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Chapter 156: Qian Lixun (Part 1) Chapter(2/4)

University Town.

At the entrance of Mixue Ice City Leisure Bar, McLaren 720S slowly stopped.

Chen Ran lifted up the car door and glanced at the door of the store, "No one."

Zhao Weiwei got out of the car and said, "We are all waiting inside."

At this time, the glass door of the leisure bar was pushed open, and several long-legged beauties came out in a crowd of greetings.

A black long-term leader directly hugged Zhao Weiwei, "Senior Sister Weiwei, I miss you so much."

The other girls looked at Chen Ran with some restraint, and then their eyes fell on the cool supercar, with an excited and anxious light flashing in their eyes.

The black dragon hugged Zhao Weiwei for a while before standing attentively, greeted several sisters, bowed to Chen Ran, and shouted: "Hello, Mr. Chen!"

Chen Ran was stunned for a moment, and after feeling the pedestrian's strange gaze, he shyly covered his face.

Zhao Weiwei smirked, grabbed Chen Ran's arm, "Let's talk about it when you go in."

After entering the leisure bar.

Chen Ran and Zhao Weiwei sat together, and Hei Changshi stood in a row with other girls.

Zhao Weiwei pointed at them and said, "Mr. Chen, how about it, our school's model team is okay!"

Today I came to the university town to find racing girls for car racing, and also arranged car models for the second-hand car industry on the day of opening.

Originally, Chen Ran didn't want to participate in this kind of thing, but Zhao Weiwei pulled him together.

There was no way, so Chen Ran came here "too hard to do it".

It’s really...that’s great.

As the team leader, Hei Changzhi is no worse than Zhao Weiwei's appearance, and he is very tall, and is obviously a little taller than Hong Xinran.

When Chen Ran passed by her, she felt that she was similar to herself.

And the girl was wearing Converse flat canvas shoes.

Faced with the expectant gazes of these girls, Chen Ran coughed awkwardly, "It's not bad, not worse than the professional one."

Zhao Weiwei rarely saw Chen Ran so timidly, and she pinched his thighs with a funny look.

Then he looked up at the black Changzhi and said, "Since the boss thinks it's okay, then let's sit down and introduce yourself first. Fang Yining, start with you..."

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The gate of the School of Engineering.

When several girls passed by a Mercedes-Benz GLE, they couldn't help but look back at the two young men standing next to the car smoking.

He has a tall and thin body, fair and elegant facial features, well-tailed clothes, and rolled up cuffs revealing the strong forearm muscles.

The young man standing on the left smiled at the girls, causing the girls to jog and trot.

They could vaguely hear their voices: 'Go and ask for WeChat.', 'That handsome person in white pants', 'No matter how handsome he is, he is still an uncle.', 'You are stupid, you are the best uncle, you are rich and can take care of people...'

Qian Lixun looked at the college classmate and roommate who was standing next to him with anger, "Second, can you keep it a little? I'm here to ask Director Liu for help. Don't ruin my good things in a while."

Yang Bo stroked the bangs on his forehead and said funny: "I just say hello to my juniors, why is it a bad thing... However, I didn't expect that after we graduated, the quality of the girls in the school suddenly became so high. The junior girl with a bun just now was good."

Qian Lixun frowned and was about to speak when a middle-aged woman walked out at the school gate.

Seeing this, Qian Lixun hurriedly greeted him, "Teacher Liu, long time no see."

The middle-aged woman was wearing black professional outfits, with some fat faces wearing frameless glasses, and walked slowly. The students passing by were saluting to her.

The middle-aged woman smiled and nodded with the girls just now, walked to Qian Lixun, and jokingly said, "It's really you two troublemakers. Why? After graduation, she still wants to come back to get back to her alma mater?"

Yang Bo is a naughty person. He stepped forward to hold the woman's hand and said with a favor: "Teacher Liu, how can you say that to your own student? Who is Yang Bo? He also won the title of the Third Good Student in the School."

Qian Lixun also quickly said, "Teacher Liu, I haven't seen you for many years, but you haven't changed at all. I remember before I went abroad, you were the counselor of our class. At that time, you were the dream lover of many boys in the class."

Yang Bo pulled the corner of his mouth, and Yu Guang glanced at the crow's feet at the corner of the woman's eyes and the fat cheeks full of oil. I don't know where Qian Lixun got the courage to say such an unwilling thing.

However, what he didn't expect was that the woman touched her face and said in surprise and joy: "Ah, there is such a thing. Oh, I'm old. I was indeed a flower in our yard back then. Now I'm married and have children, and I'm a lot more haggard."

Yang Bo's eyelids twitched, held the woman's hand, and pulled it out quietly.

Qian Lixun smiled and gave Yang Bo a color.

Yang Bo remembered the agreement between the two, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Teacher Liu, let's find a place to sit for a while. Lixun and I have a lot to say to you."

The woman was so excited by their words that she looked at Qian Lixun's Mercedes-Benz GLE, nodded and responded: "Okay, I heard that the one who did the best in your class was Lixun. You have to talk to the teacher carefully about what contributions you have made to the country over the years."

Qian Lixun smiled, opened the car door, and invited, "I'm just a fool. Teacher, please sit in the back row, it's comfortable behind you."

Yang Bo originally wanted to be the co-pilot, but before he could open the car door, the woman pulled him into the back seat, "Yang Bo, you guy sit next to me."

Ah, my lifetime of heroic reputation!

Yang Bosheng sat in without any hesitation, and before closing the door, he gave Qian Lixun a vicious look.

Qian Lixun glanced at Director Liu who was holding Yang Bo's left hand and made a helpless expression.

"Teacher Liu, the university town has changed a lot. If you have any place to speak, please give me a way."

"When the second intersection is in front, there is a cafe, right next to Mixue Bingcheng..."

···

"Then, then, then I'm going to be a racing girl, too."

As soon as Zhao Weiwei finished speaking, a girl opposite immediately raised her hand.

Zhao Weiwei frowned slightly and looked at the girl. Even Chen Ran couldn't help but take a look.

She looks good and looks online. Unfortunately, her figure is a bit flat. Zhao Weiwei immediately refused and said, "You can't do it, you don't meet the requirements."

The beautiful girl bit her red lips unwillingly and looked at Fang Yining, who was leading the team, and two girls who were chosen to be racing girls.

"Then why can they? I, I think I look better than them, at least not inferior to President Fang."

The girl who spoke looked aggrieved. Her appearance was indeed not low, and she was basically the same as Fang Yining and Zhao Weiwei.

The reason why she was so excited was because Zhao Weiwei treated the racing girl so highly.

Racing girls can cost 8,000 yuan a day, while ordinary car models can only cost 2,000 yuan a day.

Although this treatment is already awesome for them, the group of school bus models.

But people always want to go to a higher place.

Especially for these girls who use their faces as food, there is no reason why they are so handsome, but they have to get three or four times lower than others.

Zhao Weiwei seemed to understand her reluctance very much.

He didn't blame her, but pointed at the girl next to Fang Yining.

"Look at how Xiaoye is different from you."

The beautiful girl curled her lips, turned her head to look, frowned, and muttered, "Nothing is different."

The girl named Xiaoye is not as tall as hers, her skin is not as white as hers, and the most important thing is that her appearance is not the best in their model association... She really doesn't know where she is inferior to her.

Zhao Weiwei shook her head angrily, looked at Xiao Ye, and said, "You should be wearing a vest and safety pants inside."

Xiaoye nodded. Because the weather got colder, she wore a loose sweatshirt, which covered the thighs, exposed a pair of tight long legs below, and soccer stockings on her calves, and a pair of AJs on her feet. It was a very popular way to wear the lower body.

Zhao Weiwei said 'um', then said in a shocking voice: "Take off your clothes."

Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment, blushed and looked at Chen Ran who was silent.

Zhao Weiwei frowned and said, "Why, are you scared?"

Xiaoye hurriedly shook his head, "No, what's there to be afraid of?"

After saying that, he took off the wide sweatshirt openly, revealing the white lace suspender vest inside and an ultra-short hidden safety pants.

"Gurl!"

Someone couldn't help swallowing, and his voice was particularly loud.

Zhao Weiwei looked at Chen Ran in shame and annoyance.

Chen Ran hurriedly withdrew his gaze from Xiao Ye, shook his head and waved his hand, "Don't look at me like this, it's not me, it's him!"

The girls looked along Chen Ran's fingers and saw the male store manager in charge of cashiers at the water bar looking at them with awkward look.

Xiao Ye screamed, picked up the sweatshirt and covered his butt.

Zhao Weiwei looked at the girl who was dissatisfied and said in a deep voice: "How is it? I know where you are different."

The beautiful girl glanced at Xiaoye's breasts and her perky buttocks covered by her, and nodded unwillingly.

Zhao Weiwei looked at the other girls, clicked on Xiao Ye’s personal information on the iPad, and said, “92cm/60cm/96cm, if you have this data, I will also give you a salary of 8,000 yuan a day. This is the market, who else has any opinions?”

In addition to Fang Yining, there was another girl who was selected as a racing girl, and the other girls looked disappointed.

Zhao Weiwei looked at them with satisfaction, and then signaled Xiao Ye to put on the clothes first.

"Fang Yining, you will be responsible for choosing clothes in the next two days, not any rustic dress suits, the style defines fashion, simple and elegant style. Of course, you should reveal it, don't hide it."

"Okay, senior sister." Fang Yining responded excitedly.
To be continued...
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