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392. Revise the understanding of Mr. Wang

On the contrary, Cheng Zhiwan turned around with a blushing face. In front of the young lady of the Su family, she always had a different kind of stimulation.

As for the grievances, Cheng Zhiwan, who had long known the relationship between the two, was mentally prepared, at most he felt a little uncontrollable envy and taste.

"Master Liang, you can set off."

Soon, after the counselor Chen Baoling and the squad leader Liu Yuhuan confirmed that the staff were all here, they asked the driver to set off, more than ten minutes ahead of the expected six:30.

Just in case, the driver Xiao Song drove the Volkswagen car and followed behind. Wang Yongren and his two had more luggage and placed them in the trunk of Volkswagen.

"Or, you go to bed first, and call you when you are here!"

Noting the tiredness on Senior Sister Su's face, remembering that the two of them had collided for more than one o'clock last night before falling asleep, Wang Yongren said intimately.

"Well, then I'll sleep for a while."

Thinking of going to the scenic spot for a trip, Su Qiuyi did not refuse and hugged her junior's shoulder and narrowed her eyes.

"Cheng Yi, eat oranges!"

Zhang Qin, whose strategy progress has suddenly accelerated recently, was very attentive to the beautiful and charming junior girl in front of him.

Compared with his seven or eight girlfriends before, this freshman in art major is definitely one of the best. Even compared to the senior sister Su of the old Wang family, it is just a little bit worse.

If he can catch the other party, his emotional life in college will be considered perfect.

"Thanks."

Inadvertently, he retracted his gaze from the senior sister Su in the front row. Cheng Yi took the man who had been peeled half of the oranges and put them in his mouth and started eating.

This was the first time she had seen the rumored President Su. As expected, as she said to her seniors, she was incomparable and could not be matched by ordinary people.

No wonder, even though President Su was not in Lido, the outstanding seniors of the student union did not attack this extremely outstanding writer and senior.

You know, there are many senior sisters in the student union who have very good conditions, such as the current president, Senior Sister Qiao. It is said that President Su had promoted Senior Sister Qiao to the position of president.

It seems that it is more difficult for her to use Zhang Qin as a springboard to get close to the masters and seniors!

"Cheng Yi, do you want grapes?"

"No, I want to take a break."

"Then I'll put my shoulders on you."

"No, thank you."

...

In the previous time, there were still some whispers in the carriage, but as time progressed, everyone slowly calmed down.

Either read a book or close your eyes to rest, and accumulate energy for subsequent attractions.

Nowadays, mobile phones have a single Internet function. In addition to sending messages to friends of the opposite sex, no one plays with them, and there are also a lot of cervical spondylosis.

Feeling the even breathing of Senior Sister Su beside her, Wang Yongren closed the book, took out the manuscript, relaxed his right shoulder, and rarely held a pen with his left hand to conceive the subsequent plot.

At around nine o'clock, the bus stopped at the entrance of the Shenlong Valley Scenic Area. Everyone got off. The counselor and the squad leader first went to the ticket window arranged by the travel agency to collect tickets, while the rest went to the bathroom of the tourist center to relieve the pressure.



The plank roads, waterfalls, and the breeze in the forest seem to dispel all the heat after spring.

The SLR cameras I bought last summer were full of Senior Sister Su’s happy smile. Wang Yongren, who doesn’t like taking photos, has developed good skills.

Occasionally, Wang Yongren would ask the female classmates next to him to take a photo with Senior Sister Su.

I climbed back to the mountain, took the boat, and when I returned to the meeting point, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

Everyone took the bus to the booked restaurant. The hungry young man quickly eliminated the food on the table, and felt that the chefs of ordinary hotels were very good at craftsmanship.

"On the way to Wuyi, we took our own car to rest."

Although Senior Sister Su didn't have too much tiredness on her face, Wang Yongren, who was afraid that the other party would be tired, smiled and made a suggestion.

Compared with the seats on the bus, the million-level Volkswagen Phaeton is definitely a little better in comfort.

"...OK!"

After blinking, Su Qiuyi immediately agreed.

She squinted in the morning, but after climbing the mountain for four hours, she was a little tired.

If you don’t have a good rest in the car, you can’t have fun with your juniors when you arrive at the hot spring hotel.

When you go out for a trip, you must not only be happy by yourself, but also make your partner happy, which is the best trip.

"Huh...Squad leader, where is the writer Wang?"

When the bus set off again, a girl noticed that the sponsor of the hot spring hotel was missing and asked the front seat leader curiously.

"He takes his own car and meets us in the hotel later."

When Liu Yuhuan heard his classmate’s question, he answered casually, and a trace of inexplicable flashed deep in his eyes.

"Xiaoqin, you don't have to worry about Writer Wang. He is now worth hundreds of millions and has a dedicated driver following him."

A female classmate who noticed the black Volkswagen car and smiled and said something.

"Is that black Volkswagen? Writer Wang is so valuable, why do you ride such a low-key car?"

Zhang Qin, who had never found a sense of existence, expressed his discovery at the right time: "Haha, our vision is too shallow. That one is the top model of the Volkswagen brand, priced at least two million."

“2 million???!

!”

Many students couldn't help but exclaim when it came to this price.

They never thought that ordinary Volkswagen cars were so expensive.

"Have Senior Zhang also studied the car?"

Cheng Yi, who was sitting in the front row with the girl in the same dormitory, turned around and asked the senior who invited her to come and have fun.

What she was curious about was not the other party’s understanding of the car, but wanted to know more about the great writer.

Even if the girlfriend of the great writer and senior is so outstanding, she can still miss her silently in her heart.

When everyone grows up, they will always meet a boy who amazed his life. They may not necessarily have to get it, but they can leave greater goals deep in their hearts.

As for whether you can achieve that goal in the future, it depends on time and opportunity. At worst, you can lower it by one or two levels.

"Only a little bit of understanding."

When Zhang Qin heard the beautiful elementary school girl ask on his own initiative, he was excited and replied slightly reservedly.

“…”

Ignoring the troubles on the bus, Wang Yongren, who was sitting in the back seat of the Volkswagen, and Senior Sister Su watched the photos taken in the morning, and read the manuscripts and sorted them out.

While watching the manuscript written by my junior, Su Qiuyi would mark out the words or suspected typos that she felt were debatable and discuss with the other party later.

More than two hours passed in a flash. When the Chinese language majors got off the bus, Wang Yongren and his two arrived half an hour in advance were already resting in the best room in the hotel.

"Hey, is there no one else in this hotel?"

Liu Qiuying, who was checking in, looked at the relatively empty hall curiously.

"Hello, our hotel has been cleared today and we will serve you specifically."

The female guest who was guiding order next to her was greeting her, smiling and resolving her questions to the other party.

"Is the hotel wrapped up by writer Wang?"
Chapter completed!
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