You all chase after the school beauty? The yandere chaebol chases me

"Oh, nothing, just a small business, mainly related to the two-dimensional industry. It's definitely not comparable to your big business."

Chen Luo touched his head embarrassedly, and the two of them returned to sitting opposite each other, continuing to chat while eating breakfast.

But what Chen Luo said was not wrong. Although he didn't know what kind of business Wen Wan was in, just from the No. 1 villa in Dihaoyuan, he could tell that she was worth at least one billion yuan.

Not to mention myself now, even in the peak period of my previous life, I am afraid I can’t even be one percent as good as others.

"Actually, you don't have to work so hard. Just tell me what you want. I can give you everything, including my own life."

When Wen Wan said this, her eyes no longer had the previous playfulness and ambiguity, but her tone was full of a matter-of-fact indifference, as if giving Chen Luo everything she had was just what she was supposed to do.

If someone else made such a promise, Chen Luo would either think that person was crazy or was joking.

But when Wen Wan said it, Chen Luo felt that she was serious.

Perhaps as long as I really agree to it, I will immediately be filled with wealth and prosperity.

"No, Wen Wan, please let me try."

"I'm not a pedantic person. I won't say anything like I don't want to be a gigolo."

"If I need your help, I will definitely ask for your help, but there are some things I want to do on my own."

"But I promise you, as long as my business plan is complete, I will be the first to tell you, do you think it's okay?"

In fact, when Chen Luo said this, he felt a little panicked.

The relationship between me and Wen Wan is a little bit subtle now. Even though I have only been with her for a few days, we are not even close friends yet.

However, the close contact and conversations over the past few days have made Wen Wan occupy a considerable place in his heart. Facing such a wonderful woman who loves him to the core, if he says he is not moved, he is lying.

It’s just that Chen Luo doesn’t want his relationship with Wen Wan to deteriorate for the time being, but he also doesn’t want his words to make Wen Wan feel that he is distancing himself from her.

Wen Wan didn't say anything after listening to this, but poured another cup of soy milk for Chen Luo.

"Okay, whatever you say is what it is. I'll accompany you in whatever you want to do. Eat a little more so you have the energy to think. Don't be too tired, my baby."

Wen Wan's words finally made Chen Luo feel at ease: "Thank you, Wen Wan, I will talk to you about my plan tonight."

"But I have to go back to school this afternoon for a class meeting. They said the new counselor wants to meet with us and elect class committee members. Can you arrange for someone to take me back to school? It's really hard to get a taxi here."

When Wen Wan heard the word "class meeting", she seemed to have thought of something. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her eyes curved into a crescent shape.

"Okay, Molan, you take Chen Luo to school." Wen Wan gave the order immediately. After receiving the order, Molan did not hesitate and went downstairs to prepare the car.

Wen Wan slowly walked Chen Luo to the door of the villa. When Chen Luo was about to wave goodbye, Wen Wan stepped forward, raised her hand and gently straightened Chen Luo's collar. Her slender white fingers helped him button up the top button of his shirt.

"You little rascal, dress yourself up, don't let any little bitch take advantage of you, okay?"

The tone and actions were just like a newly married young wife giving instructions to her husband who was about to go out.

"Don't worry, I know."

Chen Luo nodded seriously: "You should rest more. I'm going to school first. See you in the evening."

Chen Luo waved goodbye and got into the car driven by Molan, but it was not the Maybach he had driven before, but a Bugatti Veyron.

Molan nodded to Wen Wan and drove Chen Luo towards Hangzhou University.

Wen Wan looked at the direction Chen Luo left with reluctance.

"This damn little guy, we just separated and I already miss him. I wish I could sleep in his arms forever."

Wen Wan had just finished speaking when an assistant from the villa came out.

"Mr. Wen, the appointment letter and work permit from Hangzhou University have arrived. The president of Hangzhou University sent a message to invite you to attend the school's general meeting at 10 a.m."

The assistant handed over a letter of appointment with a line of words written on it: Professor Wen Wan is specially appointed as professor of finance at Hangzhou University.

Another work permit reads: Director of the Finance Department of Hangzhou University and also counselor.

Wen Wan now regained her usual coolness and aura, and put away all her smiles and expressions, like a piece of elusive Arctic black ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

"Well, let's go to Hangzhou University."

……

Chen Luo was sitting in the back seat of the Bugatti Veyron at this time. Molan drove very steadily, which made Chen Luo, who had hardly slept all night, a little drowsy.

"Mr. Chen, if you need to sleep now, I can stop and find a place for you to rest." Molan spoke slowly, trying not to disturb Chen Luo.

"No need. We'll be there soon anyway." Chen Luo sat up straighter.

"But, Miss Molan, please don't call me Mr. Chen. Just call me by my name."

"Wen Wan treats you as a sister, so you are also my friend. Just call me Chen Luo."

Molan seemed to have something to say. She glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Okay, Chen Luo, I want to make a request to you. Please agree to it if possible."

"Hmm? What's the request? Tell me." Chen Luo was a little surprised as to why it suddenly became a request.

"I ask you to come to the villa as much as possible to accompany President Wen at night. You may not know that this is the first time in all these years that I have seen President Wen sleep soundly like he did last night."

"Since you care about Premier Wen's safety, you must also be concerned about her health. Because of the dangers of long-term fighting and the shadow of her childhood, Premier Wen has suffered from insomnia for a long time in the past ten years, and her health has reached a critical point."

"I just heard about the danger, but what about the childhood trauma? Can't I go to the hospital to get treatment for this kind of insomnia?"

Chen Luo became nervous after hearing this. Could it be that Wen Wan had some incurable disease?

"There are some things I can't tell you. I can only wait for President Wen to tell you, but what I can do now is to hope that you can spend more time with President Wen. Even if I beg you, whatever you want is fine, I can try my best to satisfy you."

At this point, Molan's tone began to get excited, which showed that her concern for Wen Wan had indeed surpassed the relationship between an assistant and a boss.

"For President Wen, you are the most effective special medicine. Only you can cure her mental illness and make her truly happy. Only then can she be healthy. I hope she can recover to her previous level of health. Please."

After listening to this, Chen Luo nodded slightly.

"Thank you for your concern for Wen Wan, Miss Molan. I understand. I will spend as much time with her as possible."

At this time, the Bugatti had arrived at the gate of Hangzhou University dormitory area. Chen Luo looked at Molan seriously and slowly got out of the car.

Molan also got out of the car, walked up to Chen Luo, took his hand, and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, really, thank you, you will be my benefactor in the future, I will definitely repay you!"

After saying that, Molan wiped the tears from her eyes, got in the Bugatti Veyron and left.

However, what Chen Luo and Molan didn’t know was that the scene of Molan holding Chen Luo’s hand and bowing, then wiping her tears and leaving was filmed and immediately uploaded to the forum.

The Hangzhou University Forum was once again boiling with excitement because of Chen Luo!