"Hahaha, Brother Wang, good afternoon, I didn't disturb your class."

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a hearty laughter from the opposite side, and he felt in a good mood when he listened to it, and Wang Yongren, who had a guess, also replied with a smile: "Brother Yu, good afternoon, how can your call be regarded as an interruption."

"There is a big order of 3,000 items from the online store today, is Brother Wang free to come out for a drink together?"

Without letting the other party think about it, Yu Chucai said the reason for the call.

He also didn't expect that just a few days after transferring the online store, he received a large order with a profit of more than 300,000 yuan.

As for the small orders these days, Lin Lin scattered also has a profit of twenty or thirty thousand, compared to the electric car store he invested in before, I don't know how much, it is a good deal.

Yu Chucai, who was in a good mood, immediately thought of transferring the online store to his little brother, and felt that he needed to thank the other party.

After all, the other party's background and personality are worth being in one place.

"I've been writing a new book lately, and the publisher is urging me, so I may not have time to go out. When I finish writing the new book, I'll invite Brother Yu to drink."

can roughly guess where the other party invited him to drink, and Wang Yongren, who didn't want to have too much contact with the other party for the time being, politely declined the other party's invitation.

He knew very well that the reason why the other party was so kind was just the 'Aunt He,' he said before.

What's more, it's just a big list today.

After the other party has earned millions or more in two or three months, this brother will sincerely invite him to drink, and he can go over and drink two glasses at that time.

Since it's about interests, don't mix any friendship into it, it's better to be realistic.

"Okay, I forgot you're a great writer. Then I won't bother you with your creation, and when your new writing is ready, remember to let me know."

"Definitely."

Hanging up the phone, Wang Yongren stood in place and thought for a moment, then bent down and walked back to the classroom.

Whether it's acting or not, going out to answer the phone in the middle of class and bending over when you come back is the least respect for the teacher.

Like shouting a report at the door or something, that is, the habit of middle school students, or the request of the female teacher in the English class in the freshman year.

......

Time may feel like a long time when it is counted as a semester, but if it is divided into a week, you will find that it passes quickly.

On the 22nd, Sunday afternoon, Wang Yongren, who had just returned to Hangzhou by plane from Shancheng, was ready to rest in Hangzhou for a night before going back because he had no classes on Monday morning.

"Brother Yongren, drink a glass of red wine, warm your body, and relieve your fatigue by the way."

Sitting in the dining room of his villa, Han Xiaozhu, who was wearing an improved azure cheongsam, personally poured a glass of red wine for the little handsome guy, and said with a smile: "It's all home-cooked food made by the master of the club, and the hospitality is not good."

"Sister Xiaozhu is polite, I usually can't eat one meal a year with such a sumptuous dish."

His gaze slid over the plump and beautiful legs of the black silk with high slits, Wang Yongren looked at the more than ten dishes on the table, and felt that it was a bit of a waste for three people to eat.

Every time I see this Sister Han, the other party's dress is dignified with invisible charm, just like today's improved cheongsam, which perfectly highlights the other party's figure and temperament, and inadvertently hooks the man's heart. ….

How to say it, there is an urge to make people press under them, put their hands up and down, and bully them fiercely.

"Then you can come to Hangzhou often, and I will invite you to eat every time."

Handing a plate of auntie's freshly peeled hairy crab meat to the little handsome guy, Han Xiaozhu said with a charming look in his eyes.

"If I eat it regularly, I'm afraid that I won't exercise enough and I'm going to gain weight."

Looking at Sister Han, who attaches equal importance to beauty and maturity, Wang Yongren shook his head with some regret.

「......」

Feeling the meaning of the handsome guy's words, and looking at the other party's positive face, the corners of Han Xiaozhu's mouth flashed a hint of playfulness, and he used a spoon to put an abalone in the other party's bowl: "You young people, you have to exercise more to maintain a good figure."

"Ah Ren, what kind of exercise do you usually do?"

Dong Qincheng on the side, watching his girlfriend snatch the attention of the handsome guy writer so enthusiastically, he didn't have any taste, and chatted about the topic.

On the weekends during this time, she ran several book signing sessions with the little handsome writer in a row, and drank some red wine in the evening, and her skin was a lot smoother.

Sure enough, drinking some red wine is still good for skin care.

"Mainly for a morning run in the school's stadium, Libu is no better than Hangzhou, there is no good fitness club. Sister Dong, Sister Xiaozhu, what about you?"

Speaking of his exercise method, Wang Yongren feels that he has been a little lazy recently, and his six-pack abs have gained a little more fat, and he needs to find a different way to exercise more.

It's just that although there are one or two large-scale gyms on the Lido side, they are all in the center of the city, a little far away from Lido College, which is somewhat inconvenient.

However, when I go back tomorrow, I can buy a scooter first, which is somewhat convenient.

Moutai shares have been bought one after another 8 million, more than ten years later, there are 20 small goals, the online store has a daily profit of more than 10,000, and there is a lot of royalties at the beginning of next month, so you have to treat yourself.

"I do Pilates, and Orange is fatter than me, and I usually do yoga."

took the initiative to take over the conversation, and Han Xiaozhu answered for her best friend by the way.

Looking at her best friend's face, of course she knew that the other party would follow her to the signing party, and it was indispensable to taste some red wine and do some aerobic exercises similar to yoga.

Hmph, when the time comes, the handsome writer's new book will be on the market, and it will be her turn to accompany her to hold a book signing.

"Xiaozhu, who do you say is fat?"

Hearing his friend's words that hurt others and benefited himself, Dong Qincheng couldn't help but glare.

Obviously, her waist is very soft, even if she is fat, she is fat in two places.

"Brother Yongin, if you like to eat hairy crabs, eat more."

Ignoring his best friend's eyes, Han Xiaozhu saw that the hairy crab meat in front of the handsome guy was eliminated very quickly, and handed over the aunt's newly peeled plate of hairy crabs.

"Thank you, Sister Xiaozhu."

After taking a sip of red wine, Wang Yongren felt the touch of the trousers under the dining table, as if he could indirectly experience the texture of black silk.

Perhaps it was because of the energy replenished by eating, plus the alcohol, the heat in his body rushed down from the accelerated heart, and it was out of control.

In particular, the textured black silk began to slowly go up.

Someone who started the culprit felt the tightness of the little handsome guy's legs, his face was silent, but the corners of his mouth were with a bad smile.

"It's raining outside, and there's not much to do in West Lake. It just so happens that I have a KTV room and a home theater in the basement here, so let's sing together and watch a movie later."

When dinner was almost over, Han Xiaozhu talked about the arrangements after the meal.

It's rare for a handsome little guy to come to Hangzhou, what West Lake does her big sister visit with the other party, it is better to watch a movie and sing a song.

Fishing alone in the Yangtze River snow