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Chapter 298 Vitality

Chu Meimei is a naturally beautiful girl, her only shortcoming is that she is too slim.

Yang Xifeng thinks she should become famous. After all, he also watches short videos and live broadcasts when he is bored. Although he has not invested for many years, he still has a keen eye. He knows who is easy to become famous.

"Internet celebrities also need to be speculated." Chu Meimei said: "Investment is needed."

Yang Xifeng looked at Chu Meimei in confusion and thought: Your dad is so rich, why can't he invest?

"Old Chu doesn't invest money." Chu Meimei said: "He said that I twist and turn in front of the camera every day, how unbecoming it is! What era is this?"

"He'd probably rather you get a job."

Chu Meimei complained: "He wants me to go back to work in the company. There is a younger brother born by my stepmother. In the future, it will be a small part of my head. Why should I go there? Maybe if I don't go, I will get more.

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Yang Xifeng admired Chu Meimei's thinking and logic from the bottom of his heart. If she participated in the management of the company, her stepmother would definitely guard her as much as she guarded against thieves. If she had a happy day, her stepmother might be very happy and let her spend the money as she pleased.

After a conversation, Yang Xifeng roughly found out from the inexperienced Chu Meimei's mouth that Lao Chu's net worth was estimated to be more than a few hundred million, and he was in a trading company.

Although Chu Meimei has no experience, she is quite smart. She does not care about the company, but holds part of the shares and part of the cash, at least 100 million. Isn't it good to be happy and happy?

In Yang Xifeng's eyes, Chu Meimei is no longer just a neighbor, but a "big fish".

Chu Meimei looked at her phone and said, "It's time for me to learn dance. Lao Yang, I'll leave first,"

Yang Xifeng waved to her.

Chu Meimei drove her red Jaguar F-TYPE to Yiyang Dance Training School.

The world is so small.

In front of Yiyang Training, the most worrying thing now is not the students but the parking space. The students who come drive have no place to park, and sometimes park directly in front of other people's stores, causing complaints from the surrounding merchants.

Are these people really here to learn? Probably half of them.

Of course the other half is here for Shen Yiren.

Some Tianying family members, including wives and daughters, originally had dance classes or learned from coaches, and now they came to Yiyang to sign up.

Chu Meimei arrived late and there was no parking space, so she had to park all the way over. On the way, she met Yu Yanyan who was coming by subway.

"Hello, teacher." Chu Meimei called.

"Hello." Yu Yanyan said, "How did you get here?"

"The door is full again." Chu Meimei said, "Should we reserve a parking lot?"

"Then you have to ask your sister-in-law to apply."

"Will Sister Yiren get angry and demolish this area and turn it into a parking lot?"

"hehe."

When Chu Meimei arrived in the classroom, almost all her classmates were already here.

Yu Yanyan put down her bag and started preparations for today.

As usual, Shen Yiren walked around the corridor today, looked at the conditions in each classroom, and then returned to his office. Shen Yiren will be here every Tuesday and Thursday night, spending half a day at the flower shop and half a day at the training school on weekdays.

Li Yuanyuan has been here for less than a week and has recruited more than 20 new students, 15 of whom are boys, all of whom want to learn ballroom dancing. Shen Yiren is worried about this matter. This boy has to start a separate class.

Including morning and evening, Zeng Yang already had four major classes a day. He was so tired that he vomited blood and could not take any more classes.

"Let them wait." Shen Yiren said, "There is no teacher."

A dance training institution is so popular that it has no free teachers.

During the break, Shen Yiren called Zeng Yang over, "Are you looking for a teacher? There are some new male students."

Zeng Yang said: "I can handle the basics, but I am really too busy. Finding a new teacher also involves other issues. The first is whether the male students can study stably? Do they have the foundation?"

Shen Yiren nodded, "This is indeed a problem. In fact, I also think you are too tired now. With one more teacher, you will be more relaxed."

"It's true." Zeng Yang said frankly: "I've been so tired recently that I don't even want to get up when I get home. So, if there is a suitable person, I will ask him."

"Who is it?"

"My former dance partner was very good, but he stopped doing it later."

"Why?"

"It's unstable. His wife forced him to find a job. He's in Haishi."

"Then let him try."

"Okay." Zeng Yang looked at his watch, his head hurting, "It's class again."

When Zeng Yang listens to class now, it feels like he has been shot in the execution ground again.

Chu Meimei was sweating after one class. After class, she drove back and met Yu Yanyan who was going to the subway station.

"Where are you going? Teacher, I will take you there."

"I'm going home." Yu Yanyan said, "No need, the subway station is right in front."

"On the way, come up." Chu Meimei greeted Yu Yanyan to get in the car.

The two people, who are similar in age, have a lot in common. "Teacher Yu, didn't Yu Wei come to pick you up today?"

"He's been busy with the case he's working on recently," Yu Yanyan said.

The work of the law firm requires Yu Wei to work overtime every day.

"How's your live broadcast going?" Yu Yanyan asked, "I've been watching you for a few days, and there are still a lot of people."

"There is no guild and no corporate packaging."

"Are you short of these?"

"Old Chu won't let you sign." Chu Meimei said, "I dare to do other things. But I know my dad's bottom line."

"Dancing is nothing, right?" Yu Yanyan said, "Your movements are considered conservative on the Internet."

"In mom's eyes, you should wear long johns. In dad's eyes, you should wear cotton pants." Chu Meimei complained: "I am my dad's 'little cotton jacket', and he is my 'big cotton pants' ." Chu Meimei's words are all in one set.

"Hahaha." Yu Yanyan laughed and said, "Actually, you shouldn't dance."

"I should just chat with them, right?" Chu Meimei said: "Thanks for your attention, Lao Tie, double-click 666."

Yu Yanyan smiled and said: "I really wonder why you are not popular. You can talk, sing and dance, you have good looks and a good figure."

"Redness depends on fate." Chu Meimei said: "If I become popular one day, I will definitely thank you for your cultivation."

"I just teach you how to dance."

"It's you who always give me confidence." Chu Meimei said, "You are always so energetic."

When two motivated people are together, they will have more strength to move forward.

Yu Yanyan returned home and made herself a salad to eat. She took out her mobile phone and watched the live broadcast. Chu Meimei was not online yet. After watching several of her videos, she was a very energetic girl.

"A motivated girl will not have bad luck."

When Chu Meimei returned home, she found a small bottle at the door. She picked it up and looked at it. There was honey in it. There was a small note on the bottle, with beautiful small letters written on it: Buy it in the store when you pass by. Something, the clerk said this is good. Give it to you.

Chu Meimei looked at the house opposite Yang Xifeng and smiled, "This old Yang is really interesting. It shows that I am still charming."

Yang Xifeng, who was behind the door, had been quietly watching Chu Meimei's behavior through the peephole, with a sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Girls from divorced families like this are especially easily moved by warmth. What Yang Xifeng wants is not Chu Meimei's people, but her money.

Long Mingyi is so shrewd, it is not easy for Yang Xifeng to get money from him. Long Mingyi is not Jacob Moore (the male protagonist of "Wall Street 2", who was deceived by Gordon Gekko).
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