594.What a Man Can't Bear (Two in One)

Early in the morning, after running around the Huangpu River for more than half an hour, Wang Yongren, who had reached the standard of exercise today, turned a corner and entered the Jade Huajiangfu Community, which he had rarely visited.

The second time he came to this community, Wang Yongren simply identified the direction, walked to Building 7, entered the elevator and pressed the button on the 15th floor.

Naturally, this is not the Jiangxin Villa where he stayed last night, and the two of them went out to work at four o'clock in the morning, which can be described as quite dedicated and hardworking.

Being an aspiring star is not just about sitting there and reading a "1234567".

"You're here!"

Liu Yuhuan, who was sitting in the living room waiting, greeted him with surprise when he saw someone coming.

In order to welcome the most important man in her life, she got up early in the morning to prepare breakfast, and specially changed into a pair of denim shorts that she often loved to wear in college, but the ordinary short sleeves were replaced by more economical suspender short sleeves.

She knew very well that she didn't have any advantage in front of that President Su, and the only thing she could rely on might be the initial feelings of the male classmates.

has already admitted defeat in this relationship, and it is nothing to welcome meander.

"I'm coming for breakfast, do you want me to eat or not to eat when you greet me like this?"

Looking at Liu's dress, Wang Yongren smiled and hugged the other party's waist.

On weekdays, he is busy with affairs, and he rarely has the opportunity to come to see Liu, and he also has a sense of guilt in his heart.

Of course, it is limited to guilt.

The relationship between the two was doomed from the beginning, Wang Yongren did not force the other party, and gave the other party a chance to choose.

After that, if you want to end the relationship, it depends on whether he will let go.

In all probability, it will not be in just over a decade.

"We can eat together!"

Hearing the meaning of the writer's male classmate's words, Liu Yuhuan hugged the other party's neck with both hands and said softly.

"This ......"

......

In ancient times, there were many misguided countries, and the king did not come to court early.

Wang Yongren didn't understand the meaning of this sentence before, but now he has a little bit of experience.

In order to ensure that he could hand in enough homework when he returned to Hangzhou, Wang Yongren specially stayed in the magic capital for two days in the name of "busy career".

During this period, it can be regarded as making up for the lack of care for Liu.

Of course, for the sake of insurance, Wang Yongren did not accompany Liu to a crowded place, so as not to be recognized.

"Welcome ......"

In a blink of an eye, the first week of September passed, and on the Monday of the second week, Wang Yongren sat in the auditorium of the Yuquan campus of Jiangda University and attended the opening ceremony of this year's graduate and doctoral students.

Senior Sister Su, who had just been promoted to the first Ph.D., sat next to him, but it was another round of the relationship between the two of them in the same school!

As for President Qiao, who was quite familiar, he was also a graduate student of Jiang University this year, and sat on the other side of Senior Sister Su.

I don't know if I have paid attention to the female classmates present in advance, and the outstanding male classmates who stood on the stage to speak frequently looked at the position of a certain Su Da beauty.

"Senior sister, why didn't Writer Wang come to the stage as an outstanding student representative?"

Looking at a certain boy who was giving a speech on the stage, Qiao Xinling asked curiously.

She is the president of the student union at Lido College, but at the meeting of graduate students and doctoral students of Jiang University, Qiao Xinling naturally knows her identity.

It's just that she feels that with the talent and strength of Wang Da as a writer, she will not be compared to others.

She can't go on it herself, and it's an honor for the handsome guy she knows to be able to give a speech on stage.

"The school office had previously consulted Ah Ren, but he refused."

Speaking of the junior brother who did not speak as an outstanding student representative, Su Qiuyi, who knew the inside story, also answered more calmly.

At the beginning, when she was just a graduate student, she also served as an outstanding student representative, but now she is a freshman studying for a doctorate, but she can't stand out and looks a little ordinary.

Although the school office also contacted her and asked her to speak on stage, Su Qiuyi refused.

After all, everyone who can be admitted to the doctoral students of Jiang University is an excellent representative of the same class of students, and Su Qiuyi will not use his connections, just to fight for the opportunity to speak.

It's just that no matter how good these people are, compared to her juniors, they are like mud.

Others have become outstanding student representatives, and they are proud and complacent, but her junior boyfriend is disdainful.

"Tut-tut, worthy of being a great writer."

Skipping a position to look at the angular handsome guy, Qiao Xinling couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Yongren, who heard President Qiao's ridicule, didn't care, he paid attention to it, and didn't find that the "excellent boy" who had pestered Senior Sister Su before, presumably retreated in the face of difficulties.

"Yaqin, Yaqin, is that a male classmate who has the same tutor as us, the great writer Wang Yongren?"

On the other side, a girl sitting in the Chinese language major area said to her friend next to her.

Women's friendship is so strange, in just over ten days, Zeng Shuyi and Wang Yaqin, who have the same mentor and the same bedroom, have become good friends, and a little further up are good girlfriends.

"It should be."

looked at the side face of the handsome guy, and Wang Yaqin, who was half a fan of the other party, confirmed it.

"Is that beautiful woman next to him his girlfriend?"

Noticing that the other party was closer to the big beauty next to her, Zeng Shuyi asked curiously.

"How do I know, Shuyi, why do you care so much about Writer Wang?"

Retracting her gaze, Wang Yaqin, who flashed a trace of surprise in her heart, asked her friend instead.

"Aren't we the same mentor, it's nothing to care more."

For this, Zeng Shuyi's reason is quite legitimate.

Moreover, she really doesn't have any bad intentions, but she just pays attention to the handsome guys.

"Huh."

With a chuckle, Wang Yaqin ended the topic.

Soon, the outstanding representatives of graduate students and doctoral students finished speaking one after another, and it was the turn of the school leaders to speak.

The final finale is naturally the president of Jiang University.

「...... I heard that our graduate students have a world-renowned writer Wang Yongren, I wonder if he is here?"

When talking about the responsibilities and missions of young people, Principal Li Changsheng suddenly asked the name of a new student, and his eyes wandered on the student seat.

「......」

Hearing the principal call out his name, Wang Yongren raised his hand and stood up a little speechless: "Principal, I'm here."

Originally, he wanted to keep a low profile during his study at Jiang University, so as not to be often noticed by teachers and classmates when he was absent from class, but he didn't expect that the principal would not play according to the routine at all.

Fortunately, he did not release pigeons at this opening ceremony, otherwise he would have really become a celebrity of Jiang University this year.

"Okay, please take a seat."

Glancing at this outstanding student who was specially recruited by Yan University, Li Changsheng said to the thousands of newly admitted graduate and doctoral students in the audience: "I think everyone has heard of Wang Yongren's name, his pen name "There is no such person as me in the world", which shows the arrogance of Chinese young people. However, even with such excellent results, Wang Yongren is still working the road to further education......

When the principal praised Wang Da as a writer, the students at the scene applauded warmly.

The two outstanding male student representatives who gave speeches on stage before couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive when they looked at the center of everyone's attention.

Obviously, they are excellent student representatives, how can they become foils?

With a monthly salary of tens of millions of euros, what's so remarkable, it's just a write-up.

"Hey, senior sister, your family's great writer is the focus everywhere."

Qiao Xinling, who was sitting in the seat, said to Senior Sister Su next to her with some envy.

To be regarded as a model of learning by the principal, what a great ability!

"It's alright."

The right hand placed below held the junior's hand, and Su Qiuyi was very determined.

And Wang Yongren, who had just gotten up and attracted the attention of the audience, was not good at playing with his mobile phone, so he could only silently play with Senior Sister Su's hand.

"Tut-tut..."

Looking at the two of them, Qiao Xinling pretended to shiver, she really couldn't stand it.

It didn't take long for the opening ceremony of the freshmen to end, and Wang Yongren, who was just about to pull Sister Su away, saw several classmates coming up to give him business cards, and he also accepted them with a smile, and many of them wanted to fool him into investing.

As for his own business card, who came to the opening ceremony with his brain, and still carried his business card with him.

"Great writer, I saw so many people in the audience, and you received the most business cards."

Walking out of the auditorium, Qiao Xinling, who was following behind, couldn't help but sigh.

In the former Lido College, there has never been such a scene, and the graduate students and doctoral students of Jiang University are too realistic.

"It's not interesting."

After simply scanning the names on a few business cards, Wang Yongren, who was basically unimpressed, put it in his pocket and prepared to throw it into the "recyclable" trash can after leaving school.

It's all classmates, and if you throw it at school, it's not good to be seen.

"Then we'll see you later."

Knowing that the junior was going to the mentor, Su Qiuyi broke up with the other party at the intersection and said goodbye.

Then, Su Qiuyi took Qiao Xinling to familiarize herself with the campus, and then went to report to the tutor.

"This is Wang Yongren, you should know each other. This is Wang Yaqin, Zeng Shuyi, if you have any problems in the future, you can communicate with each other."

In his office, Shangguan Jingcheng introduced the three freshmen this year, and ended today's meeting with a few simple instructions.

As for the follow-up academic arrangements, there are naturally assistant teachers to help explain.

Basically, in addition to following the supervisor to do the project, there are not many professional courses for graduate students, and I can choose and make up for it, and there are only two days of courses a week.

Under the guidance of Mr. Xia, Wang Yongren quickly selected the courses, all of which were concentrated on Tuesdays and Wednesdays, and the rest of the time was free.

"Thank you, Mr. Xia, if you have time, I will invite you to dinner."

After completing the course, Wang Yongren was very grateful to the conscientious and responsible teacher Xia and casually sent out an invitation.

"Yes, when, you and your girlfriend will make crayfish, and I'll go and have a meal."

For this very famous handsome writer, Xia Zhiyun, who knows that the other party has a master, keeps an appropriate distance.

"Okay, I'll call you then."

Knowing what the other party meant, Wang Yongren smiled heartily and didn't say anything.

As for the other two female classmates, he just said hello and got up to leave.

As soon as he came to the office building where Senior Sister Su was, Wang Yongren saw the BMW man who pursued Senior Sister Su again, as if his name was Zhang Alum.

It's just that the other party didn't drive any BMW 5 series, but drove a Maserati, which is really a shotgun and a gun, which is extraordinary.

"Ahren."

Seeing the junior coming over by the window on the second floor, Su Qiuyi went downstairs and grabbed the other party's arm.

"Su Qiuyi, I heard that you like tulips, and I specially asked someone to bring them back from the Netherlands."

didn't care about the other party's boyfriend's posture, Zhang Alum took out a handful of fresh tulips from the car and gave the gift with a gentlemanly demeanor.

He has graduated from graduate school now and has not continued to study for a doctorate, but it does not mean that he will give up Su Qiuyi, a great beauty who is beneficial to the entire Zhang family.

In front of the other party's boyfriend, it also represents his determination and the strength to surpass the other party.

Even though this writer costs tens of millions of euros per month, it is only an accidental phenomenon, and there are not so many every month, who can guarantee that his follow-up will continue to sell well.

Their Zhang family's prosperous group has assets of more than one billion yuan and a stable annual income of nearly 100 million

is the real giant.

A broken writing, what to compare with his Zhang family.

「......」

As for this thief-hearted undying suitor, Su Qiuyi did not respond, and handed over all the dominance to the junior boyfriend next to him.

At this time, there were not many students who had just attended the graduation ceremony and came to their tutors to report, and they all noticed this scene and watched curiously not far away.

The drama of male classmates pursuing beautiful classmates can be seen everywhere, but the scenes of someone digging the foot of the wall in front of the boyfriend of a beautiful classmate are rare, and they are usually in the dark.

"The eldest young master of the prosperous group, his action is really full of sincerity."

Knowing Senior Sister Su's intentions, Wang Yongren also took a step forward, responded with a smile, and then took out his mobile phone in front of the Martha man who was digging the foot of the wall in front of him, and dialed a number: "Brother Fan, does your company have several projects with Fansheng Group that are ready to cooperate, and my Renxin Real Estate is also interested."

「... No problem, I'll have people stop all cooperation with Flourishing."

Suddenly received the number of the little brother, Fan Xilou stared for two seconds, guessed the possibility, and responded with a smile.

However, a project of several hundred million yuan, who to give is not to give.

If it weren't for the reason, maybe the little brother wouldn't have looked down on it at all.

"Then thank you Brother Fan, I will invite you to have supper when I turn around."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yongren continued to say to the young man in front of him who was undecided: "Zhang Dashao, you can go back and calculate, how much did it cost to confess today?"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yongren took Senior Sister Su to the parking lot to open her own Cayenne.

That Maserati may be more expensive than his Cayenne, but the girl in the passenger seat is definitely not half as much as Susu's.

To say that the other party has made one or two recklessness before, Wang Yongren can understand the other party's love for beauty, but after two years, the other party must have inquired about Senior Sister Su's background.

Then, it is his heart that can be punished!

He will never be soft on his enemies.

is not only competing for real estate projects on the surface, but secretly, Wang Yongren will also ask his friends over there in the magic capital to give Fansheng Group's foreign trade business a salary.

Fighting a snake requires seven inches, Wang Yongren will not be merciful, and let the other party find an opportunity to fight back.

「......」

was shown by the other party's trick, Zhang Alum, who was frowning, was a little unsure, and he didn't attack on the spot.

Anyway, no matter what he does now, it is impossible for him to immediately let Su Qiuyi throw himself into his arms.

Back in the car, Zhang Alum called his father as soon as possible: "Dad, does our company cooperate with the boss surnamed Fan?"

"The surname is Fan, no... We have a cooperation with Dongcheng Real Estate, a subsidiary of the West Building Group, and the CEO of the West Building Group is surnamed Fan, what's wrong?"

After receiving a call from his son, Zhang Qisheng, who was working on documents in the office, asked a little strangely.

"Just now, I sent flowers to Su Qiuyi......

Hearing that there was really such a big man, Zhang Alum explained with some trepidation.

Xilou Group, he has naturally heard of it, it is the leading private group in Hangzhou and even the entire Jiang Province, it is said that the boss Fan Xilou is worth tens of billions, and is a well-known local tycoon.

Whether the richest man is the richest man or not, Zhang Alum doesn't know, but he knows that his company is purely trivial compared with the West Building Group.

"I'll ask first."

After his son finished speaking, Zhang Qisheng did not scold at the first time, but hung up the phone first, and turned his head to ask the assistant to verify the cooperation with Dongcheng Real Estate.

And Zhang Alum, who didn't receive a reply from his father for a long time, drove the car out of the campus with some uneasiness.

The one surnamed Wang may have deliberately bluffed and pretended to be in front of outsiders, especially in front of Miss Su.

But what if, it's true?

When driving out of the school gate, a Maserati who was not paying attention and made a left turn almost ran into a small Hyundai that was going straight normally.

The Hyundai owner who braked on the emergency brake lowered the window, glanced at the logo, silently raised the glass, and forgave the other party for the time being.

"Whew."

Ignoring the dilapidated and preoccupied Zhang Alum swept away the thoughts in his mind and drove the car seriously.

I can't, the source of the trouble is still uncertain, and I hung up first.

The former is only a partial loss, and in the latter, the people are gone, and there is still a lot of money, which is sad.

When Zhang Alum parked the car in the villa that his father bought for him to study, the mobile phone rang again.

"Hey, Dad."

Zhang Alum, who hadn't gotten out of the car yet, picked it up as soon as possible.