Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

“She’s crying~”

Hu Ting said with a smile.

The person I am talking about is naturally Luo Wanxi.

The little princess lay on the table, her shoulders twitching slightly.

It seems that she cried quite hard.

Hu Ting paused, then looked at Yang Zheng and asked, "Are you really willing to break up with her like this?"

Yang Zheng didn't answer but asked, "Will I also be her lapdog?"

Hu Ting smiled lightly: "That's definitely impossible."

After a while, she said thoughtfully, "In other words, if she is willing to bow to you, you will still... accept her?"

Yang Zheng didn't say anything stubborn and replied, "Let's see how low she can go."

If Luo Wanxi could become as... well-behaved as Hu Ting.

Then he definitely wouldn't mind experiencing more with a girl with a 98-point appearance.

But this is obviously impossible.

Princess syndrome is a terminal illness.

What's more, Luo Wanxi's illness is so serious.

Moreover, her stunning beauty can ensure that she will not die even if she gets sick.

Because there are many people who are willing to be her lickers.

There will also be no shortage of second-generation people who can help her maintain the pride of a little princess.

"Then if I can make her obey you obediently, how will you reward me?"

Hu Ting asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Yang Zheng couldn't help but turn his head to look at her: "What do you want to do?"

Hu Ting shook her head slightly: "It's not me who wants to do anything, it's Lisa."

Yang Zheng didn't say anything, just looked at her.

After a moment's hesitation, Hu Ting continued, "I can't tell you the details yet. Let's wait and see if she can succeed."

Yang Zheng hesitated for a while and didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, if you really want to force Luo Wanxi to submit and let go of her arrogance.

It's not like he has no other options.

But those methods are definitely not good solutions.

He and Luo Wanxi didn't have any deep hatred, so there was no need to do anything extreme.

But what if someone else did something.

He certainly wouldn't mind reaping the benefits.

That's right, he had some idea of ​​what Lisa was going to do.

Because Hu Ting had said before that Li Sha had secretly memorized Luo Wanxi's father's phone number.

So he didn't ask any more questions.

He was afraid that if he knew too much, he would be unable to resist doing something.

He decided not to ask too much about social affairs.

Hu Ting breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he didn't ask any more questions.

Otherwise, if he forced her to ask, she really wouldn't dare to refuse.

In fact, she was also afraid that Yang Zheng would intervene.

She felt a little regretful about what she had just said.

"Are you coming again?"

Hu Ting asked to change the subject.

As she spoke, her little hands began to move.

Yang Zheng slapped her hand away and said unhappily, "The next thing is you give me money."

It’s a special scene, just experience it.

How can I come to every class?

Do you really think bullets are free?

Seeing that she had lost the money, Hu Ting reluctantly withdrew her hand and asked, "Where are we going next time?"

Of course, Yang Zheng is not the only one who likes special scenes.

She actually found it quite fun.

Behind the rooftop and classroom.

Yang Zheng also has four scenes that he longs for: the library, the health room, the sports equipment warehouse, and the student union office.

The health room should be called a medical room in the country.

This place might be a little difficult.

As for the Student Union Office.

Neither he nor Hu Ting is a member of the student union.

It was not difficult to borrow the venue, as his eldest nephew Qian Zhiyuan was the president of the student union.

But without the corresponding identity, that special scene wouldn’t be quite right.

Maybe we can let Hu Ting go to the student union and fight for it?

While Qian Zhiyuan is still serving in the student union this semester, I might as well give it a try.

The last two places are the library and the sports equipment warehouse.

Maybe you can find an opportunity.

especially……

"library."

Yang Zheng replied.

Hu Ting's eyes lit up slightly when she heard this, but she hesitated: "The library is crowded..."

Yang Zheng casually said, "Just find a time when there are fewer people around."

After saying that, he added, "Tomorrow morning, first period, remember to wear a skirt."

Hu Ting blushed slightly and glared at him, but still nodded slightly.

Yang Zheng paused for a moment, then asked, "Do you want to join the student union?"

Hu Ting was a little surprised that he suddenly asked this and shook her head: "No."

She expressed her opinion: "Joining the student union is just volunteer work. If I had that time, I might as well watch more dramas."

Yang Zheng thought for a moment and then said, "There is a reward."

"That can!"

Hu Ting nodded immediately, then hesitated and said, "But the student union recruitment period has passed, so if you want to join, you have to wait until next year."

Yang Zheng shook his head: "No need, I know the president of the student union, just ask him to arrange it for you when the time comes."

Hu Ting nodded suddenly, and then asked, "How much is the reward?"

Yang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Becoming vice president will earn you 5 yuan, and becoming president will earn you 10 yuan."

Hu Ting was stunned when she heard this. "What about the vice presidents and below? Aren't there no rewards?"

Yang Zheng glanced at her and didn't answer, the meaning was self-evident.

You’re not even the vice president, and you don’t have any special status bonuses. What rewards do you want?

Just as Hu Ting was about to speak, she suddenly seemed to remember something and nodded in understanding: "So you want to try for the position of Student Union President..."

"Cough cough."

Yang Zheng coughed twice and interrupted her.

Hu Ting smiled, took his big hand and squeezed it: "I'll try my best."

She paused and continued, "But if I really become the emperor, can the reward be a little bigger?"

"This student union president is stepping down at the end of the semester, so he won't be able to help me much. If I want to take over, it won't be easy."

"Besides, I'll have a lot of things to do by then, and all my free time will be gone."

This girl seems a bit greedy for money.

But the service attitude is really very good.

"The vice president is 10, and the president is 20."

Yang Zheng didn't hesitate much and doubled her money.

And when Hu Ting wanted to say something else.

He added, "Don't be too greedy."

Hu Ting paused and nodded obediently: "Yeah."

After saying that, she took Yang Zheng's big hand, placed it on her thigh, and began to massage him gently.

Yang Zheng let her press him, took out his phone with his other hand, and sent a message to Ding Xiao:

[I'll take you to soak your feet tonight. What kind of foot bath do you want?]

That's right, he decided to give Ding Xiao some meat to increase his resistance to beauty.

The look on Fatty's face, which looked like he had never seen a woman in his three lifetimes, really gave him a headache.

Not to mention that Ding Xiao was insulted because of him just now.

Ding Xiao’s contribution in helping him “ask for leave” every day is enough for him to report.

Ding Xiao quickly replied: [Go!]

It seems that he is just not very resistant to beauty, but he still has ambitions.

Not that kind of hopeless bootlicker.

Yang Zheng: [10pm, I’ll send you the location]

Ding Xiao: [Okay!]

Yang Zheng originally wanted to call Xiao Yi and He Weipeng.

If you let one sheep go, you can also drive three sheep away.

But after hesitating for a while, I decided to give up.

Both of them now have someone to communicate with.

There is no need to open up a new world for them for the time being.

Why is it said to be “temporary”?

Because he felt that He Weipeng might also need this kind of enlightenment.