I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 1070: Building a luxury private primary school

Watched by a pair of clear eyes, Chen Chuan put out the cigarette and threw the cigarette **** into the trash can not far away.

Lu Qingshuang asked, did she bewitched?

In fact, it's not wrong to say that, the effect of [Flag of Command] is probably more domineering than gushing.

"What do you do for me? It should be profitable, right? In Yucheng, we cooperated with the real estate project of [Tianji Nineteen Houses], with a project of tens of billions, which is not a small amount. In Huashan Town, the capital city , I'm doing big development, and I've also given you a lot of meat to eat for the company under your command. You follow me and make a lot of money... Of course, the most important thing is that I'm so handsome, you probably like me. You If you say this is a Gu, then this is a love Gu?" Chen Chuan said as much as possible without blushing.

In his heart, Chen Chuan felt that he was rich and turned bad. Such nonsense was never spoken before. His personal principle was not to tell lies, not to lie, and not to deceive people.

But... now, this kind of remark comes from the mouth.

No way, the system is the biggest secret. When someone asks you, you can't tell this big secret. This will inevitably lead to various rhetoric. Moreover, there are many girls I know...

Lu Qingshuang smiled but not: "Love's Gu?"

Chen Chuan nodded: "If you fall in love with me, then there is nothing you can do, and you are willing to use it for me... There is a word called sweetness. That is to say, to endure hardships for me, to do no matter how difficult things are, is like It's as sweet as honey."

"If that's the case, then I'm very sad." Lu Qingshuang sighed slightly, "It's really a sad thing to fall in love with a bastard."

"Is it wrong to be a bastard?" Chen Chuan corrected, "How about a prodigal son?"

"Pfft..." Lu Qingshuang pursed his lips and smiled, "Is it alright for a **** to use quotation marks? The prodigal son is so rustic... Seriously, I don't think I have a crush on you. As you said, interests, earn money from you. I’ve earned a lot, and I’ll make more in the future.”

"Well, I hope our cooperation will last for a long time." Chen Chuan's tone was serious, "Qingshuang, I take you as a good friend, and I have written down all the things you helped me."

"Well, telling a young girl to treat you as a good friend is quite hurt..." Lu Qingshuang said.

"Is it necessary to think through your criticism so that it won't hurt anyone?"

"You... vulgar!" Lu Qingshuang stared, "vulgar! You look gentle and handsome, with a charming smile and eyes, so you have to talk like this?"

"I'll reflect on it."

"Do you really want to?" Lu Qingshuang asked again.

"I don't want to... just kidding." Chen Chuan looked at his watch, "Let's go in and have a few drinks together at night."

"Well." Lu Qingshuang and Chen Chuan walked into the club.

Hu Kaili and others also packed up the scene and went in one after another, and the dinner began.

This time everyone gathered together, and the atmosphere was still more literary, mainly because Hu Kaili was a young literary and artistic youth who liked guitars. He was first conquered by Chen Chuan's guitar skills.

Hu Kaili is half an insider. Knowing that Chen Chuan's guitar is superb, he prepared guitars and fine wine to make this gathering a fan club.

Chen Chuan didn't shirk either. After drinking with these friends, he fiddled with the guitar under the semi-dark light.

Master guitar mastery from the system lets his fingers sweep the most beautiful melodies on the strings.

There are many girls in the club. Because it is a supercar club, the girls present are all beautiful, some of them are supercars, and they are Bai Fumei with makeup. There are no sports cars, and the boys who follow are all young and beautiful "peripheries", or, in other words, they can't be called peripherals. Everyone is young, just hanging out together. There are also many female students in school, all serious girls.

Club members He Meier, Zhou Haimi, Ding Yimeng and other girls sat quietly under the stage, holding wine glasses and watching the people playing guitar on stage.

Lu Qingshuang also crossed her arms and sat in a far corner, looking at the people on the stage. She is not familiar with the rest of the club, and it can be said that she does not know each other. The reason why she came here is to follow his brother Lu Ao to see Chen Chuan. Her eyes were bright, and she was thinking in her heart whether she had fallen into the so-called "love gu". After thinking about it, she didn't think so. She is a non-marriageist, and she has no desire for men and women in her heart. She didn't know why, but when she looked at the person playing the piano, a woman flashed in front of her, Zhang Mengyue.

In the club hall, the windows are wide open on all sides, and the river wind blows in, blowing the women's long hair.

All the people in pairs leaned together and swayed gently to the melody of the guitar.

Hu Kaili sits with his wife Liu Yin.

Liu Yin is pregnant and has a big belly, but this does not prevent her from coming out to listen to the guitar. Originally, she was raising a baby at home, but I heard that there was a party tonight, and Chen Chuan was coming, so she came with her, which made Hu Kaili say a few sour words.

Liu Yin touched Hu Kaili's face: "Kaili, in my mother's eyes, you are the most handsome and stylish, and you are the most handsome husband in the world."

Hu Kaili looked at his wife's pretty face, and said with a red face: "Just talking and not practicing the fake hand pose... I have the ability to give it to that one at night."

"Which one?" Liu Yin stared.

"Cough, how long have you been pregnant, um, I..." Hu Kaili scratched his head, "Aren't people's mouths just for eating?"

"Yes, it can also be used to say I love you." Liu Yin smiled sweetly and looked at the stage with bright eyes, "Husband, I love you."

"I love you too." Hu Kaili tried his best to keep his eyes closed, not to look at the white thighs of the good-looking female college students in the crowd.

Liu Yin took a video of Chen Chuan playing the guitar on stage and sent it to her friend Zhang Mengyue.

Liu Yin and Zhang Mengyue were good friends in college, and their relationship has remained good until now.

"Mengyue, tonight is your mother's birthday, right? Happy birthday to auntie, do you want to come and listen to the guitar? Your husband is playing the guitar here." Liu Yin typed Zhang Mengyue.

Zhang Mengyue: My husband is so handsome, I love him to death...

Liu Yin: He is so popular with girls, everyone is looking at him, and I am also looking at him.

Zhang Mengyue: Where is your husband?

Liu Yin: I'm also watching. By the way, Lu Qingshuang who used to hate you is also here.

Zhang Mengyue: Don't mention her, I'm scared when I see her name.

Liu Yin: On your mother's birthday, your husband does not come to your place, but comes to the club to play guitar. What do you think?

Zhang Mengyue: I let him go. He originally said he wanted to come to us, and I let him play freely.

Liu Yin: Will he find you at night?

Zhang Mengyue: I don't know, it should be... Last night, we... were very harmonious, harmonious until three o'clock in the middle of the night...

Liu Yin: How many times did you call your husband?

Zhang Mengyue: I can't remember exactly, there are more than 3,000 voices, right?

Liu Yin: All at once?

Zhang Mengyue: ... why are you asking about this? You are envious.

Liu Yin: I don't envy you, my mother also has a husband.

Zhang Mengyue: Let's make a video, you can live stream him playing guitar.

Liu Yin: Okay, I was thinking about the scene where you were hit and screamed last night and called your husband twice.

Zhang Mengyue: Well, looking at the sweetest picture, it's basically like that.

Liu Yin made a video for Zhang Mengyue. After connecting, the camera was aimed at the person playing the guitar on the stage.

On stage.

Chen Chuan played a few songs and checked that it was 8:30 pm.

Music is also magical, no matter how impetuous the mood is, in the beautiful melody, what you think and think will be peaceful.

"Ding! It's the first anniversary of the system's activation, and the host's performance is being evaluated for the past year."

"Ding! After the evaluation, the overall score of the host is excellent, the system has received an upgrade, and is preparing to upgrade——"

"During the upgrade period, the system will enter a dormant state, and all events will not be triggered. When the host is in danger, the system cannot trigger the [Savior] mode. Please pay attention to personal safety. To compensate the host, During the upgrade period, a [Daily Gift Pack] will be distributed every day.”

Three system prompts appear.

Chen Chuan was stunned: "System upgrade? How long will it take?"

"Ding! The time is unknown. [Daily gift package] will take effect at midnight." The system prompts ~IndoMTL.com~ Chen Chuan nodded silently. A [Daily Gift Pack], which is great.

As for personal safety, as long as you don't go abroad, why is there any danger?

The biggest danger is that Li Jianmeng has already died, and his subordinates are also fallen and scattered, and even his military advisor Wu Zongtai has fallen ill and will soon die. And Wu Zongtai's grandson Wu Yue also entered.

As long as you focus on the various industries in your hands, focus on making money, you have nothing to do with girls, sprinkle coins, and do public welfare, nothing dangerous should happen.

Thinking of doing public welfare, Chen Chuan remembered that he still had 50 million [consumption funds] to spend today, so he stopped playing the guitar, called the group finance, and asked the finance office to add 5000 to the public welfare of Jianxin Primary School. . A long time ago, he invested 200 million yuan and sponsored the construction of 70 primary schools.

However, halfway through the call, Chen Chuan changed his mind again. He has built 70 love primary schools. This time, why not build a private primary school?

50 million to build a private primary school, what level will it be?

Chen Chuan has no idea about this. He only knows that the annual tuition fee of Wellington International School in Shanghai is 300,000+...

"Would you like to build a Wellington-grade school in Yucheng?" Chen Chuan hung up the phone with the finance, put away his guitar and walked down the stage.

Among the many members of the club under the stage, many of them are engaged in construction at home. No matter who this job is for, it is a fat poor, Chen Chuan swept it around.