Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Lin Chen really had no impression of this literary committee member, probably because of her weak sense of existence.

He only remembered that the other party was called Chen Xin, who was small and often wore a pair of glasses.

"Let's play the guitar and sing your heart's content."

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

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

Here, Shen Mengqi looked at the program schedule that was usually published in the Chinese language and literature newspaper.

"Lin Chen, play the guitar and sing?"

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

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

Thinking about it, she sent a few messages to Lin Chen.

"Lin Chen, I saw the program schedule from your class newspaper. Do you want to play guitar and sing?"

"I remembered the scene on the yacht, and I didn't expect to have the opportunity to hear you sing."

"By the way, I think the live performance is better with a band accompaniment. What do you think?"

Here, as soon as Lin Chen came out of the shower, he saw the message sent by Shen Mengqi.

At the same time, he could not help but sigh.

People in the student union are well informed.

However, her proposal is indeed quite good.

"It is indeed possible."

Immediately afterwards, Shen Mengqi responded in seconds.

"Have you found a good band yet?"

"If not, I happen to know the captain of our school band here. 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 did his show end?

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

"So it is." Lin Chen said.

"For the band, then thank you."

Shen Mengqi's heart flashed a little cosmic joy, and said quickly, "You're welcome, we are friends."

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

Lin Chen didn't say much, just sent an emoji and perfunctory.

Afterwards, after chatting for a while, he put down the phone and got ready to sleep.

These days, as usual, passed quickly.

And today is also the day when Tunghai University held a New Year's Day party.

As the afternoon approached, Lin Chen changed into a brand-new suit, and then asked a stylist to come and have a look.

When he was about to go out, Lin Chen caught a glimpse of a contract on the side.

This is the contract between Runze and Jiacheng.

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

Runze E-commerce was probably frightened by himself, so he didn't dare to call and ask.

The cooperation between Jiacheng and Runze is implemented as soon as possible, so that Jiangli's online store can be listed as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen took out his mobile phone and dug out the contact information of Runze 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."

"Okay boss. When am I going to get it, and where is it?"

Lin Chen thought for a while, and then said, "Tonghai University, the track and field stadium, it happens that our school is holding a party, you can come and watch the performance."

"OK."

After explaining, Lin Chen picked up the contract and drove to Donghai 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 side of 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 cloud shoulders got out of the car.

When she got out of the car, the principal put his hand on top of her head to prevent her from hitting her head.

The lady glared at him coquettishly: "Look at you, you are an old couple, and I am not so delicate."

The principal laughed twice: "Don't I feel sorry for you?"

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

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

The two walked to the east playground where the New Year's Day party was held.

As if she suddenly remembered something, Mrs. Wei asked, "By the way, I'm curious about that kid named Lin Chen that you often tell me about, if possible, I'd like to meet him and see him. What kind of person is he?"

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

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

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

Hearing the principal's words, Mrs. Wei was shocked and stopped subconsciously.

"Alumni Fengyun? You're right? He's still a freshman!"

"Besides, it seems that there is no precedent for including current students as Fengyun alumni?"

"You don't want to separate public and private, this is not child's play

, even if you usually like him again, you can't open such a back door for him, otherwise, you may ruin this child in the future! "

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

The principal quickly explained: "I don't have a public or private distinction. Do you think I am like that?"

"It's true that I like Lin Chen, but I've thought about him as a Fengyun alumni! Just put your heart in your stomach!"

After hearing the principal's explanation, Mrs. Wei's expression softened a little.

"Besides, he also has this ability, otherwise I would not have such thoughts." The principal said.

Hearing this sentence, Mrs. Wei suddenly became interested: "Oh? Tell me?"

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

Hearing his words, Mrs. Wei was startled, with a look of disbelief 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 someone from the rich list met with Lin Chen through Zhao Yuanhang, the son of Zhao's group."

This time, Mrs. Wei was even more surprised.

"The rich list? Even the people on the rich list came to him?"

"But the few industries he just did are not enough to be on the rich list, right?"

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

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