"My dream?"
Chen Zhu was caught off guard by the question.
This is not "The Voice of China". The instructor's questions are all scripts, and even the VCRs of the answers have been filmed in advance.
Chen Zhu thought for a moment and replied: "My dream is that one day the motherland can be unified."
"Cut~"
Tao Li curled her red lips and gave her an angry look.
She felt that Chen Zhu was unwilling to tell the truth, so she used this response to deal with it.
But what if this is one of Chen Zhu’s real dreams?
Although Bian Xiaoliu was eating at the "children's" table in the Publicity Department, his eyes always fell on the main table intentionally or unintentionally.
Seeing Chen Zhu and Tao Li "flirting", Bian Xiaoliu couldn't help but spit: "This old woman is so shameless!"
Bian Xiaoliu, a freshman, already thinks that Tao Li, a junior, is an "old woman".
She has no idea how gentle and sensible some junior sisters are.
Bian Xiaoliu not only muttered in his heart, but also sought the approval of others.
So, at the same table, Yang Jinxiang, an old classmate and now passerby, is undoubtedly the best candidate.
"Senior Sister Tao's disgusting way of pretending to be shy."
Bian Xiaoliu turned his head and covered his mouth, complaining to Yang Jinxiang: "I wish I could sit in Chen Zhu's arms."
Yang Jinxiang glanced at it, and then looked away again.
He felt that the behavior between Chen Zhu and her was quite normal, and everyone in the student union should know that Tao Li had a boyfriend.
It's you, Bian Xiaoliu.
The one who really wants to sit in Chen Zhu’s arms is you!
Yang Jinxiang put a piece of soy sauce chicken into his mouth and said while chewing: "I think it's okay, there's nothing wrong with it."
"snort!"
Seeing that Yang Jinxiang was not on his side, Bian Xiaoliu was a little unhappy and snorted and stopped talking to him.
Yang Jinxiang didn't take it seriously either. When people are in the Buddhist tradition, they can always see the truth clearly.
Before, I supported Bian Xiaoliu in everything and followed Bian Xiaoliu, thinking I could catch her.
In fact, she seems to just use this place as a trash can for sharing negative emotions.
When her dissatisfaction is comforted and her emotions are satisfied, she will immediately turn around and leave, taking it all for granted.
She won't come to you again until the next time she feels grievances or needs to talk.
But I was stupid before and thought this was a sign of Bian Xiaoliu's trust, so I could listen to so many of her inner thoughts.
It was only later that I discovered that he was actually just a trustworthy tool to her.
In fact, it is very simple to distinguish whether you are being treated as a trash can or a true friend.
Just look like Yang Jinxiang.
If they are regarded as true friends, the other party will ask with concern, "What's wrong with you?"
If you are just used as a trash can for venting negative emotions, the other party will be like Bian Xiaoliu, who doesn't bother to care at all.
If this trash can is not obedient, she (he) may want to replace it with a new "trash can".
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Chen Zhu at the main table did not know that Bian Xiaoliu was raping him. He continued to chat with these seniors.
"Chen Zhu."
Not sure what topic he was talking about, Zhao Chen suddenly asked: "Um...what exactly are you doing now? It should be more than just studying at the Internet Cafe at CUHK."
"Well, I also made some other gadgets by the way."
Chen Zhu didn't lie. After all, when Anju.com was launched, many people would probably know about it.
But after hearing this, the people at the table couldn't help but say "oh".
If others call themselves "gadgets", they may really be small.
But if you don’t take out the “things” that are on display and take a look at them, everyone will raise a question mark. Are they really small?
"About what?"
Zheng Ju was also quite curious, but when he saw that Chen Zhu seemed to hesitate for a moment, he immediately said: "If it's not convenient to disclose it, don't talk about it now, so as not to affect your business plan."
"Small companies don't have any business plans. Wherever they go depends on luck."
Chen Zhuo smiled gently: "It's just some games, house-finding websites, movie theaters, and maybe online chat gadgets in the future... Anyway, it's all small things."
"That's it."
Several people nodded. The coverage was quite wide. There were even movie theaters. I wonder if I could get in touch with those stars.
“Even if it’s just a small project, there are so many projects supporting me.”
Zhao Chen started to test it out and said half-jokingly: "I guess I have made a lot of money. No wonder I can afford to drive a 3 million Mercedes-Benz."
Chen Zhu thought to himself that it was finally here, so he couldn't help but ask, right?
"Everyone, you have all misunderstood. That car is not mine."
Chen Zhu seized this opportunity and explained specifically: "This is a partner's car. I borrowed it to prepare for work."
"Oh, it's from a partner..."
Zhao Chen's eyes moved. Although he was a little surprised by Chen Zhu's answer, he didn't believe it entirely.
After all, with Chen Zhu's personality, even if he is 18cm, he is still only 10cm or so, so it is difficult to judge whether he is modest or not.
But looking at it from another perspective, even if what Chen Zhu said is true and the partners can afford to drive a car worth 3 million, their energy cannot be underestimated.
Chen Zhu's ability to cooperate with others shows that he also has the advantage of taking action.
"Chen Zhu, your stall is very big now."
Shang Dongling also said: "There are boss-level partners everywhere. After we graduate, remember to bring the senior sisters with us."
"I'm just a little shrimp."
Chen Zhu quickly replied: "I'm just following people to pick up the slack. If Senior Sister Shang can come to trace back the technology, I will immediately step aside and assist you wholeheartedly."
"Cut~"
Shang Dongling rolled her eyes mockingly: "I know how much I weigh. If I were to open a company, I would register today and be defrauded of all my savings tomorrow."
"It doesn't matter if you save money, just don't be deceived out of love~"
Tao Li chuckled.
"That depends on whether the liar is handsome or not."
Shang Dongling was also angry when she was joked about, and said with a smile: "If I were more handsome, then I wouldn't be at a disadvantage."
"What makes you handsome?"
Tao Li deliberately asked: "Is it like Junior Brother Chen?"
Seeing that the topic turned back to him, Chen Zhu smiled and pretended not to hear.
It's not because he keeps himself clean, but because Senior Sister Shang is average-looking, so he doesn't want to tease her out loud.
However, after chatting like this for a long time and testing several times, they were all fooled by Chen Zhu doing Tai Chi, and no one really found out the "industry" of Chen Zhu.
He seems to be still "wrapped in the clouds", making it difficult for people to see clearly and understand.
In the end, even Zhao Chen gave up. Although Chen Zhu kept clarifying that the 3 million car was not his, he could not deny that he was indeed very capable.
During the second half of the dinner, at Zheng Ju's call, everyone stood up and toasted each other with drinks.
Coming and going, drinking and drinking, it was lively and lively, and it really felt like a social gathering.
It can only be said that in our traditional Chinese culture, we are somewhat enthusiastic about the etiquette of welcoming people and sending them off.
"Old classmate!"
Chen Zhugang clinked glasses with a classmate from another department when he suddenly saw Bian Xiaoliu walking towards the main table with a drink in his hand and a proud look on his face.
Judging from her specially painted eyebrows and the brightly colored lipstick on her mouth, she probably just went to the bathroom to touch up a light makeup.
"Hello, old classmate."
Chen Zhu actually didn't want to get too entangled with Bian Xiaoliu, but he couldn't refuse directly on this occasion, so he could only pick up the drink in the same way.
"Chen Zhu, you can now be said to be the most accomplished classmate in our junior high school class. You can even be said to be the pride of No. 16 Middle School!"
Bian Xiaoliu was still too young, and he was a little anxious. He didn't pay attention to the procedures when he was promoting, and he promoted Chen Zhu to a dangerous new level.
Therefore, Chen Zhu not only did not feel happy, but was also shocked to the point of being stimulated.
"I just have better luck. It's hard to say what will happen in the future."
Chen Zhu quickly waved his hand and said: "The world is still uncertain, you and I are both bulls... dark horses."
"Oh~, you are so self-effacing."
Bian Xiaoliu lightly stamped his foot.
She seemed to be afraid that others would not know that they were sitting at the same table before, so she deliberately raised her voice a little: "When we sat together before, even if you got a perfect score in the math test, you would secretly hide the test paper and not show off."
Sure enough, Zheng Ju, Zhao Chen and others were surprised: "You and Chen Zhu were tablemates?"
Du Xiu and Ai Wentao both had a hint of ridicule in their eyes. They had known about this for a long time, so they made an exception and recruited Bian Xiaoliu.
Later I found out it was an oolong.
The relationship between Chen Zhu and Bian Xiaoliu is like Nanjing Road in Shanghai and Hucheng Road in Nanjing. It sounds like they have a close relationship, but in fact they are not.
"yes."
Bian Xiaoliu said affectionately: "This guy Chen Zhu was introverted when he was in junior high school. Who would have thought that he would be able to hire a driver now?"
"Xiao Liu, that's not my driver."
Chen Zhu seized the opportunity and clarified again: "Even the car is not mine, I just borrowed it from my friends."
"Not yours?"
Bian Xiaoliu was suddenly stunned.
"right!"
Chen Zhu nodded wildly. He felt that with Bian Xiaoliu's mouth, he should be able to spread this fact quickly.
Because Bian Xiaoliu doesn't have the brains of people like Zhao Chen to take one more detour——
Since Chen Zhu can be friends with these people, how bad can he be?
After hearing this, Bian Xiaoliu stayed where he was for a moment.
So it was borrowed?
So all the fantasies I had just now were all about my own obscenity?
Suddenly, the "image of a young and handsome CEO" appeared in Bian Xiaoliu's mind like perishable wood, completely cracking along the lines from bottom to top, and falling to the ground in pieces.
"It's okay. Why can't I borrow a car?"
Bian Xiaoliu murmured.
A sense of humiliation of being deceived came to her mind. She didn't even touch the cup with Chen Zhu, turned around and returned to her seat in the publicity department.
Judging from the intensity of turning around, she was probably quite angry.
However, Chen Zhu was quite satisfied with this effect and hoped that Bian Xiaoliu could help him clarify it.
The development of the facts did not go beyond Chen Zhu's expectations. Bian Xiaoliu was really angry. He looked around on his seat and finally chose the "old trash can" Yang Jinxiang out of habit.
"Jinxiang."
Bian Xiaoliu said angrily: "That car is not Chen's. He borrowed it just to show off in front of everyone."
"Yeah?"
Yang Jinxiang was very calm. He first glanced at Bian Xiaoliu, who was furious, and then at Chen Zhu, who was smiling and laughing. He was discussing something animatedly with Teacher Zheng Ju.
Yang Jinxiang is from the Horse Racing Academy, a major that pays great attention to the basic logic of the development of things.
Therefore, Yang Jinxiang, who is in a "desireless" state, can figure out several "loopholes" through a little calm analysis.
He put down his chopsticks and said calmly to Bian Xiaoliu:
"Don't you know who Chen is? Can you believe whatever he says?"
"Also, is there anyone here who needs to be treated pretentiously?"
"And Chen Zhu probably doesn't know that Tao Li and Shang Dongling will come over. He doesn't want to show off in front of everyone at all."
"Forget it if you borrow a car, how can you borrow it with the driver? Or, taking a step back, can the borrowed driver be so respectful?"
…
"did you mean?"
Bian Xiaoliu seemed to have some realization: "Chen Zhu is still the same as when he was in junior high school. Even if he got full marks in the math test, he would secretly hide the test papers?"
"A dog can't change...ahem...a country is easy to change, but its nature is hard to change."
At the critical moment, Yang Jinxiang still remembered the warning saying "Misfortune comes from the mouth".
Fortunately, Bian Xiaoliu was lost in thought and did not notice anything wrong.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Yang Jinxiang's analysis made sense.
Indeed, Chen Zhu is not a god, how did he know that everyone suddenly went outside the box?
Also, how can anyone go around advertising that their car is borrowed? It seems to imply that "there is no silver here".
Could it be that Chen Zhu didn't want to ruin his quiet life among college students, so he hurriedly denied it?
Women cannot accept poor men pretending to be rich, but they can allow rich men to pretend to be poor and find reasonable reasons for them.
Just when he was regretting his recklessness just now, Bian Xiaoliu suddenly saw Chen Zhu walking towards him.
"Ah? What is he going to do?"
"Do you think you just lied to me, so you want to explain it specifically?"
"Then should I forgive him immediately, or be a little more reserved?"
…
Countless ideas are like tadpoles gathering in Bian Xiaoliu's mind.
But before she could find the one that could turn into a frog, Chen Zhu had already given the answer.
He patted Liu Qiming on the shoulder and motioned to follow him.
"You're not looking for me."
The excitement in Bian Xiaoliu's heart suddenly turned into water flowing down the drain.
Even Yang Jinxiang breathed a sigh of relief unnoticeably. He thought his old classmate wanted to say a few words to him.
Now there is a big gap in status between the two, and there have been misunderstandings before. Yang Jinxiang doesn't know how to deal with it.
"Fortunately, it's not me you're looking for."
Yang Jinxiang comforted himself with joy and frustration.
However, Liu Qiming's mentality was different from that of these two self-pitying hapless guys. It was obvious that Liu Qiming wanted to help him connect the dots.
As expected, Chen Zhu led Da Liu to Zheng Ju and said directly: "Teacher Zheng, this is my roommate Liu Qiming. He is also an officer of the Publicity and Regulation Department. Da Liu is usually down-to-earth and treats others with enthusiasm..."
Chen Zhu praised Liu Qiming.
Zheng Ju smiled and encouraged, saying that he had remembered this strong-looking young man.
"Teacher Zheng."
After Chen Zhu praised Liu Qiming, he lowered his voice a little: "I heard that next semester, senior Ni Kexin will resign after taking the postgraduate entrance examination?"
Da Liu was so excited that his nose almost bubbled with snot.
Good brother, I really keep my promise!
"So you know everything? I just want to tell you this."
Zheng Ju laughed loudly: "Secretary Huang said at the meeting two days ago that for capable and representative model students like you, there is no need to follow the past promotion practices, and they must be given additional responsibilities in a timely manner."
"What's the meaning?"
Chen Zhu suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"After Ni Kexin resigned, you took her place."
Zheng Ju patted Chen Chu on the shoulder: "A first-year deputy minister is very rare throughout the history of our Duck University."
"My day...it's really like this."
Chen Zhu quickly glanced at Da Liu.
Liu Qiming's smile froze on his face. If he hadn't taken a few breaths occasionally, he would have felt like he couldn't accept the fact and was petrified.
"Teacher Zheng, I don't have time to do anything next semester."
Chen Zhu quickly came to the rescue: "So when you become the deputy minister, you are occupying a manhole without shit. Why don't you give it to someone with virtue?"
"Isn't there someone else doing the work?"
Zheng Ju pointed at Liu Qiming: "You just mentioned Xiao Liu's many advantages. He is very capable and dedicated. You can leave everything to him."
"What the fuck..."
Chen Zhu was almost speechless.
I exaggerate Liu not to make him work behind the scenes, but to push him to the front.
It's good now, everything seems to be falling into place.
"Teacher Zheng, I really can't do it."
Chen Zhu still didn't give up and planned to talk to Zheng Ju about his difficulties.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Ju was more sincere than Chen Zhu: "Chen Zhu, I'm asking you, you must agree."
"Secretary Huang must cooperate with school leaders to set an example and model."
Zheng Ju sighed and said: "You are the role model and model. This is a political task. If you don't agree, it means that I have not completed the tasks assigned by the leader."
"...I'm convinced..."
Chen Zhu was silent for a while, never expecting that he would become a "political victim."
But speaking of it, it seemed that I had only suffered a minor grievance, and the one who was really injured was Liu Qiming.
Da Liu had been planning for this position a month ago. In order to leave a good impression, he often worked on the student union work without sleep or food.
Who would have thought that she would be exposed to her idle roommate.
This bastard is nowhere to be seen in any activity, let alone work.
Liu Qiming suddenly understood what Chen Zhu said - when it comes to promotion in peacetime, ability and contribution have never been the decisive factors.
In the end, Chen Zhu could only help Liu Qiming, who was almost unsteady on his feet, back to his seat.
He ignored the curious Bian Xiaoliu and Yang Jinxiang and poured two glasses of orange juice on his own, holding one in his hand and handing the other to Liu Qiming.
"Brother, I really didn't mean it."
Chen Zhu said slightly guiltily.
Although in the whole incident, Chen Zhu considered himself a "victim".
But from the perspective of others, he is more like a "pretender" who takes advantage and behaves well.
That's why Chen Zhucai felt a little sorry, even though he didn't despise this deputy minister at all and just wanted to study hard and start a business at the same time.
Liu Qiming did not take the orange juice at first.
It wasn't until Chen Zhu called out for the second time that he snatched it away. He couldn't even take a breath as he raised his head and stuffed it into his stomach.
"It has nothing to do with you!"
Liu Qiming gasped for air and stared at the glass with empty eyes.
Chen Zhu was worried that the child would not be so stimulated that he would become stupid.
Da Liu suddenly put down his cup with a loud "bang", stared at Chen Zhu and said, "Lao Liu, you want to become the president of the student union as soon as possible, do you understand?"
"Why?"
It was difficult for Chen Zhu to understand the leaping nature of this thinking.
"After you become chairman, assign any minister to me."
Liu Qiming gritted his teeth and said: "I want to be Zhao Gao, Qin Hui, and Yan Song. I will recruit people according to my own preferences and enjoy the willfulness of power!"
Chen Zhu:……
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Perhaps this incident had a great impact on Da Liu and almost caused him to lose his goal of a better life.
But there is nothing Chen Zhu can do for the time being. All he can do is to correct Liu Qiming in time if he is forced to become the president of the student union one day.
Rights should not be arbitrary and should be put into the cage of the system!
Chen Zhu returned to the main table to eat, drink and chat for a while. The joint dinner between the three departments was finally coming to an end.
At the end, Zheng Ju asked Zhao Chen, chairman of the student union, to give a speech.
Zhao Chen touched Chen Zhu's arm. Although he knew that Chen Zhu would not agree, he still said: "Do you want you to come and tell us about your entrepreneurial journey?"
"I don't have any history."
Chen Zhu smiled and waved his hand: "Let's wait until I start the business two and a half years later."
"Why two and a half years..."
How could Zhao Chen understand this joke? He stood up and spoke some encouraging words to everyone.
It’s nothing more than saying, “The student union is a big, united family. I hope everyone can develop their abilities there and use this platform to achieve their initial goals in life…”
If this had happened before, Da Liu would have been very fascinated by it.
Now this Diaomao was leaning back on the chair, snorting disdainfully, looking desolate and having seen through the world.
After Zhao Chen's brainwashing was completed, more than 20 people walked out of the large box.
Chen Zhu didn't know who was going to pay the bill. It was most likely the three ministers who had come up with the funds for the event.
He didn't care about this, and instead of walking high-profile at the front with Zheng Ju and the others, he mixed in with Liu Qiming and prepared to go back to the dormitory together.
It's just that when ordinary students see Chen Zhu, they are obviously a little reserved in their eyes and actions. Although they don't know him or are familiar with him, they will smile politely at Chen Zhu.
Even when leaving the box, he would deliberately fall behind one position to let Chen Zhu go out first.
Chen Zhu was a little unhappy.
How come Bian Xiaoliu works so hard that her classmates respect her so abnormally? Didn't she spread the news that the luxury car was borrowed?
In fact, after Bian Xiaoliu requested it from Yang Jinxiang, she spent the second half of the process scrolling through her mobile phone, checking the price of the car on Baidu to determine Chen Zhu's current net worth.
When Chen Zhu was thinking about it, he suddenly felt the crowd's footsteps stop for a moment.
It's like there is a traffic light in front of the hotel, and the red light is still on.
Not only that, all the teachers and students in front turned around and looked back, and all their eyes fell on Chen Zhu.
This uniform movement made Chen Zhu, who had rich social experience, bewildered.
He suppressed the questions in his mind and looked outside along a passage that everyone had left.
"Fuck!"
You don’t know if you don’t look at it, but when you look at Chen Zhu, you feel like dying.
The dazzling and ostentatious Mercedes-Benz S600, which caused Chen Zhu a lot of trouble, was actually parked safely on the side of the road.
And when he saw Chen Zhu's figure, the driver Ma Haijun immediately got out of the driving seat and jogged to open the rear door.
It vividly displays the appearance of a professional driver who is well-trained, has a strong sense of responsibility and is very professional.
Damn it... Chen Zhu thought with his buttocks, knowing the impact of Ma Haijun's actions.
The facts that I finally clarified just now are likely to disappear into nothing.
"...Why don't you leave?"
Chen Zhu squeezed out of the hotel, sighed deeply in his heart, and said to Ma Haijun with an ashen face.
Ma Haijun did not notice Chen Zhu's helplessness. He stood up straight and replied in a loud voice: "I will not leave without Mr. Chen's instructions."
"Wow~"
I don't know who among the crowd was amazed, and there was a lot of discussion in the moment.
The target of everyone’s crickets is undoubtedly Chen Zu.
"faint!"
Chen Zhu really wanted to slap his head hard. He forgot to let Ma Haijun go first when he got off the car. Who knew he could wait here all the time.
"that……"
Chen Zhu turned to look at everyone, unwilling to give up and still wanted to explain.
But looking at their "strange" eyes, it was as if there was an invisible gap that deeply separated me from ordinary students.
"Chen Zhu."
Zheng Ju also frowned, pulled Chen Zhu aside, and taught him seriously:
"Originally, this is your driver, so I shouldn't make any comments, but when we eat, we can add a pair of chopsticks and a stool so that he can sit down and fill his stomach first."
"My day..."
Chen Zhu is really wronged. Everything is thrown at me, right?
"When you have time, observe how Colonel Luo treats the driver. He treats the driver almost like half of the family."
Zheng Ju said earnestly: "You are so smart, you must realize that drivers are trained to be close to their confidants, how can you treat your confidants badly..."
Seeing Zheng Ju's serious, attentive, and unquestionable tone and expression, Chen Zhu could feel that no matter how he explained it, no one would believe him.
He stared at the dark blue sky in silence for a moment, like a mute eating coptis, and said bitterly: "...This is my mistake, I will pay attention to it next time."
"If you know your mistakes and can correct them, you are a good comrade."
Zheng Ju smiled and said: "I don't know how successful you will be in the future, so I can just give you some suggestions. You can get in the car. The driver has been waiting for so long."
In fact, this place is quite close to the school, and Chen Zhu originally planned to walk back with Liu Qiming.
But after being stabbed in the back by Ma Haijun, Chen Zhu felt that there was no room for him here.
So, he took the steps that were deep, solemn, and useless even after being wronged, and couldn't explain it, and sat in the back row of the 3 million.
As the vehicle slid slowly and steadily, Chen Zhu took a look through the window.
The look in the students' eyes was filled with envy, excitement, and the eagerness to share the gossip with others after discovering it.
"It's over."
Chen Zhu suddenly collapsed onto the leather seat.
Everyone can imagine their reputation in school tomorrow.
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Chapter completed!