How to be financially free

Chapter 508 Late Night Radio Station
After leaving Longbao Square, Xu Wen went to Haicheng University again.

Huang Meilin was at the scene of the job fair, so he was naturally relieved.

At the job fair in the gymnasium, Xu Wen could see many fresh graduates from the Department of Art and Tourism surrounding them from a distance. Huang Meilin was very patient and answered questions in an orderly manner.

Another bumper harvest is expected.

Walking on the campus of Haicheng University, Xu Wen walked on the boulevard like a walk.

On the way, he saw many seniors dragging their suitcases in a hurry.

Many of them have already confirmed their jobs and left school early.

Autumn, winter, spring and summer, one session goes, one session comes, and it goes round and round, endlessly.

He almost already smelled the smell of next year's graduation season.

Walking by the artificial lake of Haicheng University, Xu Wen picked up a stone and threw it into the water.

The stones jumped up from the water, and Xu Wen didn't count how many he threw.

On the other hand, the couple snuggling together not far away looked back in shock.

The boy was about to speak out, but couldn't stand the girl's reminder.

"It's Master Xu."

Xu Wen looked over, the boy was thin and tall, and the girl had pimples on her face.

"You know me?" Xu Wen's tall figure stood on the bank of the river and asked from a distance.

"I know, I know! Who doesn't know Mr. Xu Wen?" The boy laughed with him, and hurried away with the girl who turned her head three times.

Xu Wen was confused, so he entered the school's post bar, and saw at a glance that the record post of the last welcome party was pinned to the top.

After entering the post, there are a lot of content about myself.

What is it to meet Mr. Xu Wen by chance?

What do you want to contact.

Similar to this, everywhere.

After watching for a while, Xu Wen quit the post with a strange expression on his face.

He really didn't expect that one day he would be crowned the school grass.

In the face of financial resources and strength, the value of appearance is really just an addition. Although Xu Wen has a comprehensive appearance of more than [-], he has never taken this thing to heart.

Therefore, Xu Wen just browsed casually and quit.

Others really don't care about whether the school is a school or not, but he himself has never felt that way.

After leaving Haicheng University, Xu Wen went straight back to Longhu No. [-].

When you open the refrigerator, you can see all the high-end ingredients.

Xu Wen simply chose a few dishes, and ordered one to eat alone.

In the huge open kitchen, Xu Wen was busy alone.

Fried steak, stewed soup, and cooked some rice.

This dinner can be regarded as a mix of Chinese and Western.

Under the light, Xu Wen felt that the appearance was okay, so he simply shared a wave of daily life on Moments.

No text, just a simple picture.

This time, instead of choosing to group, they are all visible.

Not long after it was posted, the number of likes skyrocketed, and there were a lot of comments.

Some of the avatars were so unfamiliar that Xu Wen couldn't remember who they were for a while.

"It looks delicious."

"He's handsome and his skills are good. I love it."

"It's rare for Mr. Xu to cook once. I really don't know who is lucky enough to taste Mr. Xu's cooking."

"Lack of food?"

Xu Wen glanced over and suddenly paused, as if he saw something strange.

So, he immediately took out this WeChat account and blocked it for serving.

This is all right, the comment area is full of praise.

It doesn't matter whether you like it or not, the main reason is that Xu Wen likes a comment area with a consistent style.

I finished my dinner slowly facing the night outside the balcony, and exercised for a while on the treadmill in the fitness room.

After bathing, although it was still early, Xu Wen went to bed early.

I thought I would be able to sleep until dawn.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, he was awakened by the sound of restless and roaring sports cars on the street.

Xu Wen was half asleep and half awake, and later, he couldn't fall asleep at all.

On the street in the distance, the whistling sound continued, obviously intended to keep people from falling asleep.

Simply, Xu Wen got up, put on his windbreaker, and went straight out of the underground garage.

Arrogant in the middle of the night, right?

The headlights of the McLaren P1, which had not been driven for a few days, flashed a few evil smiles, then slowly left the parking space and drove out.

Empty night streets.

Several sports cars and refitted cars roared restlessly, playing handsome and racing on the road.

A few young people are showing their teeth and claws, and they are accompanied by the female companion of the co-driver, wanton and unrestrained on the road.

When Xu Wen drove out, he happened to see this scene, frowned slightly, and the McLaren P1 went onto the empty street.

In the night, the iconic front of the car smiled evilly.

The sound waves full of texture stretched out.

In the distance, those trots that were still playing handsomely stopped abruptly.

Several young people looked at the shadow of the car in the distance in disbelief.

"McLaren 720S?"

"Fuck, no, this is a McLaren P1, my God, when did Haicheng have this car?"

In a blink of an eye, several arrogant and restless cars died down, watching this McLaren P1 ride away tremblingly.

If there are grades for sports cars, the P1 in front of me is the one with the spire.

One of the three great chariots, how can it be a waste of fame?

After crushing those young men who were being handsome in the middle of the night, Xu Wen slowed down and drove on the road normally.

I got angry when I got up, but now it's all right, and the sleepiness is completely gone.

Going to a nearby gas station to fill up with No. 98 oil, Xu Wen parked the McLaren P1 on a quiet street corner, looking for the lost sleepiness.

In the quiet night, Xu Wen casually turned on a radio station and listened.

After a while, I came to a late-night emotional radio station.

The moment Xu Wen heard the voice, Xu Wen felt inexplicably familiar.

The voice is clear and delicate, very pleasant to hear.

All of a sudden, Xu Wen thought of Sun Pingting.

She said earlier that it was on the late night radio station, so it couldn't be her, could it?

To prove it, Xu Wen sent Sun Pingting a WeChat message.

At this point, if you don't return, you are probably sleeping or working.

Xu Wen didn't have any hope at all.

But unexpectedly, after a while, Sun Pingting actually sent him a message.

"Happy late at night, handsome Xu, I thought no one would accompany me, but I didn't expect to have you as an audience."

"Can I reply to messages at work?" Xu Wen asked curiously.

"Late at night, who cares, there are not many audiences anyway, by the way, are you outside?" Sun Pingting posted every sentence. In the middle of the night, she was very upset because of the unexpected audience Xu Wen. good.

Xu Wen looked at the night outside, it was as black as ink.

When Sun Pingting sent him a message, the emotional radio station was playing the background song.

"Yes." Xu Wen sent a message to Sun Pingting while listening to the song quietly.

"Then, can you do me a favor?"

"What's wrong, how can I help?" Xu Wen asked.

"I know this is too much, but after thinking about it, only you can help me." Sun Pingting said this, and there was no movement for a while.

However, her voice reappeared on the radio.

Xu Wen was not in a hurry, and waited quietly.

Sure enough, after a while, Sun Pingting sent another message.

"I was entangled by a colleague from a related household in my unit. Can you come pick me up after get off work? If possible, I can make my appearance more handsome. The more handsome the better, I will completely dispel his idea."

Xu Wen silently looked at the steering wheel of his McLaren.

"Would it be too deliberate and tacky to do so?"

"It's not bad, as long as the effect is good, I'll treat you to supper later, and next time, if you need it, I can help you too. I can do it, right?" Sun Pingting sneaked in again Sent a message to Xu Wen.

In the middle of the night, they all begged to come to me.

What can Xu Wen do, refuse?
Anyway, I'm not sleepy now, so I just help my classmates solve their problems.

"Okay, happy cooperation."

"Handsome Xu, thank you in advance."

It was more than half an hour before Sun Pingting got off work, Xu Wen drove the McLaren near the TV station in advance.

Under the tree on the side of the road, Xu Wen opened the car window, blowing the evening wind.

Then, I could finally settle down and listen to Sun Pingting's radio program.

Emotional shows are naturally late at night.

At this time, people's hearts are the softest and most in need of comfort.

Beside her ears, Sun Pingting's voice gently brushed past her ears.

Today's topic is about unrequited love and wishful thinking.

In the background music (secret love is one person's business), Sun Pingting's voice begins a monologue statement:
The humble things I said,
The tears shed day and night,

Together with me, forget it together!

Xu Wen tasted it carefully, got out of the car, lit a cigarette, and checked his WeChat, and found many girls who had said similar things.

"Forget it, just pretend we don't know each other."

"Do not disturb, is the best arrangement, I wish you happiness."

"forget me, please!"

Xu Wen almost choked on a puff of cigarettes, mainly because he didn't know these people!

Of course, there are also acquaintances.

For example, Lin Jiachen, a freshman from the Department of Foreign Languages, an elementary school girl whom she met by chance, would persevere in chatting with him.

Even if Xu Wen didn't reply sometimes, she still talked to herself in the lonely dialog box, and finally said good night.

Not knowing which string was touched, Xu Wen sent Lin Jiachen good night.

In fact, he would never know that someone would lose sleep all night because of his two words.

Calculating the time, Sun Pingting should be off work soon.

Xu Wen let go of his thoughts and entered the McLaren, ready to practice what he promised.

The gate of Haicheng TV station.

Wearing a knitted sweater and a jacket, Sun Pingting walked out of the door lightly with her long black hair draped over her shoulders.

In the middle of the night in late autumn at this point, the temperature is quite low.

Involuntarily, Sun Pingting rubbed her hands lightly, but looked around.

Behind him, a boy followed soon after.

"Pingting, why don't I talk to my dad and arrange a good job for you." The boy said with concern.

"No, I think it's good to exercise." Sun Pingting smiled and declined politely.

"Is that so?" The boy didn't care, "Then I'll take you back. It's so late, and I don't worry about you being alone."

Sun Pingting turned around and politely declined again.

"It's not necessary, my boyfriend will come to pick me up."

The boy who was chasing after him looked stunned for a moment, then frowned involuntarily.

"You have a boyfriend? Why didn't I hear you mention it."

Sun Pingting didn't answer him again.

This boy was also quite willful, so he didn't leave, but just waited aside.

He would like to see who is here, and if there is any competition compared with him.

In such a cool autumn night, a roar suddenly came from far and near in the distance.

After a while, a supercar with headlights that looked like a wicked smile stopped firmly in front of the TV station building.

The boy's expression changed dramatically, of course he recognized the McLaren P1.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and handsome figure walked out of the supercar.

In the night, wearing a windbreaker, with three-dimensional and deep facial features, just leaning on the supercar, looking here from a distance.

Sun Pingting was full of joy, trotted down the steps, and went straight to Xu Wen.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xu Wen.

Xu Wen saw that Sun Pingting blinked quietly at him, and then hugged him directly.

Beside her ear was Sun Pingting's low voice.

"Don't mind, act the whole set."

"Here, okay." Xu Wen was kind and gentle, hugging Sun Pingting gently.

The gentle body was in his arms, so quiet that Xu Wen could hear Sun Pingting's soft breathing.

"Get in the car, it's cold outside."

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Wen saw that Sun Pingting was still hugging him, so he reminded her.

"You cheapskate, Handsome Xu."

She chuckled lightly, her gaze stayed on the McLaren P1, her eyes flashed with amazement.

To say that Xu Wen should be handsome on stage is half joking and half serious.

But who would have thought that this way of appearing on the stage is really too cool?
On the steps of the TV station, the boy was still standing, his eyes fixed on the McLaren P1 that was about to be in the distance, and his face suddenly turned a little pale.

Compared, how can this be compared?
There is no comparison at all.

So, soon he left in despair.

Inside the McLaren, Sun Pingting was full of surprise and joy.

"Handsome Xu, I just wanted to make your appearance a little more handsome, so as to dissuade him from thinking about it. I didn't expect you to let him down right now."

"Isn't it good to do it in one step? By the way, what about the supper you promised me?" Xu Wen smiled slightly,
"Don't worry, Handsome Xu, it's indispensable." Sun Pingting smiled softly, her face in the night was beautiful and pure.

In the middle of the night, it is naturally not suitable for dinner.

Sun Pingting suggested that Xu Wen come to a late-night porridge shop to nourish his stomach.

The two cooked a pot of mushroom porridge and sat opposite each other.

In such a quiet night, sitting in a quiet porridge shop.

Sun Pingting took the initiative to get up, filled a bowl for Xu Wen, and then watched Xu Wen eat while holding her face.

"Why don't you eat it?" Xu Wen took a sip of the mushroom porridge, it was indeed sweet and refreshing.

"Seeing you eat, I will have more appetite." Sun Pingting sipped the porridge with a smile on her face.

It's really a unique evening.

She never dreamed that at this point, she would be accompanied by this person in front of her.

Looking around, there was no one else, as if all of a sudden, in this late night, in this world, it seemed that only the two of them were left.

"If you want to change the schedule of the radio station, how can you do it?" Xu Wen asked on a whim.

"This one, I guess we have to actually name Tailila." Sun Pingting had already drank a small bowl of porridge.

"Sponsorship? I can help."

(End of this chapter)