Hearing Gao Minglan's changed title, Yu Jia and Cheng Yi's eyes couldn't help but flicker. Diaphragm

The girls in their dormitory all knew that Gao Minglan worked part-time in the 'Lady's Home' online store, and they also knew that the brand was founded by a great writer senior, but they didn't expect the other party to be so familiar with the senior.

Knowing this, they would rather work hard and do a part-time job after class.

What if you have that chance?

"Don't be so polite outside, let's go."

Coming to the side of the Porsche with the three students, Wang Yongren went straight to the driver's seat, and the remaining seats were arranged by the three students.

"Let's sit down and squeeze in."

Seeing that Cheng Yi wanted to sit in the co-pilot seat, Yu Jia, who also wanted that position, was more sensible, pulled off his roommate's clothes, and gestured with his eyes. Diaphragm

When eating just now, Cheng Yi behaved more prominently and attracted the attention of several seniors, but unfortunately the other party's eyes were too obvious, which scared those seniors away.

"Okay!"

Noticing the eyes of the eldest sister in the dormitory, Cheng Yi, who reacted, was not arrogant, but went to the back seat very interestingly.

Although it was three people sitting together, Cayenne's back row was relatively spacious, and the slender Gao Minglan and the three of them didn't feel the slightest crowding.

"Senior, did you write more than 100 million royalties in a month?"

Looking at the luxurious decoration in the car, Cheng Yi, who has a good family background but has never sat in a similar luxury car, curiously asked the senior writer who was driving.

If there is such a boyfriend, it is estimated that the whole school, no, it should be that most girls of the same age in China will be envious. Diaphragm

Young, handsome, golden, talented, mature, steady, funny...... Judging from tonight's contact, Cheng Yi can hardly find the shortcomings of this great writer senior, and all she sees in her eyes are the advantages of Prince Charming in her dreams.

"It's not that exaggerated, the news on the Internet is a little distorted."

Hearing the worship in the schoolgirl's words, Wang Yongren replied casually.

In fact, the few single ones in the dormitory did not match Cheng Yi, which can be regarded as some kind of luck.

Just because the other party is wearing Chanel earrings, wearing a short dress and wearing makeup, the average boy can't afford to accommodate it at all.

"Senior Yongren, are you preparing a new one?"

Compared with the direction of Tsundere's roommate, Yu Jia is more practical and wants to know some inside stories that outsiders don't know. Diaphragm

"It's already ready, you have to help me keep it a secret."

Briefly answering his plan to write a new book, Wang Yongren said jokingly.

"Don't worry, boss, we will definitely keep it a secret."

Regarding the big boss's order, Gao Minglan responded immediately.

It took Wang Yongren about ten minutes to send the three girls back to school, and then drove back to the house in Jinwan, Lihu to rest.

Tomorrow he was going to drive to Hangzhou, and he had to get enough sleep.

At this time, Wang Yongren felt that the driver problem proposed by Sister Han earlier was indeed necessary. Diaphragm

"Alright, don't look at it."

Walking back to the door of the girl's dormitory, Yu Jia smiled and pulled the tsundere roommate who turned around three times in the next step.

"Hey, Jiajia, Lan Lan, you said that if Senior Yongren didn't have a girlfriend, how good it would be!"

was broken by her roommate, Cheng Yi was not annoyed, and said with emotion.

There are no common enemies, and there is no conflict of interest, Cheng Yi is still relatively kind to Jia, the eldest sister in the bedroom.

"Forget it, even if the senior doesn't have a girlfriend, it won't be our turn. I heard that President Qiao is also an admirer of Senior Yongren, and we can't compare. ”

"I'm not just talking about it, hey, I feel like I can't find such a perfect Prince Charming in my life, it's so painful." Diaphragm

"Would you like to buy you a bottle of two-dollar Erguotou?"

"No, I'm going to drink Lafite."

"Fuck off."

“......”

On Friday morning, as before, Wang Yongren, who had skipped three or four classes, drove to Hangzhou after morning exercise and breakfast at the gym.

"I've screened a driver for you, do you want to meet him?"

Han Xiaozhu, who went home to rest after a shift, lazily leaned on the arms of the little handsome brother, with the aftermath of exercise on his face. Diaphragm

We only see each other once a week, and the feeling is really like a flower swaying in the wind.

"Yes."

Seeing that Sister Han was so efficient, Wang Yongren didn't mind paying a driver's salary in advance.

To be honest, the first few days of driving a luxury car are still a bit fresh.

But after a while, he did feel a little bored about driving back and forth alone.

"Then when we're done lunch, I'll arrange for you to meet for a while."

"Okay." Diaphragm

After having lunch at a private kitchen restaurant by the West Lake, Wang Yongren met Xiao Song, who was in his thirties.

The appearance is ordinary, the body is strong, standing there straight as a pine, and there is a very safe temperament.

I heard that the other party also won an award in the automobile technology competition, and Wang Yongren, who knew the other party's family background, was very satisfied with the driver and felt that the annual salary of 100,000 yuan was quite cost-effective.

The average small boss can't find such a suitable driver.

"Xiao Song, the safety of Mr. Wang will depend on you in the future."

Han Xiaozhu, who was dressed in a black sweater and skirt, sat there and told the other party a word, with a graceful bearing.

"Okay, Mr. Wang, you can tell me in the future." Diaphragm

Nodding, Xiao Song bowed down and said very sincerely.

This Mr. Han helped his wife and children to live in Hangzhou, and also enrolled in Hangcheng Hukou, arranged for her wife's work and children's schooling, which can be described as a great favor that cannot be described in words for Xiao Song, who had worked ordinarily before.

In any case, he will do his best to do his job and repay the other party's kindness.

"Brother Song, I'll trouble you in the future."

After nodding in response, Wang Yongren replied very politely.

After solving the driver's problem, Wang Yongren and the other party determined the time to return to Lido tomorrow, and then went back to their apartment for a lunch break.

Regarding the research of the new plot, he had already communicated with Sister Han in the morning, but there was no need to continue in the afternoon. Diaphragm

Moreover, Wang Yongren also needs to recuperate and meet with Senior Sister Su in the best condition.

"Yo, your great writer model boyfriend is here."

In the group of girls who had just finished class, Huang Yingjiao noticed the handsome guy sitting in the shade of a tree not far away, and touched the arm of her friend next to her with a smile.

"Then I'll go first, see you next week."

Seeing the junior brother get up and come over, Su Qiuyi, who was not embarrassed, waved his hand with several female classmates and ran over.

After the junior opened his hand, Su Qiuyi, who casually put the shoulder bag on the chair next to him, also stretched out his hands and gave the junior a warm hug.

"Let's go." Diaphragm

Smelling the fragrance of Senior Sister Su's hair for two seconds, Wang Yongren, who had rotated one and a half times, put down the other party, took Senior Sister Su's slender hand with one hand, picked up the shoulder bag next to him with the other, and then said to Huang Yingyu and the three of them who walked closer: "Classmate, your milk tea has fallen." ”

"Thank you, great writer."

Listening to the other party's humorous words, Huang Yingjiao and the others were not polite, and picked up the four cups of hot milk tea from the chair.

As for the extra cup of 'Autumn Strong' milk tea, there are so many female classmates in the class, and no one wants it at all.

Back in the Porsche, Wang Yongren put the cup of milk tea he had prepared into the straw and handed it over, talking about the dinner arrangement: "I booked a place to grill fish, you shouldn't have arrived yet." ”

"Not yet."

Seeing that the junior remembered his days, Su Qiuyi smiled and shook his head. Diaphragm

"Would you like to go back and look at the blueprints first?"

When starting the car, Wang Yongren reached over meaningfully and felt the texture on the meat silk cotton socks under the long skirt.

Wang Yongren knows that except for Friday, when he is coming, the senior sister who likes to wear long skirts rarely dresses like this in school, most of them are casual trousers and cashmere long-sleeved tops.

Such an attitude made him feel the weight of his boyfriend.

"No, it's not too early, let's go back to study after dinner."

Feeling the heat coming from the stockings, Su Qiuyi, who understood the deep meaning of the junior, said with a slightly red face that he thought it was a better plan.

It's been a long night, and it's too early to start researching. Diaphragm

She didn't want to, if she didn't have the strength to get up for dinner later, wouldn't it be a waste of her junior's mind.

Sometimes, a quiet bite to eat is more enchanting than the intoxication of the ups and downs.

"Yes."

Smiling slightly, Wang Yongren, who has already shown 'different boyfriend power', naturally respects Senior Sister Su's opinion.

"Next weekend, I'm going to go to the capital, and I'm going to record a shot of a song celebrating the Olympics."

While eating grilled fish, Wang Yongren talked about the scheduled itinerary for next week.

To implement his strategic goals, he certainly had to find a suitable reason to go to the capital. Diaphragm

Although Wang Yongren can make up a reason for the new book at will, he pays attention to details, and he doesn't want to have any trace of 'cheating' Senior Sister Su.

A lie, but it takes countless lies to make it round.