"Mr. Xie, you became the richest man in China at a young age, a celebrity on the Forbes list, can you tell us how you rose step by step from the grassroots to achieve today's achievements?"

"Mr. Xie, I heard that when your wife was in love with you, you were a sling. But she is a wealthy lady, so can you tell me how you caught her?"

"And Mr. Xie, last week, your wife beat up several celebrities who asked you to talk to you at your company's banquet, are you a strict wife?"

At the same time that the reporters at the scene all mentioned that Xie Lang's wife was tough...

Xie Lang's eyes noticed a shadow in a corner of the banquet hall, and the previous sharp eyes instantly turned into thousands of loves, full of tenderness.

Then, Xie Lang clenched the microphone, his eyes always stayed on the shadow, and then slowly said: "Since you want to hear our story, let me start with my sophomore year......

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In the early afternoon, with the end of classes at Tunghai University, many students rushed out of the campus.

On a small road where people came and went to the entrance of Tunghai University, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped on the side of the road, the door did not open, but there was a very pleasant girl's voice in the car:

"No...... Don't be here...... It's a lot of people..."

The man in the car chuckled and said, "Oh, what are you afraid of, kiss it, we're just one last step away, let's do it here." ”

"No, Mr. Wang, if you really love me, don't force me here, please..." The girl's voice was angry, and at a glance, she knew that she was definitely doing something inappropriate for children.

"Tian Jingjing, you are really an abrasive little goblin, come on, I like it here. ”

"You're so bad, nasty. ”

However, just as the two were flirting, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the car window:

"Tian Jingjing!!"

When the woman in the car heard this, she looked out of the car window, looked at the thin man standing outside, and suddenly asked in a panic, "Xie Lang, why are you here?"

Xie Lang's face was distorted and completely deformed, his eyes glared at the girl in the car, and he clenched the exquisite lunch box on his right hand, his eyes were full of pain.

Looking at Tian Jingjing's eyes, you can clearly see that the bowl of exquisite boxed lunch is full of all kinds of sliced fruits, vegetables, and meat dishes, with nutrition, and the face is very exquisite.

"Xie Lang... Don't get me wrong... Me and him..."

Just when Xie Lang was about to go berserk, he saw that he tried his best to stay calm and endured, and joked, "Yo, it's very skinny, my girlfriend betrayed me, such a vulgar and rotten novel theme will actually happen to me, I will give you two 3 9s, it's just 6." ”

"I'm sorry, Xie Lang, it's me who is not good..."After saying this, Tian Jingjing turned her head.

Seeing this, the man in the car suddenly opened the car door and got out of the car.

This man's name is Wang Chenfeng, the owner of a small company in the East China Sea, the scale of the company is not very large, and he is still worth hundreds of millions.

"Your name is Xie Lang, right?"

"How?"

Wang Chenfeng pointed at Xie Lang's nose and said, "I can say that Tian Jingjing is superior to you in terms of her appearance and cultivation, and what can you bring to her as a poor student in a sophomore year?"

"Oh yes, I learned from Tian Jingjing that when you were in college, you wrote a few online novels, all of which were eunuchs without exception, and you basically didn't make any money, right?"

"Brother, I'll give you 99 points for pretending, and the rest of the points won't be given to you for the time being, I'm afraid you're proud, please continue to pretend. ”

"Do you know that in the summer, Tian Jingjing was sweating profusely while waiting for the bus under the scorching sun? NO, you don't know, you can't afford to buy a car, you can't bring her a quality of life, and you can't even satisfy her with some cheap cosmetics, you can only write your garbage novels..."

Trash Fiction...

Xie Lang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't blame his girlfriend for betraying him, he just thought, why don't you give yourself a little more time?

A novel I wrote by myself is about to become popular, and I will definitely make a lot of money this time.

But why can't you give yourself another year?

If you want a better life, you can tell me, why should you betray yourself?

Xie Lang was speechless for a while, he didn't know what to use to refute the other party.

Wang Chenfeng tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a proud arc, "Hehe, that's right, I've seen too many poor students like you, and I've been dreaming unrealistically all day long." I advise you to honestly find a job and stop writing your garbage novels, understand, Xie Lang?"