Chapter 486 Give Lin Lu's mother a little shock

At the gate of the University of Science and Technology, it is clearly a sunny day today, but the sunlight is inexplicably not so dazzling at this moment.

Oh, it turns out that someone has cast a shadow of oppression over this beautiful campus again.

Dong Dong was standing close enough to hear what Cheng Zhu had just said.

"I can't learn it! I'll never learn it in my lifetime!"

For Shen Minglang, as a shareholder of Youcha, he can also pick up some second-hand items from Cheng Zhu and show them off outside.

But someone like Dong Dong may not have the chance to replicate it in this lifetime.

Seeing his absent-minded look, Liu Feng teased him and began to sing, modifying the lyrics of Lin JJ's "Can't Learn": "I can't learn, try to be more pretentious~"

Dong Dong was so angry that he grabbed his butt hard enough that it might have left a mark.

"Are you fucking sick? Grabbing a man's butt!" Liu Feng was both angry and convinced.

The aloof and fat old Zheng Qingfeng was trying not to laugh, and kept telling himself in his heart: I am aloof, I am aloof, I am aloof.

These three disciples are now free and are reading all kinds of news about Cheng Zhu on the Internet.

They repeatedly left messages in the comment section, saying that they were Zhu Ge’s roommates, but no one believed them at all!

Stupid netizens even made fun of them.

"The last time I saw this format was with Cheng Zhu's cousin."

"Oh, then it was my cousin I saw."

"I saw my aunt."

"Fuck, my roommate is the least friendly! Haha!"

The three of them knew very well that if this interview video was released, it would definitely cause an uproar on the Internet.

The goal is to achieve a valuation of at least 10 billion next year. What the hell does that mean?

Nowadays, in this era of information explosion, we always see some earth-shaking huge amounts of money on the Internet, causing many people to lose their basic concept of money.

Oh, that’s not right. Many people have no concept of large sums of money, but they do have a concept of the little money in their pockets.

You know, after April next year, Cheng Zhu will be 20 years old.

If Youcha can really achieve a valuation of over 10 billion next year, his personal wealth will reach a terrifying number.

More importantly, pomelo tea is only a part of Cheng Zhu’s personal wealth.

His QQ industry, which is flourishing in e-commerce, physical stores and foreign trade, is not bad.

In other words, this guy might be on various rich lists at the age of 20!

And he started from scratch!

After the interview, Cheng Zhu glanced in the direction of the counselor.

Then, while he was exchanging final greetings with the media, he held up his phone and pretended that he had an urgent WeChat message to reply to, but in fact he was sending a WeChat message to Chen Jieyu in the crowd.

"The sun is so strong, why don't you use an umbrella to protect yourself?" He sent an emoticon that looked like he was blaming someone.

What he wanted was to express his concern in the huge crowd and to show his special attention to her.

The bastard added: "I was glancing at you while I was interviewing you. You were standing in the hot sun like an idiot, not even hiding in the shade."

So what if I have to face the media? I will still devote some of my attention to you.

This cannot be said to be a routine, it is indeed a fact.

It’s just that some stupid men don’t know how to maximize the effects of what they do.

When Chen Jieyu saw the WeChat message, she immediately felt a strange emotion in her heart, as if something had melted in her heart and then filled it up.

She observed the school leaders around her, then typed a reply carefully: "I must stand next to Dean Zhang, and they didn't hold umbrellas, so it wouldn't be good if I did."

After sending it, she immediately looked up at Cheng Zhu.

It's very strange. I send messages secretly in a crowd, then look up expectantly to see if he checks his phone first, and then watch him typing his reply. There is an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Cheng Zhu typed very quickly: "Raising a son doesn't prevent aging, but sun protection does. I heard that sun protection is the most important part of skin care. Why do you care about these men? I don't see who dares to say anything to you!"

"I know." Concubine Chen had no choice but to reply.

When Cheng Zhu saw that the young urban woman with a serious temperament rarely said the word "la", he knew that the emotional value of this wave was at its maximum.

He immediately put the phone back into his pocket with satisfaction, said goodbye to his media friends, and then walked leisurely to Dean Zhang and other school leaders and communicated with them calmly.

The stroke of genius came at this moment. He first exchanged a glance with Chen Jieyu, and then said, "Oh, principal, dean, director. It's too sunny here. I should have asked people to prepare a few more umbrellas. How about we go to a cooler place to talk?"

In this way, he successfully brought his counselor under the shade of the tree.

This young urban woman wore charming gold-rimmed glasses, and her steps were brisk as she walked along.

After leaving school, Cheng Zhu first went to the company to deal with some things.

By the time he finished all his work, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon and time for lunch.

After thinking about it, Cheng Zhu sent a WeChat message to his only girlfriend, Lin Lu: "Beautiful lady, would you be so kind as to have dinner with me tonight?"

He has been very busy with financing matters recently and has not seen Xiaolu for three days.

Lin Lu missed him a little last night, and after knowing that he was done with his work, she video-called him for ten minutes.

Then, seeing that Cheng Zhu was very tired, she didn't play for too long and let him rest early. The energetic girl also cheered him up.

At this moment, Lin Lu was sitting at the table, his head resting on his left arm, resting on the table, and his right hand holding a pen and writing something on the notebook.

This girl who likes to record her life also likes to make some life plans, although she usually only goes as far as planning.

What Xiaolu is writing now is: Small goals for 2015.

Generally speaking, these small goals are definitely positive, such as getting promoted, saving money, making money, etc.

But Linlu’s first small goal is to check in at many restaurants that I want to eat at!

This sentence is followed by a bracket, which reads:

(It would be best if Cheng Zhu took me there).

The second small goal: lose weight! Lose 3 pounds before summer, reaching the standard of last summer.

(It is best if Cheng Zhu accompanies me to lose weight.)

The third small goal: After I lose weight, I will buy lots of nice new clothes.

(It’s best if you buy it for me.)

The fourth small goal: I also want to go skating at the MixC ice rink and become a master.

(It is best if Cheng Zhu takes the initiative to bring it up.)

Article 5.

The little deer lay with his cheek on his arm and wrote ten good points, still thinking about what to add.

But this is not just a small goal for 2015.

This was clearly what she had hoped Cheng Zhu would take her to do.

Her cell phone rang at this moment, and she received a WeChat message from Cheng Zhu.

She picked it up and looked at it, and immediately sat up straight with an "Ah!"

My boyfriend is here to have dinner with me~

This coincides exactly with the first small goal she wrote down.

"Beautiful lady, would you be so kind as to have dinner with me tonight?"

Xiaolu is not the type of person who would feel left out just because Cheng Zhu is busy with work, and then when he finally finds some time, he comes to her as soon as possible, and she would even get a little mad.

Lin Lu was always generous and enthusiastic, and immediately typed a reply: "Beauty, please do me a favor! Go, go, go!"

"Got it, please tell me the location, beautiful lady."

"Xinhang Apartment, hurry up, I'm going to be hungry soon."

"clear!"

The two chatted briefly like this, and a smile broke out on the energetic girl's face, with two cute dimples appearing.

Cheng Zhu drove to Xinhang Apartment quickly. Lin Lu would not let him wait for long and immediately ran downstairs.

As soon as she sat in the passenger seat, Cheng Zhu felt that the car smelled a little more fragrant.

There hasn't been a woman in this crappy car for a long time, it doesn't smell right anymore!

"Hello, hello!" Lin Lu said as he fastened his seat belt.

The lecherous man Cheng Zhu even helped her adjust it and put the seat belt in the perfect middle position.

Xiaolu patted the back of his hand speechlessly, but the arrogant girl felt a little proud of her figure.

"Humph! I can't stop charming you!"

After Lin Lu lowered the air conditioner's wind speed, he asked, "What are you going to take me to eat?"

"First, let's see if there's anything you want to eat recently. Pick something expensive." Cheng Zhu made a tycoon's voice: "I'm your boyfriend. I'm so rich lately!"

"Tsk! I know, I know! The whole world knows that you have raised another 600 million yuan in financing." Lin Lu said with a smile.

Speaking of this, Cheng Zhu remembered something important.

He asked, "Are you going home for dinner these days?"

"Of course I do. Tomorrow is Friday, right? I'm going home tomorrow. So what? Are you going to take me out for a nice meal tomorrow too?"

"No, I might be very busy tomorrow. I just want to ask you, do you want to go home and show off?" Cheng Zhu smiled.

He could see light suddenly bursting out from Lin Lu’s big eyes that were full of energy!

"Tell me quickly." The arrogant girl couldn't resist the temptation at all.

"I have already raised 600 million yuan, so the next plan is to increase expansion efforts."

"Does that mean we're going to open a lot of new stores?" Lin Lu asked.

"Yes."

“So how many stores do you plan to open in the second half of the year?”

"I've changed my mind recently. Maybe it's because I have a lot of money, so I'm confident. I plan to set a goal of opening 200 new stores in the second half of the year!"

"So many!" Lin Lu's eyes widened in shock.

This number is extremely exaggerated at this stage in 2015.

This era was not like a few years later, when, due to the explosion of the takeout industry, well-known milk tea brands would have thousands of stores across the country.

What's more, Yuzucha operates directly-operated stores, which is completely different from the franchise model, which makes the number seem even more frightening.

But she quickly figured out what Cheng Zhu meant by pretending to be cool.

"Do you want to give the decoration design orders for these 200 stores to my family?" Lin Lu asked.

"Otherwise, let's keep the wealth within the family, and give Auntie a small order to shock her!"

Lin Lu could already imagine her mother's expression when she heard the number 200.

She even wanted to go home after dinner today!

As a result, Cheng Zhu looked at her, raised his finger, tapped his lips, and hinted: "Old rules."

The decoration and design orders for the previous 18 new stores were obtained by Lin Lu one kiss at a time, with one order for each kiss.

"You're crazy. Kissing me 200 times in a row will kill me!" Xiaolu complained while leaning forward slightly and kissing her boyfriend lightly on the lips.

(ps: Second update. I haven’t written about my daily life for a long time. I feel comfortable now. Please give me double the monthly votes at the beginning of the month!!!)

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