After rebirth, I picked Mr. He's treasure

Seeing that Shen Weiwei got into He Zhiyan's car, her expression changed suddenly, she opened the door and was about to go down to argue with someone.

Li Zihao didn't want to be on the trending searches again, so he quickly stopped her.

"Yuqing, forget it."

Shen Yuqing rolled his eyes at him, "Zihao! Are you willing?"

Li Zihao pointed around, seeing so many eyes, she couldn't get angry, cursed and got back into the car.

The spectators dispersed, and He Zhiyan was about to leave, when suddenly a little girl ran over.

She opened the car window, a little excited and a little shy, holding a small notebook in her hand, "Sir, I'm your fan, can you sign me?"

In the car, Shen Weiwei was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to get a fan girl so soon, but this little girl dared to come here to ask for an autograph without even knowing her name, she was indeed courageous.

But He Zhiyan wouldn't give her face like this, so he just gave her a cold look, and said three words, "No."

He didn't even say a word of embarrassment, He Zhiyan was just that straightforward.

The girl's face was hurt in an instant, and although she was reluctant to part with it, she turned her head and left.

Seeing the man's lonely back, Shen Weiyi couldn't bear it, chased him out of the car and took back the man's pen and paper.

"Mr. He, they didn't say that it was just a signature, so why don't you show kindness and sign one?"

Shen Weiyi took the pen and paper and sent it to He Zhiyan.

He Zhiyan seemed to be hesitating. After a while, he reluctantly took the pen and paper, and wrote his name on it.

Shen Weiyi showed joy on his face and gave the girl the paper.

The man thanked her for a while, and Shen Weiyi responded very politely.

Back in the car, He Zhiyan quickly started the car without saying a word, for fear that any strange people would appear again.

The three of them sat in the car. It was the first time for the little assistant to ride in this kind of high-end car. He couldn't hide his excitement, but he also felt weird.

She leaned over to Shen Weiwei's side, and lowered her voice: "Miss Wei Wei, are you and the boss..."

Before she could say anything, Shen Weiyi realized something and quickly covered her mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense, we are not that kind of relationship."

"But... I think Miss Wei and Boss He are a good match." The little assistant said with excitement in his eyes.

In front, He Zhiyan, who was driving the car, heard them whispering there, his expression darkened.

However, he didn't say anything.

Only Shen Weiyi said: "Maybe it's your illusion."

The little assistant tilted his head, looking puzzled.

Shen Weiwei glanced at He Zhiyan twice, seeing that he didn't respond, he felt relieved.

Although her colleagues always joked like this, she knew why she came here.

Her heart has been broken long ago, and now her only purpose is revenge, she wants Shen Yuqing and Li Zihao to pay the price.

As for He Zhiyan, she just wanted to do her best to repay him as much as possible.

But only that line, Shen Weiwei knew it well.

The car drove for a few more minutes, the little assistant got out of the car, and Shen Weiyi originally wanted to get out of the car too, but it seemed like something was wrong.

At this moment, there were only two people left in the car.

Shen Weiyi concentrated on playing with his mobile phone, when a low voice came from the front.

"That day, thank you."

Shen Weiwei froze for a moment, not knowing which day he was talking about.

Immediately afterwards, He Zhiyan explained, "The day of the celebration banquet."

"Oh……"

When it comes to that day, the only thing Shen remembers is the thrill. If possible, I really hope not to have a second time.

"It's okay, Mr. He has helped me so much, and it's just a matter of raising a finger. However, Mr. He really doesn't have a single servant in his family."

"I'm...not used to it."

Think about it too.

The car fell silent again, Shen Weiyi had nothing to say, and concentrated on watching the replay of tonight's fashion show.

And when He Zhiyan appeared on the stage, not only the audience on the screen, but also the comments under the live broadcast erupted.

"Which model is this, so handsome!"

"I don't know. Wait, isn't this He Zhiyan, the president of the He Corporation?"

This person made it clear, the number of likes next to the comment rose, and there were many follow-up comments.

"It turned out to be him. I didn't expect him to be so handsome. I love it."

"Mr. He, I can do it! Does your company need any more people? I'll clean up for you!"

Seeing the crazy mess below, Shen Weiyi couldn't help laughing.

He Zhiyan glanced back at her, and Shen Weiyi hurriedly explained, "It's all right, it's just that Mr. He is too hot, and you have gained a group of little fans."

He Zhiyan felt bored and shook his head.

Shen Weiwei didn't say anything more, after a while, the car arrived at the place.

After getting out of the car with his things and returning to his apartment, Shen Weiyi continued to watch those people on the Internet committing nympho.

He Zhiyan's appearance is indeed different, and it's normal for those girls to like it, but she didn't expect it to become so popular.

If this trend continues, the company's spokesperson will no longer need to be hired. He Zhiyan will go to the battle in person, and those little fans will definitely buy it, so there is no need to worry about sales.

However, this is just her own personal idea, and He Zhiyan will never agree.

After seeing off people, He Zhiyan went back to the old house. Grandma has been thinking about him these days, so she happened to go back and have a look.

But after entering the gate, He Zhiyan didn't see his grandma. The butler led him to the study room, only to see the old man holding his mobile phone with a smile on his face.

"As you get older, you should rest early."

Hearing the voice, the old lady raised her head and looked at He Zhiyan, "You kid is talking nonsense, how old am I?"

He Zhiyan couldn't leave grandma alone, and wanted to persuade him a few more words, but accidentally glanced at the screen.

No wonder grandma smiled so happily, she was watching the fashion show.

He Zhiyan's face darkened, and the old lady said: "Zhiyan, I didn't expect you to be quite good at catwalks. I see that the gang of little girls are all vying to go to He's to work."

"It's all nonsense."

The old lady smiled, "Don't say that too, besides, I have already replied for you."

As she spoke, the old lady held up her mobile phone to show him.

I saw a comment of "I want to be Shen Weiyi", and the ID is Ms. Yaya commented: "Don't be delusional, He always belongs to Shen Weiyi."

"How is it? Does grandma understand you very well?"

He Zhiyan didn't know what to say, seeing his grandmother getting more and more likes on this comment, he couldn't help but panic.

"Grandma, you should delete this comment."

"Why, you see that everyone agrees with me?"

He Zhiyan had nothing to say.

Early the next morning, the news that He Zhiyan rescued Shen Weiyi and temporarily helped someone in the catwalk spread throughout the company.

However, everyone's main focus is on their president walking on the runway.

That video was re-edited by the boss and posted on the Internet. He Zhiyan, the president of He's, suddenly became an Internet celebrity from a business elite.

Even scouts from entertainment companies came to join in the fun.