Chapter 193 How dare you
"I'm a member of the college student union, but I don't care about anything and I don't want to care about anything."
This is not the first senior who invited him to join the student union, Zhou Anan said with a smile.
When she first entered school, Zhou Anan joined the Student Union under the arrangement of President Lu, but she did not have any position, which was no different from not joining the Student Union.
"That's such a shame. How about you come to our school's student union and be the vice president?"
Seeing such a promising alumnus, Chen Ziyi naturally wanted to win him over.
"Even if I am not a student union cadre, I can still contribute to the school."
Taking the donation certificate handed over by the senior, Zhou Anan said with a smile: "I will transfer the donation money within half an hour, but Senior Chen, I have a small request."
"you say."
With his hands folded on the table, Chen Ziyi, who had not tried to win the other party over to his side, still had a smile on his face.
"I heard that the conditions in Liumen County are not very good. There are many left-behind children from poor families in a junior high school. I think the annual donations should be used to help the middle school students there first."
It is right to do good deeds without leaving a name, but Zhou Anan obviously did not do that.
When deciding how much to donate, Zhou Anan remembered a small incident in his previous life and limited the scope of his key donation recipients.
It’s not that Zhou Anan doesn’t trust the manager of this aid fund, it’s just that she has read too many negative reports in her previous life, so she’s just being safe.
He doesn't care about other people's money, but he must use the money he has earned through hard work in real ways.
"Okay, we will contact the local authorities. If it is confirmed, we may need you to attend the assistance ceremony."
I didn't expect the other party to make such a request. Chen Ziyi thought about it and felt there was no problem with it. It was a good opportunity to promote it.
"Okay, I'll trouble you then, Senior."
After leaving the student union office, Zhou Anan and Zhang Hao chatted for a while, agreed on the next time to have dinner, and then drove to the bank to transfer the money.
If she said half an hour, it was half an hour. If she said something, it was as good as her words. Zhou Anan was very principled in doing things.
"I didn't expect there would be such a person in the school."
Standing in front of the window, watching the Maserati going away, Chen Ziyi smiled.
"An An, are you free this month?"
"It's empty now. What are Brother Feng's plans?"
Last month, Zhou Anan had turned down the other party's invitation twice because she had to be in charge of the training department. Naturally, she would not refuse this time when she was free.
He really wanted to see a different kind of scenery. It was a pity that he only saw it on the news in his previous life and had no right to participate.
"Wait for me at the ** national road intersection. See you in half an hour."
It took ten minutes to drive to the intersection of the national highway to Hangzhou. Zhou Anan was enjoying the air conditioning, with the window half open, looking at several girls who were about to catch a passing bus not far away.
Well, her appearance and figure are average, the only good thing is her youthful vitality.
“Ding ding.”
A horn sounded and a Porsche coupe stopped next to the Maserati, attracting the attention of the girls on the roadside.
After looking at those girls, Feng Jiming was too lazy to pay attention to them.
There's no point in looking over here, he doesn't know how to carry it.
"Here, follow me."
Feng Jiming threw a bottle of iced Red Bull over, took off his sunglasses, shouted, started the car, and drove forward with a roar.
"boom"
With a roar, the Maserati sped past the girls with a white glow.
It's no use trying to take advantage of the car because your looks and figures are not as good as those of the girls.
Although there was air conditioning, Zhou Anan still felt a little sticky after driving for nearly four and a half hours to reach the Magic City.
These days, it is really inconvenient to have no highway.
Although I took a break in the middle, my waist still felt a little sore.
"Are you tired?"
Feng Jiming, with sweat all over his back, asked in a nonchalant manner after getting off the car.
"Brother Feng, I seem to be younger than you."
Stretching lazily, Zhou Anan looked at his body which was even more bloated than when he was thirty years old, and said mischievously.
"You are cruel."
Feng Jiming, who was completely defeated in terms of age, didn't waste any time and took the other party into the hotel in front of them.
Before doing real work, you need to have a good image, right?
The most important thing is that the massage service in this four-star hotel is very professional.
Don't think too much, it's a very regular massage service.
"Phew, comfortable."
Feeling the icy little hands kneading her waist, Zhou Anan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"How is it? You've never enjoyed such professionalism before."
Feng Jiming, who was also lying on the massage bed next to him, turned his head and asked with a smile.
"Yeah, professional."
Zhou Anan took a deep breath and finished her answer, then continued to lie down.
Two young girls of average looks, dressed in professional masseur uniforms, used all their lifelong skills to massage back and forth on the two pieces of meat.
It was obvious that the masseur who was massaging Feng Jiming was sweating a little more.
When Zhou Anan opened her eyes comfortably, Feng Jiming next to her was still snoring.
The two masseurs had disappeared. Zhou Anan looked at the time and found that more than two hours had passed.
Zhou Anan picked up the chrysanthemum tea that had been warmed by a small candlelight beside her and poured it into a cup. She took a sip and sorted out the thoughts in her mind.
The training department gradually became formal, the electric car store earned a million yuan a month, she no longer had to worry about the milk tea shop, and she also bought most of the pedestrian street. Zhou Anan finally felt that she did not bring shame to her predecessors.
Compared to those predecessors who made tens of millions of dollars by transferring their websites, Zhou Anan, who is content with her small fortune, is already very satisfied.
If he didn't have any more ambitions, he could have lived a comfortable life by relying on the rent on the pedestrian street.
But as a future billionaire, Zhou Anan felt that he could go one step further and conquer those beauties with his own abilities.
After all, it is still risky to always rely on taking advantage of others.
"When did you wake up?"
After Zhou Anan drank two cups of chrysanthemum tea, Feng Jiming woke up and asked with a smile.
"Just had a glass of water."
Raising the teacup in her hand, Zhou Anan poured a cup for the other person as well.
"Let's go and have dinner first. We won't have anything to fill our stomachs later."
Patting his belly, Feng Jiming walked out with this little brother whom he was not yet familiar with.
Since they were no strangers, the two of them had a full meal at the hotel buffet and then drove to their destination.
The neon lights of Shanghai flicker at night, obscuring the dreams of countless young people who have moved to the south.
At a pier by the Huangpu River, there is a luxury yacht parked, with people coming and going, and it is very lively.
"The girls here are all graduates from various art schools, and we need to find some resources. Some girls should not be provoked if possible, but some can be communicated with. As for us, we should be more discerning."
Fearing that the young man who came for the first time would appear timid, Feng Jiming, who was holding a flip-cover color screen phone and looking very coquettish, began to introduce it in detail.
"learn."
Zhou Anan nodded and understood immediately.
In a nutshell, emotional exchanges are allowed, but money cannot be thrown away casually.
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 and sent a text message to the security guard at the dock, Zhou Anan saw a few men on the yacht who looked a bit shabby and out of place in this event.
There was no way. There were many girls in bikinis passing by, but there were also a few men who were obviously not looking for fun. Zhou Anan's eyes were both 5.0.
"Be careful about those directors and stuff, don't let them fool you out of your money. An idiot I know was cheated out of five million, and the crappy movie he made ended up being sent to theaters for free, but no one wanted it."
Speaking of this, Feng Jiming had a look of disgust on his face, and he didn't notice that the young man who had just approached had an extremely ugly expression on his face.
Someone has calculated the probability that the person concerned will hear you saying bad things about someone behind their back is much higher than the probability of winning the lottery.
Otherwise, why would there be so many coincidences in TV dramas and on the big screen? 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 blink skill?"
Feng Jiming got himself and Zhou Anan a glass of red wine each. When he saw the person he was talking about appeared, there was no panic on his face. He smiled and joked with him.
"roll."
After cursing, Bai Bufan did not get angry on the spot. It seemed that this kind of thing had happened more than once or twice.
"Zhou Anan, my brother. I don't mind this. I am annoyed by the impatient kind."
As a friend, Feng Jiming introduced the two to each other.
"Hello."
"Hello."
The two shook hands, and Bai Bufan spoke first: "Be careful when you are with Feng Datou, he has a big mouth and no control over the door."
"Brother Feng is outspoken and it's comfortable to be friends with him."
At this point, Zhou Anan looked at the problem from a different angle.
Of course, I didn't agree with it at all in my heart.
Smiling on the surface but thinking MMP in the heart is not exclusive to green tea bitches. Some seemingly peaceful rich second-generations are definitely among them.
Anyway, he just took the opportunity to experience the luxurious life of the second generation and had no intention of making close friends with them.
So far, it’s not bad.
"Look at what others say. No wonder none of the films you invested in sold."
Hearing Zhou Anan's words, Feng Jiming's face was full of smiles, and he spoke harshly about his bad friend.
While the two of them were joking around, Zhou Anan looked at the girls around him.
It has to be said that this is a special show for art schools. They have good looks and figures. Even his current girlfriend can only be considered average in this group.
Of course, the effect of makeup is still very important, after all, his girls usually go without makeup.
"Let's go sit on the second floor. I heard that Lao Hu and his team have found a director from Hong Kong to make a film to be nominated for an award abroad."
"Old Hu is really rich. How much did he lose last time? Six hundred or seven hundred?"
"How can there be so many? Two hundred and fifty at most."
Following the footsteps of the two second-generations, Zhou Anan went upstairs, where she saw the two chatting casually with other people. They were obviously regulars at such occasions.
"How dare you?"
As soon as she walked into a private room, Zhou Anan heard a distinctive tone of voice.
(End of this chapter)
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