The system gave me ten trillion yuan to force me to become a male god

Ye Jiameng is a famous goddess of Hangzhou University, even if her birthday is not mentioned, many people know about it.

From Saturday to Saturday, the forums in Hangzhou University are full of happy birthday posts from male students, so many that the forum administrators can't delete them.

After all, there are many people who have a crush on Ye Jiameng, but there are very few people who can say happy birthday to her through WeChat or in person.

The students who couldn't hold back their excitement could only express their love for the goddess in this way.

"Goddess Ye Jiameng's birthday is today. I don't know where she will celebrate her birthday. I wish I could go there. Goddess Jiameng will definitely dress up very nicely on her birthday. She will definitely be several times more beautiful than usual. "In the dormitory, Guo Feng said excitedly lying on the bed.

Zeng Tiexiong turned over and said, "Just think about it, who is Ye Jiameng, the influential figure of Hangzhou University, she will definitely only invite the rich second generation or the cadres of the student union for her birthday, all of them are famous people, like us How can such an ordinary dick deserve it?"

The results of the last dormitory fellowship were not very satisfactory. Except for Li Xianghe himself, Zeng Tiexiong and Guo Feng did not match up successfully, and they are still single.

Zhou Chen was lying on his bed playing with his mobile phone, looking a little tired. After sending Yang Shan home last night, he found a substitute driver and rushed back to the dormitory overnight.

In the end, he woke up only in the afternoon, and now he was very tired, and Ye Jiameng's birthday was still a few hours away. Although he had received the invitation, there was no need to rush there so early.

Because at the birthday party, except for Ye Jiameng, I definitely didn't know anyone else. Wouldn't it be fun to go there earlier?

[Chen Sisi: Zhou Chen, Xu Kun is going back to Ningcheng, I have already sent him to the bus station for you]

[He Yutong: Zhou Chen, why did you let me go last night? Didn't we agree to watch a movie together?]

[Su Ying: Zhou Chen, I have already arrived at the dormitory, thank you for having you tonight]

[Ye Jiameng: Zhou Chen, tonight is my birthday, don't forget it, the location is at the Shangri-La Hotel]

[Yang Shan: You must have been late when you went back last night. Staying up late is not good for your health. Remember to drink a glass of warm water before you wake up]

As soon as he woke up, the wechat was full of messages from the goddess. If other people saw this, they might be shocked.

It's hard for others to chase after one goddess, but Zhou Chen is flirting with five at the same time, it's like a beast.

After replying Ye Jiameng with a good sentence, Zhou Chen planned to tell Su Ying that he wanted to help her and solve the problem of needing money for her grandfather's illness.

But at this time, he noticed that there was a red dot in his friend request list, and he didn't know who sent the friend request.

Click on it, and there is a person named 'Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang' on WeChat, with a profile picture of a beautiful anime girl, who seems to be a young man.

【Zhou Chen: Who are you? 】

[Yangyang Yangyang Yangyang: I warn you, even if you lent my sister 200 million, you can't make up her mind. My sister is a good woman, and she will marry someone who is good to her in the future. is her good man]

Having said that, Zhou Chen immediately realized that it was Yang Wen from last night.

Yang Shan would definitely not take the initiative to push her WeChat account to her, it seems that this little girl added it secretly.

Zhou Chen couldn't help showing a smug smile, because he was bound to a relationship, and he was still worried about how to get in touch with the other party.

I didn't expect the pretty little sister to cast herself into the trap, but you took the initiative to find her, so don't blame your brother for running away after flirting.

[Zhou Chen: I am the good man you said, if you don't believe me, ask your sister]

[Yang Wen: You are so thick-skinned, you must be a scumbag with a smooth tongue]

Zhou Chen smiled helplessly. This was the first time someone called him that. You must know that people used to call him a dead dog.

Now that the fish have jumped into their own fish pond on their own initiative, they should be raised first.

Zhou Chen stopped replying to her, but chatted enthusiastically with Su Ying. When it was almost time, Zhou Chen got up, dressed and combed, ready to go out.

"Which girl is Xiao Zhou going to date again?" Zeng Tiexiong asked enviously.

"Don't be envious when you say it, Ye Jiameng."

"Fuck! Xiao Zhou, you are really thick-skinned. Goddess Jiameng is celebrating her birthday tonight, so she can date you." Guo Feng smiled, his tone full of disbelief.

Zhou Chen waved his hand without explaining, took the keys to the Ferrari and walked out of the dormitory.

"Hey, did you notice that after Xiao Zhou came back all night, there was an extra Ferrari key on his desk."

"Why, do you think it's true? None of us know about Xiao Zhou's situation. It's hard to buy a second-hand Alto, let alone a Ferrari."

"That's right, it's probably a Ferrari key-shaped lighter. There are a lot of them on Taobao, and they look more real than real."

……

Shangri-La Hotel is a high-end five-star hotel in Hangzhou. If a birthday party can be held here, the family must be either rich or expensive.

Zhou Chen had a vague understanding of Ye Jiameng's family background. Her parents seemed to be in business, but Zhou Chen didn't know whether they started a company or something else.

Driving a Ferrari to the Shangri-La Hotel, Zhou Chen got off the car only to find that all kinds of luxury cars were already parked outside the hotel gate.

Range Rover Executive, Bentley Continental GT, Porsche 911, Lamborghini URUS, Mercedes-Benz Maybach GLS... This battle is not inferior to the auto show that Zhou Chen saw yesterday.

After handing over the key to the parking attendant, Zhou Chen walked directly towards the interior of the hotel.

Then a group of men and women standing in the hall caught his attention.

Because there were two people in this group that he happened to know. They were the head and the deputy head of the Organization Department of the Hangzhou Student Union. Zhou Chen went to the student union for an interview during his freshman year, and these two were the ones who assessed him.

"I didn't expect that Ye Jiameng's birthday party not only invited us, but also many celebrities from the society. I just saw that the cars they came in were all luxury cars worth several million dollars."

"Jiameng's family runs the Ye's Company in Hangzhou, with assets of five or six billion yuan. It's normal to have so many big bosses. It just opened our eyes. Maybe we can make some contacts with big bosses. We'll wait until later. After graduating and entering the society, it will be much easier to find a job.”

This group of Hangzhou University students were chatting in a group, when someone suddenly noticed Zhou Chen passing by them.

Seeing this "alternative" figure in Hangzhou University, someone couldn't help reminding him.

"Look, isn't this Zhou Chen who licks the dog? Why is he here? Maybe Ye Jiameng invited him."

"How is it possible! Zhou Chen doesn't care what he wants. He's just a dick. It must be a coincidence that he deserves to attend Goddess Jiameng's birthday party with us."

"Oh! I think he must have found out from somewhere that Ye Jiameng held a birthday party here tonight, so he ran over to join in the fun."

"It's really possible! Shameless, this guy, no, I have to drive him away, lest this licking dog ruin the image of our Hangzhou University at the banquet tonight."