Special troubles of rebirth

Zhao Leyi's life is actually very regular. She practices basic skills at night and occasionally dances a short distance.

After that, I take a shower, put on my pajamas, listen to music and read a book for a while. I usually go to bed before twelve o'clock.

But tonight because of Wang Yu's call in advance, she could only take a shower, listen to music, and read a book first.

When Wang Yu came home, he started practicing dance.

For the convenience of the three of them, a room in the villa was specially vacated and converted into a dance practice room.

This time Wang Yu was practicing with Zhao Leyi, sweating together. There was no need to play music during the dance practice, Zhao Leyi could sing graceful songs by herself.

In the past, there were three people practicing, but now Zhao Leyi is alone. Without cooperation and help, she is so tired that she can only go to the bathroom to take a shower with Wang Yu holding her.

"I will be a senior next year. Have the retention indicators been determined?"

"Ok!"

Zhao Leyi replied in a low voice, the blush on her face still lingering, and she snuggled into Wang Yu's arms as if her bones had been knocked out.

"Is there anything wrong with Changle Weiyang's lead dancer?"

"The entire show, from choreography to financing, is all from Guoke Video. How can the lead dancer be given to someone else?"

Zhao Leyi gathered some strength, raised her head and kissed Prince Yu on the chin: "On the teacher's side, I want to give her a little."

"Do your duty!"

Wang Yu held the cigarette in his mouth and tapped Zhao Leyi's forehead with his finger: "Although I am not involved in the art field, I know one thing is universal. There is always one protagonist and a group of supporting actors on the glamorous stage!"

After a pause, Wang Yu added: "It's your turn, take it all!"

There was no sound from Zhao Leyi in his arms. Wang Yu thought she was too tired and fell asleep, but after a moment he felt the warmth turning into heat.

Wang Yu looked down at Zhao Leyi in surprise: "Can you still bear it?"

"I'll take what's mine!"

Tsk, top students learn and use it flexibly.

The next day, Wang Yu felt refreshed and stayed at Engine Technology for a long time. During dinner, he received an unexpected call asking him to have tea.

The unexpected person was Su Miaomiao, who asked Wang Yu out for tea alone behind the back of her best friend Liang Wanying.

The place is still the same, Su Miaomiao arrived first. While making tea, she thought about the inexplicable look the waiter gave her just now, and couldn't help but feel her cheeks heat up.

Wang Yu said nothing after entering the box. He was very pleased to see Su Miaomiao's flowing movements.

First, the White Crane takes a bath (washes the cup), then Guanyin enters the palace (drops the tea), the mountain water flows (makes the tea), the spring breeze blows on the face (scraps the tea foam), until finally Han Xin orders the soldiers (orders the tea), holding the teacup in both hands to serve tea to Wang Yu.

"Learned it?"

"Girls from a family like ours are equally good at tea art, musical instruments, some healthy soups, and flower arrangements. They all need to learn a little bit!"

"It's so exquisite. This is cultivating everyone's ladies!"

Wang Yu held the cup and drank it in one gulp: "You can do tea art, flower arranging, playing the flute, and making soup, right?"

Su Miaomiao couldn't say anything, but she always felt that Wang Yu was driving!

But she still nodded: "Everyone can do it!"

"looking for me?"

When he said this, Wang Yu glanced at Su Miaomiao's long legs.

This woman, who suffered a loss last time and didn't take note of it, actually wore shorter clothes this time.

"The Zhou family is looking for a loan from Pudong Development Bank. The acquisition of the land in Pudong has almost wiped out the cash flow of Yuemei Real Estate!"

"How much does his family plan to raise?"

"This time it is a mortgage loan using the land on Lianhua Road in Pudong. The loan amount has to wait for the bank to evaluate it. Their expected target is 2.5 million!"

Su Miaomiao explained: "But according to Zhou Bo, we encountered some difficulties!"

Wang Yu took out his mobile phone and dialed Bai Jieru's number in front of Su Miaomiao: "Yuemei Real Estate is doing mortgage loans in Weixing Bank. The target is 2.5 million. We are trying to find a way to make his family's loan pass smoothly. This 2.5 million will be used as an asset package." , use my trust account to guarantee the bottom line, if the Zhou family goes bankrupt, I will take over this land!"

What should Bai Jieru be afraid of with such collateralized assets? She knows how much money Wang Yu currently has in his trust account. Not to mention 2.5 million, Wang Yu can afford to double it!

So a cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone: "Are you going to help Yuemei Real Estate, or are you interested in his land?"

"Of course I'm helping them!"

Wang Yu continued calmly: "Help them go bankrupt!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yu saw Su Miaomiao sitting opposite, her cheeks flushed, as if she was drunk, looking at Wang Yu with blurred eyes.

"Yuemei Real Estate can't survive the end of 07!"

Wang Yu came to a conclusion lightly, then took out a cigarette and lit one.

Su Miaomiao began to breathe heavily: "Even if Yuemei Real Estate goes bankrupt, the Zhou family still has a solid foundation after all. It's impossible."

"So what I'm saying is that Yuemei Real Estate can't survive the end of 07!"

Wang Yu's lips revealed a sneer: "Will the Zhou family be willing to do so? Will they watch Yuemei Real Estate collapse to the ground?"

Su Miaomiao's chest rose and fell rapidly, and her breathing could no longer be described as heavier.

"Do you still need me to teach you the rest?"

Wang Yu looked at Su Miaomiao: "Don't tell me you can't do this, you're a loser!"

Su Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and said softly: "I'm just a waste."

"No wonder I can't even handle a Zhou Bo."

Wang Yu looked at Su Miaomiao and couldn't help but think of the green tea and white lotus flowers of later generations. Su Miaomiao's family was destined to be different from those fake socialites. The abilities she cultivated in this environment made her look like Wu Ziyi. Far from it.

After being scolded, Su Miaomiao was at a loss for a moment.

"I'm just hanging on to Zhou Bo, don't rush to be a dog licker anymore!"

Wang Yu turned and left without even looking at Su Miaomiao.

Kneeling on the ground in a daze, Su Miaomiao felt that she was disliked.

The so-called tea art and soup making skills of a lady are all in vain. In the end, she is still rejected. It seems that what she has learned over the years cannot teach her how to solve such problems.

For a moment, Su Miaomiao felt that she was really a waste.

After thinking for a moment, something seemed to come to mind.

Su Miaomiao rushed home as quickly as possible, locked the door when she returned to her room, and opened her pink laptop.

"How to make a man fall in love with you."

After entering a sentence to search, a lot of information immediately popped up on the web page. After randomly selecting one and clicking on it, Su Miaomiao's face suddenly turned into a tomato.

Looking at the strange suggestions above, Su Miaomiao realized what a stupid thing she had done.

She actually thinks that she can find out on the Internet how to control a man.

Feeling that her IQ was insulted, Su Miaomiao yelled and ran back to the bed, buried her head in the pillow, and started to behave like an ostrich.

Even though there was no one else in the room, she still felt like she was dead!