrows first.

Sister Sanyi looked down and continued to pack up her own things as if she didn't see her coming in.

Only the mad girl said embarrassedly.

Zhou Mengjun nodded at her and said with a smile: "Mad girl, I never thought I could see you again. Have you found a job?"

The mad girl said lightly: "Finished."

She didn't say where it was, she was too lazy to continue talking.

Zhou Mengyun persisted and sat down curiously and asked, "Where is the job? Tell me, I will take care of your business in the future."

She said, directing the two middle-aged women who followed up, saying, "This is my bed, cabinets, and desk. You packed everything for me and threw it away."

After saying that, he looked at the mad girl again and continued to ask: "Have you really found a job? If you are not satisfied, I can help you join Cen Group."

The mad girl said reluctantly: "I went to the newly established new media department of the local department in Beijing to be the editor-in-chief. I'm afraid there is no need for Cen Group to take care of the business."

After hearing that the mad girl had entered a good place, Zhou Mengjun restrained her a little and smiled and said, "Oh, that's a pity. I will stay in the south in the future. We don't have much time to meet and have dinner."

After saying that, he asked Sister Sanyi again: "Sister Sanyi, what about you? By the way, do you still want to marry into a wealthy family? If you are willing, I will know a few young masters from aristocratic families with good families. Will you introduce them to you?"

Sister Sanyi snorted in the nose and chuckled, "Strange Man Zhou, are you pimping? I'm pregnant before marriage, and I'm going to pull me into the water?"

"Huh? Have you forgotten how your nickname of Sister Sanyi came from? He actually laughed at me for getting pregnant before marriage?" Zhou Mengjun was not angry at all, but laughed.

Sister Sanyi didn't raise her head, closed the box, and said lightly: "You forgot. I clearly said, I gave me 300 million and I ran away. What about you? I heard that your family paid a lot of money to conceive this baby?"

Zhou Mengyun's belly is actually not very big. Anyone who doesn't know can't tell that she is pregnant.

But she had no intention of hiding it in front of her roommate, and said with a smile: "Do you understand this in advance investment? Just want to make a fortune by making money, you really waste your nickname of 300 million sister..."

"Haha, we are not as smart as you, and we are very careful..." Sister Sanyi curled her lips, threw the box heavily on the ground, and said, "I'll go out first, see you in the restaurant at 7 o'clock in the evening."

After saying that, he walked out.

Zhou Mengjun withdrew her gaze, looked at the mad girl, and asked curiously: "Are you going out for dinner tonight?"

The mad girl had an idea and said, "Classmates treat you to you, everyone gathers together."

"Who?" Zhou Mengjun asked perseverantly.

"Shuzhan, my fiancé." The mad girl pulled Shuzhan out to push the tank.

Zhou Mengjun suddenly remembered Xiao Yiyuan.

Because Xiao Yiyuan and Shu Zhan are in the same dormitory.

The man who once made her secretly fall in love with her for three and a half years now, when she thinks about it, there are still faint ripples in her heart, but this slight throbbing can no longer influence her mood.

She was just wondering why she was as confused as lard at that time. In order to get Xiao Yiyuan, she had to suppress Wen Yinuo, and later she caused so many things...

Thinking of this, she didn't have any energy to show off and said to the two middle-aged women: "So after packing up, I'll go back by myself."

From beginning to end, she didn't say a word to Wen Yinuo, just pretending that she didn't see her.

Of course, Wen Yinuo ignored Zhou Mengjun either.

Both of them had a big fuss and were pretending to ask each other for a classmate. In fact, there was no need to do that.

This is not a question of whether one is cunning or not. It is simply a matter of hating the other party to the point where he is beyond words.

Zhou Mengjun left, and the two middle-aged women who packed her things quickly and quickly packed everything and carried it down.

When they all left, the dormitory was half empty.

The mad girl whispered: "...I really didn't expect that Zhou Da Shanren would be willing to be a little wife for others."

"What's wrong with this?" Wen Yinuo was not surprised at all. "You actually gave her the nickname "Zhou Da Shanren". I didn't expect it!"

"What's wrong? Before that, she has always been good, and she is very good to the classmates in the class. She has sponsorships and money for activities. She is quite responsible for being the director of the dormitory. How could she think that she would fall to this point?" The mad girl shook her head.

Her parents are all professionals, and they are not rich and powerful, but they are a well-off family that is not short of money, so she doesn't understand that rich people will do this for money.

"Actually, if Zhou Dashan's family was a poor family, I could understand it. But her family was the richest man in a province! Can you understand my shock?" The mad girl covered her chest with a confused face.

Wen Yinuo sneered, turned around and sat down, and said, "Mad girl, I'll give you some science. Rich people are divided into different levels."

"When a rich man who is not worthy of virtue, his mentality will collapse and his bottom line will disappear when he sees someone richer than her."

"This is obviously the case with the Grandson Zhou Daren. Her aunt, who is the third wife of the Cen family, must have helped her a lot. So, this is also the origin of family education. Your family has no aunt who is a little wife, so it is understandable that you can't learn this way." Wen Yinuo said with a smile and clicked on the desk, "You have to pour tea for me, I'll teach you good."

When the mad girl heard that there was a show, she hurriedly searched for it, but couldn't find where the tea was. She simply said, "I'll order takeout and send two cups of milk tea, okay?"

Wen Yinuo nodded, "Okay."

"Then what kind of good do you want to teach me?" The mad girl looked at her with bright eyes, with a very pure expression.

Wen Yinuo looked at her face and was about to speak when he suddenly felt aroused. He looked at her suspiciously for a while before turning away his gaze and said, "Mad girl, when are you going to marry Shu Zhan?"

"...It should be October, when everyone is on holiday." The mad girl said without caring, "Or you want to teach me how to be good, right? What is it?"

Wen Yinuo glanced across the blue sky outside the window, thought for a while, and then said: "Zhou Mengyun is a person with a low tears, and her eyes are red. This is not only a peach blossom, but also a greedy person. So she will not satisfy her family's position as the richest man in Central and Southern Province. This kind of competitive spirit is born. She wants to overcome it herself, and others can't help her."

"Although her eyebrows have been trimmed, she can also see that they are thick and drooping. This kind of peach blossom face is not a good thing for girls. She is easily attracted by men's beauty and makes a big mistake."

"Also, her eyes change too quickly. Most of these people are two-faced and can only fool you students, and they actually call her 'Safety Zhou'..."

Wen Yinuo smiled and blinked at the mad girl.

The mad girl listened for a long time and couldn't understand a word. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "You will fool me!"

Wen Yinuo covered his mouth and chuckled, his eyes flashing.

There were still some things she didn't say.

Zhou Mengyun's eye sockets are relatively light, her face turns yellow, and broken marks appear in the middle of her nose.

Logically speaking, with such a face, she did not go uphill, but downhill. Where did she get wealth?

But she was pregnant with Cen Jiyan's child. According to the way Cen's men treat women, as long as they have given birth to children, they will be placed in a good place.
To be continued...
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