It's over, I'm the boss!

Zhang Wei hugged Yan Hua tightly and said gently: "Hua'er, am I your family now?"

Yan Huazai couldn't hold back her tears:

"In the beginning, I actually just wanted to use your influence as an Internet celebrity to help me find my relatives and help me become famous. I don't deny that I liked you very much when I was a student. Four years have passed and I thought I just wanted to complete the unfinished work. That fantasy, but you are still a teenager, and my love for you has been rekindled in my heart, Xiaowei, I am just a rootless duckweed, you won’t dislike me!"

Among the girls Zhang Wei knew, Yan Hua had the most ordinary background.

Bai Yuxue is the second generation of the super rich, Yan Ruoruo is the daughter of a middle-class family, Yang Yan is an awakener, her brother is the director of the Public Security Bureau, and Su Qing herself is the boss.

Only Yanhua, like a firework, was abandoned on the roadside. Later, Zhang Wei found it and found that this girl was really the most beautiful firework in the world.

Zhang Wei comforted: "Hua'er, this is your harbor, I am your relative, and I will accompany you to find your parents!"

"Xiaowei, thank you!" A happy smile appeared on Yanhua's face.

It's also easy for a woman to be moved. All it takes is a man's sincere commitment and care, but this man must be liked by the woman.

Yan Hua's name was given by her nominal grandparents. Yan Hua didn't even know her own birthday. Based on the experience of her nominal grandparents, she estimated that Yan Hua's birthday would be in June or July, so she chose June 6 as a compromise. .

Zhang Wei and Yan Hua speculated that since Yan Hua's parents could not bear to abandon Yan Hua, if Yan Hua had no future, even if Yan Hua was known to her parents, her parents might not recognize Yan Hua.

Zhang Wei let Yan Hua lie in his arms. After a while, Yan Hua fell asleep. Zhang Wei said softly:

"It feels much better to tell the secrets in my heart!"

Zhang Wei picked up Yan Hua with all his tenderness and entered the hidden bedroom. After covering Yan Hua with a quilt, Zhang Wei walked out of the bedroom.

Maybe Yan Hua will sleep quite soundly this night, because this is the secret base of the Flower Protector, which is very safe, not to mention that the Flower Protector is still waiting outside.

Seeing the time for after-school services, Zhang Wei had to go to the school to tutor the art class students. As soon as he arrived at the school gate, he saw a pair of beauties at the school gate, it was Jian Sutong and He Rongrong.

The two beauties stopped Zhang Wei mysteriously, and Jian Sutong said seriously: "I want to discuss something with you tonight?"

Zhang Wei was a little worried that it was because of drinking or the temptation of beautiful women, so he cautiously asked: "What's the matter? Aren't you going to drink wine again?"

"I'm just doing a small favor for Rongrong. We'll talk about it tonight, okay?"

"Okay, see you after school!"

"How about going to your company?" Jian Sutong's attitude was very sincere.

"Okay, it's good to go to the company to talk about business!" Zhang Wei regarded it as solving problems for his assistant.

Besides, He Rongrong was He Yizhong's niece. Zhang Wei was also curious about what kind of help He Yizhong couldn't help. It was his turn to do it himself, Mr. Zhang.

Also, because he has to touch instruments every day in class, otherwise Zhang Wei's finger flexibility will definitely decrease significantly.

Zhang Wei decided to spend at least one or two hours every day practicing musical instruments. Code is work, and musical instruments are life.

After supervising and guiding students to complete intensive training, the after-school service ended. Zhang Wei looked expectantly into the playground, but did not see the cute girl with big eyes.

It seems that every time after class, I will meet the big-eyed cute girl Ran Qiumeng, but I didn't see her today.

There was only one month left for the college entrance examination in the senior year of high school, and there was no self-study at night until after ten o'clock. It was common sense that Yan Ruoruo didn't show up.

Zhang Wei laughed at himself in his heart: "Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei? You actually miss a little girl!"

Almost every time Zhang Wei came out of the art building, he would see the big-eyed cute girl Ran Qiumeng in the playground. But occasionally she would not show up, so Zhang Wei would be curious, thinking that he would meet her tomorrow.

Zhang Wei, who did not have a driver's license, was waiting at the school gate for He Rongrong and Jian Sutong to drive to pick him up.

Not to mention, the way He Rongrong drove up slowly in his Mercedes-Benz was really quiet and beautiful.

Not long after, Zhang Wei arrived at the lobby on the first floor of the ZWD office building with Jian Sutong and He Rongrong. The two women said they wanted to visit Zhang Wei's office.

Zhang Wei came up with an excuse at the last minute: "Oh no, I forgot the key!"

So the two women sat on the sofa in the lobby with Zhang Wei, and Zhang Wei discovered that in the entire first floor lobby, he didn't even know where the tea, snacks, drinks, etc. were placed.

Zhang Wei could only pour a glass of warm water for each of the two women.

Jian Sutong was so disgusted: "Mr. Zhang, you are so unkind, are you just giving us plain water?"

Zhang Wei looked embarrassed: "The main reason is that I don't know where the tea and juice are. They are usually in charge!"

Jian Sutong raised her eyebrows and said: "The evil capitalism and sugar-coated bullets, our little Viagra is rotten!"

He Rongrong retorted: "Su Tong, why do you say that to Teacher Zhang! As the boss, doesn't Teacher Zhang know that this is normal?"

Jian Sutong smiled evilly: "Hey, Rongrong, who said you hate scumbags? Why are you helping Teacher Zhang so much now?"

He Rongrong said: "Teacher Zhang is not a scumbag!"

In He Rongrong's eyes, Zhang Wei had never had a girlfriend and was a good single man. No matter how tempted Jian Sutong was, Zhang Wei would not take the bait.

Zhang Wei couldn't laugh or cry: "By the way, what kind of help does Teacher He want from me?"

Seeing He Rongrong's hesitation, Jian Sutong said bluntly:

"It's like this. I have two things to do. The first one is that Rongrong is learning programming by herself. She already has a good foundation and wants to join your company to learn! The second one is... there are too many suitors for Rongrong. Rong Rong is really annoyed, I want you to pretend to be Rong Rong’s boyfriend, I wonder if that’s possible!?”

Jian Sutong spoke seriously, but in Zhang Wei's view, Jian Sutong's central idea was - if you are willing to be Rongrong's teacher, Rongrong will be your girlfriend.

Zhang Wei asked: "Are you sure you didn't trick me?"

"No, no, I really want to learn programming! If it's not convenient to pretend to be your boyfriend, just learn programming?"

After confirming that He Rongrong did not want to be his girlfriend, Zhang Wei breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Yes, you can come to our company to learn practical operations, and you can use the AI ​​system to learn design. When you really get started, I will give you some tips. What do you think?"

He Rongrong smiled sincerely: "Okay! Thank you, Teacher Zhang!"

Zhang Wei continued: "As for pretending to be your boyfriend, let me think about it for a night. After all, I am also an Internet celebrity, right! By the way, why don't you find someone else?"

He Rongrong's face turned a little red: "First of all, you are handsome, rich and talented, and those suitors are incomparable with you...Secondly...Secondly..."

Jian Sutong took over the conversation: "Secondly, you are the only handsome guy that Rongrong doesn't hate. In Rongrong's heart, you are no longer a scumbag!"

Zhang Wei was happy in his heart, with a look of concern on his face: "Is that man named Ding Qiang still harassing you? Do you want me to beat him up for you?"

He Rongrong lowered his head and said: "Ever since he found out that I am your girlfriend, he has never shown any intention of pursuing me. He is always polite when we meet him occasionally. You haven't really beaten him, have you? Is it miserable?"