Shenhao: Please stop messing around

Chapter 166 Chapter 165, You are all little idiots (st update)
Lin Chu originally planned to reward her with top luxury goods like LV and Hermes as a reward for the one thousand yuan, but since she was so beautiful, she could also wear it in style from a domestic boutique worth a thousand yuan.

Fang Yichun naturally had no idea what she had missed and was still as happy as a champ. Wow, a dress that costs twelve hundred yuan is really beautiful.

——Feel the doting of the overbearing president.

Buy and buy!
What girl doesn’t like shopping for pretty clothes?
Seeing her cheering and jumping for joy, Lin Chu acted as a qualified paymaster, provided some dressing suggestions, and matched her with a black Gothic-style skirt, which was very cute and fashionable, with a bit of sexiness and coolness. In order to match the clothes, he tied her single ponytail into a double ponytail, and then got into the car and left quickly.

From school uniforms to skirts...

Girl, are you ready to become a woman?
……

Sky Bar in Zhujiang New Town.

Located on the 99th floor of the Four Seasons Hotel, you can overlook the entire city at night. Guangzhou’s landmark building, the Little Taipei, is right in front of you, and you can take a single shot to get the full view.

Zhao Rong reserved a seat by the window. When Lin Chu came over holding Fang Yichun's hand, they each ordered a cocktail and took photos in front of the window.

The atmosphere in the whole bar is pretty good. There is no deafening music, but melodious jazz music flows slowly.

Zhao Rong's boyfriend showed up again, and there were two more girls on the scene. They might be other anchors from her company who came to make up the numbers. After all, Zhou Gongzi and Ono Ryoko were big internet celebrities and they were eligible to eat and there was no need for them to drink.

Zhao Rong arranged everything clearly.

This kind of place mainly serves cocktails, and Zhao Rong was paying the bill. Lin Chu was too lazy to pay, so he just ordered a glass of hazelnut Baileys, and then, without allowing anyone to refuse, ordered the same glass for Fang Yichun.

We have basically talked about everything that needs to be talked about, and now the main thing is to relax, enhance our relationships, and add some final fuel to the harmony of the evening.

Night view, lights, music, alcohol.

From the Qinhuai River thousands of years ago to the high-rise bars today, nothing has changed.

Lin Chu thought about this and casually took out his spare phone, clicked on the company's anchor's live broadcast room, whoosh, and lightly swiped upwards, and a hundred carnivals appeared, like a big firework set off casually.

Classic routines never go out of style.

After seeing this, Fang Yichun covered her mouth in shock and almost choked on the sweet wine she had just taken a sip of. She coughed twice with a moan.

"My company's anchor is here to increase revenue."

Lin Chu laughed and continued paddling the carnival. Recently, the popularity of several "head anchors" of the company has been rising rapidly. Zhang Peng even found a promoter and released a lot of promotional content for "intangible cultural heritage live broadcast" to build momentum and accumulate popularity, attracting craftsmen with bigger names and higher skills, and striving to make the company a business card for reviving China's top luxury traditional culture.

After in-depth research on this track, he actually found that consumption trends are still moving in this direction.

From a small perspective, there is the Hanfu craze, the national fashion craze, and the health-preserving trend that is beginning to become popular among young people. From a big perspective, the upgrade of cultural confidence will inevitably mean the strong return of traditional culture.

Zhang Peng has already started researching the first product, but he is still judging the market as to what specific product to make.

What Lin Chu meant was, let him do whatever he wants.

Anyway, the funds are almost unlimited. If the company generates a turnover of 100 million every month, he will get an extra 100 million rebate, which is comparable to a fixed salary and a long-term income.

If we can really create a top luxury brand, it will be worth it and it will be a contribution to the country's cultural history.

pattern!

……

Since Lin Chu was sitting at the innermost position of the sofa, no one except Fang Yichun could see what he was doing. They just saw that this biggest brother in the audience started playing with his mobile phone after he came over, as if he was watching short videos and live broadcasts.

Zhao Rong sent a message to Fang Yichun as if nothing had happened: "What is Mr. Lin doing?"

Seeing Lin Chu staring at the screen intently, Fang Yichun nervously and cautiously replied: "Brush the carnival, one hundred at a time, and give his company's anchors a boost in turnover."

Zhao Rong: ...Uh. "Do you like him?"

She sent another message, asking one more question.

Fang Yichun's heart suddenly tightened, thinking of what Lin Chu said before, "Sister Rong sold herself." A speechless sadness suddenly surged up, and she even felt that she was hypocritical. At this time, she was still asking such a question. Can I leave if I don't like it?

"I... I quite like it."

Her fingertips trembled as she typed. After thinking for a while, she added another sentence: "Sister Rong, can I go home tonight?"

Let me ask you one more question.

Just ask this one more question.

If that's true... then there's nothing much to say.

Zhao Rong replied after a while: "Of course, if you want to come back, just come back with me. If you don't want to have anything to do with him, I will definitely take you home. But, you have to think about it carefully. This is a chance to change your destiny. Your sister Zhou and sister Xiaoye are ready at any time."

Upon seeing the news, Fang Yichun bit her lip lightly. Although Sister Rong had packaged it a lot, she could still see that tendency - so as your most beloved sister, your way of loving her is to send her to the bed of a rich man, right?
Her heartbeat quickened slightly, but she controlled it: "I like him. He likes me too."

After sending the message, she raised her head and looked in the direction of Zhao Rong. Zhao Rong also looked over. The two sisters' eyes met for a moment in the void.

Zhao Rong suddenly discovered that the look in her innocent sister's eyes seemed to have become more mature and complicated in an instant.

But this is also a compulsory course in life.

"Just like it, grasp it and be happy. Be a good boy and don't be petty."

Zhao Rong smiled slightly and replied.

My sister is already very lucky. Lin Chu is 24 years old, with a good figure and looks. Although the way they met is a bit strange, is it something to be proud of to check into a hotel room that costs only one hundred dollars a night with her so-called true love boyfriend in college?
Zhao Rong didn't think she had done anything wrong.

The little girl doesn't understand at all. Maybe she even feels a little bit of hatred towards me now, but ten years later, she will know that I am her real benefactor.

……

Lin Chu suddenly felt that his arm was tightly held by Fang Yichun. She was like a kitten asking for petting, softly and actively coming up to him, with her head pressed tightly against his.

"what's wrong?"

Lin Chu asked with a soft laugh.

"I'm a little sleepy. I want to go back to sleep."

Fang Yichun leaned close to Lin Chu's ear and spoke in the softest voice with a hint of tears in her voice, and even felt a little self-abandoned in her heart, "That's fine, what's the big deal!"
Hearing her voice, Lin Chu realized something. He reached out and rubbed her head, then stood up.

"Let's go first. The little girl is sleepy. I'll take her back."

"Keep drinking."

Seeing Lin Chu stand up directly, Fang Yichun was shocked and stunned. Then she felt extremely embarrassed. There were so many people in this kind of occasion. If she just walked away like this, they must all know... I...

However, a subtle warmth arose in my heart. He cared about me so much that I didn't want to endure it any longer.

This simplicity and crudeness even made her feel extremely vain. No matter who you are, my sister, who you are a big anchor, or who you are a boss. Here, my "domineering president" is the most important!
You are all little idiots!
snort!
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(End of this chapter)