Disliked by everyone? She is clearly the most beloved one in the rich family!

Luo Haoran looked at Lin Yunsong with an unfriendly tone.

"Who are you? Get out of here and mind your own business!"

Lin Yunsong was not afraid at all and looked nonchalant.

"Before asking someone else's name, shouldn't you tell them your own name?"

Luo Haoran was already very unhappy with Yu Zhi, and Lin Yunsong's words and actions were like adding fuel to the fire.

"I think you're just itching for a fight!" Luo Haoran said, grabbing Lin Yunsong's collar.

Yu Zhi saw something was wrong and was about to help.

boom!

Lin Yunsong pulled Luo Haoran's hand away with one hand and kicked him in the stomach.

A set of movements flows smoothly.

Luo Haoran was kicked to the other side by Lin Yunsong.

His back hit the stairs leading to the bed, and his legs went weak in pain. He knelt on the ground, holding his stomach, wailing incessantly.

Seeing that Luo Haoran was losing, Cheng Li clenched his fists and was about to attack again, but Lu Baizhou scolded him: "Enough, what are you doing!"

"Zhouzhou——"

Lu Baizhou glared at Cheng Li coldly: "Go see Haoran."

Cheng Li suddenly became dispirited, retracted his fist, swallowed his words, turned around and supported Luo Haoran.

Lu Baizhou looked at Lin Yunsong with a half-smile: "Nice skills, have you practiced before?"

Lin Yunsong still had that smile on his face: "Don't worry, I didn't kill you. At most, the bruise on your stomach will just last for a few days and it will hurt for a few days."

Hearing this, Luo Haoran gritted his teeth and cursed: "Fuck it!"

"Then you should ask my dad if he agrees." Lin Yunsong kindly explained, "My dad is a martial artist and was my mom's bodyguard before we got married."

"you--!"

Lu Baizhou interrupted Luo Haoran and asked Lin Yunsong, "Are you a beta?"

The dormitories are mixed with betas and omegas.

Luo Haoran is not only a good fighter, but he has never suffered a loss from anyone other than the alpha before today.

Lu Baizhou witnessed Lin Yunsong's abilities with his own eyes. If he hadn't known that he was his roommate, he would have thought he was an alpha.

Lin Yunsong smiled when asked by Lu Baizhou.

"No, I'm an omega, can't you tell?"

Lin Yunsong looked at himself and said smugly: "A delicate and frail little cutie like me can be seen as an omega at first glance. Your eyesight is not that good, brother."

Lu Baizhou: “…”

Cheng Li: “…”

Luo Haoran: “…”

Luo Haoran was actually amused by the word "delicate and weak" in his mouth: "You? Delicate and weak?"

Lin Yunsong hummed, and said confidently, "Yeah, you can't deny that I'm a little cutie just because you're a loser, right?"

"..."

Luo Haoran opened his mouth to curse, but his stomach hurt terribly when he took a breath.

Cheng Li scolded him: "Remember this, I'll make you pay for it later!"

Lin Yunsong was fearless: "Come on, I'm always here for you."

Lu Baizhou looked at Yu Zhi sinisterly: "You are really charming. Wherever you go, there are people who stand up for you."

Yu Zhi ignored him and just looked at Lin Yunsong: "Thank you."

"You're welcome!"

Lin Yunsong waved his hand readily and asked Yu Zhi meaningfully without avoiding other people.

"Did you dig up his family's ancestral grave? He hates you for no reason."

Although no name was mentioned, one could tell at once that the "he" was referring to Lu Baizhou.

As one of Lu Baizhou's lackeys, Cheng Li was eager to protect his master. He immediately became anxious and pointed at Lin Yunsong's nose and cursed: "Keep your fucking mouth clean!"

"Hey, don't scream at me."

As he spoke, Lin Yunsong took two steps towards him.

With the example of Luo Haoran in front of him, Cheng Li felt his stomach hurting even before anything happened.

He instinctively stepped back.

Lin Yunsong was amused: "Why retreat? Are you afraid that I will hit you?"

Cheng Li said awkwardly, "Who's afraid?!"

Lin Yunsong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't hit a dog that doesn't bark."

Cheng Li stared at his clenched fists, and although he felt aggrieved, he kept his mouth shut.

After dealing with the lackey, Lin Yunsong looked at the dog owner.

"I don't care what grudge you have against Yu Zhi, just don't make trouble."

"We live in the same dormitory, and whoever makes me unhappy, I will make him unhappy."

Lu Baizhou snorted coldly, clearly dissatisfied.

However, probably because he was afraid of Lin Yunsong's martial arts skills, he stopped complaining and went to pack his luggage.

At this moment, Lin Yunsong's servant also came back.

Lin Yunsong sat back in his chair, opened a bag of potato chips, drank the iced fruit tea that the servant had bought, and ordered him to do some work.

Wipe this place clean and put things in order.

What a willful young master.

No matter what, Lin Yunsong just rescued him.

Yu Zhi took the initiative to say: "Lin Yunsong, I will treat you to lunch at noon."

Lin Yunsong looked up and said, "Why, you want to thank me?"

Yu Zhi said "hmm".

"No need to thank me, just eat."

"Then let's eat."

Lin Yunsong laughed happily, revealing two little fangs.

He calls himself a little cutie, and he really deserves these three words.

Both in appearance and personality, she is really cute.

After Yu Zhi suggested having dinner together, Lin Yunsong became the enthusiastic and talkative person he was before Lu Baizhou and the others came.

After Lu Baizhou and the other two put their things away and did some simple tidying up, they left.

Lu Baizhou disliked the poor dormitory conditions and stayed in a hotel for two days before military training.

Cheng Li and Luo Haoran, the two lackeys, naturally joined in the fun.

By noon, we had almost finished cleaning up.

Yu Zhi was sweating all over, so he took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and went out with Lin Yunsong to find food.

As they walked down the stairs, Lin Yunsong asked Yu Zhi, "There's still one roommate who hasn't shown up yet. What do you think he is?"

Yu Zhi: “I don’t know.”

I added in my mind that Lu Baizhou was already the worst roommate, and there couldn't be anyone worse.

Lin Yunsong suggested: "Should we go to the dormitory manager to look through the list?"

Yu Zhi showed little interest: "Even if I know the name, you still don't know who it is."

"I'm curious!" Lin Yunsong urged Yu Zhi, "Let's go, it's on our way anyway!"

Yu Zhi didn't say anything and let him do it.

Before leaving the dormitory iron gate, the two turned into the dormitory management office.

Lin Yunsong was sweet-talking and said a few words, which made the dormitory manager laugh.

"Turn it over on your own."

The dormitory handed the roster of these buildings to Lin Yunsong.

Lin Yunsong thanked him and quickly turned to the page for Room 504, Building .

"Found it, found it!"

Lin Yunsong pointed at row 504 with his index finger.

In addition to the names of dormitory members, the big roster also lists their majors.

In principle, all students in a dormitory have the same major, but the number of students admitted to each major is different, so it is inevitable that there will be students in different majors in the same dormitory.

That's what their dormitory is like.

On the big roster, students who have already moved in will tick in front of their names.

Lin Yunsong's fingertips slid to the only name that had not been checked.

“…Zhao Lian.”

"The last roommate is Zhao Lian, an art history major."

The moment he heard the name, Yu Zhi's heart skipped a beat.

Hoping it was just a homonym, I looked down.

The moment he saw the name, his heart finally settled down.

the other side.

After sending Yu Zhi to report, Meng Yingnian returned to the company.

He was silent all the way.

Until I entered the office.

After Chen Xun reported the rest of the day's schedule to him, he was about to leave to go out and do something.

"Chen Xun."

Meng Yingnian stopped Chen Xun.

Chen Xun stopped, turned around, and waited for his boss's next words.

"The dormitories at Kyoto University are too shabby."

Chen Xun almost failed to follow Meng Yingnian's train of thought.

After a few seconds, he echoed: "Mr. Yu is wronged."

I said this, but in my heart I was thinking: What's wrong? When I was in college, my dorm didn't even have air conditioning!

"There's not even an elevator." Meng Yingnian said coldly.

“Yes, it’s very inhumane.”

Inner thought: There are only six floors in total, so there’s no need to install an elevator…

"There are six people living in one room, and there is no privacy."

"Yes, it's too crowded."

Inwardly: I'm already living on campus, so what's the point of talking about private space? This isn't the presidential suite...

"Contact President Dong and tell him that Huachuang Group plans to invest in building a new dormitory for the Peking University Academy of Fine Arts."

Chen Xun was stunned for a moment, didn't dare to say anything, and did as he was told.

"Okay, I'll contact you right away."

Inner thought: I reasonably suspect that the boss donated the building because climbing stairs was inconvenient for him.

What a joke! I made dumplings just for a bottle of vinegar.

Within two hours, the news that the president was going to donate a dormitory building to the Peking University Academy of Fine Arts spread throughout the group.

For the Meng family, this money is nothing.

Everyone is a CEO and doing charity.

Only the chairman was defeated.

Meng Hengze called the internal line and asked Meng Yingnian to come to his office.

Meng Yingnian replied: "During working hours, we don't talk about personal matters."

Meng Hengze: “?”

Meng Hengze was so angry that he rushed straight to Meng Yingnian's office.

As soon as the office door closed, Meng Hengze cursed: "You prodigal son!"

"Then Beta will live on campus, and you can donate a dormitory building to the school."

"If that beta wants to go back to work someday, should I give him my chairman's seat?"

Meng Yingnian flipped through a page of documents, remaining calm and composed.

Meng Hengze's overbearing accusations sounded like an accompaniment to him.

"That's impossible." Meng Yingnian quickly replied, "Whenever you want to retire, I'll naturally take your place."

Meng Hengze felt slightly relieved.

The next second, "If Yu Zhi wants to experience what it's like to be the chairman, he can sit on my lap."

Meng Hengze: “…”

"you you you--!"

Meng Hengze was so angry that his face turned pale: "This is ridiculous and lustful!"

And he said harshly: "You have grown wings. I can't teach you a lesson anymore. I will let your grandfather deal with you later!"

"grandfather?"

Meng Yingnian said with interest: "He better have the confidence to criticize me."

"I heard that my grandmother took on a film that was going to Cannes. The filming location chosen by the director was in the mountains. Even cars couldn't drive in, so the equipment and supplies had to be carried by people."

"When my grandfather found out, he immediately invested in building a road and sent dozens of helicopters to the crew. They flew up and down the mountain every day to pick up my grandmother from get off work and deliver supplies to the crew."

"I remember that after filming was completed, the local government presented Grandpa with two silk banners. One praised Grandpa as a 'philanthropic entrepreneur', and the other praised Huachuang as a 'conscientious poverty alleviation enterprise'. They are now hanging in the group's museum."

Meng Yingnian dismissed the issue and said, "I just donated a few buildings. I was very restrained."

Meng Hengze gritted his teeth and said, "What else are you going to do if you don't control yourself? Should you also get a helicopter to take Yu Zhi to and from school every day?"

"That's so troublesome."

"Why not buy up all the blocks around my house to build a new campus, and then move the Peking University Academy of Fine Arts to a new location?"

As he spoke, Meng Yingnian turned another page of the document.

Projects worth tens or hundreds of billions of dollars are just numbers in his mouth.

Not worth mentioning.

"..."

Meng Hengze: Among three generations of my family, I am the most frugal.