This voice was somewhat familiar, and as soon as Wang Yang turned his head, he saw the young man in the Ferrari sports car just now coming over.

"Hello Chairman Li, hello Mrs. Li...... Happy birthday Miss Lee. ”

After the young gentleman politely greeted him, he smiled at Wang Yang again: "Mr. Wang, I toasted you just now, just to exchange modern poetry with you, I have long heard that you and Fu Haidong made a classic poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" at the Longteng Annual Meeting, I don't know if there is any poetic Yaxing today?" ”

Wang Yang narrowed his eyes, it was not that he didn't want to compose poems, but he was forced to compose poems in public, this kind of thing was definitely very impolite.

Who the hell is this young man? Why be so aggressive towards him?

Li Qin smiled and said, "Wen Zhen, do you have any good poems to give to Shaohan today?" ”

"Let's ask Mr. Wang to come first, my poetry collection has been unsold recently, unlike Mr. Wang's novels and poems are particularly hot." Wen Zhen pursed his mouth slightly, and said with a self-deprecating smile.

Everyone looked at Wang Yang, Hongyue was a little anxious, so suddenly asked him to compose a poem, not to mention whether he could make a good poem, just looking at the confident look on Wen Zhen's face, I'm afraid it was not good!

Wang Yang also smiled, he rubbed his hands, looked at Li Shaohan and said: "Although I haven't been writing poetry recently, I did have some good sentences flashing in my head just now, and I said them for everyone to hear, it's not a poem, please don't blame you." ”

"Where, Mr. Wang often speaks amazingly, and we all listen to it." Wen Zhen continued to kill on the side.

"The farthest distance in the world......"

"The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death. It's not about different sides of the world. But I stand before you. You don't know I'm -- tired of you. ”

Wang Yang was originally a serious poem, but when he got to the back, he suddenly turned around and said to Wen Zhen - I'm tired of you.

Everyone was stunned and applauded and laughed.

Li Qin even smiled: "Mr. Wang is still so humorous, the last three words of this poem "The Farthest Distance in the World" should be I love you, right?" ”

Wang Yang nodded, then pulled Hongyue and bent down and bowed and said, "Please understand that I am still an online literary worker, and I will work hard when I go back at night." So let's take our leave. ”

"Teacher Wang, please."

"Teacher Wang, walk slowly."

"Mr. Wang really exported poetry, the farthest distance in the world, although it is only four sentences, the artistic conception is a very high level of modern poetry."

"Dad, Mom, I'll go out to see off Mr. Wang."

"Okay, let's go, let's go."

Li Shaohan saw that the idol was about to leave, but he couldn't help but chase it out.

In fact, the life of a rich girl is very boring and monotonous, just like Li Shaohan. Don't look at clothes to reach out for food to open your mouth, but personal freedom is definitely not as good as ordinary people. It is difficult for her to get on buses, subways, trains, ships, etc. in her life, unless the Li family falls overnight, she is destined to live under the nose of her family for the rest of her life.

If it weren't for the Internet, a small public act like Li Shaohan would definitely not be able to see the world of ordinary people.

Wen Zhen watched Xiao Gongju chase Wang Yang out, his face was red and purple, to be honest, he had been pursuing Li Shaohan for more than a day or two, and he had already known some of her behaviors on the Internet.

Throwing six or seven million to a grassroots, of course, although Wang Yang is not a grassroots now, but in a rich family like Wenzhen, he naturally still disdains Wang Yang.

"An upstart, what bullshit farthest away! Hum! Wen Zhen thought with a sneer in his heart.

At the door, Li Shaohan personally sent Wang Yang and Hongyue to the front of the car, she opened her mouth and said, "Teacher Wang, will you come to my house for the Spring Festival next year?" ”

Wang Yang was stunned when he heard this, he thought about it, he actually forgot to pay New Year's greetings to Li Qin this year.

However, to be honest, it's not that Wang Yang didn't think of it, but he directly ignored it, because the difference in identity and status is too big, and he doesn't have Li Qin's personal contact information now, so he can't call Li Qin's secretary to say New Year's greetings, right?

It seemed that Li Shaohan also thought of something, she quickly took out her mobile phone and said, "Teacher Wang, you remember my number." ”

"Good, good." Although Wang Yang was a little surprised, he still nodded hurriedly and wrote it down.

*******

After returning home.

Hongyue immediately stared at him with scrutinizing eyes and asked, "What do you think of what Xiao Gongju means to you?" ”

Wang Yang opened the alien laptop first, he suddenly looked up and said: "In a few days, our parents will go abroad, and my brother-in-law will come to live, do you think we will be more restrained in the future?" ”

Hongyue blushed, slapped him and said, "Don't change the topic, do you want to kneel on the tablet?" ”

"Oh, Matchmaker, Xiao Gongju's meaning to me is not very normal worship, there are many girls who worship me in the world, if you are jealous, we have to buy a Pacific vinegar to eat it."

"Look at you...... I'll call my parents and ask them, and we'll deliver them when the time comes. ”

"Well, it's going to be delivered."

Wang Yang said, staring at the blank document on the computer, and instead of continuing to write the "Tibetan Code", he was thinking about writing something casually.

The novel serialized on the Internet, that is, "Perfect World", Zhang Xiaobing is writing it now, and it is also very powerful to ask for votes for a single chapter, because of the completion of "Ethereal Journey", readers are ready to let "Perfect World" compete for the monthly ticket list this month, to show the power of "Wang Jiajun".

"Wang Jiajun" is a new name for Wang Yang's fans, and I have to say that Wang Yang's fans are the most proficient in changing names.

"Wang Jiajun"'s post bar has just been established recently, but the fire is a mess, this post bar is a bit like Li Yi's post bar, there is no reason at all, just a name post bar that suddenly became popular.

Of course, "Wang Jiajun" is just a name that fans think is very good.

Wang Yang scratched his head, and he suddenly remembered that in a novel he had read, there was a particularly interesting dialogue.

An idea suddenly occurred in my heart.

He quickly applied for a few small accounts on Wenxin and WeChat, among which the ID of "Wang Jiajun" was registered, but Wang Yang was very familiar with the product manager of Wenxin, including WeChat, and easily won this ID.

"Wife, come and cooperate with me."

Hongyue came, and the two of them took their mobile phones and started chatting according to the conversation he wrote with a trumpet.

"Who are you?"

"Wang Jiajun."

"I'll tell you two things, the first is that Li Jiji is someone you can't afford to mess with."

"Say."

……

Hongyue watched him screenshot out these chat logs, and asked curiously, "What are you doing with these?" ”

“…… You don't think it's fun. (To be continued......)