School flower's personal dragon

Before eight o'clock, Xiao Nizi called, impatient to see grandpa.

"I'm at Xiaoyu's house, come and pick me up quickly." Su Zijin urged on the other end of the phone, and a girl's joking voice could be heard beside her.

That voice was Xiaoyu, Su Zijin's best friend in Class [-] and [-] of high school. Neither of them came from a very good family background, but they were also excellent in study, ranking among the top ten in the class.

"Yeah. I'm going over here."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Dagen thought for a while, but he still didn't go back to Moonlight Lake Villa to pick up the car, but went back to Red Sun to find Tan Niuer, planning to drive her pink BMW for use.

When he passed by, he almost didn't spit out blood. After all, Tan Meili and Zhang Ruzhen were both lying on the bed with their clothes untied, revealing a lot of spring. If they were not present at the same time, Yang Dagen would have rushed over hungry.

In order not to cause any misunderstanding, he ran outside the door and called Tan Niu'er. The latter came out with a face full of resentment, and naturally blamed him for not coming over last night. I went to pick up the car.

Jiang Xiaoyu's home is not far from the red sun, only a ten-minute drive away. Yang Dagen drove the car all the way, but slowed down when he went around a turntable.

I saw that girl Su Zijin was walking along the side of the road.

Xiao Nizi was wearing a light blue tight-fitting sportswear, showing the girl's softness and relief, and carrying a small bag in her hand. She was elegant, quiet and graceful, and she was simply a beautiful landscape.

Yang Dagen grinned, thinking that Xiao Nizi was afraid that her friend Jiang Xiaoyu would discover her intimate relationship with him, so she walked a long distance along the side of the road, out of Jiang Xiaoyu's sight.

Chi!

BMW suddenly accelerated and rushed over, and suddenly made an arrogant 180-degree turn in the right lane. The car body was parked firmly on the side of the road, scaring other passing cars to make a detour.

Xiao Nizi was also taken aback, and stopped to watch, but waited for the windows of the BMW to be rolled down and saw the face that haunted her dreams, and then trotted over happily.

"You can still drive!" Su Zijin didn't get into the car, but took Yang Dagen's hand and pulled him out forcefully.

"In order to take my girl for a ride, I just learned the skill of driving." Yang Dagen shuddered, and then hugged the little girl in his arms.

"Cuckoo..."

Su Zijin laughed and talked, her little face was covered with sweetness, maybe it was because she was in a place where she had no acquaintances, she was not as shy as before, hugged Yang Dagen's face, and kissed Yang Dagen with a smile.

"Take the initiative to give benefits?" Yang Dagen was naturally happy, and he didn't plan to go to the orchard right away, but hugged the little beauty and sat in the BMW with a headache and kissed him.

At this scene, the passing vehicles all watched and shook their heads, lamenting that the world is getting worse. Isn't it popular to play car shocks in the car now, and start playing car shocks on the front of the car instead?

"Hmm~"

Xiao Nizi pushed him away drunkenly, blushing and said angrily: "Bastard! Big bastard! Tell me the truth, where did this car come from?"

"The car, I borrowed it from my Uncle Wu." Yang Dagen was a little guilty, he couldn't say that the owner of the car was a woman, so he didn't want to scold him.

"You Uncle Wu is so relieved to drive the BMW for you."

She said so, but Xiao Nizi firmly believed it. She knew that the Uncle Wu that Yang Dagen was talking about was the father of Wu Yue, who was also the same high school belle as her, and the boss of Haitian Group.

Haitian Group's total assets exceed US$30 billion. It is not surprising that such a wealthy uncle drives a Rolls Royce.

"Of course, I said to borrow your car to take my girlfriend for a ride, and then he happily agreed, and asked me to take you to his house to play in the future."

"Ah? You agreed?"

"No, let's talk about it after our college entrance examination."

"It's almost there."

The two were intimate for a while, and then they got into the car sweetly and went to the suburban orchard.Half an hour later, the BMW arrived at the orchard.

I saw that the road to the orchard had long been occupied by a car and a commercial vehicle, and it was impossible to get through. Both Yang Dagen and Su Zijin felt it was strange, so they had no choice but to get out of the car and walked along the road for a certain distance. Into the orchard.

"grandfather!"

From afar, I saw Su Yonggui holding a watermelon and taking pictures of a guy with a camera on his shoulders, his face full of joy from ear to ear. Although Xiao Nizi didn't understand, she saw that her grandfather was very happy, so she ran over with a smile on her face.

Grandpa Su was taken aback, and immediately said a few words to the person who resisted the camera, then put down the watermelon to meet his granddaughter, and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to class today? Why are you here?"

"Today is the weekend, Grandpa, you are so busy and confused." Su Zijin pouted her mouth displeased, "Grandpa always thinks that he is in class, so my granddaughter probably forgot about it."

"Hahaha!" Mr. Su laughed loudly, and hurriedly said, "What nonsense is that silly girl, grandpa misses you all the time, you came here with Xiao Yang, haha, since it's the weekend, let's stay here and play Two days."

While talking, Su Yonggui saw Yang Dagen walking over, his old eyes narrowed into a smile, he really likes this grandson-in-law.

"Hehe, come here."

"Here we come." Yang Dagen nodded with a smile, turned his head, glanced at a large group of strangers who were photographing in the melon field, and couldn't help but wondered: "Old man, what's going on today, are those people What are you doing?"

Hearing this, the old man smiled, "It's like this, aren't the melons in the melon field ripe? Many people nearby have come to buy melons. I don't know what happened to this, so I recruited people from the TV station and said it was incredible , actually matured a month earlier than ordinary watermelons, so I came to get the materials for the news."

There are such good things!

Yang Dagen was overjoyed, seeing Li Gousheng, Li Tianhu, and Qian Wanwan rushing to fight with the nine big boxers, so he said: "The old man will discuss with Gousheng later, and find more helpers, otherwise it will only be a few hands of yours. It's useless."

"Well, I discussed this with Gousheng. When the first batch of watermelons are put into the market and make a profit, I will recruit some people from Lijiaaozi. The people in the mountains will work hard and diligently."

"That's a good idea." Yang Dagen nodded in agreement, Lijia'aozi's folk customs are martial arts, if there are two guys with good skills, then he will be happy to death.

"Reporter Zeng, please come here, hey, I'm not the owner of the orchard, but our boss is over there. You're lucky, you met him right away."

In the distance, came Qian Wanwan's sleazy, lecherous tone, Pidianpidian led a graceful, small and exquisite beauty to Yang Dagen.

Looking at each other, Yang Dagen was speechless for a moment, thinking that someone was here, it turned out to be Zeng Rouxiang, the anchor of the city TV station's "Tales of the World".

"Hey, Reporter Zeng, this young man is our boss." Qian Wanwan squinted at Zeng Rouxiang's slender body, looking up and down, and his mouth was about to leak out.

Yang Dagen winked at Zeng Rouxiang with a smile that was not a smile, and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Reporter Zeng, thank you for coming to help our orchard with publicity."

Because Xiao Nizi was present, in order not to cause misunderstanding, he did not reveal Zeng Rouxiang's identity.

Zeng Rouxiang is a well-rounded master, so she can't see that Yang Dagen has a lot of relationship with the beautiful girl standing beside her, so she didn't point it out, but said sourly: "Boss Yang, you can count on it, we will help you to promote it, yes Doesn't it have to be a little hard work..."