Reborn: Billionaire in College

Chapter 109 Holiday

Chen Pingjiang handed the stage back to the host, walked down the stage and sat down next to Ning Yongde. The people sitting at this table were all very particular.

First, there are the leaders of the colleges and universities, in addition to well-known partners and financial sponsors.

A vice president of New Oriental's Dongjiang branch smiled and said to Chen Pingjiang: "We at New Oriental are looking forward to Renren's expansion in the national market next year, and we are also very willing to have long-term and in-depth cooperation with your company."

Chen Pingjiang acted as if he was flattered: "Thank you for your kindness!"

"It's a win-win situation. The advertising effect is very good this time, and the leaders of the headquarters are very satisfied."

Hao Shaoping is quite capable. He is the director of the evening party, and he manages it in an orderly manner and the show is very exciting.

A group of regular soldiers were killing people on the stage, which drew cheers from the audience.

Cosplay was the highlight of the event.

Misaka Mikoto, Mao Li Ran, Sasuke, Tsunade, Naruto, Son Goku, Piccolo, the appearance of anime characters one after another caused quite a carnival.

"What a pity that Tokisaki Kurumi hasn't come out yet, otherwise wouldn't there be a massacre?" Chen Pingjiang thought.

He Zhiyu was a little confused, and he didn't understand the cheers from the young people around him.

Chen Pingjiang laughed and said, "This shows that there is a generation gap between us. These are our childhood memories."

The degree of restoration of the cosplay is very high. I wonder where Hao Shaoping found the professional team.

"There's mud stuck in my coat pocket. I'm not crying. I'm carrying coal in my pocket. It's tiring to change C..."

When the singer sang the first line of "Until the End of the World" in Japanese.

The whole audience cheered!

"Oh my god, this is exactly the original version, so awesome."

"My youth, Mitsui."

"Coach, I want to play basketball!"

"You understand us so well. They're all my favorites. In comparison, all the parties in school are fucking shit!"

"Fuck, I'm so excited that I'm about to cry!"

Most of the programs directly hit the G-spot of this generation and make people feel addicted.

Chen Pingjiang himself did not plan to organize several programs specifically to cater to school leaders and partners, because there was no need.

In comparison, he cares more about Renren's 100,000 registered users.

The two editors in the content department who were responsible for on-site reporting were very busy, taking all kinds of photos, and finally compiling them into pictures and texts and posting them on Renren.

But how can pictures and texts alone satisfy you?
A group of users scratched their heads.

"I cried so hard, I wanted to go so badly. When I saw my favorite Misaka Mikoto, I regretted why I didn't post more."

"This Sasuke cosplay is pretty cool."

"Fuck, the Japanese version of Until the End of the World?"

"Awesome, awesome."

"Is it too late for me to go to Wanbin now and hide outside to listen?"

"Yeah, you can see the pictures when you're cosplaying, but you can't hear the singing in this kind of song show."

"Someone should be recording the video at the scene. Wait until they upload it to Tudou or the newly launched Youku website and share it then."

The live broadcast of pictures and texts is still going on.

A new set of photos from the scene were uploaded, showing a group of young and beautiful girls wearing T-shirts and denim shorts, revealing their long white legs.

Dance "Treading the Waves".

"This leg...ah, no, my nose is bleeding."

"Fuck, which dance club is this from? So white and long."

"Treading the waves, Xu Huaiyu's Treading the waves!"

"..."

Qiao Zirang, the webmaster of Communication University, almost shouted himself hoarse. No party had ever made him so excited. It was like a grand celebration for young people.

One show after another, I liked every one of them, singing and dancing along.

Combined with the stage lighting and sound systems that Chen Pingjiang spent a lot of money on, the atmosphere was immediately maxed out.

It will soon be the turn of the Renren employees' show, which makes them feel very troubled.

The previous shows are so good, isn’t it funny for them to go on stage in comparison?
But now that I’m here, how can I not act?

So, Gao Songbin and others performed the skit on stage.

We spent time rehearsing and it was quite interesting. The only drawback was that they kept forgetting their lines. Everyone knew from the announcements that these were employees, so we didn't demand too much and just laughed along.

Chen Pingjiang also laughed, unaware that the host who had returned to the stage had already turned his gaze towards him.

When he realized that things were going to get bad, the host had already started talking: "Do you want to hear Mr. Chen sing?"

"I want to!" the audience said in unison, with excitement on their faces.

Chen Pingjiang shrugged helplessly, someone must be causing trouble.

Before, it was discussed that I would also perform a show, but Chen Pingjiang was too busy and did not go to the rehearsal, so the matter was left unresolved. Who would have thought that the old matter would be brought up again now.

A group of animals in the audience were shouting and yelling, as excited as if they were getting married.

Chen Pingjiang didn't waste any words. As a microphone master, this little scene was not a problem for him.

After going on stage, Chen Pingjiang asked the sound engineer for the accompaniment of "I Like You".

Zhao Shaoyang saw the evil smile on Chen Pingjiang's face and screamed, "Brother Chen is trying to show off. He always smiles like this when he shows off."

as predicted.

Chen Pingjiang borrowed another electric guitar from somewhere.

"Damn, when will Brother Chen learn to play the electric guitar?"

"It's really hidden deep, isn't it?"

"Boss, is this a fake bullet or?"

"The man is so handsome!"

"..."

Chen Pingjiang was wearing a suit, with an electric guitar slung across his back. He played a few notes as if he was trying to find the feeling.

I used to play electric guitar for a while, but I haven't touched it for a long time.

The combination of suits and rock and roll, coupled with tall stature, the destructive power is visible to the naked eye.

Some girls in the audience started screaming!
Dong Tinghui pouted in disgust: "Old Chen wouldn't have secretly prepared for the annual meeting for a long time just to show off this skill, right?"

"Obviously not. When the host pulled him up on stage just now, Brother Chen clearly hesitated for a moment."

"Fuck, is there anything he can't do? I was wondering, no wonder Wang Liwen never likes me, she must have been seduced by Old Chen."

"Hey, if you can't poop, blame the toilet."

Cao Jie shook Yan Yan's arm with an expression that said, "Your man can actually sing and play guitar. I can't help but want to write a romance novel with him as the male lead."

Yan Yan ignored her and let Cao Jie hold her arm, her eyes fixed on the figure on the stage.

The next second, the gazes from the stage were directed over there.

They looked into each other's eyes and smiled.

"The drizzle and wind soaked the streets at dusk,

Wipe away the rain and look up with innocent eyes

......"

Chen Pingjiang himself has a very good vocal condition, and his voice is very suitable for this song. In addition, he always orders this song every time he goes to KTV, so he can sing it with ease.

As soon as the first sentence was sung, the enthusiasm of the audience was ignited.

When it came to the interlude, he put the microphone aside, picked up the electric guitar and started playing.

The interlude of the song "I Like You" is top-notch, and can be said to be the soul of the whole song. It is not very difficult, and Chen Pingjiang can quickly get the hang of it after a little recollection.

"So handsome, man!"

Zhao Shaoyang looked at Chen Pingjiang and thought to himself, how great it would feel if I were to replace Brother Chen and show off on the stage.

When the song ended, a bunch of people actually shouted for an encore. Chen Pingjiang quickly waved his hands, thinking that he only had so much left in his stomach and couldn't take out any more.

After showing off, you have to run.

The various performances continued until around five o'clock in the afternoon and gradually came to an end.

Next comes the part that everyone is looking forward to the most, the annual meeting lucky draw.

The host kindly read out a long list of sponsors' names, and Yuanfang Supermarket was ranked first.

As for the publicity effect, it’s better than nothing.

The host of the provincial TV station was very good at livening up the atmosphere and played several small games in a row, with various prizes for the winners.

At the evening banquet, Chen Pingjiang was generous and accepted all comers, transformed into a god of war, and directly defeated He Zhiyu. In the end, he was supported by his wife Qin Han and left. It was an annual meeting, and both the guests and the host had a great time.

Renren users are almost biting their back teeth off.

"I just want to ask, will it be held next year?"

"My idol can actually sing?"

"When I think about not getting anything for free, I feel like I lost 100 million."

"..."

That night, some students returned to their dormitories and uploaded the annual meeting videos they had shot to Tudou and Youku.

The link was shared on Renren.com, and everyone exclaimed that it was great.

But the fermentation of Renren's annual meeting goes far beyond this.

As soon as possible, Renren users will be concentrated in Dongjiang Xianlin University Town.

However, some people with bad intentions posted the video link to websites such as Xiaonei.com, Hupu.com, Xici Hutong, and Tianya.com.

"Wow, I know these cosplayers. I saw them at ChinaJoy."

"Renren? I didn't expect it was also an SNS."

"The founder is so young, my God."

"I suggest you try Renren, which has many more functions and ways to play than Xiaonei."

Even in 2006, the power of online communication is not easy to underestimate.

The number of registered users of Renren increased dramatically that day.

……

Renren's annual meeting has come to an end.

The stressful exam week is here.

Dormitory 603 still implements the code of conduct that anyone who dares to read is a dog.

The one who was called Huan before was Wang Lei, but now it is Chen Pingjiang.

"Boss, where did you go today?"

"I...I went online."

"I'll give you another chance. Don't push me."

"..."

Amidst all the noise, I finally entered the examination room.

Chen Pingjiang couldn't even understand most of the questions, let alone write them.

For subjective questions, you can write a lot of specious nonsense.

Choose option C.

Forget about the calculation questions.

After the exam, the students were like wild horses that had broken free from their reins. Many of them booked tickets to go home early and rushed to the train station dragging their luggage.

Several people in dormitory 603 had a farewell dinner during the winter vacation.

"I feel like I can pass two at most, and the rest will have to be retaken."

"This is unscientific. Why do I feel like I can't pass any of the subjects?" Zhao Shaoyang stared in a daze.

"Brother Chen, how did you do on the exam?"

"It's okay. I don't think I'll need to retake the exam." Chen Pingjiang said with a smile.

"What?" As soon as he said this, five incredulous looks came over.

Dong Tinghui smiled and said, "Xiao He is the only one in our dormitory who can pass all the tests. Lao Chen, I'm not looking down on you, but you haven't attended classes much, you have basically no marks, and you haven't reviewed. Don't be too blindly confident."

The mentality of this group of enemies is pure: "I am afraid that my brother will suffer, and I am also afraid that my brother will drive a Land Rover."

Zhao Shaoyang was a little confused when he saw what Chen Pingjiang said was true. "Brother Chen, are you kidding?"

"Why are you joking?" Chen Pingjiang looked confused.

"Gah."

Now Dong Tinghui couldn't laugh anymore.

"No, why? I attended more classes than you, and I even secretly went to the library to review, but I still failed two courses. How could you, who didn't attend classes or review, pass all of them? Is there any law?"

"I know, there is something fishy going on!"

Dong Tinghui seemed to be filled with grief and indignation after discovering the truth. What a utilitarian and realistic society!
Wang Lei was stunned: "A few days before the exam, Brother Chen, you called me even more loudly than I did. I was wondering at the time, so this is how it is."

Chen Pingjiang cursed: "You know nothing. Although I don't go to class, I have some skills to take the exam. Besides, doesn't starting a business count as regular points? Which of the statistics, marketing and management we studied is not needed in the process of starting a business? You only look at the surface of the question, which is quite superficial."

"Is this possible?" Several people stared at each other.

Chen Pingjiang waved his hand: "Let's not talk about this anymore. I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable if we continue. I heard that the school will send the final exam results of the first academic year back home."

"?"

"Fuck, why don't I know?"

"I feel like my butt is going to explode. Brother Chen, do you know what kind of courier the school uses?"

"EMS, I guess?"

"Oh, I have to find a way to block the report card delivery station, otherwise I won't be able to have a good year."

……

The first semester of college is finally over.

In order to start his own business, Chen Pingjiang was unable to go home even during the National Day holiday. Suddenly, he felt a little homesick and wanted to go back early to see his old men and women at home.

After sending a text message to Yan Yan, Chen Pingjiang called Zhou Guanghan over.

The Sports Institute next door starts its holiday two days earlier than the University of Finance and Economics, and Zhou Guanghan had been waiting for it.

Seeing Zhou Guanghan, Chen Pingjiang patted Erzi's shoulder with satisfaction and asked, "How is the Christmas date going with that girl?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Guanghan looked a little sad: "After dinner and watching a movie, I plucked up the courage to confess my feelings but was rejected. She said I was a good person and wanted to let me be her brother."

Chen Pingjiang had a strange expression on his face. Was he being given the nice guy card?
However, Erzi's skills in picking up girls are very unfamiliar. How could he confess his feelings right after watching a movie? That would be too straightforward.

"It's okay. When the new year starts, you can come to work on Renren.com. I'll introduce you to someone amazing then."

In the past few months, Chen Pingjiang has been intending to put Zhou Guanghan in the catering industry, allowing him to accumulate some experience and learn the ropes first.

After the beginning of the year, many projects of the catering company will be launched at the same time, which will add more responsibilities to Zhou Guanghan.

After loading the suitcase into the trunk of the Audi A6, Zhou Guanghan looked left and right after getting in the car. Everything seemed very new.

This was his first time riding in Chen Pingjiang's car.

As a real man, Zhou Guanghan loves cars like his life.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have hit someone with my car in my previous life.

"I'll sign you up for a driver's license when school starts, and then I'll get you a car to drive." Chen Pingjiang said with some emotion.

This time, Zhou Guanghan did not refuse. The black boy nodded repeatedly and was very happy.

At this time, a phone call came in. Chen Pingjiang grabbed the phone and saw that it was an unknown number.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Is that Chen Pingjiang? I'm Ma Lingli."

"What's up?"

"I have something to trouble you with. It snowed and was icy a while ago, and Xinyue accidentally sprained her ankle while walking. She stayed in bed for a long time. I asked her to tell her family, but she refused to do so. I heard that you bought a car, and you are from the same place, can you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Chen Pingjiang didn't even need to think to know that it must be Zhang Xinyue who snatched the phone away.

This little girl is sometimes too arrogant and doesn't even know what she is doing to herself.

After thinking about it, Chen Pingjiang called back and asked them to wait downstairs.

When the car arrived at the bottom of the girls' dormitory, Ma Lingli was seen walking out of the dormitory building, pulling the suitcase with one hand and supporting Zhang Xinyue, who was limping, with the other hand.

Zhang Xinyue still had a look of reluctance on her face.

With this tsundere look, he deserves to be tortured to death!
Zhou Guanghan ran out of the car happily, put Zhang Xinyue's suitcase in the car without saying a word, and then sat in the back seat very consciously.

Seeing how uncomfortable Zhang Xinyue was, Chen Pingjiang got angry. "You've already sprained your ankle, but you're still not quiet. Do you want me to leave you alone and limp home? Even if you get home, you'll probably have to stay in bed for the entire Spring Festival."

Zhang Xinyue finally behaved herself, pouting her lips and leaning against the passenger door sulking.

It's been almost three months since the two of them last met. After returning from the National Day holiday and having a cup of milk tea together, they've had less contact.

When we met again, Zhang Xinyue seemed to have become more beautiful and had become more stylish in dressing herself up.

(End of this chapter)