Unlimited balance at the start: Mysterious daughter, she is beautiful and cool

Wang Zijian is a phenomenal internet celebrity and rich second-generation, and countless people are watching his videos.

Tang Anning is also a wealthy second-generation who is very popular.

The combined efforts of the two simply set off a flood of marketing accounts on all short video platforms.

A luxury car that can only be purchased with a capital verification of 1.5 million yuan

Miss Tang's Luxury Car Explanation

Various hot searches appear on short video platforms.

Some people with bad intentions replied and left messages to Tang Anning, and seeing that Tang Anning ignored them, they ran to Wang Zijian.

"Master Wang, are you and Miss Tang a couple?"

Wang Zijian rolled his eyes and replied with a "no".

"Mr. Wang, who is richer, you or Miss Tang?"

Wang Zijian thought for a moment and said, "If we have to count, Tang is the richest among us."

"Master Wang, how rich is Miss Tang?"

Wang Zijian replied: "Can you tell me how many stars there are in the universe?"

"Master Wang, is Miss Tang in need of a lover?"

Wang Zijian selectively ignored this reply.

While Wang Zijian was creating topics, Tang Anning was spending a boring day.

In other words, Tang Anning has been very bored these days.

But Lin Jingchuan is not bored.

Tang Anning lay in the massage chair, looking at Lin Jingchuan in and out in surprise: "Baby, what have you been doing these past two days? Why are you so busy?"

Lin Jingchuan showed a slightly mysterious smile on his face and threw himself into Tang Anning's arms like a spoiled child.

Tang An Ning was quickly attracted by his coquettish and silly look and no longer paid attention to what he was doing.

The stock market was flat during this period, most cities entered the off-season for tourism, and nothing major happened. Not only Tang Anning, but also Wang Zijian, Luo Baozhu and others were idle.

After Tang Haipeng was free, Tang Anning gathered some people to form a group and went to a tea restaurant to book a private room to play mahjong.

This is a new-style tea restaurant. Tang An Ning didn't know how new it was, but it was invested and opened by people in the circle. There were several private rooms on the top floor where you could play various chess and card games. Tang An Ning also gave face to people in the circle and specially booked this place to bring Wang Zijian and others to play mahjong.

At the same time, in this tea restaurant.

Sun Xue was dressed elegantly and sat in a seat in the hall, next to a woman who was also dressed elegantly.

"Teacher Sun, do you think we can succeed this time?"

The other woman spoke with a worried look on her face.

Sun Xue is the instructor of the third Chinese painting class at Shanghai University, and the teacher next to her is the instructor of another class.

Recently, a big event happened in their Chinese painting circle.

There is a century-old wealthy family in Shanghai, the Zhang family.

Many years ago, the Zhang family had an ancestor who was a master of Chinese painting and left behind countless famous Chinese paintings.

It does not matter.

What’s important is that the current chairman of the Zhang family announced that he would donate the ancestor’s flower and bird painting, which had never been circulated, to a top institution with a Chinese painting class on behalf of the Zhang family.

All of a sudden, all the colleges and universities in Shanghai went crazy.

This is a masterpiece that has never been seen before!

If only some school could get...

Fame, money, and status are all within your reach!

As long as there is a university that can obtain it, then the Chinese painting class of that university will become a benchmark in the industry!

After half a year of intrigue and competition, only two schools entered the final round and were able to get the Chinese painting.

One is Shanghai University and the other is Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts.

Both Chinese painting classes have a strong artistic atmosphere and profound cultural heritage.

As the instructor of the Chinese painting class, Sun Xue, who often seeks sponsorship for the class, was entrusted with an important task by the leaders of the Art Department - to persuade Chairman Zhang to donate the Chinese paintings to Shanghai University.

Sun Xue accepted the task in a daze.

At the beginning, it was obvious that Chairman Zhang was very inclined towards their Magic City University.

As a result, some time ago, a young Chinese painting genius emerged from the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts.

The Chinese painting classes of this year at Shanghai University generally have mediocre abilities in Chinese painting.

Therefore, under similar conditions, Chairman Zhang is now more inclined to donate the Chinese painting to the more prestigious Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts.

If nothing unexpected happens, today is the last chance to persuade Chairman Zhang.

Sun Xue recited the wording she had thought of yesterday again, waiting anxiously while reciting.

Seeing that the agreed time had arrived, but Chairman Zhang had not yet arrived, Sun Xue's face gradually showed a look of despair.

He didn't show up at the agreed time, which clearly showed that he didn't care about them and didn't value them at all.

It is obvious that the other party has decided to donate the painting to the Magic City Academy of Fine Arts.

Sun Xue sighed and wanted to give it one last try.

More than ten minutes had passed since the appointed time when Chairman Zhang finally arrived, showing no sign of embarrassment for being late.

Chairman Zhang is middle-aged, but he has taken good care of himself. He does not look old and has a good figure. He is a very charming middle-aged man with a calm expression and a vague sense of superiority.

Chairman Zhang glanced at the two teachers calmly and said, "There's a bit of a traffic jam on the road. Sorry for the long wait, teachers. Please take a seat."

Sun Xue exchanged a glance with another teacher and slowly sat down.

In the private room upstairs, Tang Anning played a 30,000: "You'll never guess what I'm doing."

At this moment, the cards had just been dealt, and the four people had just played three rounds, so everyone's cards were in a mess.

Wang Zijian was at a disadvantage to Tang Anning, so he pulled out a lone red center: "It can't be a red center, right? Hahaha!"

Wang Zijian put down his cards. Tang Anning sighed and pushed his own cards down. "I told you you'd never guess what I'm going to do. A single red hit."

Wang Zijian widened his eyes and looked at Tang Anning's cards over and over again in disbelief. In the end, he could only say "WC" with an expression of disbelief.

Several people laughed, and Wang Zijian sent a red envelope to Tang An Ning in the group with a bitter face, and then they started fighting again.

Seeing that it was already afternoon, everyone had won and lost, and the game was getting boring, so Tang An Ning pushed the cards aside, and everyone got up and went home.

After going down to the first floor and just walking out of the lobby, Tang An Ning saw someone who looked familiar.

Sun Xue?

Isn’t this my instructor?

Although he hasn't been to school for a long time, Tang Anning still remembers his university counselor.

Am I about to graduate?

Tang Anning thought about it carefully and realized that it was true. She would be graduating in a few months.

Sun Xue looked a little embarrassed as she bowed slightly to a middle-aged man who was about to leave at the door, saying something with a pleading look on her face. There was another female teacher standing beside her who looked anxious.

Tang Anning was a little curious, so she stepped forward and said, "Teacher Sun, long time no see."

Sun Xue was stunned for a moment.

Call yourself teacher?

Is this my student? The voice sounds a little unfamiliar.

When Sun Xue turned around, she saw Tang An Ning.