Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Lin Chen really didn't have any impression of this literary committee, probably because she didn't have a strong sense of existence.

He only remembered that his name was Chen Xin, who was small and often wore a pair of glasses.

"Let’s sing "The Passionate Years" on the guitar."

"Okay, okay, I'll report it to you!"

After reporting the program, Lin Chen put down the phone and went to take a shower.

Here, Shen Mengqi looked at the program schedule that was generally reported in Chinese language and literature.

"Lin Chen, guitar playing and singing?"

She suddenly remembered the scene on the yacht. Lin Chen was playing guitar and singing. At that time, everyone present was shocked.

She had a hunch that after this performance, Lin Chen would completely become the male **** in the minds of many girls in the school.

Thinking about it, she sent some messages to Lin Chen.

"Lin Chen, I saw the schedule of your class report. Are you going to play guitar and sing?"

"I remembered the scene on the yacht. I didn't expect to have a chance to hear you singing."

"By the way, I think that with a band accompaniment, the live effect is better, what do you think?"

Here, as soon as Lin Chen came out of the bath, he saw the news from Shen Mengqi.

At the same time can not help but secretly sigh.

People in the student union are well informed.

However, her proposal is indeed quite good.

"It is indeed possible."

Immediately afterwards, Shen Mengqi returned in seconds.

"Then have you found a good band?"

"If it doesn't, I happen to know the captain of our school band. They seem to be on the show too, but it's just the opening. They should be able to accompany you for the finale."

"The finale?"

Lin Chen was a little confused.

Why is his show finalized?

At this time, Shen Mengqi explained: "Oh, I arranged this."

"It turned out to be so." Lin Chen said.

"About the band, thank you then."

A little bit of joy flashed in Shen Mengqi's heart, and she quickly said, "You are welcome, we are friends."

"Besides, you got us VIP seat tickets for the premiere of Chenxi's new movie. I don't know how to thank you yet."

Lin Chen didn't say much, he just sent an emoticon and passed by.

Then, after a few more chats, he put down the phone and got ready to go to bed.

The past few days, as usual, passed quickly.

Today is also the day when Tunghai University holds a New Year's party.

Approaching the afternoon, Lin Chen changed into a brand-new suit, and then went to a stylist to make a look.

When he was about to go out, Lin Chen's Yu Guang glanced at a contract lying aside.

This is the contract between Runze and Jiacheng.

After signing, he just put it here, and then forgot.

On the Runze e-commerce side, I guess I was frightened by myself, so I didn't dare to call and ask.

The cooperation between Jiacheng and Runze will be implemented as soon as possible, and Jiang Li's online store will be available as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen directly took out his mobile phone and pulled out the contact information of Vice President Li Keke from the address book.

"Boss, do you have anything to do with me?" Li Keke's voice on the other end of the phone was a little frightened.

Lin Chen looked at the documents in his hand, and then said, "That's it, I have already signed the contract with Jiacheng. Come and get it today."

"Good boss. When shall I get it and where is it?"

Lin Chen thought for a while, then said, "Tunghai University, the track and field stadium. It happens that our school is hosting an evening party. You can also watch the performance when you come over."

"OK."

After the explanation, Lin Chen picked up the contract and drove to Tunghai University.

Not far from the entrance of the track and field stadium, a Mercedes Benz stopped.

After the principal got out of the car, he immediately walked to the co-pilot and helped the people in the car to open the door.

Soon, a lady wearing a dark purple velvet cheongsam with white clouds on her shoulders got out of the car.

When she got out of the car, the principal also put his hands on her head intimately to prevent her from hitting her head.

The lady glared at him with an annoyed look: "Look at you, I'm an old husband and wife, and I'm not so delicate."

The principal chuckled twice: "Didn't I feel sorry for you?"

She is the principal's wife, Mrs. Wei.

Hearing her husband's spoiling words, the lady stopped talking, but there was a faint smile on her mouth.

The two went to the East Playground, the venue for the New Year's Day party.

As if suddenly remembering something, Mrs. Wei asked, "By the way, the child named Lin Chen you often tell me, I am quite curious. If possible, I would like to meet him and see him. What kind of character is it."

Speaking of Lin Chen, the principal couldn't help but feel a little sigh.

"This child is a rare talent in a century!"

"I plan to include him on the list of Fengyun alumni."

Mrs. Wei was shocked when she heard the principal's words, and her footsteps stopped subconsciously.

"Alumni Fengyun? Are you not mistaken? He is still a freshman!"

"Furthermore, it seems that there has not been a precedent for including school students as Fengyun alumni?"

"You don't want to be private and public. This is not a trifle. Even if you like him again, you can't open such a back door to him. Otherwise, you might ruin this child in the future!"

With that, Mrs. Wei also flashed a hint of anger.

The principal quickly explained: "I don't have the distinction between public and private, do you think I look like that person?"

"I like Lin Chen, that's right, but I've also thought carefully about including him as a Fengyun alumnus! Just put your heart in your stomach!"

Hearing the principal's explanation, the expression on Mrs. Wei's face eased a little.

"Besides, he also has this ability, otherwise I wouldn't have such an idea." The principal said.

Hearing these words, Mrs. Wei suddenly became interested: "Oh? Tell me?"

The principal said: "There are several industries under Lin Chen's name. First, Hongda Shopping Center, then Chen Media, and then there are rumors that the gymnasium is also his."

Hearing what he said, Mrs. Wei was shocked, with a slightly unbelievable look on her face: "What you said is true?"

The principal nodded: "Yes, and there are at least seven supercars under his name."

"Before, there was news that people from the rich list met with Lin Chen through Zhao Yuanhang, the son of the Zhao Group."

At this moment, Mrs. Wei was even more surprised.

"Rich list? Even the people on the rich list are looking for him?"

"But the few industries he just mentioned are not enough for the rich list above, right?"

At this time, the principal's expression gradually became solemn.

"Yes, so these industries may be just the tip of the iceberg among his many industries."