Marry a Rich Old Man

At nine o'clock, the students who had classes in the first class just finished one class.

The students who had no class in the morning dressed neatly and set off from the dormitory: "Great, today's weather is not as hot as yesterday."

According to the visual inspection, the whole morning was such a cloudy and sunny day, which was just suitable for enjoying the legendary rich man who came to give a speech today.

The problem faced by the seniors who are about to graduate but do not intend to continue the postgraduate entrance examination is undoubtedly employment.

They have learned about some of the current companies in Beijing. Although they dare not expect to work in first-class companies, they are willing to listen to the speeches of the CEOs of first-class companies.

Together with his classmates, An Wuyang walked on the edge of the crowded crowd and found that there were so many people that he had nowhere to go.

When he was considering whether to just stand on the sidelines and forget about it, he unexpectedly saw the old Liu from his class walking towards him with a kind and friendly smile on his face, which made people vigilant.

"Student An? So you are here?" Lao Liu waved and said to him, "Hurry up, come here, the teacher has arranged a place for you."

"Ah?" An Wuyang looked at him in bewilderment, pointing at himself hesitantly: "Teacher, arrange a seat for me?"

He thought to himself, which onion am I...

"Yes, come quickly." Old Liu turned and left.

An Wuyang looked around, Wen Ling and Yuanhang brothers were looking at him with strange eyes, as if looking at a devil, he really didn't know how to explain, so he simply didn't explain: "Then, I'll go and have a look."

In fact, he was nervous, because he just remembered that Xu Yuanhang and Wen Ling had all met Huo Yunchuan...

There's no reason why they couldn't recognize the guy who came on stage in a moment.

So An Wuyang thought to himself, it's better to separate, so that he won't find a hole in the ground when the truth is exposed.

"Student An, just sit here." Old Liu pointed to a corner of the teacher's bench, and just beckoned An Wuyang to sit down.

An Wuyang: "???"

An Wuyang froze there with embarrassment on his face, no, no, you can't sit in this seat, he blinked: "Teacher... I won't sit, I'll stand behind."

Lao Liu: "This child..." Can't you be more self-respecting and let him stand behind: "It's okay, there is enough space, you can sit here."

An Wuyang shook his head like a rattle drum: "No, no, no." Letting him sit in the front row to listen to that big pig's trotters speech, might as well just die of shame.

"Hi!" Old Liu watched helplessly. The well-behaved classmate An moved into the crowd as if fleeing, and disappeared after a while.

It was said that it started at nine o'clock, but in fact, after the students settled down, more than 20 minutes had passed.

The headmaster looked down from the window and made sure that all the students in the school were in place. Then he turned and said to Mr. Huo who was drinking tea and reading the newspaper at the desk: "Mr. go down?"

The house fell silent.

There was the sound of a newspaper being closed.

"..." The headmaster thought to himself not without complaints, as expected of Mr. Huo, he is really a neat person, and he had to fold the newspapers he had flipped over before leaving.

Of course, he didn't dare to rush at all.

Huo Yunchuan put away the newspaper, got up and nodded to the principal: "Please."

Principal: "Mr. Huo, please, please..." He watched the imposing man go out before he followed.

Today's Young Master Huo is the same as usual. He is dressed in a neat shirt and trousers. Although he has a suave and handsome face, he is used to being stern and solemn, which makes people feel unreasonable.

He came down from upstairs, slowly rolled up the sleeves on his arms, and his casual and natural movements magically diluted the sense of alienation just now, and became a little more approachable.

But it's not much better.

The moment Huo Yunchuan entered the arena, whoever took the lead led all the teachers and students to clap their hands unpretentiously.

What is Long Zhang Feng Zi? The students off the field have learned Chinese for more than ten years, and today they finally experienced the profoundness and beauty of Chinese characters.

A simple idiom perfectly summed up their impression of Huo Yunchuan.

Because of the applause, Mr. Huo glanced at the crowd as he walked. There were not a few girls who forgot to breathe because of his actions.

An Wuwei in the crowd covered his face with a plastic fan with the words 'XX Andrology Waiting for You' written on it, leaving behind a pair of bright eyes, watching the man on the stage.

It has to be said that at this moment, his heart is beating like the girls around him, and his face is full of nympho...

The playful boy raised his palm to cover his heart: that's too bad, it's a feeling of heartbeat.

At this time, he heard several classmates whispering beside him:

"Damn, last night I heard he was the president of the Huo Corporation. I thought he was a bad old man. I didn't expect him to be so young!"

Classmate B: "Huo Yunchuan is already young. He took over the family business in his 20s, just like one of his friends in the entertainment industry. He is a sure winner in life."

Classmate C: "Don't you think he is more handsome than the male stars in the entertainment industry? Let me tell you, even if I have no money, I would still marry this kind of man, and I would marry even with money."

Classmate B: "Stupid boy, you're going to die soon. Huo Yunchuan got married a while ago, and he has been using a surrogate to have a son for several months."

Classmate C expressed admiration: "You know a lot."

Classmate B looked smug: "That's right, I'm different from those nympho chasing traffic niches. What I pay attention to are all young and promising wealthy second generations. They are both hardworking and positive. Drama is much more nutritious, isn’t it?”

This classmate's refreshing remarks made An Wuyang next door nod repeatedly, that's it.

On the stage, Huo Yunchuan turned on the microphone and tried the sound test.

A simple cough.

It was all quiet.

"It's a bit shady today, so it's very suitable for speeches." Huo Yunchuan glanced at the never-blue sky in Beijing, smiled, and then officially opened: "Students and teachers of Shang University, good morning everyone. I am Huo Yun Chuan."

His voice was neither high nor low, speaking slowly.

The girls off the court must have also experienced the feeling of An Wuyang at the beginning, that is, itchy ears.

After being stunned for a second, everyone applauded enthusiastically again.

The applause lasted for a long time and stopped.

"This is my first time to give a speech on campus. I didn't want to come." Huo Yunchuan grew up and never cared about other people's feelings about this matter, and he also went his own way when speaking here: "I think some students already know Why am I here?"

When he said this, his eyes patrolled the audience.

There is a word called checking in, those fans who surrounded Xiao Tiantian after school yesterday, without exception, felt their cheeks were hot, as if they had done something guilty.

"..." The young man standing in the crowd covering his face stared blankly at the man on the field.

It turned out that this was what the other party said 'I will handle it', and it was as simple and rude as ever, without considering anyone's feelings...

"I want to give him an undisturbed environment. Please everyone who likes him, treat him as an ordinary classmate when you see him in the future, okay?" Huo Yunchuan: "If you like him, please take good care of him with me." .”

The field was as quiet as a chicken, and there was no sound.

What is he saying?

99% of the students are not aware of it.

If you just look carefully, you will find that some students cover their mouths with their hands in order to suppress their emotions.

But it's not because Mr. Huo found fault!

It's because the CP I knocked on gave out candy in person today.

"That's all for him, and the formal speech will follow." President Huo Da finished his emotional speech, then switched to the role of domineering president with ease, and talked to these students with a very stern expression. Let's talk about it, the turning point from the campus to the society.

While everyone was applauding, An Wuyang quietly wiped the corners of his eyes under the fan: "..."

I am 19 years old this year. I didn't know until I met Dun Dun's father that there are really people who are very kind to strangers in this world.

Huo Yunchuan's speech, the students of the University of Commerce listened very carefully like elementary school students listening to the teacher's lecture.

After all, his style is so strict, and every word he says is very unfriendly. He punctures young people's illusions simply and clearly, and teaches them to face the society that is not as bad as imagined, and definitely not as good as imagined.

If the speeches of many successful people are mainly about encouragement and guidance, then Mr. Huo's speeches are pure devils, which will pierce your heart wherever you think of it.

Moreover, he didn't want others to bb in his speech. He said it by himself from the beginning to the end, and he didn't give the students a chance to ask questions.

A wealthy son with a willful and poisonous tongue, his classmates from Shang University silently put a new label on him.

At the end of the speech, Huo Yunchuan said: "If you can find someone as outstanding as me like my partner in the future, then you don't have to listen to my nonsense today."

The students off the court couldn't help laughing, and after laughing, they became very sad.

It is impossible to marry into a wealthy family, even in this life.

But, it would be shameless for others to say this, but when Huo Yunchuan said this, they just felt that this man was serious and unexpectedly black humorous at the same time.

It may be summed up in two words: the devil.

An Wuyang, who thought he would be called today, stood motionless in the crowd.

He just focused his eyes and kept all the demeanor of that person in his heart, including the sarcastic remarks that hurt people.

"Mr. Huo..." After the show was over, the principal nervously followed the man walking towards the parking lot, and asked cautiously, "Are you leaving the school now? Aren't you going to meet classmate An?"

Huo Yunchuan was hot, with thin sweat on his forehead, he glanced sideways at the not-so-old principal, and said, "We can see it every day, so why rush it."

The principal was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he only saw Huo Yunchuan's back.

"Sure enough, he is someone who has experienced great storms..." This aura is absolutely gone. In this way, it is understandable that he is relatively calm emotionally.

Five minutes later, Mr. Huo, who was emotionally calm, returned to the car, turned on the air conditioner, and sent a message to An Weiwei's mobile phone without hesitation.

——Chee, I'm in the parking lot, come and meet me.

An Wuyang saw the message and replied:

——The weather is so hot, why should I go to see you, give me a reason.

Mr. Huo looked at it, but he was also patient:

- There is air conditioning in the car.

The boy who was holding on to the phone and waiting for the news almost broke the phone.

Damn, what a stupid reason.

But An Wuyang thought about it carefully, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with this sentence.

——Then just wait, I'll be right over.

Huo Yunchuan is concerned about:

——Walk under the eaves, out of the sun.

While walking, An Wuyang gave back:

——The sun in your home?

It's cloudy today, isn't it?

Huo Yunchuan quickly replied:

——The sun in my house, isn’t it you?

The boy, who would be shy when he saw earthy love talk, gave him a hand goodbye indifferently.

When he got outside the car, he knocked on the closed window with his hands.

"Why are you here?" Huo Yunchuan immediately closed the window, frowning and asked the figure who was so hot and lazy.

"Open the door." An Wuyang didn't say anything, and kicked the opponent's car.

The old man, who understood a little, had a moving smile in his eyes, and quickly opened the car door: "Come on." He backed the seat, leaving space for the little angel.

An Wuyang was slender, and slowly sat on Huo Yunchuan's lap, fanning the plastic fan of 'XX Andrology is waiting for you' to cool off the air conditioner: "It's so hot today, is it going to rain?"

Mr. Huo said in a low voice: "I don't know, but I think you... want to skip class."

The boy whose buttocks were stuck by something was taken aback for a moment, blushed, and then decisively opened the door and got out of the car.

"Don't—" Huo Yunchuan locked the car door with sharp eyes and quick hands, with a domineering attitude of 'neither of us will get in this car today'.

The author has something to say:

Chi Chi: You work so hard, sooner or later you have to see an andrologist!