Back To 2005

I'm a member of the student union of the college. I just don't care about things, and I don't want to care about them.

This is not the first senior to invite him to join the student union, Zhou Anan said with a smile.

When he first entered school, Zhou Anan joined the student union under the arrangement of President Lu, but he had no position at all, and it was no different from not joining the student union.

That's such a pity. How about junior come to our school and become the vice president of the student union?

Seeing an alumnus with such potential, Chen Ziyi naturally wanted to win over him.

I'm not a student union cadre, so I can still contribute to the school.

After receiving the donation certificate from the senior, Zhou Anan said with a smile: I will transfer the donation within half an hour, but Senior Chen, I have a small request.

you say.

Chen Ziyi folded his hands and fingers on the table, and still had a smile on his face without trying to win the other person into his employ.

I heard that the conditions in Liumen County are not very good. There are many left-behind children in a ** junior high school from poor families. I would like to give priority to the middle school students there with my annual donation in the future.

It's appropriate to do good deeds without leaving your name behind, but Zhou An'an obviously doesn't do that.

When deciding to donate money, Zhou Anan remembered a small incident from his previous life and limited his key donation targets to a certain range.

It's not that Zhou Anan doesn't trust the manager of the support fund, it's just that he read too many negative reports in his previous life, just in case.

He doesn't care about other people's money, but his own hard-earned money must be used in real ways.

Okay, we will contact the relevant local departments. If it is confirmed, we can ask the juniors to attend the support ceremony.

Unexpectedly, the other party made such a request. Chen Ziyi thought about it and realized that there was no problem, so she just wanted to use this to promote it.

Okay, then I'll trouble you, senior.

After walking out of the office of the school student union, Zhou Anan and Zhang Hao chatted for a while, agreed on a time for the next meal, and then drove to the bank to transfer money.

After talking for half an hour, Zhou Anan was very principled in doing things.

I didn't expect there was such a person in the school.

Standing in front of the window, looking at the Maserati driving away, Chen Ziyi smiled.

An'an, is this month empty?

It's free, what are Brother Feng's plans?

Last month, because I had to be in charge of the training department, I pushed forward two invitations from the other party. Zhou Anan, who was free this time, naturally wouldn't refuse.

He really wanted to see another kind of scenery. In his previous life, he just saw it on the news and was not qualified to participate. It was a pity.

Wait for me at the intersection of ** National Road. We'll see you in half an hour.

It took ten minutes to drive to the national highway intersection heading to Hangzhou. Zhou Anan was blowing on the air conditioner, half-opening the window, and looking at a few girls not far away who were about to take a passing bus.

Well, the looks and figure are average, the only good thing is youthful vitality.

Didi.

The horn sounded, and a Porsche coupe parked next to the Maserati, attracting the attention of the girls on the roadside.

After sizing up the girls, Feng Jiming didn't bother to pay attention.

It's useless to look at it, he doesn't know how to carry it.

Take it and follow me.

Feng Jiming threw a bottle of Ice Red Bull over, took off his sunglasses, shouted, started the car, and moved forward with a roar.

boom

With a roar, the Maserati flew past the girls with white light.

It's no use trying to take advantage of the car, because your looks and figure are not as good as those of me.

Although there is air conditioning, Zhou Anan still feels a little sticky after driving nearly four and a half hours to get to the magical city.

These days, not having a highway is really inconvenient.

Although I took a break midway, I still felt a little sore in my waist.

Are you tired?

Feng Jiming, who got off the car and his back was soaked with sweat, asked pretending to be cool.

Brother Feng, I seem to be younger than you.

Stretching out, Zhou Anan looked at his body, which was even fatter than he had been since he was thirty years old, and said in a condescending manner.

You are cruel.

Feng Jiming, who was completely defeated in terms of age, didn't waste any time and led the other party into the hotel in front of him.

Before doing business, you need to have a good image.

The main thing is that the massage service in this four-star hotel is very professional.

Don't think too much, it's a very normal massage service.

Phew, feel good.

Feeling the icy little hands kneading her waist, Zhou Anan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

How about it? I've never experienced such professionalism before.

Feng Jiming, who was also lying on the massage table next to him, turned his head and asked with a smile.

Yeah, professional.

Zhou Anan, who was so sore that she took another deep breath, finished her answer and continued to lie down.

Two young girls with average looks and dressed in professional masseuse attire used what they had learned throughout their lives to massage the two pieces of meat back and forth.

It was obvious that the masseur who massaged Feng Jiming was sweating a little more.

When Zhou Anan opened his eyes comfortably, Feng Jiming next to him was still snoring.

The two masseurs had disappeared. Zhou Anan looked at the time and saw that more than two hours had passed.

Picking up the chrysanthemum tea that had been warmed by a small candle nearby and pouring a cup, Zhou Anan took a sip and sorted out the thoughts in his mind.

The training department has gradually become formal, the electric vehicle store earns one million a month, the milk tea shop does not have to worry about it, and most of the pedestrian street has been bought. Zhou Anan finally feels that he has not embarrassed his seniors.

Compared with those predecessors who made tens of millions of profits from transferring their websites, Zhou Anan, who is now a wealthy man, is already very satisfied.

If he hadn't pursued anything else, he could have lived a moderately prosperous life relying on the rent from the pedestrian street.

But as a future billionaire, Zhou Anan feels that she can go one step further and conquer those beauties with her own abilities.

After all, there are still risks in relying on taking advantage.

When did you wake up?

After Zhou Anan drank two cups of chrysanthemum tea, Feng Jiming woke up and asked with a smile.

Just drank a glass of water.

Raising the teacup in his hand, Zhou Anan poured the other party a cup.

Let's go and have dinner first. We won't have anything to fill our stomachs later.

After patting his belly, Feng Jiming walked out with this little brother who was not yet familiar with him.

We were all strangers, so they ate at the hotel buffet and then drove to their destination.

In the magical city at night, the neon lights flash, and I don’t know how many young people who drifted to the south have lost their dreams.

On a pier by the Huangpu River, a luxury yacht was parked, and it was very lively with people coming and going.

The girls here are all graduates of major art schools. They need to find some resources. Some girls will not be messed with if they can, but if there are others, we can communicate with them. As for us, we should be more discerning.

Afraid that the little brother who came here for the first time would show his timidity, Feng Jiming, who was holding a flip color screen machine and dressed in a coquettish manner, introduced it in detail.

learn.

Zhou Anan nodded and understood instantly.

In a word, you can have emotional communication, but you can't just throw money away.

The world of the second generation is indeed profound.

Looking around, wow, there are so many girls.

What do those people do?

After Feng Jiming took out his mobile phone text message to register with the security guard at the pier, Zhou Anan saw a few down-and-out men on the yacht, who were incompatible with this qualification.

There were a lot of girls passing by wearing bikinis, but there were also a few men who looked like they were not looking for fun. Zhou Anan's eyes were both 5.0.

Those, some directors, etc., be careful not to be deceived by them. A stupid person I know was defrauded of five million. As a result, the bad movies he made were given to theaters for free and no one wanted them.

Speaking of this matter, Feng Jiming had a look of disgust on his face, and did not notice the unusually ugly expression on the face of the young man who had just approached.

Someone has calculated a probability that the probability of being heard by the person speaking bad things behind someone else's back is much higher than the probability of winning the lottery.

Otherwise, why would there be so many coincidences in TV dramas and big-screen scenes? Art comes from life.

Feng Datou, didn't you also lose two million?!

Holding a glass of red wine, the young man's faint voice sounded in their ears.

Hey, Xiaobai, when did you learn the blinking skill?

After getting a glass of red wine for himself and Zhou An'an each, Feng Jiming saw the real person in his words appeared, without any panic on his face, he smiled and joked with him.

roll.

After scolding, Bai Bufan didn't fall out on the spot. Thinking about it, this kind of thing didn't happen once or twice.

Zhou An'an, my brother. This is not annoying. Fan is impatient.

As a friend, Feng Jiming introduced the two of them respectively.

Hello.

Hello.

The two shook hands, and Bai Bufan was the first to speak: Be careful when you are with Feng Datou, this big mouth has no clue.

Brother Feng is outspoken and very comfortable to be friends with.

At this point, Zhou Anan looked at the problem from a different angle.

Of course, there was no sign of approval in my heart.

Smiling on the outside but MMP on the inside is not just for green tea bitches, some seemingly peaceful rich second generation are definitely the best.

Anyway, he just took the opportunity to experience the luxurious life of the second generation, and had no intention of having a close relationship with them.

So far, not bad.

Look at how other people talk. No wonder none of the films you submitted were sold.

Hearing Zhou Anan's words, Feng Jiming's face was full of smiles, and he spoke unkindly of hurting friends.

While the two were making jokes, Zhou Anan looked at the girls around him.

It has to be said that this is a special show for art schools, and his appearance and figure are both good. Even his current girlfriend can only be regarded as average in this group.

Of course, the effect of makeup is still very important, after all, his beauty usually wears no makeup.

Come on, let's go sit on the second floor. I heard that Lao Hu and the others are looking for a director from Hong Kong to make a film for overseas awards.

Lao Hu is really rich. How much did he get cheated last time, six hundred or seven hundred?

There aren't that many, two and a half at most.

Following the footsteps of the two second-generation people, Zhou Anan walked up to the second floor. During the process, he saw the two of them chatting casually with others. They were obviously frequent visitors to such occasions.

How dare you lie down?

As soon as he walked into a box, Zhou Anan heard a distinctive tone.