Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

Chapter 243 Thank you, Uncle Zheng

Chapter 243 Thank you, Uncle Zheng the next day.

There is actually something going on at Zhengrong Media today.

Wei Yulu will start outdoor live broadcast at 10 am.

In other words, Qingyan's sales plan has officially started.

But Yang Zheng still went to school early in the morning.

Firstly, since he has chosen to develop the company's operations, he doesn't need to keep a close eye on it.

His presence in the company will actually affect the performance of Li Mingyuan and others.

The second reason was naturally to experience the library scene with Hu Ting.

Anyway, Wei Yulu’s live broadcast doesn’t start until 10 o’clock.

And it's only 8 o'clock now.

He should be able to catch up after experiencing it and then watching the live broadcast.

When Yang Zheng arrived at the school library, Hu Ting had already arrived.

This girl is indeed considerate.

Yang Zheng only told her yesterday to remember to wear a skirt.

But today she came wearing a black JK uniform.

It is not only convenient, but also matches the scene.

Really knowledgeable and interesting.

After the two entered the library, they looked at each other and walked to the corner tacitly.

……

after an hour.

Yang Zheng took Hu Ting out of the library and headed straight to the dormitory.

It is impossible to describe what happened between the two of them in the library.

All Yang Zheng can say is: it’s too stimulating, but not smooth enough.

It was a little after 8 o'clock when they first arrived at the library.

There weren't many people in the library.

But around 8:, people started to arrive in large numbers.

By a little after 9 o'clock, the library was already a little crowded.

So it’s just that Zhongchu University, as the second best university in southern Chun, has a rather good academic atmosphere.

The intermittent process made Yang Zheng feel a little confused.

So he simply took Hu Ting to the dormitory and completed the follow-up smoothly.

Afterwards, Yang Zheng transferred a number to Hu Ting and asked her to buy a new set of sheets and quilt covers.

Hu Ting cleverly said: Don't be too wasteful, she can just take the sheets and quilt covers back to wash them. Anyway, he doesn't often sleep in the dormitory, so it will definitely take time to dry.

There is indeed nothing wrong with this.

Yang Zheng just let her do what she wanted.

After the two left the dormitory.

Hu Ting is getting ready to go to class.

Yang Zheng went straight back to the Chenxi River.

When parting.

Hu Ting reminded her, "Remember to tell your friend that I want to join the student union."

The vice president earns 10 yuan and the president earns 20 yuan.

Under the stimulation of such high bonus.

Of course she took this matter very seriously.

And indeed, if she hadn't reminded me of this.

Yang Zheng had already forgotten about this matter.

To prevent forgetting next time.

He simply called Qian Zhiyuan directly.

With Qian Zhiyuan, the student union president, there is certainly no problem for Hu Ting to join the student union.

But there is a problem: the candidates for the next student union president and three vice presidents have already been decided.

By the next class, Qian Zhiyuan had already graduated and left.

Of course, I can't help Hu Ting in any way.

In other words, if Hu Ting wants to move up, she really has to rely mainly on herself.

However, Yang Zheng didn't care much about it.

Even for him.

It would be more interesting if Hu Ting became the president or vice president of the student union on her own.

Real life stories are of course more interesting than role-playing.

After talking about Hu Ting.

Yang Zheng asked Qian Zhiyuan another question: "Is there a professional racing track in Xingcheng?"

He promised Zhang Feifei to take her to experience a professional running track.

I almost forgot about this...

Qian Zhiyuan didn't answer directly, but asked in return: "Did you buy a sports car?"

Beautiful women, luxury cars, especially luxury sports cars, are what few men don’t love.

"Ah."

Yang Zheng responded and said, "Driving in the city doesn't give me any fun, so I want to go to a professional track and have some fun."

Qian Zhiyuan asked again: "Which one?"

Yang Zheng replied: "Porsche 918."

"Fuck!"

Qian Zhiyuan said excitedly: "The car will cost about 1,700 or 1,800 yuan after it is landed, right?"

Yang Zheng smiled and said, "Almost."

Qian Zhiyuan was silent for a long time before speaking again: "Damn, it's great to be rich!"

Yang Zheng didn't respond because he felt the same way.

"There's a Lesu Racing Experience Center in Baichenzhou, but I don't know what it's like."

Qian Zhiyuan paused for a moment before continuing, "After all, I don't have a sports car."

Yang Zheng could smell the sourness in his tone even through the phone.

Yang Zheng thought of something and said casually, "I'll give you one?"

He didn't know how many times he had troubled Qian Zhiyuan.

And I haven't really repaid Qian Hao's favor.

He had long wanted to repay the Qian father and son.

After all, only a relationship with give and take can be truly stable and long-lasting.

"Don't make trouble. Whenever you give me a sports car, Lao Qian will be invited to have tea the next day."

Qian Zhiyuan spoke very rationally, but there was a hint of regret in his tone.

Yang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "The car can be registered under my company's name. You can just drive it as you please."

This is a pretty routine operation.

Hearing him say this, Qian Zhiyuan naturally knew that he was serious.

There was another long silence.

Qian Zhiyuan's voice rang out again: "Forget it, it's too much trouble."

Yang Zheng acted as if he hadn't heard him and continued, "Let's get the Lamborghini, right? I'll tell you when it arrives, and then you can just drive it."

He is not stupid.

How could he not hear Qian Zhiyuan's obvious polite refusal?

If you really don't want it, you won't use excuses like "it's too troublesome".

It’s just buying a car in the name of the company, what’s the trouble?

"No need."

Qian Zhiyuan said in a firm tone.

Yang Zheng acted as if he hadn't heard him: "Let's go to the track and compete then."

These words undoubtedly hit Qian Zhiyuan's G-spot.

He finally stopped pretending to be polite and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zheng."

This call of "Uncle Zheng" was more sincere than anything he had ever called before.

After all, this is the first time that Yang Zheng acts like an "uncle".

After hanging up the phone with Qian Zhiyuan.

Yang Zheng sent another message to Shen Yixin, asking her to order a Lamborghini Aventador and pay the company's bill.

A Lamborghini Aventador costs about seven or eight million.

Probably few uncles would be willing to give such a gift, even to their nephew.

However, Yang Zheng did not feel any reluctance at all when he gave it to his nephew Qian Zhiyuan.

Don't say anything else.

The money Qian Hao saved by approving him a loan was enough to buy several Nio cars.

After Yang Zheng returned to Chenxi River and went upstairs.

The time is already 10:23.

It took quite some time.

But not bad.

Yang Zheng turned on the computer and watched the live broadcast.

Wei Yulu had just finished the process and started the main show.

He arrived just in time.

"Sisters, this Rumeng Beauty Salon was recommended to me by a wealthy girl from Chudong I know. Her family has assets worth tens of billions!"

Wei Yulu paused and continued, "According to her, the projects of this beauty salon are all very good, but they are also very expensive. Although it is not very famous in Chudong, the people who come to this beauty salon are either rich or noble!"

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