"Now that Su Su and I are still young, in two years, we will definitely send it to you then."

Faced with this question that ordinary people would feel as traps, Wang Yongren's face did not change at all, and he didn't even hesitate to answer.

In his and Senior Sister Su's planning, marriage is indeed far away.

Especially in Wang Yongren's own plan, there are several prerequisites that must be met to marry Senior Sister Su or his little girlfriend, but there is a long way to go.

"That's settled."

Hearing this answer, the girl smiled and waved the shrimp tail meat in her hand.

There's no way, she's single, but no one helps her peel crayfish.

"Boom"

Just as everyone was eating crayfish and reminiscing about their college life, a roar was heard, which attracted the attention of many diners at the food stalls.

Within seconds, more than a dozen brightly lit motorcycles stopped on the side of the road, and about two dozen young men and women walked up to a few tables and sat down.

"Yo, there's a beautiful woman there."

A yellow hair with a female companion beside him, looked around, found a certain beautiful woman, couldn't help whistling, and didn't care about the feelings of the temporary female companion on the side.

"What a beautiful woman."

"Big beauty, shh

After the yellow-haired man spoke, several young men next to him also echoed, and a girl in a crop top followed suit.

For them, having fun is the most important thing in life.

"Friend, keep some mouths."

As the organizer of tonight's game, Zhou An stood up and said to the non-mainstream youth at the next table.

"What, you're not convinced, you want to hit me?"

Seeing someone standing up to refute, Huang Mao became even more excited and stood up patting the table.

Then he stood up, and there were three young men at the same table, and several young non-mainstream people at the next table also stood up, full of momentum.

Seeing that the other party was overwhelmed, Li Yunyan, who was afraid that something would happen to her boyfriend, quietly pulled down her boyfriend's clothes.

For teachers in her hometown, Li Yunyan feels that she can't be reckless when doing things outside.

It is true that she feels that her boyfriend has such a responsibility, he is very handsome and secure, but adults need to consider the consequences of things.

They are all serious people, there is no need to be serious with these non-mainstream, once they do it, it will really hurt themselves.

"Chi Yaoqing, your father released you from the house so quickly?"

Without escalating the matter, Wang Yongren took off his disposable gloves and said to the little yellow hair.

"Who are you?"

Hearing the other party call out his name, the yellow-haired young man shouted unceremoniously.

"Two months ago, you smashed the rearview mirror of my car and forgot about it so quickly."

With a chuckle, Wang Yongren looked at the past playfully.

In that mediation, he just sent someone to meet with the other party's father and asked the other party to compensate for the car repair money and lost work expenses, and the two did not meet face-to-face.

"You are."

Listening to the other party's reminder, the yellow-haired young man's eyes shrank, and then he took half a step back nervously, kicking down the stool under his feet.

He can't forget it, it was the smashing of the other party's car, which led to a series of unlucky things, he was invited in to drink tea and education, he was beaten by his father and confined, and the most important thing was that his long-loved friend Fan Qinger quit the motorcycle club.

Everything is because of each other.

However, seeing the other party at this time, Chi Yaoqing, who should have been angry, was timid.

Not to mention anything else, he doesn't want to be grounded by his father at home for another month, that kind of day is going crazy.

has lost love, Chi Yaoqing can't lose his freedom anymore.

So, Chi Yaoqing said to his friends at the same table: "Let's go, let's change the street." ”

After finishing speaking, Chi Yaoqing didn't care about pulling the female companion beside him, turned around and left the food stall.

"What?"

"Shrimp?"

Unexpectedly, the leading captain, who was still aggressive just now, left so cowardly, and the friends who were standing in place looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Let's go, today is Keiko's treat."

The little friend who understood the matter, after reacting, also followed quickly.

Many of the people present were also with Chi Yaoqing last time, and they went in to drink tea for a lot of time, and after thinking about it, they understood the identity of the other party.

In these years, some people are not something that they can provoke like the second generation of the little rich, and it is terrifying to even sit and eat together.

In just a dozen seconds, a group of people quickly disappeared, and the sound of the locomotive leaving was much quieter.

“.”

Everyone who was still sitting at the table, looking at this ever-changing twist, couldn't help but look at the handsome writer at the same table.

One sentence scared off more than 20 people, and this great writer came to the provincial capital, and the limelight did not diminish back then.

"Heh, look at what I'm doing, the crayfish are going to be cold."

Noticing everyone's eyes, Wang Yongren sat down again, put on new disposable gloves, and continued to peel crayfish for Senior Sister Su.

"You're welcome, everyone, eat."

Seeing that this great writer was the first to eat, Zhou An, who organized the bureau, also greeted the other students with a smile.

The reason why he took the lead in standing up just now was not only his responsibility as a man, but also the confidence to be at the same table as a great writer.

Others may not know very well, but Zhou Anke learned by chance that the mother of President Su, the girlfriend of Wang Da's writer, is the squad leader in Hangzhou.

With such an identity, who can be bullied.

Such a benevolent and most convenient opportunity to gain favor, how could Zhou An, who had been in the provincial capital for nearly a year, miss it.

"Writer Wang, I really admire you so much, I toast you."

"You're welcome."

A girl took the lead in toasting Writer Wang, and the other party also responded happily, and the atmosphere in the banquet quickly became lively.

No matter how much prestige Writer Wang has, he is not their old classmate at this moment.

has just entered the society for less than a year, and although the big guy has some feelings, he is not as realistic as a middle-aged person.

"See you next time."

"Goodbye."

"Lao Zhou, next time we have time, we will have supper together."

At ten o'clock in the evening, everyone dispersed, Wang Yongren smiled and patted Zhou An's shoulder, hugged Senior Sister Su's thin waist and walked to the Phaeton parked on the side of the road not far away, low-key and unassuming.

"Zhou An, weren't you just now?"

When her boyfriend finished settling the bill, Li Yunyan hugged the other party and walked to the rental room, and asked softly in his ear.

may not have been able to react at first, but thinking about it later, Li Yunyan also guessed where her boyfriend's courage came from at that time.

"It's worthy of my wife, so smart, I reward you at night."

Hearing his girlfriend's words, Zhou An, who drank some wine, held the other party's heart in his hand.

"Reward what?"

"Let you."

"Hmph, badass."

After returning to the Jinsha Apartment, Wang Yongren also had a discussion with Senior Sister Su about the difficult postures of yoga through wine.

After that, Wang Yongren, who had not slept after washing, was dressed neatly and ready to go out.

The Nebula Awards in North America will be held on the 30th, and Wang Yongren was informed by Hachette's Alyssa that "The Martian" would win the award for the best medium-length novel, and he always had to be present to accept the award in person.

Otherwise, the organizing committee would not necessarily award the award to him, a Chinese writer.

As long as the Nebula Award and the Hugo Award are collected, Wang Yongren will not have any pursuit of the award in the future, anyway, no matter what happens, the Nobel Prize in Literature will not be enough.

"When I go to North America, I have to pay attention to my body."

Carefully helping the junior to sort out his clothes, Su Qiuyi said with a smile.

"Well, I'll miss you."

Hugging the thin waist of Sister Su's silk pajamas, Wang Yongren said softly that he didn't want money.

"I'll miss you too."

Holding his junior's neck with both hands, Su Qiuyi sent her gentle blessings.

The two were warm for a while, Wang Yongren went out and handed over the suitcase to Secretary Chen and the bodyguard, and then took the elevator downstairs together.

Late this night, a plane bound for Gangcheng took off from Hangzhou Airport.

More than ten hours later, Wang Yongren set foot on the land of Florida with the light of the morning light.

"Long time no see, King."

Alisa, who came to pick up the airport, came up to hug warmly after seeing the handsome Chinese writer.

"Alyssa, you're getting prettier."

Feeling the good figure of this European beauty editor-in-chief, Wang Yongren praised without going against his will.

Before giving birth, European beauties were still full of charm, and Alyssa lived in Asia all year round, and the fine food kept her skin very good.

"yes, do you like that?"

In the face of this handsome Chinese guy who has an in-depth understanding, Alyssa's expression is very direct.

"Of course."

While the two were talking, they sat in the arranged Rolls-Royce and went to the Hilton Hotel to settle down first.

More than a dozen hours later, this year's Nebula Awards will be announced in the Grand Ballroom of the Hilton Hotel, and Alyssa used Hachette's connections to book two luxurious suites for Wang Da Writer in advance, second only to the presidential suite.

"It seems that you are well rested on the plane."

More than an hour later, the ruddy-faced Alyssa leaned into the arms of the handsome Chinese guy and praised with a chuckle.

"Of course."

For the praise of this situation, Wang Yongren accepted it unceremoniously.

"Huh."

After the laughter, Alyssa began to talk about tonight's awards: "Although we spent a lot of resources on public relations, Langdon's side was also bound to win, and with the sales and reputation of "Clockwork Girl" were very good, we could only miss out on the best feature-length spot. However, the headquarters has promised to increase the resources for the promotion of your new book."

In order to prevent the Chinese writer who had helped their publishing house earn a lot of euros from feeling upset, Hachette's headquarters gave Alyssa a special task to appease the other party.

In addition, Hachette's headquarters also promised to increase the publicity resources of Wang Yongren's new book "Interstellar", and strive to win all the country's well-known science fiction awards at the same time next year.

"I have to thank Alyssa for her sincerity."

Hearing the benefits that Alyssa helped him fight, Wang Yongren smiled and held the other party's conscience.

"I'll take all your thanks."

I learned some words from my good Chinese girlfriends, but Alyssa expressed them very clearly.

"Hah"

In the face of the 'provocation' of the editor-in-chief of the exotic beauty, Wang Yongren specially increased the difficulty and intensity of today's morning exercise.

After resting in the hotel for a long time, Wang Yongren, who had a jet lag, wandered on the beach next to the hotel, surrounded by a group of twelve bodyguards, four of whom were senior bodyguards of North American security companies, the kind with certificates.

"The scenery of this Coco Beach is still good."

Looking around at the exotic beauties sunbathing on the beach, Wang Yongren sincerely sighed.

Maybe it's because of the Nebula Awards ceremony tonight, there are a lot of beauties on the beach, and there must be no shortage of Hollywood stars or supermodels.

Vanity Fair in North America, the intensity of competition is no worse than that of China.

The only difference is that the entertainment industry in China has regional protection, and the money is too easy to earn, which will lead to ten years later, the actors and singers in the circle are all green and yellow, and all the old faces make money there.

"Boss, do you need to help you date two Hollywood actresses or Victoria's Secret supermodels?"

Chen Dong, who was following beside him, asked with a smile.

"What, you're jealous?"

Listening to Secretary Chen's words, Wang Yongren turned his head to look at the other party, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, if you lift Secretary Chen's rounded chin, it must have a different flavor.

It's just that there may be paparazzi hidden around now, and Wang Yongren will not do anything out of the ordinary, so as not to become a good material for those North American paparazzi.

There is no doubt that he will know in advance that he has won the award, and so will the well-informed paparazzi.

Coupled with his identity as a Chinese writer, I don't know how many paparazzi are eyeing him in the dark.

"How dare you, I'm just reminding the boss that some foreign beauties look beautiful, but it's not safe."

As a competent female secretary, Chen Dong maintained a proper smile on his face and replied calmly.

"Then I want to thank Secretary Chen."

"Serving the boss is what I should do."

After wandering around with Secretary Chen for a while, Wang Yongren declined the invitation of two exotic beauties and came to the Sheraton Hotel, which was less than two kilometers away.

At this time, Mith, the CEO of Sheling.com, a North American Internet upstart worth hundreds of millions of dollars, was already waiting in the café on the second floor there.

“BOSS。”

Greeting the boss in the lobby on the first floor a few minutes in advance, Mith personally took the other party to the elevator to the third floor.

"Sit."

Walking into the box, after Wang Yongren sat down, he motioned for the other party to sit down as well.

"Thank you, boss."

Not to mention anything else, this Mi Si is deeply rooted in the essence of being a subordinate of the Chinese people, and he does not see any shortcomings on the surface.

"How has the production site in Rio de Janeiro been progressing lately?"

After taking a sip of coffee, Wang Yongren asked directly about the company's most important projects at present.

"The first issue. Phase 2. When the first phase of the project is put into use, we are ready to recruit a group of skilled workers and low-level management personnel from Huaxia to build the framework of the production base first. ”

After reporting the construction progress of the production base, Mith had to take a sip of an American latte that was different from the boss.

"Well, when the time comes, we must do a good job in the living facilities and security of Huaxia employees, and I don't want to see any unfair treatment problems."

Tapping his fingers on the tabletop, Wang Yongren said calmly.

It can't be controlled elsewhere, but in the industry under his control, Wang Yongren will never allow the disgusting thing of Huaxia employees being treated differently.

"Yes, I will personally supervise the relevant issues."

Hearing the boss's command, Meth replied in the most affirmative tone.

In his eyes, there is no so-called racial distinction, only the boss who takes him to make money and the enemies who hinder him from making money.

"It's been a hard time for you."

Nodding, Wang Yongren affirmed the CEO's work.

"BOSS, there's a problem I need to report back to you."

After clenching the coffee cup a few times, Mith opened his mouth to another question.

"Oh."

Half leaning on the back of the sofa, Wang Yongren waited for the other party to speak.

"My girlfriend's father was in charge of part of the construction in Rio de Janeiro, but I heard reports that he was corrupt in the project"

As an Internet upstart worth hundreds of millions of dollars, Mi Sixin's girlfriend is naturally a rich girl with a slight value.

It's just that the prospective father-in-law, who has a family property of tens of millions of dollars, has too shallow vision, and he took kickbacks from material suppliers in the construction of the project, not to mention, and actually cut corners.

According to the company's next plan, the first batch of employees to enter the market must have a lot of Chinese migrant workers, and if there is a problem in the production base, it will not be a slap in the face of the big boss.

Even if the rich girl meets his mate selection criteria in all aspects, and the bed makes him very satisfied, but Mith will never bury the wealth of his life because of the so-called love.

After going back, it's time to change to a well-behaved girlfriend, and the next time you look for a sister, you have to examine the character of the other party's family, and you can't repeat the mistakes of the past.

The subscription is so miserable, the monthly pass is so miserable, I'm so miserable, old iron! [Selling miserably on the spot]

(End of chapter)