Shenhao: I can modify the production date of everything

"Go to bed early after eating, and I'll take you to school tomorrow." Zhong Muyu smiled slightly and brushed her hair.

"……All right."

Zhang Yu just wanted to refuse, but then thought of Xiao Yu's kindness, it would not be good to refuse directly, and his sports cars are all tens of millions of dollars in size, it would be too ostentatious to drive.

"Yes."

Xiao Yu nodded happily: "Then let's talk about it, I will call you tomorrow morning."

After she finished speaking, she began to clear the dining table, and then bounced away.

After Zhang Yu finished eating, he returned to the bedroom, ready to play two games, and go to bed after winning one.

He opened King Pesticide, entered the qualifying round, and chose a monkey.

"I'm a monkey thief."

After entering the game, just as he was preparing to kill the Quartet, the phone rang suddenly...

"Hey, Xiaoyu is about to start school. How are you doing in Yangcheng this summer?" His father's thick voice came from the phone.

"Very good. I started a small company with my friends." Zhang Yu said softly.

He plans to tell his parents about starting a business first, so as not to be too shocked when he reveals his wealth in the future.

"Hey, did you start a business? Don't be too tired, you are rich." Father Zhang said boldly.

Zhang Yu’s family’s conditions are not bad. His father runs a barbecue stall, and his mother runs a small supermarket. They live a relatively prosperous life. Although they are not very rich, they are better than ordinary people.

"Dad, I'm not tired. I made a lot of money this time." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Really, I said that your kid has a talent for doing business since he was a child, and it's all because of his genetics."

Father Zhang was a little suspicious, and then said a little embarrassedly: "How about this, first lend me five hundred flowers, money is a little tight recently."

"..."

He almost spit out a sip of tea, it seems that mom's control over dad's economy has been strengthened again: "Don't you have five hundred pocket money a month?"

Father Zhang hesitated for a moment, feeling a little bit ashamed in front of his son: "Didn't it cost me a few days to treat the old guys to dinner? They have two or three hundred pocket money a month, and I can't let them take the money."

"Okay, I'll transfer it to you later, hang up." After saying this, he hung up the phone with a smile, and then transferred 5000 yuan to his father.

If it wasn't for the fear of scaring the old man, he would transfer 5000 million and [-] million without feeling distressed, but in order to avoid difficult explanations, he had to take his time.

……

Anshi, in a small two-story building.

Father Zhang looked at the incoming text message on his phone in disbelief, and there was actually 5000 yuan. It seems that this kid started his business very successfully this summer.

It really deserves to be the kind of Lao Tzu.

If that's the case, don't you need to call him for the living expenses this semester? It's good for boys to be more independent, um, let's do it like this.

He finally made up his mind that in order to exercise the child's autonomy, he will not give the child the living expenses this semester.

"I can invite a few old guys to dinner another day. Before, they always treat guests, so I don't have face."

He thought happily, and then fell asleep.

……

Early the next morning, Zhang Yu was woken up by Xiao Yu at around seven o'clock.

Then I went to the restaurant and had a bite. Xiao Yu made breakfast herself, and I was ready to go to school.

"Brother Yu, let's go, I'll take you there." Xiao Yu greeted Zhang Yu from the driving seat.

She drives a Ferrari, the price is 5000 million, not too expensive, but quite cheap.

But the model is great, with streamlined curves, domineering yet gentle, it is a sports car very suitable for girls to drive.

"Okay." Zhang Yu opened the car door and sat in.

The villa he lives in is very close to the school, only two or three 10 minutes away by car. Although the light rain was driving slowly, the two arrived at the school in four or 10 minutes.

Many people had already come to the school gate, many of them were parents who were sending their students off. People came and went, blocking the school.

"Damn it, is this a Ferrari? We still have this kind of local tyrant in our school." A freshman couldn't help but marvel when he saw the Ferrari.

"You're new here, you don't have any knowledge at all."

An old student cast a blank glance at the ignorant freshman: "This is a Ferrari. The current market price is more than 5000 million. The owner of the car is our school's beauty, the second goddess Zhong Muyu."

"School belle..." The freshman sighed, "The school belle is taken by some local tyrant..."

The freshman hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by the old student just now: "Don't talk nonsense, Zhong Muyu is the eldest lady of the Zhong family, you know the Zhong family, our first-class family in Yangcheng, with a total asset of tens of billions .”

Zhong Muyu is the goddess of his dreams, and he does not allow anyone to defile his goddess.

"Fuck, Bai Fumei." The freshman was completely stunned. He didn't expect Yangcheng University to have a goddess of this level. This time the application was really correct.

Zhong Muyu drove the sports car, squeezed through the crowd, and drove slowly in. There were people watching the sports car and pointing enviously along the road.

There are also many boys staring eagerly at the slow-moving sports car. Most of the boys in the school know that it is Zhong Muyu's sports car.

Not only is she beautiful, kind, and has a good temperament, but she even has a first-class family. She is basically the dream lover among all the boys in the school, the ideal object.

It's a pity that it's been three years since I was in college, and the goddess hasn't talked to a single partner, which makes these boys feel lucky when they regret it.

"Okay, it's Brother Yu." Xiaoyu parked the car in front of Zhang Yu's dormitory, and then looked sideways at Zhang Yu who was on the co-pilot: "I'll pick you up at noon."

"Why did the goddess park the car in front of the boys' dormitory? Is this a date?"

"It's possible, is the goddess waiting for me? I'm from this dormitory?"

"You are worthy too, obviously you are waiting for me."

A group of boys stood in front of the dormitory, pointing and talking.

They were just joking before, and they didn't really think that Zhong Muyu was in a relationship. After all, the goddess has been single for three years.

Hearing the discussion outside, Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment, then pushed open the door and walked in. He didn't do anything wrong, so why should he be afraid.

As he got out of the car, the outside instantly exploded.

"Who is this boy? The goddess actually sent him to the boys' dormitory."

"My heart is broken..."

"Isn't this Zhang Yu? It seems to be Chen Lele's boyfriend." At this time, one of Zhang Yu's classmates recognized him.

"Is it Chen Lele, the garden flower?"

"You son of a bitch, you're stepping on two boats, and you're going to capsize sooner or later." The heartbroken boy spat and cursed fiercely.

He's no worse than this scumbag, why has he been single for three years and doesn't have a girlfriend.

Zhang Yu ignored everyone's comments and walked to the 523 dormitory with his suitcase on his back.

Open the door and walk in.