If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

The students in the first few rows were silent.

No one turned around, and there was no small movement.

The rest are basically sleeping, not even raising their eyelids.

Jiang Zhou couldn't find anyone, so he just stuffed the paper ball into his pocket.

Then he pulled Feng Siruo's arm to rest it, and continued to sleep as if nothing had happened.

Soon, the school bell rang.

Xu Haodong came over to pat him and raised his eyebrows.

"Come on, let me open the gate and let out the water?"

Jiang Zhou raised his head and glanced at him: "A class is only forty minutes, and you're going to pee last time?"

Xu Haodong was stunned: "Ah? Aren't you like this?"

"I can hold back all morning, - who is like you?"

"What about you, aren't you like that?"

The male classmates next to him shook their heads and said that they could hold back.

At least two classes are rich, and one class is really not enough.

"Haodong, are your kidneys damaged?"

"I don't think there's anything unusual about my pee except for a little redness."

Jiang Zhou's eyes widened when he heard the sound: "Do you still have the business card I gave you last time? Go check it out!"

Xu Haodong was silent: "No... no need?"

"The turrets are ashes and ashes!"

"I... I'm a little scared by you, no, I have to take a leave to see!"

Jiang Zhou shook his head helplessly, then looked at Feng Siruo.

The little girl is also a little sleepy now, and is lying on the table in confusion.

But her left hand was still stretched out, which made Jiang Zhou red just now.

Jiang Zhou reached out and rubbed Feng Siruo's little head, got up and left the classroom.

Who threw this ball of paper?

Jiang Zhou went up to the rooftop while thinking.

He felt that he must criticize this man well.

If you don't want to study hard when you go to college, you know who you want to be with every day!

Doesn't she know that the book has its own golden house, and that the book has its own Yan Ruyu?

At that time, the wind was blowing on the rooftop.

The iron net that formed a circle was shaken and rattled.

Although the wind was strong, the weather was still beautiful.

Clouds drifted across the blue sky.

The sky is clear, the sun is shining.

Although Jiang Zhou said several times that he was going to the rooftop.

But it was his first time here.

Because last time I said it to scare Fang Youcai.

Whoever has nothing to do wandering around on the rooftop is not Brother Cheng who died early.

But the view from the rooftop is really nice.

Jiang Zhou stretched, took a breath of fresh air, and suddenly felt a sense of transparency throughout his body.

Another few minutes passed.

Still no one came.

Jiang Zhou yawned and decided to go back to sleep.

What to express and not express.

That paper ball might be the one who pitted him.

After all, college students are boring.

Pretending to be girls passing notes to boys is just to deceive people.

He had played before, and cheated Guo Wei round and round.

That kid received a hundred pieces of paper in one semester, and he never even saw a single person.

He still thinks that someone must have a crush on him, but he dare not say it.

But who is cheating on him this time?

Gao Wenkai?

It may also be Zhang Guangfa.

But it must not be Xu Haodong.

In the 20 minutes after class, Xu Haodongguang opened the gate and released water.

This kid's body was damaged by himself.

It is estimated that there is no time to play with him.

Jiang Zhou got up, and was about to go downstairs.

at this time.

The iron gate of the rooftop suddenly heard a "squeak" sound.

A beautiful shadow appeared.

The figure revealed is slender and good-looking.

She was wearing a light yellow sweater and washed jeans.

The tight-fitting fabric outlines the perfect curves and radians of the lower body.

"Jiang Zhou."

Jiang Zhou turned his head, a little surprised: "Huang Qi? Did you invite me up?"

Huang Qi's eyes were a little blank: "No, I came up to get some air."

"real?"

"Yeah, what's so deceiving about this?"

"Come on, look at this."

Jiang Zhou took out the paper ball in his hand and gave her a look.

"Hey, bastard."

"Anything is bad, it's none of my business?"

Huang Qi knelt on the chair and put her arms around his shoulders: "I just said you were a scumbag and actually wrote a note to someone."

Jiang Zhou was stunned for a moment: "I didn't write this, it was given to me by someone else."

"real or fake?"

"I threw it here when I was in class. I thought you wrote it."

Huang Qi took a closer look: "I also drew a heart shape. It should be written by the girl in the class who has a crush on you."

Jiang Zhou was a little skeptical: "are you really making me happy?"

"If I want to confess to you, I'll just throw myself in your arms. Do I need this kind of elementary school method?"

"Someone else? Come on, is this scumbag already so attractive?"

"If you are not attractive enough, why would Miss Ben secretly kiss you?"

"Then there will be another one, this time on the lips."

Huang Qi snorted, her cheeks blushing: "You think beautiful!"

Jiang Zhou glanced at the content of the paper ball again: "Call me here but I don't show up, what does this mean?"

"Don't say that, have you considered what I said last time?"

"What? Live together while traveling?"

Huang Qi blinked: "It seems that you remember it quite clearly."

Jiang Zhou pinched her cheek: "Isn't it good to find a boyfriend if you have the time?"

"I found it, I just fell in love with you, I want to snatch it from Feng Siruo!"

"Don't bully her, she will only cry, but she can't rob you."

Huang Qi ruffled his hair: "Classmate Feng must be super beautiful when you cry."

Jiang Zhou patted her forehead: "If you dare to bully her, I will bully you."

"Okay, come on, whoever doesn't come is not a man."

"Damn, wait for tomorrow night, I'll show you the evidence of the man!"

The two chatted for a long time.

Before long, the class bell rang.

It's just that they didn't see it.

Before the bell rang, a figure stood behind the door.

She stared behind the door for a long time through the glass, and finally walked back slightly disappointed.

The morning class ended quickly.

For Jiang Zhou, it was the time to fall asleep twice.

He took Feng Siruo out for a meal at noon,

Then he sauntered to the house of the dry cook.

Lu Qiang has been sitting in the office since the morning.

I scratched my head while picking orders, and my hair was going bald.

Off-campus orders are increasing these days.

And they're all different, unfamiliar numbers.

It's not all Yin Shuya's name.

He can only pick out the order first.

Then call them one by one to say sorry.

Inform them that Ganfanren's current business is only for college students.

He didn't speak on the other side, just hung up after listening to him.

"Boss, think of a way, or you'll have to raise our wages."

Jiang Zhou's eyes widened: "Are you bold?"

Lu Qiang hesitated for a long time: "Off-campus orders are really annoying, and there are not enough staff now."

"Okay, I'll ask Han Rou to advertise and recruit another group of people into the takeaway group."

"Can the off-campus order matter be resolved?"

"I've already figured out a way about this, you don't have to worry about it."

Lu Qiang hesitated for a while, then made a gesture of wiping his neck: "Boss, why don't you take that woman down!"

Jiang Zhou almost choked on the smoke: "I'm in a serious business, get out of my way."

"Oh, then I'll go deliver the food first."

"Go, oh right, if there is any problem with the takeaway team in the future, don't keep sending messages in the general group."

Lu Qiang just got into the car, and his face was full of doubts: "Why?"

Jiang Zhou threw away the cigarette butt: "I heard DiDiDi because I wanted to see news about the person I like, not you idiot criticizing all of Aite!"

"I know... I know."

Jiang Zhou watched him leave, got up and went to the office.

He first searched for Yin Shuya's name on the search engine.

There is not much information about it, but there are a few.

However, the information seems to be of the same name.

Jiang Zhou thought about it for a while, so he directly opened the official website of Industry and Commerce.

He felt like this woman was insane.

When I see something good, I want to buy it.

That is to say, there should be a lot of projects she is eyeing.

The cook is not necessarily the only one.

Therefore, the official website of the industry and commerce must have traces to follow.

Jiang Zhou has already thought about it.

Fighting with Yin Shuya all day is not a good idea.

After all, his current business has been affected.

Whether it is breaking glass or calling and scolding people, it is all a cure for the symptoms.

The best way is to find something for her to do.

Isn't she bored in the boudoir compound?

Then keep her busy.

Jiang Zhou entered her name and changed it to Shangjing.

As a result, there are quite a few companies under this name.

There are film and television companies, advertising companies, game companies...

Looking at the registration time, it seems that this woman really buys anything for fun.

However, according to the annual reports, these companies are all in a state of annual losses.

It can be seen that she really just finds it interesting to buy dry rice.

Grandma's, the rich woman is really inhuman!

Jiang Zhou leaned on the boss chair and thought hard for a while.

How can I make her divert her attention, not to pay attention to the dry cook?

Immediately afterwards, a light flashed in his mind.

Well, he knows how to keep her busy!

Jiang Zhou turned on the computer and tapped it for a while.

An hour later, a small article of 3,000 words appeared on the paper.

Print it out and bind it into a book.

Jiang Zhou got into the car with the folder.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when I came to Hongye Mansion.

At that time, the sun entered the lower half of the string, and the air gradually cooled a little.

Jiang Zhou wrapped his clothes and rang the doorbell of the villa.

It didn't take long for Abo in white clothes to appear at the door.

"Mr. Jiang, long time no see."

Jiang Zhou nodded with a smile: "Abo, you haven't seen you for a long time."

Abo opened the door: "Are you here to see our eldest lady?"

"Yes, I have something to look for her, is she there?"

"Here, please come in."

Jiang Zhou stepped across the courtyard, pushed open the European-style door, and walked into the living room.

At this time, Yin Shuya was playing games on the sofa.

She was wearing a very simple white camisole.

The lower body is the gray tight shorts that have not been replaced after practicing yoga.

The TV in the living room was turned on to the loudest.

The chaotic picture is mixed with all kinds of messy sound effects, which sounds noisy.

Jiang Zhou didn't speak, he poured a glass of water by himself, sat down and watched for a while.

I have to say, this woman is too bad at playing games.

A shuttle can't kill a person, and it won't reload if the bullet is gone.

Screaming when there is no bullet, just like a special idiot.

But the only good thing is that she moves a lot when she gets excited.

The snow-white neckline makes Jiang Zhou less boring at least.

Finally, a game is finally over.

"Wuhu, I almost won!"

Yin Shuya raised her hands and cheered.

Then she wanted to have someone bring a pot of tea.

When he turned around, he found that Jiang Zhou was actually sitting in the back.

"You...you, you...how dare you come?!"

Jiang Zhou put down the teacup: "Why don't I dare to come? Are you in a fairy cave?"

Yin Shuya looked angry: "You smashed my glass!"

"That's what you asked me to smash. You also said that this lady has a lot of houses. You can smash it if you want."

"I……"

Yin Shuya was immediately speechless.

She remembered that, and it was indeed what she said.

But she never thought that Jiang Zhou was really such a jerk.

"Then why did you come to me? The cook is going to be sold?"

Jiang Zhou shook his head: "I said, unless it is 60 billion, I won't sell it."

Yin Shuya crawled over from the carpet like a kitten: "Twenty million, nothing more."

"Then I won't sell it."

Jiang Zhou said, and glanced down: "The scale is okay."

"What size?"

Yin Shuya was stunned for a moment, then suddenly covered her neckline, her face flushed red: "Bastard, you are too bold!"

Jiang Zhou threw down the folder without being long-winded: "Although the cook can't sell it, we can cooperate."

"Cooperation? Oh, you want me to invest in you? No way!"

"No, I plan to invest in your company, let's do a project together."

Yin Shuya frowned slightly: "What company do I have?"

Jiang Zhou was choked: "You don't even know what company you own?"

"Anyway, I have a lot of companies, who knows which one you're talking about?"

"That's it, Xinghe Light and Shadow Media."

Yin Shuya thought for a while: "I remember, the one who made the movie?"

Jiang Zhou nodded: "Let's buy shares together, make a movie, and you will be the producer."

"You? How much money do you have to invest in? Miss Ben doesn't look down on your dime."

"I'm not investing in shares, I'm using scripts instead of investing."

Yin Shuya glanced at the folder curiously: "Is this the script you wrote?"

Jiang Zhou opened the folder and handed it to her: "I only wrote a summary. If you agree, I will write the script when I go back."

"I'm Not a Medicine God"

Such a strange name?

Yin Shuya opened it and looked at it.

Without reading two lines, her expression gradually became serious.

It seems that she should be attracted by the story.

"You have a company, I have a story, and you have time, you are still bored, do you want to do it?"

Yin Shuya was stunned after reading it: "Did you make up this story?"

Jiang Zhou shrugged: "This is not important, I just ask if you want to do it."

"Then how much do you want?"

"Fifty percent."

Yin Shuya's eyes widened: "Fifty percent, are you crazy? The company I bought for fifty million!"

Jiang Zhou cut it out: "What if you bought it for 100 million yuan? Don't you still lose money every year?"

"That's also..."

"I partner with you. Let's build your company. Do you think it will work?"

Yin Shuya was silent for a while: "Will it be fun to make a movie?"

Hearing this question, Jiang Zhou organized the language.

"You can think about it, what kind of scene is it when everyone is crowded in the movie theater, watching the story you filmed burst into tears?"

"When your film has enough influence, it can even change some things in society, what kind of scene?"

"When you become the most profitable boss in the film industry and are called the first person in the film industry, what kind of scene is that?"

Hearing Jiang Zhou's words, Yin Shuya opened her mouth unconsciously.

Her family is indeed rich.

She has always looked at money only as a number.

But the ones depicted by Jiang Zhou, she has never experienced five.