Wang Yongren didn't expect that after eating a supper on a whim, he could meet his classmates in school.

After the graduation ceremony, it is rare to meet old classmates from the same school, so you will not turn a blind eye.

"Writer Wang."

Zhou An, who had just handed out the flyer, saw the handsome guy sitting not far away, smiled and took the hand of his girlfriend next to him and walked over, the expression on his face was calm and calm.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the leaflets in the hands of the two, remembering that others talked about the mining in Zhou An's house, Wang Yongren, who took off his disposable gloves, asked with some confusion.

"I opened a small training class at Caihe No. 2 Primary School, and I plan to send out some advertisements before the start of the new semester to attract some students."

Speaking of his entrepreneurial project, Zhou An said it generously, and he didn't feel embarrassed to come out and distribute leaflets.

As long as it is for his own ideals and career, who can laugh at him.

Which successful billionaire didn't start from a young age, and he may not have a certain future.

"Have an idea, you're in this together?"

affirmed the other party's approach, Wang Yongren looked at the appearance of the two of them as concubines, but admired the methods of the classmate next door.

It's only been two months since I graduated, and I was able to pull female college classmates to distribute flyers together, which shows my ability.

As for the future development of the training department, Wang Yongren will not make any comments about the future at this time.

Before the comprehensive ban was issued, there was at least a decade of golden development for the training industry, which was enough for the hard-working practitioners to earn a good return.

"No, Li Yunyan was admitted to the teacher editor in their hometown of Haizhou. No, come and help me before I start work."

As a big man, Zhou An will not let his girlfriend accompany him to suffer.

Struggle is a man's business.

Girls, it's only right to have a stable job and live a stable life.

「......」

Listening to her boyfriend's words, Li Yunyan, who was standing next to her, was full of appreciation for her other half in addition to being a little embarrassed at the beginning.

Compared with those male classmates who were admitted to the establishment after graduation, she appreciated her boyfriend's momentum more and felt that such a man was more reassuring.

Li Yunyan, who has just graduated, does not attach so much importance to the establishment that seems to be able to see retirement at a glance.

A motivated man, the most handsome!

"Young people are good, work hard."

Fan Xilou, who was sitting there eating crayfish, looked at the vitality on the young boy's face, and couldn't help but praise it.

In the past few years, he has seen many young people, but it is rare to see such a down-to-earth entrepreneur.

"Thank you, uncle, for the compliment."

Thinking that the other party was the elder of Wang Da's writer, Zhou An politely replied.

"Zhou An, do you want to sit down and eat something together?"

The two sides are not very familiar with each other, and Wang Yongren still invited the other party to have a supper.

They are all old classmates, and they are also basically polite.

"No, we still have some flyers that haven't been handed out, and we have a chance to have a late night snack together."

Hearing the other party's invitation, Zhou An declined with a smile.

Although everyone is a classmate in the same university, but when they enter society, the status gap between the two sides is obvious, and he has no place to ask for each other, and there is no need to lick each other.

When will he become famous, it will not be too late to eat and drink at the same table with the other party.

It's not that it's small, after reaching the society, men make friends, but also depending on the achievements and potential of both parties.

"Okay, then let's leave a contact information."

Knowing the other party's self-esteem, Wang Yongren didn't care, and offered to exchange numbers with the other party.

It's all in the same city, and if you have the opportunity, it's not bad to get together and have a chat.

"Okay."

For this, Zhou An happily saved the other party's number.

such

Connections, on the road of his development in the future, maybe when he will use it.

It's just that he doesn't have that capital yet.

"Writer Wang, then you and your uncle eat first, and I'll go to the front to have a look."

After saving the number, Zhou An took Li Yunyan to the other side and continued to launch the flyer.

"It's nice to be young!"

Looking at the enviable young men and women's backs, Fan Xilou couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Fan is also in the prime of life, this word is spread, but it will be passed on as a joke by others."

Wang Yongren, who was sitting opposite, took a bite of fried vermicelli and said with a smile.

With the other party under the age of 50, holding an industrial group with a market value of tens of billions, no one will praise the other party's success.

"What's so funny, at my age, envy young people, that's not normal."

After taking a sip of beer, Fan Xilou, who didn't think too highly of himself, also ate two bites of vermicelli and cushioned his stomach.

As for the fried screw, he didn't touch it much, not that it was not delicious or fresh, but he really had more than enough heart and insufficient lung capacity.

"Brother Fan's transparent ......"

The supper lasted until more than ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Yongren watched Brother Fan get into the back seat of a Maybach, and then sat on the Volkswagen Phaeton parked not far away.

"Stop."

When passing in front of a row of houses, Wang Yongren's eyes fell on the window and said casually.

Looking at the simple luminous signboard outside the car window, and then looking at the figure reflected in the window on the second floor, Wang Yongren seemed to be able to think of the two classmates' hard work.

If he hadn't been reborn, according to the trajectory of his previous life, he would still be lying at home as a salted fish at this time.

In contrast, Zhou An's ability to get out of the comfort zone of the ivory tower so quickly is definitely better than more than ninety percent of his peers.

and the love story from the campus to the society, which is also quite enviable.

I think that at the beginning, when he was just reborn and came back, he only thought about talking about one or two transitional relationships before his little girlfriend grew up, but it backfired and provoked many confidants.

If only he could choose again... Wang Yongren definitely can't help it.

"Let's go."

After watching it for a minute or two, Wang Yongren, who had sighed with emotion, said casually, and leaned on the back seat to close his eyes and recuperate.

I went to two parties in a row tonight, and I didn't drink much red wine, but with the draft beer in the back, the aftermath of mixing together was really a bit big.

Back at the Royal Spring Bay Villa, Wang Yongren just got out of the car when he saw the female secretary Chen Dong greet him.

"You're not on vacation, why are you coming here?"

Seeing the beautiful and moving Secretary Chen, Wang Yongren asked casually.

"Sister Rong said that you still have to eat supper at night, I'm afraid you will drink too much, let me come over and keep watch."

Helping the handsome boss into the villa, Chen Dong brought the warm decanting soup in time.

"Thank you."

took a sip of the sobering soup, Wang Yongren, who was leaning on the sofa, looked at Secretary Chen in a black dress, and naturally put one hand around the thin waist of the transparent black gauze design.

Such a girl who is not thin and has a little meat always makes people a little uncontrollable.

"I helped you put the bathwater away..."

"I want to take a break before washing."

"But... The water will be cold."

"It's fine."

......

"Boss, what do you want?"

Weng Zhenrong, who came half an hour late, did a more complicated yoga tutorial than her colleagues, leaned softly on the arms of the handsome boss, and asked casually.

Only at this time, she and the other party have no distinction between bosses and subordinates, and can talk about some topics outside of their careers.

It can be regarded as making up for the regret that she can't have an official other half!

"I'm wondering, what do I want to do in the future?"

Wang Yongren hugging left and right

, his mind was empty, and he replied very truthfully.

"Isn't the boss's current career considered successful?"

With the advantage of youth and figure, Chen Dong, who occupies a few points in the boss's heart, asked curiously.

"The ancients said that starting a family is a business that can be passed down for generations. What I'm really doing now is just a clothing brand and a game company, which is not worth mentioning."

Speaking of the industries he has now, Wang Yongren can see very clearly that they are all rootless trees.

What people pay attention to, perhaps the clothing websites that go to sea, have really boosted part of the income of garment factories and improved employment opportunities.

If you really want to be able to call it an industry in a down-to-earth manner, in addition to those necessary chemical and daily necessities industries, there may only be mobile phones, automobiles, and AI that are famous and profitable.

As for the so-called Internet finance, it all depends on the mood above, and the ban is just a matter of one sentence.

It's just that whether it's a mobile phone, a car or AI, it can't be developed overnight with hundreds of millions of dollars.

"In that case, I'm looking forward to my boss's future career!"

Hearing the loss in the boss's words and the hidden ambition, Chen Dong smiled charmingly and moved his body down dozens of centimeters.

The rain that night rippled like a pour.

The next day, Sunday, early in the morning, Wang Yongren ran around the West Lake for more than half an hour as usual before buying breakfast for six people and walking leisurely to the Jinsha Apartment.

"Good morning, Writer Wang!"

As soon as he opened the door and went in, Wang Yongren, who walked softly to the restaurant, happened to put breakfast in the insulated box, when he heard a female voice from behind.

"Classmate Qin got up so early?"

Seeing Qin Qingshan in denim trousers, Wang Yongren greeted with a smile: "It's just right, eat some breakfast while it's hot."

"Writer Wang went to the morning exercise early in the morning?"

Walking closer, looking at the clothes and undried sweat on the other party's body, Qin Qingshan, who showed admiration in his eyes, asked with a smile.

From the perspective of Su Qiuyi's friend, the other party is undoubtedly excellent, and can even be said to be perfect, young, handsome, golden, talented, gentle and considerate......

The only thing that is not beautiful may be that she will never have the opportunity to meet such a boy.

"Well, get up early and exercise to clear your mind."

Laughing back, Wang Yongren was ready to leave: "You tell Su Su, I'll go back first."

With so many girls here, he can't wash up here or anything.

"Won't Writer Wang eat a little?"

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Qin Qingshan asked in surprise.

"No, I've already eaten it."

With a wave of his hand, Wang Yongren changed his shoes and walked out of the door.

When he walked into the elevator, he sent a message to Senior Sister Su.

According to the usual rules of work and rest, Senior Sister Su should have woken up, but Wang Yongren didn't know when the girls talked about it last night, so he didn't bother.

The coming days are long, anyway, they will stay more in the future, and there is no need to catch three female classmates to show affection.

"Thank you, love you!"

After receiving a text message from her junior boyfriend, Su Qiuyi, who had just done her daily morning skin care, happily replied.

Last night, she left three female classmates to stay, and the other three were very particular not to enter the master bedroom.

After tidying up, Su Qiuyi walked out of the bedroom and came to the dining room to eat and chat with Qin Qingshan.

"Ahh

Stretching his waist, Yi Mixi, who had changed his clothes, came out of the room, smelled the fragrance of breakfast, and walked to the restaurant to see Qin Qingshan sitting there leisurely eating breakfast.

"Susu, Shanshan, you've all eaten, why didn't you call me earlier, I'm almost hungry."

As he spoke, Yi Mixi sat down naturally, picked up a fritter and stuffed it into his mouth.

At a glance, there are more than a dozen breakfasts on the table, which is simply a blessing for snacks like her.

"This is the breakfast that Susu's Wang Da writer bought."

Qin Qingshan, who was elegantly eating millet porridge and meat buns, took the initiative to explain.

"Alas, I work hard and envy Su Su every day."

Eating the fritters in his mouth, Yi Mixi sighed enviously.

"Hehehe......"

......

August passed very quickly, and when Senior Sister Su finished her graduation defense and began to tinker with the studio, Wang Yongren also rushed to Montreal to participate in the "Hugo Award" ceremony on the 20th.

In May, the Nebula Awards, there were other publishing houses in public relations, and it was unfavorable.

According to Hachette Books, last year's "The Martian" couldn't make up for it, and the probability of winning the best feature this year is almost 95%.

This year's "Light Years Away" and "Gravity" can compete for next year's best feature and best medium feature.

As for the mecha-themed "Pacific Rim", there is not much humanistic care and emotional topics, and it is basically excluded from the Hugo Award.

In fact, what Wang Yongren hopes to get more is the "best amateur writer".

After all, he really writes amateurishly.

"Mr. Wang, our president wants to ask you for a supper."

In the sparse and bright venue, Wang Yongren had just sat down when he saw Secretary Jin in a cyan skirt coming over and whispering in his ear.

"Tell your president, when I win the award, I'll invite her to supper."

Glancing at the eldest lady of the five-star chaebol family in the distance, Wang Yongren replied steadily.

The relationship between the two is not a simple overnight relationship, but also the connection of life.

In the few contacts, every move involves who will lead the outcome of the relationship, and even the future "Baby Lee".

Since it is the species of his king, he must not be subservient to others, even if it is his (her) half-brother.

"Okay!"

Receiving the other party's reply, Kim Wen-hee smiled and stepped back.

The dominant player in this game is her boss and this great Chinese writer, who is nothing more than a civilian player who goes with the flow.

"What? You know the eldest lady of the Li family very well?"

Alyssa, who was sitting next to her, asked casually.

"After a few encounters, the hotel she runs registered an account on Weibo, and asked someone to ask me to help drain traffic."

When it came to the relationship with the eldest lady of the Li family, Wang Yongren's expression and tone were very calm.

Moreover, he didn't lie, but the person who entrusted him was his future child.

"Li Mijiao is quite ambitious, but it's a pity that it's a girl, otherwise who will be the head of the five-star group in the future is not certain."

After briefly commenting on the rich girl with outstanding temperament, Alyssa turned to talk about the follow-up arrangements: "If you win the award, you will have to thank a few judges in person at the dinner party after that, which will be very helpful for you to hit the award next year."

"No problem."

For this kind of necessary communication, Wang Yongren did not have any resistance.

He knows very well that he is a young Chinese writer who can win the Hugo Award, and Hachette Books has definitely spent a lot of effort behind it.

In that case, it's not good to waste that "energy".

After all, the cost of Hachette Books to win the prize for him is equivalent to the money spent on him.

「...... The award for Best Feature Story went to ......"