The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 29 Can You Delay for a Few Minutes?

"Is it my illusion? I feel like she is trying to please me?" Sitting in the corner of the National Library, Xu Jiuyang recalled the passion of last night and couldn't help saying this to himself.

Well, I actually knew this from the beginning. The mature sister said so. It was obvious that she wanted him but didn't dare to have any further contact with him. It was normal for her to please him.

It’s just…how should I put it, I seemed to be too involved, especially at night. When it was at its peak, I wished I could never be separated from her. I felt a kind of…obsession?

Xu Jiuyang knew what kind of person he was. With his experience in his previous life, although he was not a scumbag, he would definitely not fall in love with a woman to this extent.

Although the young and mature sister is indeed full of charm and flavor, and is also obedient, her skin and figure are first-class, and she looks as if she is only in her early thirties... Well, maybe she is really hungry.

However, this is just one time, and he won't really indulge in it - he will speak with confidence after pulling up his pants.

In short, what happened next was that Xu Jiuyang would conscientiously copy texts about aerospace in the library every day, then conscientiously call his pager in the afternoon, and conscientiously enjoy the various skills of the young and mature sister in different hotel rooms.

Of course, they all said they came to Beijing to look up information about aerospace, and traveling was just a side thing. They had to do the whole show.

This kind of life lasted for about four days, and then on the afternoon of the fifth day, the younger sister told him on the phone that she had something to do and was about to go to Hong Kong.

So someone lay listlessly in the small hotel until the next morning.

"That's enough, that's enough, what else do you want?" Xu Jiuyang, who had perked up and gone out to look for food at noon, said to himself to comfort himself.

Actually, he had already adjusted himself in the morning, but after reviewing the situation, he still felt something was wrong.

It seems that he enjoys himself to the fullest every night, but if you count the number of times and his condition the next day, even if he is young and in good physical condition, it is impossible for him to reach this level, right?

"Damn it, is this the innate Cowherd Holy Body?" He grabbed his head and gritted his teeth.

This script seems wrong no matter how I look at it. There's no special change in my usual physical strength, but it just so happens... If it were just like this, it would be fine. Now it seems like a rich woman has also...

Feeling a little depressed, Xu Jiuyang decided to go out for a big meal, so he chose a KFC, and it was the first KFC that opened on Qianmen West Street in Beijing ten years ago.

That’s right, even at this point in time, going to KFC and McDonald’s is still considered a luxury.

The reason why KFC was chosen instead of McDonald's is naturally because the former is better at localization than McDonald's. In fact, for a long time, KFC in mainland China has been more popular than McDonald's.

Because it was already past noon when they arrived, KFC wasn't crowded. Xu Jiuyang ordered a random set meal and found a corner to eat. While eating, he kept muttering, "I should have bought a train ticket for tomorrow. There's no point in staying here any longer."

This is of course impossible. Even if 12306 is available in the future and high-speed rail begins to divert passenger traffic, sleeper tickets will still be difficult to buy and must be purchased half a month in advance, let alone now.

If it weren't for his father's connections, he would have had to sit in a hard seat here and then sit in a hard seat back, which would have been extremely painful.

Of course, Xu Jiuyang also knew that facing the established facts, his complaints were useless, just like the conditions for living off someone...

"I have to find something to do next..." After finishing his meal and cleaning up, he washed his hands and sat back down, muttering to himself. He couldn't possibly go look for classmate Yuan Fang, as their relationship wasn't that good yet.

I don’t know if I can visit some universities now. If I can, I will go in and take a few photos to comfort my dad.

Just as he was lost in thought, a voice came into his ears: "Hello, classmate, can I do a small survey?"

Turning my head, I saw a delicate face. It was a young girl, about eighteen or nineteen, with a round face. She wasn't particularly pretty, but she had an inexplicable dignified temperament. She was wearing a simple moon-white dress, but the material was quite unusual.

"Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?" Xu Jiuyang asked politely.

"Well," the other person bowed slightly, "my name is Li Yunxin, and I'm a Korean student studying abroad in Shuimu. I'm doing a social survey, and I wonder if I could bother you for a few minutes?"

"Social survey? Koreans?" Xu Jiuyang raised an eyebrow. "Your Chinese is pretty good."

"Thank you," the girl smiled. "This social survey has been registered with the school, so you can rest assured."

Xu Jiuyang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows again. If it were any other time, even if he had reported it to Shuimu, it wouldn't mean anything. But at this point in time, there was really no need to worry.

"Please sit down." He pointed to the chair in front of him.

The Korean girl immediately sat down and pulled out a questionnaire from her backpack. "The general content is all here. If you have any questions, just ask me directly."

Xu Jiuyang quickly flipped through the questions, which were basically some questions related to the Internet and IT, and not very difficult. He immediately took the other person's pen and started answering.

It took him about seven or eight minutes to complete the social survey and return the form and pen to the other party. However, the other party did not leave. Instead, he continued to ask, "I have a few more questions myself. Can I ask them?"

"Of course." Xu Jiuyang shrugged. It had come to this point, how could he still refuse?

"Okay, then may I ask, classmates, what do you think about the development of the Internet in mainland China?" She started with a big topic.

In this case, Xu Jiuyang just spoke in general terms: "It's stable and improving. After all, the mainland has a population of over one billion."

A place like yours where the weather forecast is "sunny to cloudy tomorrow, light rain to showers in Busan" cannot empathize with a country like ours.

Although he said this in his heart, he did not show it on the surface. After all, the girl in front of him was not only very polite, but also had a notebook and wrote down information she thought was useful from time to time.

In this respect, they are not only better than most Koreans, but even many local college students are worse than them.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation. This is a small gift." After finishing the investigation, the Korean girl took out another card and handed it to Xu Jiuyang.

"Samsung...discount card?" After seeing the words on it clearly, Xu Jiuyang was a little surprised.

"Yes," the other party smiled sheepishly, "My sister and brother-in-law both work at Samsung, so we applied for some discount cards as small gifts. They can be used in any Samsung store."

"Okay, thank you." Although Xu Jiuyang said this, his tone didn't seem to care much.

So the girl couldn't help but ask: "What do you think of Samsung?"

"Opinion? Me?" Xu Jiuyang smiled. "It's you, not us, who were born, raised, and will die in Samsung. Samsung is indeed powerful, but that's all."

He immediately reacted and laughed it off: "Of course, I have no ill will towards Samsung. I just think Samsung's corporate problems are quite obvious."

"So, classmate, you also think that Samsung needs to change, right?!" The girl's eyes lit up.

(End of this chapter)