Shit, cheating students out of their money? Are they even human?
The group of interdiaries behind also knew about the hotown association in the university town, which was tough to handle.
Even Manager Zhao had heard of this legend, and that evening he sent Zhou Yuwen a puzzling ssage: "Little bro, you really keep a low profile (impressive)!"
Zhou Yuwen did not participate in such childish gas as Liu Shuo’s. In Zhou Yuwen’s view, as long as it was not illegal, it did not matter how Liu Shuo wanted to handle it. It was rely a student group, initially well-intentioned, but this way of operating was definitely not okay.
Zhou Yuwen suggested that Liu Shuo should directly apply to the school to establish a club, perhaps nad the "Part-ti Mutual Aid Society," aid at helping students find better part-ti jobs.
In Liu Shuo’s view, he was all brawn and no brains, while he thought that Brother Zhou was very smart, so he did whatever Zhou Yuwen said and followed Zhou Yuwen’s instructions to set up the Xianlin Labor Company.
Zhou Yuwen only invested without involving himself in managing the company; Liu Shuo beca the legal representative, holding twenty percent of the shares, and all the money, a total of twenty thousand yuan, ca from Zhou Yuwen, thus Zhou Yuwen essentially gave Liu Shuo four thousand yuan for free, which made Liu Shuo even more touched.
Seeing the company gradually getting on the right track, Liu Shuo grew even more convinced of Zhou Yuwen.
Following Zhou Yuwen’s instructions, Liu Shuo had his classmates inquire one by one about the matter of transferring the delivery points at the school. As Zhou Yuwen had expected, the transfer fee for the delivery points ranged from eight thousand to ten thousand yuan, and there were a total of ten places in the entire university town to be transferred, costing a total of one hundred thousand yuan.
Liu Shuo felt that one hundred thousand yuan was quite a lot.
"Brother Zhou, otherwise, I’ll go ho and see if I can sneak so from my dad?"
"No need for that, just try to negotiate as best you can. Don’t worry about the money, the main thing is to make sure you can have soone to manage it."
"No problem, now every school has my brothers!"
While chatting with Liu Shuo about the delivery station in the auditorium, the rehearsal finally ended.
Zheng Yanyan ran down and jumped onto Zhou Yuwen: "What are you doing? Just playing with your phone, not watching dance?"
"I watched." Zhou Yuwen said.
"Co on, I didn’t see you lift your head once!"
Su Qing and Shen Yu also ca over to greet Zhou Yuwen, their makeup light and dressed elegantly, while Lu Lin, walking at the back, was still in her usual outfit, black flared jeans paired with a tank top.
Zheng Yanyan said she wanted to punish Zhou Yuwen for not watching her dance.
"You treat us to hotpot." Zheng Yanyan said with a hum.
Zhou Yuwen said, I would have treated you even without an excuse.
"Hehe, my husband is so good to !"
Zheng Yanyan was truly glad she was in a relationship with Zhou Yuwen; he was wealthy, respected her, and pampered her, making her feel she had earned a lot of face in front of her friends.
Of course, the inner thoughts of the girls would not be written on their faces.
For instance, Su Qing was already feeling dissatisfied with Zheng Yanyan.
Su Qing always felt that Zheng Yanyan was with Zhou Yuwen for his money—always receiving gifts and being taken out to eat. Su Qing thought she needed to find a ti to remind Zhou Yuwen not to be tricked by Zheng Yanyan, this little gold-digger.
Su Qing rembered that when she had dated Zhou Yuwen, they even split the bill when going out to eat at McDonald’s.
Zhou Yuwen said he would treat them to hotpot, and Shen Yu, feeling a bit guilty, said, "We’re taking advantage of you again."
"No worries, I’ve never formally treated you all to a al since Yanyan and I started dating." Zhou Yuwen said.
And so, the group left the auditorium talking and laughing, with Lu Lin following behind without joining in the conversation.
The BMW M4 is a four-seater, but since all four girls are quite slim, they can fit comfortably.
Su Qing asked Zheng Yanyan to sit in the back.
"Let Shen Yu sit in the front."
"Why, are mine any smaller than Shen Yu’s?" Zheng Yanyan definitely didn’t want to give in and said this in front of Zhou Yuwen.
This comnt made Shen Yu blush.
Zhou Yuwen, of course, pretended he didn’t hear.
When Zhou Yuwen drove off with the four girls in the BMW M4, Tao Tian and Chen Wan ca out of the auditorium, Tao Tian gazed at Zhou Yuwen, who moved freely in his convertible.
Her eyes glazed over, she asked Chen Wan, "What does Zhou Yuwen’s family do? They seem really rich."
"They are pretty rich, probably locals from Jinling," Chen Wan said with a smile.
Zheng Yanyan insisted on eating at Haidilao.
Su Qing said, why pick the expensive places when you eat hot pot?
"Not your money, so you don’t care, right?"
"I’ll spend my boyfriend’s money as I like!"
Zheng Yanyan and Su Qing often bickered, but they did have a sense of asure, at least keeping it to the point.
By 2013, Haidilao was already gaining popularity, though not as explosive as in later years, of course, the prices were as high as ever.
Honestly, if you just wanted to eat hot pot, Haidilao wasn’t the only choice.
But so girls just wanted to check in at Haidilao, so the place was always bustling - in those days, showing off your trip to Haidilao on your college friends’ social dia was almost a must.
The group went to a Haidilao not far from the school to eat hot pot.
During the al, what Shen Yu was most curious about was why Zhou Yuwen decided to buy a house?
Zhou Yuwen said with a smile, didn’t I tell you before the holiday?
"My parents gave money early on specifically for to buy a house, I just used part of it to buy a car and the rest to buy a house."
"What size of house did you buy?" Shen Yu asked curiously.
Zhou Yuwen said with a smile, "Guess?"
Shen Yu couldn’t guess, but Su Qing spoke as if she knew it all, "Your parents probably gave you two million for a house at most. You spent eight hundred thousand on the car, so that leaves one million two hundred thousand. With Jinling’s housing prices at ten thousand per square ter, plus renovation, you could only buy a small place."
"You guessed that?" Zhou Yuwen laughed.
"Hmph," Su Qing had an I-told-you-so attitude, "I know you better than you know yourself."
Zhou Yuwen laughed silently as he swished the tripe in the pot, "Let’s eat first, I’ll take you guys to see it afterwards."
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