The two village party secretaries left in shame, and Lan Xinyan asked with some concern: "Will this be too much?"
"No!" Zhao Tianyou said lightly: "These people are all local snakes. They came to us on their own initiative and must have been beaten a lot by Secretary Gu. Now that the initiative is in our hands, they should pay the money for it.
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Lan Xinyan raised a finger, pointed at Zhao Tianyou and smiled, "Tianyou, you are such a profiteer."
"Haha." Zhao Tianyou laughed and said, "For some people, we have to be profiteers. Don't forget that they did this."
Fang Qingwu also laughed, and when her eyes touched Lan Xinyan, she automatically avoided it.
After leaving the door, Lan Xinyan asked Zhao Tianyou to see her off first. Zhao Tianyou looked at her watch and said in embarrassment: "I will definitely be late for running back and forth. I will call you for a taxi."
As he said that, Zhao Tianyou really recruited a taxi for her and sent the aunt away.
Fang Qingwu's angry Lan Xinyan smiled, her smile extremely gorgeously.
Zhao Tianyou drove Fang Qingwu back. Fang Qingwu suddenly leaned his head on his shoulder and said with red eyes: "Tianyou, does Miss Lan have any objections to me?"
Zhao Tianyou was startled and said, "No, she has that temper, don't mind."
"That---" Fang Qingwu mustered up the courage to ask: "Is she really your fiancée?"
Zhao Tianyou made accusations of this question, and Fang Qingwu asked formally, and Zhao Tianyou could only nod and admit it in embarrassment."
Fang Qingwu was a little frustrated. She lowered her head and sat blankly for a while, slapped her on the seat and said, "What era is it, it's still so feudal, you're married? It's so ridiculous."
Zhao Tianyou sighed in his heart, and he looked ahead and continued driving.
Fang Qingwu sighed quietly: "Tianyou, you said you like me."
Zhao Tianyou's heart was beating violently, and he had a premonition that Fang Qingwu had something to say.
Sure enough, Fang Qingwu suddenly turned red and whispered: "Even if it is, I won't mind. At worst, I can be a mistress----"
Oh my god, Zhao Tianyou's heart beats at a rate of 500 beats per minute, and he almost hits the guardrail on the side of the road.
Back at school, Zhao Tianyou jogged all the way back to the classroom, recalling Fang Qingwu's words, his heart was still pounding.
Liu Yun sat in the back row, her eyes were red, and she was not in good condition.
Lan Xinyan's appearance completely shattered the little hope in the girl's heart. She looked back and understood why Zhao Tianyou was cold.
In addition to studying hard and studying hard, he does not have a wide range of connections like Fang Qingwu, and he cannot compare with Miss Lan, who comes from a wealthy family. Liu Yun feels that she is simply a waste.
In fact, Liu Yun's condition is like a goddess in **Si's heart.
However, once a person in love likes the other person, he unconsciously belittles himself. In addition, he has suffered repeated blows, and Liu Yun's condition is extremely bad.
Zhao Tianyou saw it and sighed in his heart. He wrote a note, "Don't be sad, cheer up." He secretly stuffed it under Liu Yun's table.
Liu Yun took a look and replied with a few words: "Do you really like me?"
"like."
"Then why are you still---"
Zhao Tianyou sighed, and he answered with the most classic words of Master Gu Long: "People are in the world, and they cannot help themselves."
Liu Yun seemed to understand something, and hope rose in her heart again.
What's the point of getting married? What era is this? Why am I scared by these things?
Even if you get married, you can get a divorce. Lan Xinyan, don’t want to argue with me.
After resting during the break, Zhao Tianyou seized the time to conceive his plan. At this time, Hu Buping ran in and said, "Boss, Principal Wu is looking for you."
Zhao Tianyou hurried to the vice principal's office.
Pushing open the door, Wu Qianqian was sitting at her spacious desk signing and approving documents.
This office is where the old pervert King Dongsheng used to work. After he left, Wu Qianqian moved in, but it was redecorated. The whole office was completely renewed and there was a kind of vitality inside.
Zhao Tianyou grinned at Wu Qianqian and said, "Teacher Wu, what's the matter with me? Could it be that he was promoted and wanted to invite me to have a drink?"
"You think beautifully." Wu Qianqian smiled at him and said, "It is Ou Yunyun, the president of our school's propaganda club, who is looking for you."
"Ou Yunyun, I don't know her?" Zhao Tianyou was a little confused.
"You will meet you later." Wu Qianqian whispered: "Ou Yunyun is the person in charge of our school's communications station. She has heard about the cafeteria and is preparing to interview you."
"No, no." Zhao Tianyou shook his head and said, "You know that I am a person who advocates low-key and showing off is not a good thing."
Zhao Tianyou’s principle is that you can’t do famous things, just make a fortune in silence.
Have you not seen those rich people on the list of rich people, but something happened after they became famous?
Zhao Tianyou was afraid that he would not refuse firmly enough, so he stood up and walked out, not wanting to get into a girl.
The girl was wearing a pink sportswear and tied her ponytail with a ribbon. She was young and beautiful, with her big eyes flying in a lively manner, and she was very energetic.
"I'm sorry." Zhao Tianyou quickly apologized.
The girl looked at him a few times and suddenly asked excitedly: "You are Zhao Tianyou, aren't you?"
"Yes." Zhao Tianyouxin said, "Why can't I remember this beauty?"
The girl stretched out her hand generously and introduced herself: "My name is Ou Yunyun, and she is the person in charge of the radio station. I'm about to find you."
"What's the matter with me?" Zhao Tianyou pretended to be confused.
"I want to interview you, your matter is very reporting." Ou Yunyun said bluntly.
Zhao Tianyou smiled politely and said, "Student Ou, there are more people who are capable, distinctive and stylish than me. I am not suitable for such interviews. Thank you for your attention to me."
Zhao Tianyou politely declined and left.
Ou Yunyun followed him and ran all the way: "Class Tianyou, the interview draft of our school's communications station will be sent to Tianshui City for broadcast as part of the "Entrepreneurship Star" column."
Isn’t this just right to take advantage of this opportunity to promote? Zhao Tianyou remembered the Xiangmanyuan Club and Qingshan Town Agricultural Cooperative, and his pace slowed down.
Ou Yunyun took the opportunity to stand and said, "I know you like to be low-key. Principal Wu has already told me about this. But it is not easy for our school to produce such a entrepreneurial youth. Good things should be promoted. You said it is
Is it?"
This girl is not simple, Zhao Tianyou nodded and said, "It makes some sense. I promised to accept the interview, but I have a small request."
“What are the requirements?”
"The publicity standards must be grasped well and cannot be exaggerated. In addition, school cafeterias cannot be promoted as key projects."
"Yes." Ou Yunyun smiled cheerfully, "If you say so, you agree?"
"Agree. When will it start?"
"Just now, the photographers are waiting in the school cafeteria."
Zhao Tianyou thought for a while and suggested that Ou Yunyun change the interview time to Xiangmanyuan Club.
Ou Yunyun was stunned for a moment, and she immediately called to communicate.
After some negotiations, the interview car drove to the club, and Zhao Tianyou decided to be interviewed in the club office.