How Should I Choose?

After returning home, I spoke to Zhang Zimeng.

Mingyang lay on the bed after washing up.

I habitually checked the WeChat Moments and looked at the Jiugongge pictures posted by Zhang Zimeng.

The content of the photo is today’s food and scenery, and...is this me?

Take another look at the caption. Thank you for showing up.

This is it!

Mingyang continued to chat with Zhang Zimeng.

Zhang Zimeng seemed to have forgotten the stolen kiss in the car just now.

After chatting for half an hour, Zhang Zimeng was so sleepy that he said good night to Mingyang and went to sleep.

Mingyang also put down his phone and rubbed his sore eye sockets. Entered dreamland.

When Mingyang woke up the next day, he looked at Zhang Zimeng's WeChat message who took the initiative to chat and say hello to him.

Is this changing from active to passive, or from passive to active?

After washing up, Mingyang picked up a stock market investment book at home and started reading. During this time, he needed to recharge himself, take photos, and post them on Moments.

A few days passed like this.

Mingyang and Zhang Zimeng dated several more times, and their relationship also improved by leaps and bounds amid the ambiguity.

Today is the tenth day of the daily limit.

Mingyang didn't want to continue to speculate anymore.

Seeing that the funds had doubled, Mingyang sold them in batches, trying to avoid smashing the market. It took all morning to ship them all. Funding has also reached 120 million.

Rich again.

Transfer 10 million to the bank card.

Through selection, Mingyang calculated the next wave of stocks that could continuously rise by more than ten boards, and selected 11 of them. Before the afternoon, they divided them into 11 batches and bought all the corresponding stocks.

This is the last time to buy everything up. Next time you have to buy something, it will go down. Mingyang thought.

You have to use your parents’ ID cards to open an account, and funds cannot be placed in a cage.

There are 20 days left for the exam. I need to make some money from him like crazy before joining the company.

Today is already Friday.

Zhang Zimeng had Saturday and Sunday off, and it was time to win.

I chatted with Zhang Zimeng on WeChat and made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening.

Zhang Zimeng said to Mingyang on WeChat: "My roommate in the dormitory wants to meet you and have a meal together. Is it convenient for you?"

Mingyang didn't think much and just said it was convenient.

After receiving Mingyang's reply, Zhang Zimeng said to his roommate that they would have dinner together in the evening and got out of bed.

I heard that at dinner in the evening, the girls in the dormitory put on makeup and tried on clothes. Seeing where his roommates were priming themselves, Zhang Zimeng cursed in his heart.

In the evening, Mingyang drove to the school and saw six girls walking towards him from a distance. The Range Rover parked in front of the school was very eye-catching.

Except for Zhang Zimeng, the other five girls stared directly at Mingyang and Range Rover.

Zhang Zimeng's roommate Huang Jiawen looked at the handsome Mingyang and the Land Rover next to him.

He was a little distracted for a moment.

"Be careful Jiawen."

Roommate Wang Shuang said while supporting Huang Jiawen who almost fell.

"I just had a sprained foot, sorry."

Looking at the girls approaching, Mingyang also looked at them carefully.

Apart from Zhang Zimeng, Huang Jiawen has the best appearance, scoring 92 points.

She is 170cm tall, wearing a white navel-baring suspender belt, and has a beautiful appearance!

"How are today's children growing? They are developing so well."

If Zhang Zimeng is the first love-like Bai Yueguang, then Huang Jiawen is the object of enlightenment fantasy in the first biology class.

With the blessing of his figure, Huang Jiawen is as good as Zhang Zimeng.

The other roommate Mingyang didn't pay much attention.

After wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Mingyang took the initiative to greet him.

"Hi, hello, I'm Mingyang, Zi Meng's boyfriend."

Hearing Mingyang admit that she was his girlfriend, Zhang Zimeng felt happy, but he still said, "No way, I haven't agreed yet."

Mingyang didn't feel embarrassed, but thought Zhang Zimeng was cute.

"Then get in the car and I'll take you to dinner."

Mingyang drove a Land Rover, which obviously couldn't accommodate so many people.

He had no choice but to say to Zhang Zimeng's roommate, "I went out in a hurry today and didn't prepare well. If it's not urgent, I'll call a taxi."

"Just tell us a place and we can take a taxi there. It won't be so troublesome." A girl with a round face said.

"Okay, Zhang Zimeng will take my car, and you can discuss whether my car can seat three more people."

After saying that, Zhang Zimeng got into the passenger seat.

This seat is her exclusive seat, and she doesn’t want anyone else to sit in it.

Huang Jiawen got into the car with a girl wearing glasses.

Fasten your seat belts, let's go.

"Let's go quickly, I'm so hungry." Zhang Zimeng said miserably to Mingyang.

"By the way, let's go have barbecue. Zi Meng tell your roommate and let's go to Linji Barbecue."

After speaking, Mingyang called Lin Ji to reserve a location.

Soothing music played in the car, and Huang Jiawen, who was sitting in the back, was thinking about how to talk to Mingyang.

Unexpectedly, Mingyang took the initiative and asked, "What do you guys call me? My name is Mingyang."

"My name is Huang Jiawen, just call me Wenwen."

"My name is Cai Xiao," said the girl wearing glasses.

Mingyang's main target was Huang Jiawen, but Zhang Zimeng was still in the car and did not dare to make it too obvious.

Mingyang, who knew his name, drove the car attentively.

When we arrived at Linji, we waited at the door for a while. After everyone arrived, we entered the barbecue restaurant together.

In the reserved private room and round table, Mingyang found a seat and sat down casually.

As soon as Mingyang sat down, Zhang Zimeng followed and sat on the right side.

Huang Jiawen also followed and sat on Mingyang's left hand side.

While ordering, I inadvertently slipped out a Patek Philippe on my left wrist.

Huang Jiawen looked at the watch on Mingyang's wrist. Although he didn't recognize it, he felt it was valuable.

I turned off the camera shutter and secretly took a photo.

I identified Mingyang’s watch on Taobao.

The price of 1.2 million is daunting.

Huang Jiawen knew that the man on the right was definitely a big fish.

"Do you want something to drink?" Mingyang asked the girls.

"Drink something, we haven't been together for a long time," Huang Jiawen said immediately.

Mingyang glanced at Zhang Zimeng and saw that she had no objection. He said to the waiter who was about to leave: "Two boxes of pure raw materials. If there is not enough, please continue."

It's almost June, and most of the girls are wearing skirts now. Four of Zhang Zimeng's five roommates are wearing skirts.

"Today is really eye-catching," Mingyang sighed in his heart.

As the dishes were served, Mingyang took the initiative to bring a cup, "Thank you for taking care of Zi Meng. My name is Mingyang. If you need anything in the future, please contact me."

The standard speech of people in society can completely intimidate this small scene. In addition, Mingyang is wearing expensive clothes and has the keys to the Land Rover at his waist, which shows that this man holding the cup is extraordinary.

As everyone toasted together, everyone tasted the barbecue amidst laughter and laughter.