No. 1 rich family abandons young

The night is heavy and windy.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening after I accompanied Guan Ju to finish filming the advertisement.

After sending Guanju back to the hotel, Shen Lang drove away.

Guan Ju didn't do anything to keep her, because she knew that this would only disgust her benefactor.

It is not easy for her to maintain her innocence in this big dyeing workshop in the entertainment industry.

The Pengmen is open for you, only waiting for you to pick it.

If you don't come, there is no need to hurt the spring and the autumn.

There are so many passers-by in the world of mortals. If you can always be by your side, it is also a blessing in life.

Guan Ju wore a white dress and stood in front of the window, watching the Maybach S680 drive out of sight.

After Shen Lang left the hotel, he went straight to Lin Ruanruan's residence.

As usual, Lin Ruanruan left the door open for Shen Lang.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Ruanruan brought a fruit plate and made a cup of tea.

The two had a tacit understanding, smiled knowingly, sat on the sofa, and watched TV.

At this moment, Shen Lang was the most relaxed and joyful.

However, the Qi family was always a ticking time bomb, which made him uneasy.

Among the four major families in the provincial capital, the Qi family is the most powerful, and it is by no means a poor family.

After talking with Lin Ruanruan, Shen Lang returned to his residence.

Genting Yipin, Song Family Villa.

It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the lights in Song Ci's room were still on.

Song Swan suffered from insomnia.

Clamping the quilt, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

"That guy Shen Lang, I hated him very much at first, but why do I feel that I don't repel him so much recently, instead, his figure often appears in my mind."

Song Swan has been struggling with this issue for a whole day.

She was restless in her heart, and ran to the viewing platform in the bedroom with her bare feet, trying to catch her breath.

"Sigh, I don't know what Shen Lang is doing at this time."

At this moment, a familiar figure under the street lamp walked past the sight.

"Shen Lang? Is he the first rank in Yunding?"

But soon, Song Swan shook his head.

"My community has very strict security controls on the owner. Unless the owner brings them in, it is impossible to come in. I must be dazzled!"

Song Tian'e rubbed her big eyes, then walked back to the room and fell headfirst on the bed.

"The villain Shen Lang!"

"It's you who keep me from sleeping!"

"Bastard!"

……

Time flies by.

In the early morning, Shen Lang was woken up by Mu Hongye's phone call.

During the call, Mu Hongye told Shen Lang some business secrets about the provincial capital.

After that, we chatted a little more.

"Hongye, when are you coming to Yuncheng?"

Yuncheng is the provincial capital.

"Master, I've been too busy recently to spare time. Our venture capital group has set up a new branch in Jiangnan, and I'm going to supervise it."

"us?"

"That's right, master, what's mine is yours."

"Okay, the water in the Jiangnan area nourishes people, it's not bad to treat it as a vacation."

Mu Hongye, a rising star in China's business world, is only 26 years old, at the age of glamorous and charming, but she has already become the queen of China's largest venture capital empire.

The venture capital company she is in charge of invests in many fields, including mobile social networking, trading platforms, OTO, e-commerce, smart hardware, Internet education, vertical communities, etc.

Even though Mu Hongye has all kinds of auras all over her body, in her heart, nothing is more important than Shen Lang.

When the call was about to end, Mu Hongye specially reminded Shen Lang: "Master, the third floor trial mission needs to hurry up. I have records of the branch companies you have taken over, and I am also helping you investigate Shen Siyuan An inside ghost planted in Feiyu Group."

"Okay, I see, I will pay attention."

After hanging up, Shen Lang let out a long breath.

"The inner ghost is hiding deep enough!"

After breakfast, Shen Lang came to Jianghua University, intending to sign in and then go back to do other things.

As soon as I walked into the campus, I saw a bright and eye-catching happy announcement posted on the school bulletin board.

"Congratulations to Wang Ziwen, a graduate of the class of 2011, who was recruited by the Provincial Calligraphy Association and was listed on the school's century-old alumni celebrity list."

Shen Lang didn't read the content, but just glanced at the title, and found it ridiculous.

Wang Ziwen was just a fluke picker, yet he was so touted by Jianghua University that he even made it to the Jianghua University Alumni Celebrity List.

You know, on the [-]-year celebrity list, they are all old professors, whether in the world of science or culture and art, they are all seniors who have made outstanding contributions.

What kind of thing is Wang Ziwen, he has graduated for several years, but Jianghua University still uses it for speculation, Shen Lang feels very speechless about it.

In another less conspicuous corner of the bulletin board, a public apology letter was posted.

Originally, Shen Lang wouldn't pay attention to these things, but the signature on it was actually Li Shuyao!
"This woman has obvious advantages and disadvantages." Shen Lang shook his head and smiled wryly.

It turned out that Li Shuyao took the initiative to clarify that the award-winning traditional Chinese painting was not painted by herself, and returned all the prize money.

As far as that goes, it's pretty good.

Li Shuyao never imagined that the author of the "Mountain Cloud and Mist Picture" whose level surpassed her teacher's was actually Shen Lang, whom she despised the most.

But what is stupid is that Li Shuyao actually wrote in the letter of apology that the author of that painting was Wang Ziwen.

But at this moment, the layer of glass covering the bulletin board, probably due to improper installation, suddenly slipped, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.

And the big happy news on the bulletin board also fell off.

The sound of shattering glass on the bulletin board immediately attracted the attention of many college students.

Just then, Li Shuyao was also nearby and was attracted to her.

When she saw the shattered glass cover, the good news that fell on the ground, and Shen Lang, she immediately thought of something.

Soon, she came to a conclusion.

"Shen Lang! You are jealous!"

Li Shuyao stood in front of Shen Lang with a cold expression.

Although he didn't show any obvious anger, he could feel that the cold eyes in those beautiful eyes were full of disappointment towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang looked at Li Shuyao with burning eyes, and stood calmly on the spot, not in a hurry.

"What's wrong with me?"

Li Shuyao rushed over and spit out such a sentence, which made Shen Lang not understand the reason.

"I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, how could I be with you for the rest of my life hand in hand!"

What the hell!

What kind of person, you can tell clearly, you must have watched too many Qiong Yao dramas.

The college students watching this scene were afraid to say: Listen to my explanation.I don't listen I don't listen.

As for Shen Lang, he has always been straightforward and will not be indecisive.

"Speak straight."

"You are jealous of Wang Ziwen's talent, that's why you smashed the glass and tore up the happy news, don't you?!"

Li Shuyao's eyes were cold, and he questioned with a piercing chill.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding college students all cast contemptuous glances at Shen Lang.

"My God, there is such a person."

"It's so shameless, the red eye disease is really serious."

"Jianghua University, is there such a scum?"

At this moment, Shen Lang seemed to be accused by thousands of people and cast aside by thousands of people.

The tall and high-quality image of Wang Ziwen has penetrated into the hearts of these juniors and girls.

Seeing an outstanding senior being envied by one person, and even ruining the good news, the juniors are extremely indignant.