In the end, inspired by the idea of "doing his best to help Xiong Baizhou", Wang Lianqiao "courageously" applied for the external training course of the School of Economics and Management of CUHK.

Everything went well, and when Wang Forsythia took out his ID card, the teacher in the admissions office had already made Wang Forsythia's student ID.

"So fast?" "Forsythia Wang was a little surprised.

The teacher glared at Wang Lianqiao: "The voice is a little quieter, some students still have to be assessed according to the regular process." ”

"Oh. Wang Lianqiao quickly took the student ID card and showed off to Xiong Baizhou happily: "I am a college student now." ”

can have such a fast efficiency, it seems that the big red envelope after Xiong Baizhou's banquet is working.

"Now you are a CUHK student, and the CUHK motto is erudition, inquiry, prudence, discernment, and dedication. ”

Sleeping lazy is still a trivial matter, and Xiong Baizhou is even worried that Wang Lianqiao will not go to class in the end.

In 1995, this kind of training course for corporate executives still learned a lot, and Xiong Baizhou didn't expect the lazy and charming Wang Forsythia to work hard all of a sudden, but at least he couldn't skip class.

"I know!" Wang Lianqiao was a little sullen, she also knew her shortcomings, but after a while, Wang Damei became happy again: "Bai Zhou, let's go shopping." ”

Xiong Baizhou thought that he would probably stay in Guixi for at least half a month, and Zhao Yeming would not come back if the investigation of traditional Chinese medicine did not produce results, so he was embarrassed to leave him alone.

Chen Qiurong still has a college life to fulfill, Guo Zixian and Guo Zijing also have their own careers, but Wang Lianqiao's life revolves around Xiong Baizhou.

Even if you sign up for the course, you won't start until July.

Thinking about it like this, Xiong Baizhou immediately agreed: "Today's whole day belongs to you." ”

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Wang Lianqiao is naturally not short of money now, she doesn't realize that she still holds the equity of Shenxiu Holdings 5, and she is even the official legal person of Zhou Mei and Liantong.

Wang Damei's brain can't figure out money, and she is inherently insensitive to wealth figures.

This may have something to do with her confused concept of using money.

At the beginning, when Xiong Baizhou founded Zhoumei Electric Appliances, Wang Forsythia could not hesitate to take out all her savings to Xiong Baizhou;

Now, she can also calmly use the bank card Xiong Baizhou gave her to buy expensive cosmetics and clothes, and she can also find joy in a few cents.

Wang Lianqiao's current life has been tightly leaning on Xiong Baizhou's strong shoulders.

As long as Xiong Baizhou is still there, she can bravely share the cold waves, wind and thunder, and thunderbolts, and she can also calmly share the fog, flowing lan, and rainbow.

If Xiong Baizhou is not there in an accident, it is really very likely that Wang Lianqiao will leave with him.

"Bai Zhou, what do you think of this hairpin?" Wang Forsythia excitedly lifted the small object that had just been bargained.

When Wang Forsythia goes shopping, he likes to bargain with others in a serious way, and sometimes when the quarrel is intense, the pungent sex is often inadvertently revealed, and even the hometown dialect of Sichuan and Chongqing has to come out with two sentences.

This kind of inner satisfaction after bargaining with small merchants and vendors, and Xiong Baizhou's broad and deep eyes watching him, are probably the source of happiness in Wang Forsythia's life.

"Whew. Wang Lianqiao wiped the sweat from his sideburns: "I'm really happy today." ”

The two of them went around a lot of places, and even bypassed the upper and lower nines, and on that street, Wang Forsythia might not have to pay for anything, and she also lost the purest shopping.

"Do you want to take a break and have something to drink?" Xiong Baizhou suggested with a smile when he saw that Wang Forsythia's white and greasy neck had turned red from sweating.

Wang Lianqiao nodded, took Xiong Baizhou's hand and sat down by the fountain of a nearby hotel, where a couple was getting married.

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