Zhao Xinglan really didn't expect this Jin Changhui to play so big, banners, luxury cars, flowers, and bands together, and he swore not to give up if he didn't meet her today. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, she is not a brain-dead who has never seen the world, and she expects to rely on this kind of trick to make her relentless and promise the other party?

"Bang!"

The aluminium windows on the balconies are firmly closed and locked.

Zhao Xinglan walked back calmly and said leisurely: "Don't worry about the outside world, let's continue to eat!"

"Hmm. Ji Meng nodded, and the three girls sat down and continued to feast.

As for the guy outside, he can toss as much as he likes. Anyway, as long as he doesn't make trouble in the dormitory, Zhao Xinglan will treat him as if he is air.

Downstairs, Yang Lujie's Audi S8 drove to a position two hundred meters away from the girls' dormitory, and he couldn't get in anymore. Because the road ahead has been blocked by the crowd.

“…… This local tyrant has spent a lot of money today! Such a big battle, you can't win it without a hundred thousand, right?"

“…… Well, those high-end roses alone are not a small amount, and the band, which seems to be the 'Zircon' band that has recently risen to fame on the seashore, must have an appearance fee of at least six figures!"

“…… And this fleet of luxury cars, all Bentley......s! It's so magnanimous!"

“…… I wonder if Goddess Xinglan will agree to him? With such a big battle, that guy's sincerity seems to be enough!"

“…… If you don't come, Goddess Xinglan won't be so shallow, that guy is just staring at her body!"

“…… That's it, the rich second generation is not a good thing at first glance, so he is not worthy of my Xinglan goddess!"

“…… Damn, what do you mean by 'your Xinglan Goddess'?

“…… Wipe it, that's what I said, can't you be addicted to it?"

From the discussion of the onlookers on the side of the road, Yang Lujie understood the cause and effect of the matter, frowned and didn't say anything, and silently began to think about countermeasures.

Of course, he came over this time to ask Zhao Xinglan out for dinner, but looking at this posture, today's plan is basically hopeless.

He had heard of Jin Changhui's name, a veritable super tyrant, a master with a family asset of more than 100 billion! Compared with this lord, ordinary rich second generations are a joke.

And this guy's reputation is not bad, if he is really determined to pursue a certain beauty, the advantage is too obvious.

I only hope that Zhao Xinglan can stick to her heart and not let go easily.

With the sound of a crisp horn, a black interview van drove briskly from a distance, with the logo and colorful patterns of "Marina TV" on its body, and drove straight to the side of the crowd and stopped.

The beautiful reporter Song Shiyue got out of the car with the microphone, looked at the bustling scene around her with bright big eyes, and muttered with some dissatisfaction: "This guy is really, confessing to a girl This kind of thing, he actually has to call Miss Ben over to be a witness! When has he ever been so interested in girls?"

Xiao Fu, the partner next to him, carried the camera and smiled: "This is a relief from above, let's come over to meet the situation, just shoot something and go back to be able to make a difference." ”

Song Shiyue pursed her pink lips, she and Jin Changhui are a little related, and the director has some contacts with that guy's father, so she was sent here today.

Just for the sake of a girl, she actually has to use such a relationship, it seems that the young master of the Jin family is really planning to fall in love.

She looked around for a while, and was about to find an opportunity to squeeze in, when she inadvertently caught Yang Lujie's figure, and her bright eyes suddenly became cold.

This extremely hateful guy hindered himself from interviewing the goddess of the school flower last time, and all kinds of shameless teasing and tricking almost ruined her plans, and I didn't expect to dare to appear today.

"That classmate...... Yes, it's you!Get over here!" Song Shiyue turned off the microphone switch and shouted with a murderous face.

Yang Lujie turned around and saw that it was her, his face changed slightly, and he silently burrowed into the crowd and disappeared in an instant.

He can't afford to provoke this kind of uncrowned king, not to mention that the other party is still a beautiful woman who loves to hold grudges, of course, it is the best policy!

"Count you running fast!" Song Shiyue couldn't catch up and scolded a few words hatefully.

Zhao Xinglan in the dormitory finished dinner, cleaned up and continued to play games, completely ignoring the fact that there was more and more excitement outside.

But a sudden message on WeChat on her mobile phone made her tighten her eyebrows.

"This guy actually brought in all the TV reporters?" she replied in surprise.

"That's right, and it's the one who interviewed you at the beginning of the school year!" Yang Lujie further explained.

Zhao Xinglan's beautiful eyes were slightly cold, and she understood that there was some trouble this time.

thought that it would be fine if he didn't go out behind closed doors, but the other party tossed such a big momentum, and it would not end easily without getting a satisfactory result.

And this guy must have used an extraordinary relationship, otherwise he would have stepped in to stop it a long time ago.

"She hasn't entered the dormitory building yet, has she?" asked Zhao Xinglan.

"Not for the time being, I'm still interviewing the young master of the Jin family and those band members on the side of the stage, I guess I'll have to go upstairs later. Yang Lujie replied.

Zhao Xinglan breathed a sigh of relief for the time being and began to think about countermeasures.

That Song Shiyue is a woman and has the identity of a reporter, so as long as she registers in the management office below, she can enter the girls' dormitory, and she will not be able to hide at all.

And in the face of this kind of scene, it seems that none of my friends and classmates can help.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Xinglan dialed Xie Xuan's phone number.

“…… I miss my sister so soon?!" came a lazy and elegant voice.

"Well, there is something, I want to ask my sister for a favor...... Zhao Xinglan explained the reason for the matter in a few words.

Xie Xuan was silent for a few seconds before saying, "This is easy to solve, but what about the benefits of my sister?"

"Khan, what benefits do you want?" Zhao Xinglan couldn't help but be speechless, could it be that this lord still lacked any good things?

"It's very simple, sister will help you get rid of that annoying guy, and on Christmas Eve, you will come over to accompany your sister to go shopping, shopping, and warm the bed!"

“…… You get that guy away first. ”

As long as this Jin Changhui can disappear, it is nothing to accompany Xie Xuan to go shopping, as for the last word, she automatically ignored it.

Xie Xuan's terrifying energy was finally partially reflected at this moment, and in just over a minute of effort, Song Shiyue received a phone call, and then hurriedly said a few words to Jin Changhui, and then took his partner Xiaofu back home.

Then the mobile phone of the orchestra leader rang, and the handsome guy answered the phone, and left directly with a solemn face, no matter how useless Jin Changhui was.

Immediately afterwards, the employees who were responsible for transporting flowers and placing various props and banners also picked their sons and left, and the eldest young master of the Jin family was directly hung on the scene.

Finally, the person in charge of the school came forward with a group of security guards and said solemnly: "Mr. Jin Changhui, you deliberately disrupt the normal teaching order of the school and destroy the school environment, please come with us to the principal's office." ”

"......" At this moment, Jin Changhui only felt that the 10,000 grass mud horse divine beasts in his heart were rumbling over, but he didn't have anything to do, because he already knew who the master who came to smash his field on purpose was.

In the end, he could only sigh helplessly, drop the microphone and leave.