I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 74 Return from Chengdu
Before leaving, at the gate of Chengdu University.

Zhuang Jiayi looked at Dashuaibi standing not far away, feeling quite complicated.

In Chengdu, it was still hers.Once he leaves, he becomes someone else's, someone else's boyfriend.The arm she rested on would be holding another girl.

It was very generous when I said it, but now that I think about it, I feel very uncomfortable.

"I'll give you a surprise attack later, time management master? That doesn't exist." Zhuang Jiayi muttered in her heart.

Zhang Yanglai was alone, and when he left, his things were packed into the Hermès bag he bought.

"By the way, I'll give you a bag." Zhang Yang took out a bag he picked out at Taikoo Li when he checked out.

He can't be considered a real tycoon now, and he really can't give away a house or a car.To put it bluntly, even if he is a powerful person, he will not give away houses and cars casually.

I can’t give away other items, but I can still afford to give away bags worth tens of thousands of yuan.

"Bachelor?" Zhuang Jiayi took the bag, her eyes were filled with joy, but she also felt that it was too expensive to keep.

"Just accept it. Do you think I just spend money on girls casually?" Zhang Yang said casually.

"Really?" Zhuang Jiayi hugged the bag, her eyes suddenly filled with joy.

"It's absolutely true." Zhang Yang nodded firmly.

"Who knows how many girls you've spent money on?" Zhuang Jiayi said happily, opening her arms to Zhang Yang, "Give me a farewell kiss."

People were coming and going at the gate of the campus, and many people noticed the tall handsome guy holding the petite girl.

The scene was so beautiful that many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

"The boys seem to be from outside school."

"One more quality girl is missing."

"I advise you not to play games all day long. Open your eyes and see how many girls are left, how many beautiful girls are left?"

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It was Sichuan Airlines when I came here, and it was China Eastern Airlines when I went back.

Sitting in the first class cabin of China Eastern Airlines, looking at the equally enthusiastic stewardess, Zhang Yang suddenly missed the Sichuan Airlines stewardess wearing a red and black uniform.

Well, there is also the tone of voice as if talking to a child.

He was sitting by the porthole, his wrist unintentionally revealing his Audemars Piguet, his tall figure, thin lips and straight nose, his face inadvertently revealing memories.

To be honest, it was really crazy.

"Mr. Zhang, are you remembering someone?" The stewardess of China Eastern Airlines squatted and looked up at the handsome man in front of her.

"Ah?" Zhang Yang came back to his senses and looked at the beautiful flight attendant who was looking at him intently. "No, it's just a chance encounter."

"Then you must be a dedicated, affectionate and righteous person." The stewardess said with certainty.

"Yeah, I strive to be this kind of person." Zhang Yang smiled suddenly.

When he was about to land in the magic city, Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment. As if to confirm his previous guess, he looked at the stewardess and hesitated slightly.

"Sir, how can you help?"

"Um...can I have your private WeChat account?" Zhang Yang asked the flight attendant.

The flight attendant's fair and beautiful face turned red immediately.

After a while, a small note written in Juanxiu's handwriting was given to Zhang Yang.

Around noon, the flight landed.

After nearly ten days, he finally returned to the land of Magic City again.

The first thing to do when you come back is naturally to go back to your residence.

Open the windows, let some air in, hang up the Ermenegildo Zegna suits bought for hundreds of thousands, and pack your bags and suitcases.

The Vacheron Constantin is no longer worn and placed in the power watch box prepared in advance.Although he is short of liquidity now, he is not ready to sell the watch.

"Let dad wear this watch later." Zhang Yang said to himself.

Instead of selling it second-hand, I might as well give it to my biological father. The watch is neither used nor second-hand, and besides, it hasn’t been worn for a few days.

The same goes for his Cayenne. Sooner or later, it will be killed by his father.

After everything was packed, Zhang Yang went downstairs and drove his Bentley Continental GT for a ride.

I won't be driving for almost ten days, so I should wash the car, refuel, etc.

On the way to the car wash, Zhang Yang called Bei Wei. He didn't tell Bei Wei in advance when he came back this time, otherwise there would be another airport pick-up drama.

"Where? In the store?"

"Zhang Yang, you're back!" Bei Wei said in surprise, "I went to the company to get my resignation certificate, and by the way, I brought it to you too."

"That's it, I'll pick you up downstairs at the company." Zhang Yang turned the car around and went straight to the original company.

At this point, people are coming and going, and it’s time to eat.

Unlike other companies, this group of colleagues at Ming Yang Advertising still have a human touch, and they don't feel like they are just strangers after they leave.

So this time Bei Wei came back, many colleagues were very concerned about the current situation.

"Beiwei, it seems you have returned to Chengdu together?"

"By the way, how is Zhang Yang doing lately? I heard that you are considering opening a store?"

With a smile on her face, Beiwei chatted and laughed with her old colleagues before saying goodbye.

"If you have the opportunity, get together more often." When leaving, Sister Wang repeatedly warned, "If colleagues can't do the same, we will still be old friends after work."

"Yes, Sister Wang." Bei Wei smiled, waved gently, and left the company with her resignation certificate.

In the elevator, she pressed the first floor button and closed the door.

Just before closing the door, not far away, a figure hurriedly ran over.

"Wait, wait a minute."

The visitor finally got into the elevator, and when he saw Bei Wei, he was overjoyed.

"Are you...Bevi? It feels like I haven't seen you for a long time."

Beiwei frowned, looked at the young boy in front of her, and stood aside.

Who is this?
By the way, he seemed to be from the company next door, and he asked for WeChat, but she ignored him.

Seeing that Beiwei didn't say anything, the boy smiled and didn't take it seriously, "I feel like you are quite talkative when communicating with your colleagues. In fact, we are not strangers. Although we are not in the same company, we have seen each other on and off work. Come back less often.”

Beiwei looked down at her phone and continued to ignore it.

The boy didn't give up at all and was still chatting to himself.

Finally, the elevator reached the first floor.

As soon as the door opened, Bei Wei couldn't wait to go out. She just contacted Zhang Yang and said that she would be waiting at her usual place in front of the company.

"Bevi, have you eaten? How about I treat you to dinner? Don't worry, it's not a restaurant here... It doesn't matter. I'm driving." The boy said to himself, while pressing the car key, not far away The Volvo's headlights flashed.

Bei Wei turned a blind eye, not even bothering to despise, and walked straight towards the old place.

"Hey, Beiwei, why don't you give me a chance? Why don't you give me a chance to get to know each other?" The boy was dumbfounded.

He is not afraid of anything.

But in the face of being ignored, this really made him feel a little bit powerless.

(End of this chapter)