Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   Han Xiaoye's hangover soup tasted really... complex beyond words. The soup that was supposed to be hot and sour had a lot of brown sugar added to it, which just squeezed in a bit of sweetness. Sour, spicy and sweet, a proper dark dish. Fu Zhiyan frowned and just drank a whole bowl of 'dark dishes'. This time it wasn't just a drunken headache, and even his stomach began to tighten in protest.

   "How is it? Are you feeling any better?" Han Xiaoye looked at him blankly.

   There was still the sticky feeling of brown sugar in his throat, Fu Zhiyan soothed his brows, "En."

   He took another glass of water and drank it before suppressing the complex taste that was tumbling in his stomach. The first to go to bed, "it's very late, go to sleep."

  Han Xiaoye saw that he was uncomfortable, and the sensible one didn't bother him. He lightly picked up the calculus on the bedside, and sat at the desk to look at it by himself.

   When the drowsiness hit, it was already two o'clock in the morning, she stretched out, climbed onto the bed with her eyelids fighting, and spontaneously nestled into the man's warm embrace.

  …

  The entrance exam for A University is on Friday.

   Early Friday morning, Han Xiaoye got up. After breakfast, he refused Fu Zhiyan to send her off, and took a ride to University A by himself.

  As a university that is even better than Rui University, University A is not only one of the best in China, but also very high in foreign university rankings. So that those who apply for A University every year are like crucian carp crossing the river, they must pass the single-plank bridge of thousands of horses to be admitted. Han Xiaoye didn't know how Fu Zhiyan managed to change her student status from C major to A major, but it was not easy to think with her toes.

   She didn't want to disappoint him.

   So be sure to pass the exam.

The classroom for the    exam is located at 5-5-402, the fourth teaching building on the stairs in Area B. Han Xiaoye searched for it for a long time and couldn't find it.

   Seeing that the promised time was coming, she got a little anxious and grabbed a boy who passed by, "Well, hello. Do you know where the fourth teaching building on the stairs in Block B is?"

   As soon as she finished speaking, her wrist was swept down like someone sweeping garbage. The boy she was holding took off his earphones, his face stinky like a stone in a ditch, "What is this? The latest way to strike up a conversation?"

"what?"

The boy seemed very upset, he took out a pen from his shoulder bag, pulled Han Xiaoye's wrist, rudely rolled up her sleeve, and wrote down a series of numbers, "It depends on what you like about me. For the sake of clarity, please, my phone number. The schedule is full from Monday to Thursday. I will play on Saturday and rest on Sunday. If you want to make an appointment with me, remember to message me in advance."

   "Remember, it's texting, I don't like answering the phone, don't call me. If I'm in a good mood on Friday, I'll date you."

His series of movements were too fast, and before Han Xiaoye could regain his senses, he saw the tall and thin boy bending over to look at her carefully, and then the corners of his lips curled, "I didn't expect you to look pretty good without makeup, remember , don't make up without makeup on Friday."

   After saying that, he straightened up and walked away.

   Actually... gone? !

   "Nervous?" Han Xiaoye rubbed the phone number on his arm fiercely, and found that she was using an oil-based pen, which was extra laborious. Her arms were all rubbed red, and only a small part was rubbed off. She was so mad that she could not wait to find the arrogant man just now and kick him on the forehead!

   encountered a neuropathy halfway through, which made her nervousness even more nervous. Fortunately, she was lucky later, and asked a girl again, who led her to the classroom for the exam.

   After 2 hours of taking the test, her back was soaked with sweat. When I walked out of A, my footsteps were still floating. But her mood couldn't be restrained, because she - test! pass! !

   She was the only one in the whole test, and the three subjects were on the same paper, so the test was completed on the spot, and the score was calculated on the spot. With a total score of 300, she scored 241 in the exam, which is simply an extraordinary performance.

   She was admitted to A University, and Han Xiaoye could not wait to share this good news with Fu Zhiyan immediately. So she took a taxi and went straight to YG Group.

  YG Group is much bigger than CT Entertainment.

   She went downstairs and immediately took out her mobile phone and sent Fu Zhiyan a message.

   After waiting for more than ten minutes, no one came down.

   She couldn't help but picked up her phone again, and sent several messages, the last one with the expression of a cartoon Snoopy lying on the ground crying, looking cute.

  …

  In the conference room on the 48th floor.

The vice president of Fengqi is using the app to introduce their latest cooperation plan, "The land in the east of the city, Fengqi intends to build it into the third largest shopping mall in the city, and our brand partners are also very interested. It is the latest emerging consumption area, and its consumption power should not be underestimated. I think the future prospects of our shopping mall are…”

   "ding ding."

   The phone rang in the quiet conference room.

Lin Shu paused for a while and continued, "I think the future prospects of our shopping mall are considerable. Please see, this is the overall consumption data of the east area of ​​the city that I have compiled this year, the types of consumer population and the categories of commodities consumed. The above shows that 23% of young people think that the shopping street is too far from the living quarters, and 54% of middle-aged people go out to spend once a week. From the big data, it can be seen that there is indeed a lack of a large and comprehensive shopping mall in the east area. We can start from a shopping mall, develop in multiple directions, and then develop a mature shopping street. With the strength of YG and Fengqi, I believe…”

   "ding ding."

   The phone ringtone just now rang again.

  Lin Shuwan was a little unhappy. She stopped and looked at the source of the sound. Seeing this, she was stunned.

  Fu Zhiyan?

   How could it be Fu Zhiyan's phone ringing?

   Isn’t he the most disgusted of being interrupted by private messages during work hours, so he usually turns off his phone during meetings?

   It's not just her that is weird, but YG's shareholders are also weird.

   On the contrary, the owner of the mobile phone raised his eyebrows sternly, and expressionlessly picked up the mobile phone on the table under the gaze of everyone. Glancing at the message received on the phone, the thin lips hooked for the first time in history, beckoned, and said something in the secretary's ear. When the secretary went out, he put down the phone, returned to his cold and wise look, and said calmly, "Please continue."

   He spoke, and the others pretended to be nothing, as if they had not been interrupted. Lin Shuwan sorted out the information and was about to start again. I heard the familiar sound of text messages on my mobile phone ringing again.

   Now she can't even pretend to be deaf, so she hesitated and said, "President Fu..."

  Fu Zhiyan frowned, picked up the phone, pressed the power button, and raised his head again, "Okay, let's continue."

  Lin Shuwan continued to start the unfinished plan just now.

  The conference room was quiet and solemn again…