The young man lowered his head and whispered in a restrained manner: "I, I want Goddess Murong's signature, can I ask?"

"..." Xiao Feng was speechless, his signature was worth the wages.

Xiao Feng looked at the young man carefully, and with just a few glances, he found many "flaws". He was not a porter.

Because workers who work as porters all year round have to work in different environments, it is common for wind and rain to get wet, so most of them have rough and dark skin, thick joints on their hands, and even more, some people will crack. Look at this young man, his white and clean skin, slender and delicate hands, especially his temperament, has nothing to do with the porter at all. Rather than saying that he is a porter, he is a college student, so that Xiao Feng can believe it.

"You are not a porter, who are you?" Xiao Feng was alert and asked at the young man.

"Sir, I, I am not a porter, I am a college student at Jiuquan University of Science and Technology. My girlfriend and I are both loyal fans of the goddess. My girlfriend always wants the goddess' signature, but we are all ordinary students, and it is a bit difficult to get the signature."

"Today it was my girlfriend's birthday, so I went to the flower shop to buy roses, but when I arrived at the flower shop, I found that all the roses were sold out. The clerk told me that the roses were booked and given to Goddess Murong. At the same time, they also said that they wanted to find a group of porters to deliver flowers to the goddess. At that time, I realized that this was an opportunity to see the goddess, because so many flowers required a lot of manual handling.

"Sure enough, the porters dressed in a uniform manner, which made me more sure of my thoughts. They could see the goddess directly, otherwise they would not dress up so carefully, and then..."

Xiao Feng grinned: "Then you dressed up as a porter, ran over to send roses, and met Murong Xue as you wish, right?"

"Yeah." The young man nodded vigorously.

Xiao Feng looked at the young man with admiration and patted him on the shoulder: "Boy, what's the name?"

"My name is Chen Qiang, a senior student." Although the young man couldn't accept Xiao Feng's tone of speaking, he still answered politely.

Xiao Feng nodded with a smile, and asked in an old age: "What major is you studying? Have you been intern?"

"International finance, prepare to find an internship in a company." Chen Qiang did not realize that a huge opportunity was in front of him.

Xiao Feng looked at Chen Qiang a few more times and grinned: "Boy, where is your girlfriend."

"Because the concert was on the same day as her birthday, I bought two tickets to celebrate her birthday. Haha, she didn't know that I would play the porter, so I told her that something happened temporarily."

"Hehe, it's so good to be young, and love is so good." Xiao Feng sighed and turned to look at Murong Xue. He had decided to help Chen Qiang achieve this wish.

Murong Xue had just heard the conversation between the two. After looking at the time, she had no time to perform the concert, so she was naturally willing to provide help to the happy couple. She took out an album from her assistant's bag and wrote a blessing: May you love each other forever, and sign her name in the back.

Love is such a beautiful word, but when will her love come? Murong Xue signed the autograph while secretly fantasizing that she didn't want the love to be so vigorous, and she didn't ask the man to do anything, she just wanted a romantic encounter, and just wanted to quietly support each other.

"Haha, this is a sample album. It will take a day to release. Now, I will give it to you. I hope you will be happy." Murong Xue handed over the album and said with envy.

Chen Qiang wiped his hands hard on his clothes, then he took the album excitedly and kept nodding: "Thank you, goddess."

"No, your girlfriend is your real goddess." Murong Xue smiled and corrected her.

"Hehehe, thank you, thank you so much." Chen Qiang was so grateful that he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Feng was in a good mood. He witnessed a happy love. Just as Murong Xue said, I hope they can love each other forever. He admired this kid very much. He could put so much thought into his girlfriend, which was worth dating.

Xiao Feng was thinking randomly, and turned his head and secretly complained that the porters all looked at Murong Xue with hopeful eyes, and it seemed that they wanted to sign the autograph.

Murong Xue obviously noticed this situation, without any impatience, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to sign the autograph?"

"Yes, my daughter likes you the most. Alas, if it weren't for the lack of money at home, I would have bought her tickets for her to listen to your singing. If I could get your signature, she would be happy." The person who spoke was a man in his forties, who was in his forties, and left deep marks on his face. He looked like he was in his fifties, but when he mentioned his daughter, he was full of happiness.

Murong Xue walked up to the porter and whispered: "Uncle, I am a junior. Don't call me "you" by me. I thank your daughter for your support. It is because of the support of too many people that I am now. Today, I will fulfill your wish and everyone's wish."

"Thank you, thank you, you." The man nodded excitedly, not knowing where to put his hands.

Murong Xue hurriedly held the man's hand without any disgust: "Uncle, don't thank me, I should thank you." As she said that, she turned her head and looked at the assistant. The assistant took out the signature book very clearly and walked up.

Xiao Feng looked at Murong Xue, saw her signing autographs for porters one by one, and a smile appeared from the corner of her mouth. This is the real artist. She can afford the title of "star". She deserves hundreds of millions of people across the country like her, support her, and love her silently.

Xiao Feng turned his head and saw that Chen Qiang was already crying. He kept muttering: "Goddess, our eternal goddess..."

Even Xie Xin, who was squatting on the ground, was stunned and deeply shocked. However, Xiao Feng's words brought him back to reality: "Xie Sanjin, practice 'conquer' first, and I will listen to you sing later."

In five minutes, Murong Xue signed the names of dozens of porters, and even wrote blessings such as "Study hard" and "Growing Happy".

Murong Xue put down her signature book and pen, and said with a smile: "I have decided to hold another concert at Liao Stadium tomorrow night. At that time, I hope you can bring your family to listen to my singing and support me." Speaking of this, she paused: "The concert tomorrow night does not require tickets and no fees are charged."

After a brief silence, the porters all shouted excitedly and asked repeatedly: "Is it true? Is it true?"

"Well, it's true, everyone is coming." Murong Xue nodded with a smile.

"Murong, do you know how much it costs to hold a concert? Even if Sister Li knows, she won't agree. Besides, you have an important meeting tomorrow night and you don't have time at all." The assistant said worriedly.

"I will pay all the fees personally. I will push them back when the meeting." Murong Xue's tone was serious and firm.

The scene became quiet again, and the simple porters all shook their heads: "Goddess, don't want it anymore, we can't cause trouble for you. We are already very happy that you can sign our autograph."

"Don't say it anymore, I've decided, haha, okay, we'll see you at 8:30 tomorrow night." Murong Xue's heart showed a rare peace, and she enjoyed this peace very much.

Xiao Feng looked at Murong Xue's back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger. This was not hype. There was no camera, no camera, no recorder, no reporter or media. All he had was Murong Xue's hot heart.

"Long live the goddess." Chen Qiang wiped his tears and roared with his fist.

Xiao Feng was startled by Chen Qiang's roar, turned to look at the excited young man, and patted him on the shoulder: "Boy, do you think of me for an internship?"

"Internship." Chen Qiang was stunned. He couldn't understand why Xiao Feng suddenly said that.

Xiao Feng smiled, took out a business card from his pocket, and handed it to Chen Qiang: "I'll give you three days to think about it, and call me after I've finished it."

Chen Qiang took the business card with both hands, looked down, and shouted in surprise: "Feng Group."

The business card that Xiao Feng gave Chen Qiang was not the kind of "Spad A" business card, but was printed by Feng Laoer for him. The business card was very exquisite, with dazzling gold-plated characters on it: Vice Chairman of Feng's Group, Xiao Feng, mobile phone number... Feng's Group is quite famous in the entire Jiuquan. In the eyes of ordinary people, the large group that can compete with it will not exceed the number of hands.

Feng's Group is a general term, covering real estate, catering and entertainment, energy development..., involving multiple fields, and doing very well.

"Well, Feng's Group, haha, you don't have to make a decision now, go back and think about it carefully." Xiao Feng patted Chen Qiang's shoulder again, like a superior.

Chen Qiang originally had some objections to Xiao Feng's old aura. After all, the two were not much different in age. Now, he knew how big the difference between the two was and understood Xiao Feng's superior aura.

"Mr. Xiao, I need to explain to you one thing. My grades in school are not good, and I have even failed the course." Chen Qiangqiang calmed down and whispered.

Xiao Feng shrugged and spread his hands: "What does that matter? What I value is character, ability, not grades, do you understand?"

"Thank you, I will think about it carefully." Chen Qiang clenched his fists and nodded heavily.

"Haha, okay, go out to accompany your girlfriend. I guess she must be anxious." After Xiao Feng said that, he turned around and walked towards Murong Xue.

Chen Qiang left, and the famous genius from the University of Science and Technology left without looking back. The porters were afraid of affecting Murong Xue's concert, so they took the opportunity to leave. However, these men who were not afraid of the suffering of life were all a little red.
Chapter completed!