Zeng Ying limped forward with Zhou Hao's support. She looked back slightly at Huang Wanke's back, and then asked Zhou Hao: "Mr. Zhou, who is that?"
Zhou Hao smiled and said: "He is the young boss of Huangshi Group. Did you know that Huangshi Group is one of the largest real estate companies in the north, with total assets of tens of billions of yuan."
Zeng Ying was shocked by Zhou Hao's words. She didn't expect that Huang Wanke was actually the young owner of a real estate group with total assets of tens of billions of yuan. She secretly thought that Chang'an Club was really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. But when she saw Zhou Hao's face
With that nonchalant smile, Zeng Ying knew that Zhou Hao didn't take Huang Wanke seriously at all.
The young boss of a large group with tens of billions of assets didn't even look down on it. From this aspect, Zhou Hao's strength can be seen. Zeng Ying was so excited that she couldn't help but ask: "That Huangshi Group can't compare to you at all.
Well, rumors say that you earned a huge fortune of tens of billions of dollars from the war of the century in Hong Kong alone."
"Oh? You know me too?" Zhou Hao looked at Zeng Ying with a smile.
Zeng Ying nodded heavily and said excitedly: "There is no student in the Department of Economics and Management at Fudan University who doesn't know you. Your financial war in Hong Kong was even used as a research and analysis topic by the professors in the department.
, many students have chosen this as our research topic this academic year.”
"Huh? You are studying economics and management at Fudan University?" Zhou Hao frowned.
Because in her "previous life", Zeng Ying was a secretarial major at Shanghai Jiao Tong University, but now she has become a student in the Department of Economics and Management at Fudan University. From this point of view, it should be Zhou Hao's change in history, and even Zeng Ying is influenced by it.
affected.
He asked: "You must be a freshman this year, right?"
"Yeah." Zeng Ying nodded and said, "By the way, I want to tell my friend before I leave."
Zhou Hao nodded and helped Zeng Ying walk to her table.
"Hey, look, is the person who came here with Zeng Ying Zhou Hao?" Everyone at this table was surprised when they saw Zhou Hao and Zeng Ying walking towards this side.
The most shocked person was Zhong Yishan, who looked at Zhou Hao and Zeng Ying with wide eyes, an expression of disbelief on his face.
At this time, Zeng Ying came to this table with the support of Zhou Hao and said to everyone: "I'm sorry, I have something to do and I have to leave first."
A girl stared straight at Zhou Hao and couldn't help but ask: "Zeng Ying, is this...is this..."
Zhou Hao nodded to them: "Hello, my name is Zhou Hao."
After getting the confirmation, everyone was very surprised. They felt that the legendary figure was suddenly so close to them, which was a bit illusory and unacceptable. After Zhong Yishan was deeply shocked, he couldn't help but look at Zeng Ying.
Asked: "Zeng Ying, you, do you know Mr. Zhou... Zhou?"
"I just met. I accidentally sprained my foot before, and Mr. Zhou said he would take me to the hospital for a checkup." Zeng Ying said, although her face was trying to remain calm, her eyes clearly showed pride and show off.
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When Zhong Yishan heard that Zeng Ying sprained her foot, he quickly said: "Zeng Ying, are you injured? Is it serious? I'll take you to the hospital."
Seeing Zhong Yishan's sincere expression of concern, Zhou Hao knew that this person must have fallen in love with Zeng Ying.
But Zeng Ying shook her head and said, "I still don't want Yishan. I know you care about me, but I'm sorry, Yishan."
Hearing Zeng Ying's words, Zhong Yishan was shocked and his expression became stiff. Because Zeng Ying's words were actually an indirect rejection of his pursuit.
"I'm sorry, everyone, I'll excuse you now." Zeng Ying smiled at everyone again, and then left with Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao helped Zeng Ying walk toward the door, then looked back at Zhong Yishan. Seeing that his back looked a little lonely, he asked Zeng Ying, "That boy seems to be interested in you."
Zeng Ying was startled and quickly explained: "He may really have a crush on me, but I don't have any feelings for him. Really, I won't lie to you."
Zhou Hao laughed: "It doesn't matter, you don't need to explain to me."
Seeing Zhou Hao's nonchalant smile, Zeng Ying was a little disappointed.
The two of them left the Chang'an Club and got into Zhou Hao's "Hongqi" car. As soon as they drove out of Chang'an Avenue, Zeng Ying, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly said: "Mr. Zhou, actually my feet are not that big."
Hey, don't go to the hospital, I'll just go back and apply some medicinal wine."
"That's it, okay then, shall I take you back?" Zhou Hao said smoothly.
"Okay." Zeng Ying nodded immediately, feeling a little excited in her heart.
Since Zeng Ying was on exchange activities with Peking University with her classmates, she stayed in a hotel arranged by Fudan University. This hotel is called "Xueli" and it is a four-star hotel with a pretty good environment.
Zeng Ying lives on the fifteenth floor of the hotel, and there is another female classmate in the same room with her, but that female classmate is still in the Chang'an Club.
Arriving at this room, Zhou Hao first helped Zeng Ying sit down, and then asked the hotel waiter to bring him a bottle of medicinal wine.
When Zhou Hao returned to the room with the medicinal wine, he saw Zeng Ying lifting the hem of her skirt slightly, revealing her white and slender feet.
Perhaps sensing Zhou Hao's gaze, Zeng Ying immediately put back the hem of her skirt to cover her feet. It was not because Zeng Ying was shy, but because she wanted to play hard to get and whet Zhou Hao's appetite.
Zhou Hao saw her little tricks clearly and sneered in his heart, but did not show any clue on his face. He walked over and sat on the chair next to Zeng Ying, shaking the bruise on his hand.
Medicinal wine said to her: "Do you want me to wipe it for you?"
Then I saw a shy look on Zeng Ying's face, and then she said softly: "Then, trouble."
Zhou Hao did not say anything about Zeng Ying's pretentious gesture, and Zeng Ying stretched her feet out of her skirt again, took off her shoes, lifted them up and stretched them in front of Zhou Hao.
I have to say that Zeng Ying's feet are very beautiful, not too big and not too small. Her skin is fair and tender, and you can see the blood vessels under the skin. Her five small toes are as cute as pearls.
Zhou Hao had seen Zeng Ying's slender feet in his "previous life" and wanted to touch this beauty. However, Zeng Ying did not give him this opportunity at that time. Instead, every time Zhou Hao brought it up, Zeng Ying would scold her as a pervert.
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Unexpectedly, Zeng Ying took the initiative to send it to Zhou Hao without asking.
Zhou Hao knew very well that the reason for this change was his different identity. In his "previous life", he was just an ordinary working-class person, one of the many people in big cities like Shanghai who rush around day and night to work hard for life.
, and now, he is the "Stock God" who has made great changes in the stock market, with hundreds of billions of property, and is a veritable dragon among men.
It was such a difference that caused Zeng Ying's different attitude towards Zhou Hao. Now Zhou Hao is becoming more and more sure that although Zeng Ying was with him at the beginning, she never liked him at all, and even disliked him very much.
Look down on yourself.
After thinking about this, Zhou Hao felt that the beautiful and charming woman in front of him was very ugly. How could she be like Zhao Yuqin, Qi Haixun, Li Ruolan, Yan Qingqing, Wang Xijun and other confidante who could share the difficulties with him and sacrifice everything for him?
Grabbing Zeng Ying's feet, Zhou Hao poured out some medicinal wine and rubbed it on it. Zeng Ying lowered her head pretending to be shy, looking reserved and shy. Occasionally she glanced at Zhou Hao, but she also had a delicate look.
Shui Bo, but he didn't know that she had become a vain woman in Zhou Hao's mind.
After smearing some medicinal wine on her feet, Zhou Hao smiled and said, "Okay, your feet are fine. Just rest for a few days."
Zeng Ying's script was fine to begin with, she was just pretending to have a sprain.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou." Zeng Ying smiled and said, "I'll pour you a cup of tea."
After saying that, she limped over and poured a glass of boiled water and handed it to Zhou Hao: "There is nothing here to entertain you, Mr. Zhou. Please forgive me."
Zhou Hao smiled: "Nothing, Miss Zeng is from Shanghai, right?"
Zeng Ying shook her head: "No, I am from Jiangsu. My parents live in Jiangsu. It's just that I was admitted to Fudan University."
"Then do you plan to stay and work in Shanghai in the future?" Zhou Hao asked again.
He knew that Zeng Ying had always wanted to settle down and make a living in Shanghai, and when Zhou Hao first met her, she had worked hard to buy a house in Shanghai. Zhou Hao also worked hard to realize her wish, but Zeng
The house that Ying wanted was not an ordinary family room, but a luxurious villa that showed wealth, so she threw herself into Huang Wanke's arms.
Just listen to Zeng Ying say: "Yes, I plan to stay in Shanghai after graduation. However, Beijing is also okay. If there is someone in Beijing who makes me nostalgic, I think I will come to Beijing at all costs."
When saying this, Zeng Ying looked at Zhou Hao closely.
Zhou Hao knew that she was hinting at him. Just as he was about to speak, he heard someone knocking on the door, and the voice of Zhong Yishan came: "Zeng Ying, Zeng Ying, are you in there?"
Hearing Zhong Yishan's shout, Zeng Ying's face immediately darkened, and Zhou Hao smiled and said: "Your classmate is here to see you. I'd better say goodbye first. Let's meet up for a drink sometime."
Let’s get something, here’s my phone number.”
After saying that, Zhou Hao handed a business card to Zeng Ying, walked over and opened the door.