Who's Still Chasing Her After Rebirth?

Luo Wenbing seemed to be afraid that Xu Ye would go back on his word, so he found Xu Ye at noon the next day and said that his money was ready, and asked Xu Ye when he would sign the contract.

Xu Ye was so happy in his heart, but he said, "Don't worry, didn't we agree on three days?"

Luo Wenbing was so anxious that he couldn't wait to occupy the entire school's fruit market. He came once at noon and came again in the evening.

Xu Ye deliberately delayed for a day before signing the contract with him.

As soon as he got the 220,000 yuan, Xu Ye immediately transferred it to the stock market, and then turned to Zhang Xinzhou and said, "I will give you your share of the money at the end of June, and I will give you more interest at that time."

Zhang Xinzhou knew that Xu Ye would invest in the stock market when he had money. He asked a few more questions, and when Xu Ye swore that the stock market would continue to rise, he not only did not rush to get the money, but also transferred the 200,000 yuan that he was going to use to buy a car to Xu Ye, asking Xu Ye to help him trade stocks.

Xu Ye would naturally not refuse. The total of more than 400,000 yuan, if operated with double leverage, would be more than 1.2 million yuan if put into the stock market. At this time, even a pig can make money in the stock market, not to mention Xu Ye who already knows the development trend of various industries in the next ten years.

After the transfer contract was signed, Xu Ye asked Li Tongwen and Xu Wanying to organize a wave of clearance activities, and Thursday came in a blink of an eye.

After dinner in the evening, Yang Fei became Xu Ye's follower. Wherever Xu Ye went, he went there, clearly wanting to pester Xu Ye.

Xu Ye knew that he wanted him to accompany him to attend the student union dinner tonight, and Xu Ye deliberately did not expose it.

Watching the sky getting darker and darker.

Yang Fei asked, "Xu Ye, it's almost time, should we leave?"

Xu Ye pretended to be stupid and said, "Where to?"

"Didn't we agree to go to the student union party tonight?"

"Really? I forgot."

"Brother!" Yang Fei reached out and grabbed Xu Ye, begging him, "Just accompany me. I feel uneasy going alone."

Xu Ye said happily, "If you want to meet Li Lulu, can't you ask her out alone?"

Yang Fei said timidly, "You have to do it step by step. You have to get to know each other first. Did you hold hands with your girlfriend as soon as you met?"

"That's not the case." Xu Ye smiled and said, "We held hands on the third time we met."

"..."

After returning to the dormitory this afternoon, Yang Fei took a shower, changed into a very showy casual suit, and blew his hair into a fluffy shape. It was obvious that he attached great importance to the dinner tonight.

Xu Ye didn't continue to tease him, patted Yang Fei on the shoulder and said: "It's just past seven o'clock now, I can stay with you until nine o'clock at most."

"No problem!"

"Then send a message to Li Lulu and ask her where she is."

"Okay."

Yang Fei excitedly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Li Lulu, but after waiting for a long time, the other party didn't reply, which made Yang Fei a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Xu Ye directly ordered: "Call directly, maybe the other party is busy, and he won't see it if you send a message."

"This...is not good?"

"Do you want to call or not? If not, I'll go back to the dormitory."

Xu Ye pretended to drive back to the dormitory, and Yang Fei quickly stopped him, saying: "Call, call, call, I'll call now, why are you in such a hurry."

Yang Fei sat in the co-pilot and quickly dialed Li Lulu's WeChat voice call.

He turned on the speakerphone, and soon Li Lulu's voice came from the other end: "Hello?"

"Senior, this is Yang Fei. Didn't you tell me last time that there was a dinner party tonight?"

"Yes, I'm on the way. Have you and Xu Ye set off?"

Yang Fei said awkwardly: "You haven't told me the address yet."

"Blame me, blame me. I forgot to send it to you. I'll send it to you now. You can just come directly. It's near Baolong Plaza. We have booked that food stall tonight."

"Okay."

"Is Xu Ye with you? Remember to bring him with you. He is the biggest sponsor of our event this time."

"He's next to me."

"Then come over quickly, that's it."

After hanging up the phone, Li Lulu quickly sent the address and store name to Yang Fei, and Yang Fei quickly asked Xu Ye to drive there.

Yang Fei pulled himself over because he was a coward.

But Xu Ye didn't quite understand why Li Lulu had to go there by herself. Yang Fei was in charge of the whole process, and he hadn't met her several times. Could it be that she had ulterior motives?

Xu Ye didn't think about it any more. He drove to the downstairs of the food stall in less than ten minutes. After parking the car, Yang Fei flipped down the sun visor, adjusted his hairstyle again in front of the mirror above, and then got out of the car with Xu Ye.

When he walked to the door, Yang Fei wanted to send a message to Li Lulu to ask if she could pick him up at the door. After all, most of the people having dinner tonight were from the student union. It would be a bit embarrassing if he suddenly broke in.

But as soon as he took out his phone, Xu Ye had already walked in.

"Fuck, wait for me."

There were quite a lot of people in the food stall. There were 20 to 30 people on the first floor. They were chatting hotly at this moment. Xu Ye also saw an acquaintance, Tang Peng, the director of the Art Department of the Student Union. He had met Wang Shiyu before and played basketball together. He had a good impression of him.

Tang Peng saw Xu Ye coming and took the initiative to greet him: "Xu Ye, why are you here?"

Xu Ye shrugged and said, "The people from your student union's external relations department asked me to come."

"Jiang Ming?"

"It's not him, it's Li Lulu."

Tang Peng was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the second floor and said, "She just arrived and is now on the second floor. Do you need me to take you up?"

"No, you need to do your work first, we can just go up by ourselves."

Xu Ye stepped up to the second floor. The environment on the second floor was much better than that on the first floor. The people on the second floor were basically people who had held official positions in the student union.

Even though everyone in the student union is a college student, their hierarchical status is very clearly divided. Whether it is during meetings or dinners, they are basically seated according to their "official positions". It can be said that there are no officials. However, he was infected with the disease of being an official.

As soon as Xu Ye appeared, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

After Li Lulu saw it, she quickly stepped forward and explained to everyone: "Everyone, let me introduce to you, this is our junior Xu Ye, from the School of Finance. He is our biggest sponsor for our campus singer competition. ”

As a result, as soon as Li Lulu finished speaking, someone sarcastically said in a joking tone: "Aren't we having an internal dinner party of the student union this time? Why did you call other people over?"

Li Lulu immediately put her hands on her hips and said, "Chen Zebin, I invited them here. What do you mean by saying this?"

Chen Zebin waved his hand, lifted his long bangs and said, "It's not interesting. I was just joking."

Chen Zebin laughed.

But he found that Xu Ye didn't speak, just stared at him, and didn't look away for a long time. Chen Zebin was a little embarrassed by the sight. He frowned and asked with some displeasure: "Hey, you've been staring at me. What are you looking at?”

Xu Ye shrugged: "I'm not looking at you, I'm looking at the tattoo on your arm."

Chen Zebin immediately rolled up his sleeves and said, "It's the 21st century, can you look at a person with tattoos with normal eyes?"

Xu Ye quickly retorted: "If you don't have a tattoo, I will definitely look at you with a normal person's eyes, but if you have a tattoo, and I still look at you with a normal person's eyes, then aren't your tattoos in vain?"

"you!"

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