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It was just dawn, and the faint morning light shone through the uncovered curtains, casting a little light on the wooden floor. Wen Yang leaned back in his chair, squinting at the girl who was beaming and talking on the computer screen.
[Thank you, the patron father, see you at five o'clock tomorrow night. ¡¿
Listen, what is this called.
He pulled his lower lip with a half-smile, then clicked the mouse a few times at will and smashed more than 500 packs of potato chips for the other party.
? After closing the notebook, tiredness hits his face. It has been more than a month in a row. His dissertation arrived at 1:00 in the morning, and then he got up at 5:00. He basically couldn't even guarantee four hours of sleep.
?He went to the kitchen and made some toast and black coffee. Before he had time to eat, Zhou Mo's WeChat message popped up: [Going to cheer her up again? What about the pile of snacks? The after-sales service called me and said they would deliver them to my door. ¡¿
He supported the cooking table with one hand, while sending a message back to the other party: ¡¾Let's rent a warehouse and pile it up, I'll call you the money. ¡¿
Zhou Mo replied in seconds: [ Can you be more rational, if she broadcasts it for a year or so, wouldn't you want to smash the whole treasury? You didn't seem to ask your family for money when you came out this time, did you? ¡¿
He paused, took a bite of the toast from the toaster, and only replied with a word of grace.
As the saying goes, a penny beats a hero.
Originally, Wen Yang, as the only grandson of the Wen family, money is just a bunch of numbers to him. However, his material desires and desires are weak, and he has no urge to spend money on weekdays. In addition, he followed Wen Yu in high school and earned a bucket of gold in the stock market. Over time, such things as pocket money and living expenses completely disappeared in his life. inside.
A little embarrassing.
After checking the account balance, the non-human Master Wen was rarely taken aback. After thinking for a while, he called Wen Yu with the mentality of trying it out.
Fortunately, President Wen, who is usually in the video conference at night, answered in seconds: "What's the matter with you?"
With a businesslike tone, the communication between the men of the Wen family is so unbelievable.
Wen Yang took it for granted, and said indifferently: "Father, have you recently negotiated the merger with the Findali Hotel in New York?"
"Not yet, you just say it."
Wen Yang answered: "I want to join your financial negotiating team, and I have the confidence to push the price down a bit."
The kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.
Wen Yu smiled on the other end of the phone: "If you can really do it, you can offer whatever you want."
In business and business, there is no exception between blood relatives.
Young Master Wen is very satisfied: "I just have two requirements. First, I want 20% of the 1% profit as a reward. Second" He lowered his eyes and said seriously, "When I get the admission from the business school at the end of this semester After my degree, I will go back to Z University to study as a graduate student."
The other party was silent for a long time before opening his mouth: "You can talk about it after you have done it."
The phone was hung up.
Wen Yang smiled, he understood his father, the meaning of what he just said was to accept this condition. He took a sip of coffee, returned to his desk, opened the itinerary, and drew a circle on December 24, marking [return].
****
Mid-December is final exam week and everyone is in hell mode. At Z University, as long as you dare to fail a subject, you have to prepare to retake it directly, because the make-up exam papers are very abnormal, and the pass rate is not even 10%.
? Even Fu Sasa had to go to the dormitory library at two o'clock and one line. As for the part-time job of eating and broadcasting, he had to ask the company for leave and stop temporarily.
She left an announcement on the homepage: [Due to the anchor's personal reasons, the broadcast will be suspended for two weeks, please forgive me. ¡¿After posting, she felt a little sorry for the sponsor's father, so she specially sent a private message with the same content to bmh.
After that, Fu Sasa began to spend every day in the library. Fortunately, the freshman year of the history department was basically a regular course, and there were more rote memorization. She thought she had a good memory, so there was no need to worry about it.
However, the scariest part of freshman year is "Advanced Mathematics", okay?
Fu Xiaobawang struggled for the entire third year of high school, and also passed the college entrance examination with a score of 150 in mathematics. She really has no eye for mathematics.
In the advanced mathematics class, she listened carefully to every class and took notes carefully, hoping to combine it with the blackboard writing. However, the exercises after class were still like a book without words, which was very fascinating.
Need a powerful support to help her reach the top of the mysteries of mathematics!
Fu Sasa directly passed Zhong Luying and Qiu Miao, two girls with the same illness, and still focused on sustainable development.p; [bmh:]
Fu Xiaobawang continued to complain: "Our school basically doesn't give make-up exams if we fail a subject. When I think of retaking it with my juniors, I feel ashamed." She took the high math textbooks out of her schoolbag He came out and shook his head at the camera: "Chou Chou, it's just this thing that made my life worse than death. I really want to set it on fire and forget it."
[bmh: Burn it. ¡¿
Fu Sasha: "" What a person who doesn't play cards according to common sense. She suddenly remembered her own job, pointed to the cake and said, "Let's not talk about this, do you want to order our strawberry chiffon recently? Let me eat it for you to see!"
[bmh: No rush. ¡¿
[bmh: Did your teacher highlight the key points? ¡¿
"I circled a few exercises, but I couldn't understand them." She frowned helplessly.
[bmh: You open the important part. ¡¿
[bmh: Open it for me to see. ¡¿
Fu Sasa was in a daze: "You also want to learn advanced mathematics?"
[bmh:]
[bmh: If you want to pass, do it. ¡¿
This way of speaking is inexplicably familiar. Fu Sasa's body is faster than his brain's execution, and he directly opens the book in front of the camera.
[bmh: Get closer. ¡¿
Fu Sasha moved in and gathered together.
[bmh: Be on time again. ¡¿
Fu Sasa adjusted the angle of his lower wrist.
[bmh: Can your hands not shake? ¡¿
Damn, I suddenly want to kill him!
Fu Sasha swallowed her anger, and really didn't understand why a good live broadcast would turn into a discussion on "Is high math really difficult?"
However, in the next three hours, she experienced a devil's tutoring in a high-level mathematics quick-effect class. The other party's thinking and logic skills are excellent, almost as soon as she put the question in front of the camera, within a few minutes he wrote the answer process in barrage.
Because some mathematical symbols could not be typed, he cleverly replaced them with letters with the same transliteration. I have to say that this person is not only a genius, but also a good teacher who is especially good at sorting out key points.
Fu Sasa was convinced: "Thank you, the sponsor's father, don't give me gifts today, let me serve you instead."
[bmh: Can it be broadcast later? ¡¿
[bmh: The school has access control? ¡¿
Fu Sasa quickly said: "It's okay, it's okay, our company has prepared a room for each anchor, if necessary, you can stay there, don't worry, I'll broadcast it until you go offline tonight."
[bmh: No, just go to twelve o'clock. ¡¿
Why is it twelve o'clock?
After realizing it, Fu Sasa was tortured by the exam week until her brain was completely short-circuited. She never thought that it would be December 16, her birthday, after midnight.
When the WeChat group of [Saye Saigao] started its annual bombardment again, the barrage on the screen also lit up¡ª¡ª
[bmh: Happy birthday, let's eat cake. ¡¿
Something sprang out from the bottom of her heart and passed away in a flash, so fast that she couldn't catch it.
With a stiff face, Fu Sasa said slowly, "How do you know that today is my birthday?"
[bmh: Your company's homepage discloses the information of each anchor, which is written on it. ¡¿
This is very fucked up.
because¡¡
"I made up the information I registered with the company at the time." She stared at the camera and said softly.
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Wen Yang: The money is all gone, and the money is lost, life is hard to live.
In the next chapter, brother Wen Yang is back! Sprinkle flowers!
Everyone is tangling whether to abuse the hero or not~
In fact, there is no need to worry about it. Later, Sasa will get better. In addition, Sasha will grow up slowly.
Everyone give them some time~
Ah, it's very late again! Good night, ladies!
?Thank you to my benefactor fathers who doted on me:
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