Nurturing Manual

I thought that his fake fur was lost, but a few days later, there was a familiar car parked under the dormitory.

While Shen Huan was looking at it, Assistant Chen got off the car and looked at Shen Huan uncertainly, "You left something behind last time." Shen Huan looked suddenly enlightened.Assistant Chen made a gesture of invitation to Shen Huan, and Shen Huan got into the car without thinking.

The man's slender legs were stacked together, his fingers were crossed on his knees, and he was sitting upright looking at Shen Huan. Seeing Shen Huan's normal attire, the man raised his eyebrows, "You left something here."

After speaking, he handed the bag to Shen Huan, and when Shen Huan saw that it was his fake fur, he looked up a little embarrassed, "It's not good to ask you to come here, I'll treat you to dinner, thank you. "

After Shen Huan finished speaking, he regretted it. He, a student party, could invite the big boss to eat something. He didn't expect the man to look at him with interest, "What to eat? Is it the school cafeteria?"

The man always spoke in a serious manner, as if he was teasing Shen Huan, Shen Huan said, "Go out and eat, there is a good place to cook."

The restaurants near the school are not expensive, at least not costing his fake hair.

The environment of the restaurant that Shen Huan said was good, and it wasn't until after ordering that Shen Huan remembered that he still didn't know how to address him, "What's your name, sir?"

"My surname is Zhang, Zhang Zhiyuan." Zhang Zhiyuan sat upright, waiting for Shen Huan to introduce himself, but Shen Huan looked stupid.

Shen Huan has heard the name Zhang Zhiyuan a lot. He is also a major in accounting. He started an industrial enterprise and later became a venture capitalist. Now he is Zhang Zhiyuan who has invested in various industries.Even when he got home before, his father would read Mr. Zhang.

Shen Huan opened his mouth and lost his composure, "I...my name is Shen Huan, a student from the Accounting Department of University Q." Shen Huan was quite shocked, but Zhang Zhiyuan couldn't close his jaw when he opened his mouth.

"Aren't we destined?"

What kind of 80s way of striking up a conversation is this, but Zhang Zhiyuan looked at himself seriously, and said, "I came here to try my luck, but I didn't expect to meet you."

"Ah..." Shen Huan hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

Zhang Zhiyuan asked again, "Why don't you wear your skirt?" Sure enough, Zhang Zhiyuan was really interested in his Lo Niang skirt, but that thing should not be regarded as a pervert if he wears it every day.

Shen Huan laughed, "Women's clothing is only produced when there are events."

Zhang Zhiyuan had no idea about the activities, "What activities?"

"Comic exhibition, or take pictures on location."

The topic of women's clothing is endless, Zhang Zhiyuan asked again, "When will there be activities?"

"For comic exhibitions, it's usually a festival. If you have a job to take pictures, you can go if you give the money."

Zhang Zhiyuan nodded, "So it's still paid, how much is it?"

Shen Huan sounded weird, why did he feel like he was doing a shady py transaction at a clear price, and instantly recovered from the shock that the other party was Zhang Zhiyuan, and regained his usual state, "What does Mr. Zhang mean?"

It so happened that the waiter knocked on the door to deliver the food, and when the food was ready and they were the only ones in the private room, Zhang Zhiyuan continued, "You look good in a skirt."

It's not the first time Shen Huan has heard a man say such things as praising him, and he thinks he can guess Zhang Zhiyuan's intentions, "Mr. Zhang, don't you want to make a deal with me?"

Zhang Zhiyuan raised his nose slightly, "Deal?"

"For example, let me wear women's clothing for you to see this kind of transaction." It's not like Shen Huan has never encountered the kind of private message on Weibo that he wants to contact privately.If it was Zhang Zhiyuan, Shen Huan would think about it, who wouldn't want to be caught by the boss once and live a life of eating and dying?

The next meal was a bit awkward, Zhang Zhiyuan didn't answer Shen Huan's question directly, the two of them ate together in silence.Shen Huan couldn't figure it out, did he misunderstand the meaning of the big boss?

But when it was time to pay, Zhang Zhiyuan said, "Next time I will ask you out for dinner."

Shen Huan, "???" And next time?

Shen Huan was sent downstairs as usual, and when he entered the dormitory, Assistant Chen said, "Is the boss planning to keep him?" With Assistant Chen's reminder, Zhang Zhiyuan realized Shen Huan's words.

Trading means keeping him.

Assistant Chen was also quite surprised. Zhang Zhiyuan had no one around these years, and this was the first time he missed a little boy, but it was not like he had never seen the life of a rich man. It's not like that anymore.

Zhang Zhiyuan said, "He just asked me if I wanted to make a deal with him?"

When Assistant Chen heard this, the little boy was quite upright, wouldn't it be easier this way, as if he had a little lover by his side, Zhang Zhiyuan would send him away if he got tired of giving the money.

Zhang Zhiyuan seemed very distressed, Assistant Chen suggested, "Actually, if the boss is interesting, it must be much easier to take care of him. If he is around and matured, then there won't be so many unnecessary troubles."

Zhang Zhiyuan frowned, as if he was seriously considering Assistant Chen's proposal, as expected, he went to Shen Huan's school again the next day.

Shen Huan didn't feel bothered by Zhang Zhiyuan's frequent visits, but this time it was an eye-opener for Shen Huan. Sitting in the car, in front of the driver and assistant, he asked Shen Huan, "Would you like to be taken care of by me?"

If Shen Huan hadn't been for his excellent mental quality, he would have laughed out loud. Is there a benefactor who takes care of people like this?With a well-dressed appearance, he asked himself if he would like to be taken care of by him, and it was not a marriage proposal.

Thinking of his bank balance, Shen Huan nodded without hesitation.

Zhang Zhiyuan didn't expect it to be so easy to take care of him, "What will I do in the future?"

It was the first time for both of them, and neither of them had any experience. Shen Huan said, "Of course you are always on call, and I am always there. I will do whatever you want."

Assistant Chen obviously came prepared, Shen Huan agreed, and hurriedly handed over the bank card, "Master Shen, you can swipe your card as you like." The last time I was able to swipe the card casually was when I was at home.

Shen Huan took the card, thinking that he had to perform well in front of the patron, "Mr. Zhang, what do you want me to call you in the future?"

Zhang Zhiyuan was not proficient enough in the business of nurturing. He looked at Shen Huan thoughtfully, he was really thinking about the address, Shen Huan's face froze with a smile, and Zhang Zhiyuan couldn't hold back a word.

"Call Mr. Zhang godfather?"

Zhang Zhiyuan frowned, obviously, the gold master's father was not satisfied with this title, "Am I that old?"

Shen Huan had a flattering face, "It's more convenient to ask Godfather to take me out, it's just a title anyway."

Zhang Zhiyuan nonchalantly said, "Is that what Bao Yang is called?"

Shen Huan didn't know what others called it, and he didn't dare to disobey the patron, so he nodded, "Yes."

"It's all up to you."

Shen Huan stuck it up, holding Zhang Zhiyuan's arm, "Godfather."