"Mrs. Liu, please come with me."

The aunt, who was waiting outside in advance, dressed appropriately and led the other party into the door.

Although this villa is not big, the parking road is only a few dozen meters away from the door of the garden road, but the etiquette of receiving guests can not be wasted.

"Thank you."

Following the aunt who was suspected of being a housekeeper, Zhang Tian slowly walked on the road and looked at the villa.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this villa with a garden larger than the house is already luxurious enough, but Zhang Tian feels that it is not in line with the identity of the invisible rich man.

Not only does the other party's monthly royalties exceed 100 million, but also more than 10 billion shares in the Jd mall, it is the world-renowned Sheling network, whose market value has now exceeded 100 million US dollars, and the other party's hidden net worth is also tens of billions of US dollars.

This is just a villa worth hundreds of millions, how much difference is zero, how can you have a big manor.

Of course, it may also be the so-called big hidden remainder

"Tian'er, welcome."

Su Qiuyi, who had been reported by her aunt, walked to the door and welcomed her with a smile.

"Sister Su, good evening."

Seeing this noble hostess, Zhang Tian also greeted with a smile on his face.

The driver who was originally following him was stopped by a young aunt halfway, and the gift in his hand was accepted, and the driver of the part-time bodyguard retreated very interestingly.

As an ordinary Rao Zhang Tian couldn't see it, but a middle-aged driver with work experience, he quickly saw the explosive power contained in the young aunt's body, as well as a few security personnel hidden in the shadows, and his heart was a little smacked.

This villa looks no different from other mansions, but the security work in the shadows is terrifyingly strong.

He had no doubt that if he made any unexpected move, several security personnel would rush out of his side and push him to the ground.

"I just asked my aunt to make ginseng tea, and last month, my husband and I went out on a trip..."

As the CEO of a design company, Su Qiuyi, who has been independent since her youth, naturally does not use her level of dealing with people, which soon made Mrs. Liu feel close.

"Sister Su, where are your two babies?"

After drinking ginseng tea, Zhang Tian asked curiously.

The big writer and rich man are not here, she can understand that the other party's child is not visible, but it is a little strange.

"They are playing in the house next door, and my mother-in-law and her mother-in-law come to Hangzhou, and they all live next door, and the children's room in it is bigger than the one in this house. It's almost dinner time, and it's time for them to come back."

Picking up the child, Su Qiuyi explained with a smile, and heard a commotion at the door.

Looking at the two children running from the door, Zhang Tian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was worthy of a big family.

There is no doubt that the house next door is another villa, and this house worth hundreds of millions is two sets when you buy it, just so that your parents-in-law have time to come and live.

People's indifference to wealth is beyond her imagination, and it is still her pattern after all.

On the other side, Wang Yongren, who was sitting in a food stall with several old classmates of the same class of Lido College and eating lobster in short sleeves, did not have the burden of a billionaire at all.

"Lao Zhou, you don't lack hair at all, you must not be enough to be a teacher."

Hu Haitao, who sells staircase handrails in Hangzhou, is in the same class as Wang Yongren, but he is also familiar with Zhou An, who is the principal of the vocational school, and he is more relaxed when he jokes.

It's just a gathering of friends, so there's no need to be so formal.

"I'm the principal, and at most I've taken a few thought classes, so I'm not as smart as an ordinary high school teacher."

Zhou An, who has served as the principal of the vocational school for several years, looks much more stable, and Li Yunyan, who is wearing a blue sleeveless dress and a bookish smell next to him, is also a good match.

Since Zhou An transferred the training department as the vice principal, the relationship between the husband and wife has become much more harmonious, and Li Yunyan's family has looked up to this principal Zhou.

Moreover, with the expansion of the vocational school, Zhou An was also successfully promoted to the principal of the school, in the eyes of his wife's mother

, the image is even taller.

"Principal Zhou, I think you're alluding to us ordinary high school teachers."

Liu Qiuying, who works as a high school teacher in a district of Hangzhou, interjected with a smile.

"Well, mine is a male teacher."

Seeing that the blow hit the female classmate, Zhou An hurriedly opened his mouth to argue.

"Qiu Ying, how is your transfer application?"

Li Yunyan, as a virtuous helper, changed the topic at the right time.

"Don't mention it, the principal of the second middle school is already ready, and our principal is stuck."

When it came to her job transfer, Liu Qiuying couldn't help but sigh.

As an ordinary high school teacher, she inevitably encounters some unpleasant things in the workplace, and if she wants to change to a high school, the principal is familiar with her parents and can take care of her, but it is not so easy.

"What, Liu Qiuying, you want to change schools?"

Wang Yongren, who had been chatting for a while as the center of the topic, asked.

This classmate Liu can also be regarded as the class president of his junior year, and he still has to help if he can.

"Well, the headmaster of the current school, who used to be my father's student, stuck on my job title and wanted me to give me a soft dress. I ignored him and wanted to change schools, but I didn't expect to get stuck with the principal."

Regarding her dissatisfaction, Liu Qiuying, who is thirty years old but still single, couldn't help but sigh.

I don't work well, and my relationship is unsatisfactory, I haven't met a suitable boyfriend, and I see that I am an older leftover girl, and my family has urged me to get married.

"You send me a message on WeChat, and I'll ask someone to help you read it."

After eating a lobster, Wang Yongren said casually.

"Then thank you, Writer Wang."

Seeing that this old classmate was willing to help, Liu Qiuying happily picked up a glass of draft beer: "I toast you."

The big guys all know that in addition to the other party's net worth, the wife of President Su still has an amazing family background, which is definitely not a problem.

"You're welcome."

Picking up disposable gloves, Wang Yongren and the other party clinked glasses and drank half a glass of beer.

I rarely drink alcohol on weekdays, but this slightly cool draft beer with spicy lobster has a unique flavor.

Although Wang Da Writer helped Liu Qiuying solve the troubles of flow, the rest of the people did not talk about their difficulties, and the other party was not a wishing machine.

Even if you are a college student, there is a lot of affection, and even the opportunity to ask the other party for help is only once, which cannot be easily wasted.

"Yongin, the school has expanded its enrollment again this year, and the school council wants to build a teaching building, a laboratory building, and two new dormitories, the budget may be a bit large, can the board of directors approve it?"

Some things in life, Zhou An started the planning of the vocational school.

When he first served as the vice principal of the vocational school, the vocational school was not a famous student, but in just four years, Zhou An was corrected from the vice principal, and the vocational school already had students, and it will be expanded in the future

Two dormitories have been expanded, and the teaching buildings are still sufficient, but they have to be prepared for a rainy day.

In the past two years, the support for vocational schools has been very strong, and Zhou An feels that he needs to seize this opportunity to make Nanjiang Vocational School bigger and stronger, and strive to become a famous school in Hangzhou and even Jiang Province.

As a member of the school council, none of the members of the school council opposed such a plan, and they all wanted their schools to develop better, and their rights and salaries could rise.

All that's left is to get the approval of the board of directors.

As a privately invested vocational school, the school council must be accountable to the board of directors, and the use of large amounts of funds must also be applied to the board of directors.

What's more, the preparation for the construction of these three teaching buildings involves a large amount, and they don't have so much money in their vocational school account.

As for the board of directors, he knew that the other three shareholders were friends with the great writer, and they only needed each other's nods

"The budget for the expansion is not a big problem, so you might as well take a bigger step and target vocational colleges with a college diploma. Now that there are documents, county-level cities are not allowed to apply for the construction of colleges and universities, and this is your chance

。 I can help you get a spot, but whether or not you can meet the approval requirements will depend on your own efforts."

After listening to Zhou An's words, Wang Yongren directly set a new goal.

At his level, ordinary vocational schools can no longer enter his eyes.

Westlake University, which has raised 100 million yuan, is developing in full swing and has directly become a leader among private universities in China.

Previously, Sister Feng wanted to invest in the field of education, so Wang Yongren suggested that the other party buy this vocational school in Hangzhou, and she also had a stake in the near point.

Now that Sister Feng's net worth is almost more than a billion dollars, she doesn't mind investing a little more, and the future harvest will be even greater.

"Okay, I'll hold a school council meeting next year to discuss this issue."

I didn't expect this great writer's classmate to have such a big pattern and such a lofty gaze, Zhou An's eyes brightened, and his voice was a little excited.

"Alas, Writer Wang, you have such a big pattern, we old classmates will feel very useless."

Cheng Juhua, who served as a junior high school teacher in Yushan, couldn't help but sigh.

These people are still working hard for a salary of thousands of yuan, and as soon as the other party exports, it may be an investment of hundreds of millions, which is somewhat far away

"Squad Leader Cheng's words are biased, you are the gardeners of the motherland. Without you, the flowers of the motherland would not have grown, and I would have no pattern."

Facing the ridicule of the freshman class leader, Wang Yongren took it with a smile.

As he became more socially connected with those bigwigs, he still felt more relaxed in front of his old classmates.

"You are worthy of being a great writer, you are like this, I am almost moved by myself."

"Hahaha..."

The atmosphere of everyone eating supper became very joyful, and then it was time to start college.

Seven years after graduation and seven years into society, I have already discovered the beautiful moments of college and can never go back.

Therefore, the movements of the rest of the old classmates have also become the talk of everyone.

For example, Jia Xinle and his wife Qin Bingjie, who went from the campus to the wedding dress, gave up the teacher establishment in their hometown for the former and went to a county under Ningcheng

Last year, Qin Bingjie, who had been taking the exam for two consecutive years, was admitted to the local public institution in Ningcheng as she wished, which was quite inspiring, and the old classmates were envious when they heard it.

and Chen Dali, who had the most lovelorn and successful times in college, was not admitted to the teaching establishment, went to work in his moxibustion company, and married an intern female college student who had not yet graduated.

The internship graduate of the office is seven years older than Chen Dali himself, and he is the envy of others.

As for the love story between Writer Wang Da and President Su, everyone present is already familiar with it, and there is no need to praise it too much.

"Boss, settle the bill."

"That Principal Zhou is already over."

"So fast."

When he was about to eat, Hu Haitao took the opportunity to go to the toilet to go to the front desk to settle the bill, but he was paid in advance by Lao Zhou.

It was rare to have the opportunity to eat with Wang Da writer, but I didn't expect that the opportunity to connect with Zhang was robbed.

However, thinking of the relationship between President Zhou and that Wang Da writer, Hu Haitao has nothing to do, so he can only think about checking out early next time.

"See you next time."

"Goodbye."

At the end of the dinner, there was no second half, and Wang Yongren specially asked the driver to send back several female classmates who had drunk.

Except for Li Yunyan, who came with Zhou An, only one of the female classmates was picked up by her husband, and the phenomenon of late marriage at the end of the Ming Dynasty had begun to appear, and an army of fear of marriage was formed.

Come to think of it, only he, an ordinary writer who works hard to make celebrities have babies, really thinks about the population growth of the next generation in China.

"Yongren, then I'll contact Secretary Li after the meeting tomorrow."

Waiting for the other classmates to leave, Zhou An, who stayed until the end, specially explained the Ming matter.

He had drunk a lot of beer just now, but he was in good spirits now, and he wanted to go home and put it there

The goal plan of a 'college and university' is to be driven out and become a university president.

"Okay, don't be in a hurry, you can take it one step at a time."

Seeing the light in the other party's eyes, Wang Yongren smiled and said with relief.

"Okay, the school council members and I must think carefully and make solid preparations."

Comprehending the meaning of the other party's words, Zhou An nodded seriously.

"Waiting for your good news."

There was nothing more, Wang Yongren sat in the back seat of the phaeton next to him and rushed home.

Late at night, back in the house they just bought last year, Zhou An and his girlfriend tossed twice excitedly, worked hard for their second child, and then simply washed, changed into pajamas and came to the study.

This house, when he was the vice principal of Nanjiang Vocational School, was provided by the board of directors with an interest-free loan, plus the flat floor purchased by years of savings, the total is flat, and it is not counted in the urban area of Hangcheng.

Checking the relevant information on the Internet, Zhou An's spirit was very excited, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Not only for their own future and money, but also for the responsibility and impulse of those who die for their confidants.

His first child is just going to kindergarten this year, and with the help of Wang Da writer, he has got a place in the provincial kindergarten, Zhou An specially asked his mother to come over to help bring it, anyway, his wife usually works in Lido, and she doesn't live in a crowded place.

Without worries, Zhou An can go all out to fight for the development of Nanjiang Vocational School.

"How's that Mrs. Liu?"

Wang Yongren, who returned home, went to wash up first, drank a bowl of ginseng soup, except for the smell of beer on his lower body, and then came to the bedside to ask Senior Sister Su.

"On the surface, she looks much more mature than many girls of the same age, not as innocent as she looks."

Regarding that Liu Furao's evaluation, Su Qiuyi's evaluation is more pertinent.

Don't look at the other party's innocent appearance, she is six years older than her, but she is also an old-fashioned person, and she is still deliberately pleasing her, intentionally or unintentionally.

The outside world is full of speculation about this love between the old and the young, but she didn't take it to heart, and just came to a conclusion with an outsider's vision.

"This love is full of color. Only, the two are happy, and outsiders can't do anything."

smiled, Wang Yongren didn't ask much.

"When Liuliu and Yunduoer finished eating, they got up and went to Pan'an to escape the heat. Zhang Tian also asked casually, I have the location of the villa, but I don't know if she wants to go with her."

When the junior brother was lying down, Su Qiuyi casually said another thing.

"It's okay, let her be."

"Hmm."

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