The morning light is slightly bright, covering the sky from the horizon,

In the early morning light, the campus of Beijing University was quiet.

The students who usually rush to class are not visible. On the dimly lit road, there are only a few figures pulling suitcases and hurriedly walking towards the school gate.

After the exam, I spent the past few days packing my luggage and embarking on the journey home from school.

The somewhat deserted scene in this scene means that,

Winter vacation has officially begun.

At this moment, the cabin by the lake also ushered in the first day of winter vacation.

As the three magical boys upstairs got up to wash up and start an ordinary morning, at the same time, a figure among the girls downstairs also woke up.

I woke up early as usual, and seemed to be extra energetic because I was on vacation.

Tang Bing dodged the early morning chill and trotted all the way to the second floor of the hut.

"Good morning! Brother!"

"Hey, sister Tang Bing, wake up."

Seeing Tang Bing's sunny and energetic entrance, Meng Lang responded as usual. Gou Yu also poked his head out of the kitchen and smiled.

"Good morning."

"Good morning, Xiaoor!"

He greeted the two of them with a lively voice, and then he remembered that Fangran was back now. He looked towards the small table and was about to speak.

Then Tang Bing saw a figure rolling on the carpet.

(?-?What kind of ultimate giant salted fish is this...

"Senior, can you please not just come back from your internship and turn into a useless person?"

At this moment, he looked at Fang Ran speechlessly, who was the opposite of him, without any energy in his body.

Tang Bing sat aside and complained silently:

"It's like I went abroad and worked overtime for more than half a month, day and night."

Stop scrolling when you hear her words,

Fangran sat up from the seat next to Gou Yu Ming Ling and glanced at her with a lazy look on his face:

"Humph, you know what Hulu, I am going to be a Chief Executive Officer and work ten thousand chickens every day."

"A lot of trouble wait me solve, from morning to night busy to foot hit my back head."

Tang Bing was sweating profusely when he heard his Chinglish. Tang Bing had to twist his head three times before he understood that he was talking about having a lot of things to do and being so busy that he hit the back of his head.

I'm surprised that he is still insisting on becoming CEO, and I wonder if what he bragged about yesterday is true.

But compared to these, Tang Bing spoke first with a face that was almost unbearable:

"Senior, can you speak properly?"

God's daily plan is like working with ten thousand chickens!

"Oh, Sao Rui Sao Rui, because I have been in America recently and always speak English with other people. I just returned to China and I am not used to speaking Chinese."

Brother, you have been abroad for more than half a month, can you stop pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!?

Listening to Fangran's pretentious speech, it seems that his English has improved greatly due to the influence of the environment. It is very similar to the kind of person who comes back from staying abroad for several years and speaks in English in order to show a sense of superiority.

This time even Meng Lang couldn't listen anymore, and as an English major student who was an expert in oral English, he felt as if his ears were being ****ed.

Tang Bing looked at Fang Ran with a calm expression:

"Senior, if you talk in this damn way again, like you've turned over half of the pages on a pirated machine and haven't gotten it right, I'm going to kick your ass hard with my boots. I promise I will do that."

"Ahem..."

I was shocked by Tang Bing's serious expression. I always felt that she might really move her feet. For the safety of her butt,

Fangran still pretended to cough twice and returned to normal.

"Hulu, you are so fierce."

Hearing his words, I couldn't help but roll my eyes cutely, but then Tang Bing came close to him, curiously asking questions like a cat scratching:

"Hey, senior, did you really become a CEO before?"

Yesterday, because Fang Ran just came back, I didn't have the chance to ask in detail. Although it's hard to believe that outrageous statement, after all, I have seen a side of him that is not an ordinary person.

Tang Bing was still dubious about this.

When Meng Lang heard her ask this, his ears pricked up.

"Oh, of course,"

When she heard Tang Bing ask about this, Fangran immediately crossed her arms and raised her chest and hummed:

"And please note that I am not the CEO of an ordinary company, I am the full-field CEO of a world-class conglomerate empire,"

"My place is all-powerful, spends money like water, has luxury cars, beautiful women, villas and cruise ships. Ordinary people don't even know that..."

I brought out the same string of lines from yesterday, but selectively ignored these bragging comments.

Tang Bing didn't wait for him to finish before asking about the part he was curious about:

"Senior, do you wear a suit all day long, go to various high-end occasions, and have someone arrange everything wherever you go?"

"Live like a rich person?"

Good question, Miss Tang Bing!

When he heard her pure curiosity, Meng Lang, who wanted to dig out some powerful information and report it, secretly cheered in his heart.

On the other hand, regarding such a problem, they just showed a sense of superior pride.

Fangran raised the corners of his mouth and raised his chin and hummed softly:

"It's not like, what I live there is the top rich life in the world,"

"That is a level of luxury that is completely beyond your imagination."

Speaking of which, I feel it is necessary to tell Tang Bing about her life in North America from all aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation, so that she can gain some knowledge.

"Let me tell you this, a meal I eat there every day costs tens of thousands of dollars."

Looking at Fang Ran's slightly pretentious expression, I wanted to hit him, but I was really curious about what he was talking about, so I didn't do it.

At this moment, hearing the outrageous meal money in his mouth, Tang Bing couldn't help but look at him in surprise:

"Tens of thousands of dollars...Senior, are you going to eat the gold!?"

But Fangran just waved his hands seriously with a serious face.

"No, eating gold is not so expensive."

Tang Bing: "..."

Have you eaten this...

"Then what do you eat, senior?"

"Ah... shellfish that only grows on which coast in Europe, caviar from white sturgeon that has been raised for more than ten years, a kind of crab that can only be found on which island in the southern hemisphere,"

"White truffle, foie gras, blue lobster, the most common one is probably A5 steak, and there are many more ingredients that I didn't recognize even if I didn't ask,"

When Tang Bing asked him sincerely, Fangran clasped his fingers and tried to remember what he had eaten in North America.

"In addition to these, there are also red wines from decades of vintage, and unseen fruits that are only produced in certain countries,"

"Then these are basically flown in and handled by dedicated Michelin chefs in the logistics team."

Having said this, he looked at Meng Lang and Tang Bing in front of him with pride:

"Now you know what kind of delicacies I get every day. Not to mention the food, it's just the bottled water I drink."

"They are all filled with water said to be from Greenland glaciers in crystal bottles."

And listening to Fangran's answer, I was startled by his tone of voice that seemed to be true, and I started to really believe that he was going to be the CEO.

But both Tang Bing and Meng Lang felt sincerely,

Fang Ran's sullen expression was very unsatisfactory.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Meng Lang couldn't help but roll his eyes at his invisible and pretentious look:

"Then, brother, if you say so, you will almost become a protected animal."

But when he heard this, Fangran immediately put his hands in front of his face silently and solemnly.

"Stop talking, I've always wondered if any of the things I've eaten could make me step on a sewing machine..."

rash:"......"

No matter how extravagant your food is, you still need to worry about this!

At this time, Tang Bing couldn't help but feel speechless about his strange worry. Tang Bing said with a look on his face, "I'll just watch you pretending to be cool":
To be continued...