After rebirth, I just want to win

On the court, when the girl handed him water, his opponent had already lost.

During the break, Xia Chuan took the water handed over by Lou Xianmeng and took a sip: "Why are you here so early today?"

"If I'm at home, I'll be late tomorrow if I can't get up."

Lou Xianmeng gave an unexpected answer.

Xia Chuan thought she would arrogantly say, 'You don't care,' but he reminded me cheerfully: "Tell me, I'll call you to wake up. I'm very self-disciplined and promise to call you on time."

"What a beautiful thought!"

Lou Xianmeng rolled her eyes at him, maybe it was a harassing call?

The freshman opposite looked at this scene, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Especially the beautiful boy who pursues Lou Xianmeng. His face is pale and a little childish, tall and thin. He used to provoke him, but now he starts to doubt his life on the court.

Xia Chuan plays with no rhythm or rhythm, he is just reckless and reckless. He has no skills to speak of and is all about physical suppression. In terms of skills, he is at a normal level, but his body is not strong enough to handle him. He even beat his old master to death with random punches.

"Where's the other one in your dormitory?"

"Going to pick up girls."

Xia Chuan asked with a smile: "How was that dunk just now?"

"Why don't you become a professional? You can definitely have a place if you become a professional, right?"

Lou Xianmeng smiled, and her big black eyes were full of cunning.

Xia Chuan didn't want to be fooled: "Don't flatter me, haha..."

Half an hour later, the freshman team was defeated and their arrogant confidence was shattered. I clapped my hands with a few sophomore classmates who formed a temporary team, and then wiped my sweat and left the gym.

Jiang Suqiong reminded: "Vice President, Lou Xianmeng asked you if we could have breakfast together tomorrow."

"I never said that!"

Lou Xianmeng ran after her.

Xia Chuan smiled and took out his mobile phone and made an appointment with her for breakfast.

Yuwen Xueya followed: "Xia Chuan, are you going back to the dormitory today?"

"If you don't come back, come over to class tomorrow."

There is a dean's class tomorrow, he will come and listen to it.

"Would you like to play games when you go back?" Wang Yiyong asked.

Xia Chuan thought that Xia Qing was leaving tomorrow, and tonight would definitely be the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City: "Let's talk about it later."

After leaving Nancai, we drove all the way to Jiangwan Tiancheng.

When I went upstairs and pushed the door open, I saw Xia Qing eating taro balls there. The corgi usually ran over, but there was no movement at all today.

"The dog was sent away?"

"I asked Xia Yuyang to go. I gave her a bag and promised to take care of it for me until I get back." Xia Qing said, "I have packed everything. I have been busy all day. Why are your clothes all wet?"

"You're playing basketball. I'm going to take a shower and rub my back?"

Xia Chuan said jokingly, but Xia Qing agreed gently. If it had been before, he would have given him a blank look and then watched TV on his own.

He took a deep breath, it seemed like he couldn't be kinder tonight.

…

Early the next morning, Xia Chuan got up and picked up all the messy clothes on the floor. He threw them into the washing machine in the kitchen and pressed the switch.

After hurriedly washing up, it was almost seven o'clock when I finished my workout in the fitness center downstairs.

At 7:30 in Nancai, there were many students at the school gate.

Lou Xianmeng was wearing a skirt and short sleeves. In fact, no matter what style she wore, her face was the soul: "There will be class in a while."

"It's just in time to rush over."

Xia Chuan took the pancake fruit from her hand.

Lou Xianmeng asked curiously: "Where do you live at home?"

"My hometown is in Gaochun. How many houses are there in Jinling? Which one should I live in? Where do you live?"

Xia Chuan also got information.

"I won't tell you either."

Lou Xianmeng takes retreat as an opportunity to advance.

The two of them chatted and entered the college. Xu Siyi looked much more mature in makeup and clothes than when she was a freshman. Xia Chuan complained: "Wearing such sexy clothes to seduce the juniors?"

"Haha, of course I'm seducing you, Vice President!"

Xu Siyi asked with a smile: "What classes are there today that actually require you, the vice-president, to attend in person?"

"Dean's class."

"oh!"

Xu Siyi asked curiously: "I heard that you opened a company outside?"

"It's a small studio, I rely on my family."

Xia Chuan joked: "I heard that Miss Xu's family sells ceramic tiles. Do you want to invest in me?"

"I don't have the money or the courage."

After a few words, Xia Chuan borrowed Lou Xianmeng's notes, glanced at the previous courses, and memorized them after scanning them a few times.

Not long after, the dean walked in wearing glasses.

The issues discussed in today's class were also quite strange. Xia Chuan listened with his chin propped up, feeling that his time was not in vain.

As the dean, what I say is more certain.

The discussion was about talent, luck, hard work, which one is more important, and the final result of the discussion is:

Family of origin \u003e talent \u003e luck \u003e hard work.

Lou Xianmeng and Jiang Suqiong couldn't help but look at Xia Chuan. They both felt that his native family was powerful and he controlled such a big company at such a young age.

In fact, his native family is very ordinary.

Jiang Suqiong asked curiously: "Xia Chuan, although I wasn't very shocked, I was quite shocked when I heard the dean's words. It felt like it was the first time that I was recognized. So what is the meaning of going to university?"

"The purpose of university is not necessarily to study, but maybe it is also to let you lie under the door and observe the prototype of society?"

Xia Chuan couldn't say anything profound. This was just his personal understanding.

Subconsciously, he also felt that the family of origin was more than anything. Just like the saying, "How can I lose to you for ten years when I have been in business for three generations?" Is it possible that the three generations of adults who have been in business are all brainless dudes? ?

The ideas are all beautiful, and many people are naive and still in Fantasyland. In fact, the reality is very cruel. You can't even imagine that a bottle of wine can consume the salary you have saved for a year, or even several years.

However, this topic is too heavy, and it will inevitably hurt some hearts.

All roads lead to Rome, but some people are born in the heart of Rome.

After attending the dean's class, Xia Chuan left the school with a few words of emotion and returned to Jiangwan Tiancheng.

Xia Qing had already gotten up. She didn't have much time to sleep in today. She had packed her things yesterday and was sitting there putting on makeup.

Taking a bottle of drink from the refrigerator, Xia Chuan said, "Call me if you have anything. If you don't understand or if you have any needs, just tell Mrs. Du. I'm only a dozen hours away by plane."

"Well, I'm an adult now, so I'm just a little nervous going out for the first time."

Xia Qing packed up her things and stood up: "How is it?"

"It's beautiful."

"I won't bring those bags or necklaces. It's better to keep a low profile outside. I heard it's very chaotic abroad."

"The chaos is really chaotic."

Xia Chuan said: "Some media are too beautifying, and some people say that the air abroad is sweet, and they can't understand it in their own country, and they still think that they will become developed abroad; let's take the simplest example, France It’s called a romantic city, but if you dress more luxuriously, you’re more likely to encounter robbers on the road.”

Xia Qing frowned and did not question Xia Chuan's statement.

"What about New York?"

"You don't have to worry about this when you're with Mrs. Du. She will hire bodyguards over there, otherwise Brother Du won't worry." Xia Chuan reminded.

Xia Qing nodded, feeling much relieved.

After everything was packed, Xia Qing pulled up the suitcase. Her beautiful fox eyes glanced at the spacious living room and looked around: "Let's go."

After locking the door, Xia Chuan helped pull the suitcase: "When you come back, you will be your own boss. How do you feel?"

"I didn't dare to think about it before."

The corners of Xia Qing's mouth raised slightly: "Let's wait until we have achieved success in our studies. Mrs. Du also said that she is counting on me because she is old. I am really convinced..."

"If possible, Mrs. Du would probably like to be the hands-off shopkeeper."

Who doesn’t want to make money while lying down?

Xia Chuan reminded again: "Logically speaking, Mrs. Du has money and connections, so you really need to worry more."

"I understand, don't worry, I'm not here to play." Xia Qing gave him a look.

"Um."

Xia Qing is not too worried. With Xia Qing's character, she knows what's appropriate and doesn't need to be reminded by others.

After leaving Jiangwan Tiancheng, Xia Chuan drove to Du Yongchao's large garden.

At this time, Mrs. Du also wore sunglasses and had been waiting for a long time: "We will have lunch at the airport, and we have to go to Shanghai to transfer. Let's buy things after we get there. What can't be sold?"

"OK."

Du Yongchao reminded: "Brother Xia, get in the car."

This was Xia Chuan's first time riding in a Bentley Flying Spur, and he felt pretty much the same. When he arrived at the airport terminal, Xia Qing gave him a hug: "If I find out about your hookup while I'm away, I'll take advantage of you." .”

“What is good fruit?”

Xia Chuan smiled, I can still let you know: "Contact me by phone."

"OK Bye Bye."

Xia Qing also left on this day and got on a plane to New York.

On the way back, Du Yongchao looked at Xia Chuan: "Brother, are you free recently?"

"Sister-in-law has just left, and I want to do some fancy things?"

"That's what you said."

Du Yongchao smiled and said: "Ouyang Shuo, whom I met last time, doesn't have business in Macau. Let's go over for a few days and take you to see the new ways of playing there."

"I don't have time."

Xia Chuan reminded: "Brother Du, if you really want to play cards, I'll ask a few bosses and let's set up a game and have some fun. It's not worth the gain to go to Macau. Do you still want to win money and come back to a place like this?"

"Hey, my hands are really itchy recently. What's the point of playing with us by ourselves?"

Du Yongchao shook his head: "If you don't go, Boss Ouyang and I will go have some fun."

The last time he went there for a few days, he won more than three hundred dollars on the first day. Later, he lost some money when he was unlucky. Anyway, he just gambled for fun, had fun, and went to Macau for a vacation. Ouyang Shuo said If the other party arranges it, then he will go and have fun. Anyway, his wife is gone, so staying in Jinling is not interesting. He might as well go out for a walk, there are so many pretty girls outside.

"Go ahead and go, I've been very busy lately."

Xia Chuan rejected Du Yongchao's invitation. He didn't want to touch gambling. He could buy some for the World Cup. After all, knowing the answer didn't count as gambling.

This reminds him of Dong Qingrong, who also likes gambling, but has never won. The key is that the addiction is still strong.

Because of her dissatisfied turtle daughter last time, he didn't have much contact with her. They sent each other a Happy National Day two days ago. They agreed to go out for dinner during the Spring Festival this year, and they maintained a lukewarm relationship.

Dong Qingrong was probably too embarrassed to contact him because of her daughter.

Xia Chuan didn't mean to give up. After all, Dong Qingrong did help him a lot before. Even if he is now rich, he still remembers those favors.

Before leaving Du Yongchao's place, he also told him, "Don't gamble to win."

The National Day has passed, and the company department still needs to work hard. Those two games still need to be put on the agenda. After they are completed, he should go to New York in November to find Baker and Melly from Riot Games to discuss transferring a team. Help create the 'King of Glory'.

He wants the best company this year.

He also wants the best company next year.

Xia Chuan's eyes were much better at hiding things than before. When he returned to the company, there was still a queue for "Are you thirsty?" at noon; it was hard to imagine that the business of this newly born beverage shop could actually be so good.

In the store, Ouyang Ming was in pain and happiness.

Xia Chuan did not plan to need much popularity. As long as the brand occupied the Jinling market and gained popularity in the Jinling market within a year and a half, it would be a year later.

One week later, manager Zheng Yun also brought good news with senior Wang Jinghua.

The factory has already reached an agreement and the supply chain factory will be built in Jiangning. It is too early to plan the supply warehouse in the future.

Xia Chuan always liked to plan ahead, but he only thought about it briefly.

"Mr. Xia."

As soon as he arrived at the company, Xia Chuan saw Pei Ying running over with documents in her arms. Her face was still a little haggard. It must be because she had too many things to do recently and didn't get a good rest. Now that the matter has been resolved, it will probably be over in two days. It's restored.

In an instant, the mesh Balenciaga on Pei Ying's legs caught his eye.

Xia Chuan pinched his nose and glanced, his eyes showing something strange.

He was really just joking, and he explained it clearly at the time. Why did the secretary take it seriously?

This made him feel a little embarrassed.

"I heard that you came to work yesterday. Are you feeling well?"

Xia Chuan asked.

"Thank you, Mr. Xia, for your concern. I'm fine now and everything at home has been taken care of." Pei Ying said very seriously. She didn't want to let down Xia Chuan's kindness: "All the meeting documents have been taken care of. Do you want to take a rest first? "

"Just come over and have a cup of tea first, as usual."

"Okay, black tea, right?"

Pei Ying smiled slightly and hummed briskly in her heart.

Xia Chuan looked at the documents she had sorted out a long time ago and stamped them without thinking. She carefully looked at the administrative cooperation with the above last month, taxes, etc. There were no problems, and there were also some customer contracts...

"Is the purchase amount normal?"

"Dr. Gu said it's no problem."

Pei Ying smiled. The Dr. Gu she was referring to was the general manager of the accounting department. Dr. Gu, before joining Little Monster, took the blame for his previous boss, but in the end the misunderstanding was resolved and the boss joined again. All in all, the experience was quite outrageous. , everyone in the department made fun of Dr. Gu.

Xia Chuan nodded, that's no problem.

He recruited the people himself, and any problems are his own problems.

"Human Resources Department..."

Xia Chuan was dealing with various problems in the office and glanced at the black stockings from time to time: "Pei Ying, did you buy the stockings yourself?"

"That's what you're talking about!"

Pei Ying lowered her head and looked at her legs. It was strangely hot outside: "Mr. Ruan took me to buy them."

"?"

Ruan Shuning?

That young woman, mind your own business!

Xia Chuan thought, although Ruan Shuning is not married now, her life is almost the same as that after marriage. Her seductive appearance is not that of a young woman. Is it possible that she should still be called a girl?

He feels that young women are more attractive.

Pei Ying was a little embarrassed to look at Xia Chuan and reminded her, "Isn't it... inappropriate?"

"No, it's fine, as long as you like it."

Xia Chuan looked away happily.

In addition to meetings at the company, he finally had a pleasant National Day and saw off his two confidante ‘Xia Qing’ and ‘Li Huina’. Xia Chuan returned to his tedious work.

I held a few meetings, took a break and had afternoon tea, and in a blink of an eye it was evening again.

Xia Chuan sat on his office chair and looked at the sunset, which reflected the red sky. He lamented that time passed so quickly. Now Xia Qing is still on the plane, only halfway through the flight. Now he is probably eating a Michelin-starred meal and drinking with Mrs. Du. Drinking champagne.

There is no one left in this life.

"Pei Ying, are you tired?"

Xia Chuan asked.

Pei Ying said: "I shouldn't ask for leave, but I'll be fine if I get used to it. I'm a little busy today."

"There is a lot of work piled up, let's play a little game."

"Games?"

Pei Ying's eyes were full of suspicion.

Xia Chuan reminded: "Bring two pens, a red one and a blue one."

Pei Ying brought a pen, and then the two played a backgammon game, but on the Balenciaga grid...

Pei Ying was greatly shocked, but she still agreed to play games with Xia Chuan. It wasn't a big deal anyway, as long as it was on her lap.

"Mr. Xia, it's a little itchy, can you...can you hurry up..."

"Hold it, I'll be fine soon, I'll be quick...I'm afraid it'll hurt you if it gets too heavy, okay, it's your turn, hey hey hey hey..."

"This doesn't work, it's still itchy, haha...can you stop playing, I'm getting off work soon..."

Pei Ying's voice was pleading.

Xia Chuan said sternly: "I'm going to win, are you trying to cheat?"

"No…"

Pei Ying was helpless. Which rogue came up with this gameplay?

At the door of the office, Ruan Shuning raised her hand and then put it down. Listening to the sounds coming from inside, she felt more and more perverted. Liu Ye frowned, considering whether to go in, but she was also curious about that bastard Xia Chuan. Doing something.

But it’s not possible if he doesn’t go in. The art plan still needs to be approved by him today.

Ruan Shuning waited for a while, and when she heard Pei Ying's "Xia...Mr. Xia..." voice trembling, she couldn't help but knock on the office door.

Duoduoduo…

There was a knock on the door, which startled Pei Ying, but Xia Chuan raised his head and put down the pen in his hand, a little unhappy. He was about to win.

day!

Looking at the red dots on Pei Ying's mesh socks that are almost forming a line, it's a bit strange and pity.

The blue grids do not occupy as many red grids as the red grids. Obviously the red grids are more aggressive and occupy the top points.

"Enter."

Xia Chuan sat down on the chair. Pei Ying smoothed her hair and picked up the document with a slight blush. She placed it in front of her lower abdomen to try not to let Ruan Shuning notice the grid on her legs.

"Mr. Ruan."

"Um."

"Mr. Xia, I'm going to work first."

Pei Ying said something and ran away, her whole heart in a mess.

Ruan Shuning frowned and saw nothing strange. He glanced at Secretary Pei's back and then asked, "What the hell are you doing? I've been listening at the door for a few minutes."

"Ruan Shuning, it's not a good habit to listen to the corner. Couldn't you just knock on the door earlier?"

Xia Chuan complained.

Xia Chuan is not worried about others coming over. The only one who can take the initiative to come over is Ruan Shuning. The basic reward is to send a message to Pei Ying. Even if he does something ridiculous, no one will know.

Ruan Shuning said: "I'm afraid that if I push the door in and see something I shouldn't see!"

She and Xia Chuan had an affair like this before, which made Li Huina so angry that she was still a little embarrassed now.

"I'm not that perverted yet!"

He is not a demon, nor is he so hungry that he wants to solve his needs in the office. What's more, he and Pei Ying are just playing some small games. He is not so obsessed that he hid his secretary for such a trivial matter. .

Ruan Shuning glanced at him, afraid that you would become a pervert and become inappropriate!

Based on her understanding of Xia Chuan, it was not surprising that this kid would do anything. He looked serious on the surface, but he was the one who had the most fun.

"I was playing backgammon just now."

“Backgammon???”

Ruan Shuning wondered, what kind of sound can the backgammon make?

Still itchy?

Where does it itch?

Xia Chuan nodded: "If you don't believe me, ask Pei Ying."

"Forget it, let's just say Gomoku. Take a look at the color and painting style. If it passes, I'll hand it over to Lao Zheng."

Xia Chuan glanced at it: "Hand it over. By the way, I'll stay at your place tonight. I won't stay at the school anymore."

"?"

Ruan Shuning nodded, with a strange expression: "It's up to you."

"Haha, let's have a meal together."

"good."

Ruan Shuning turned around and walked away, feeling a little happy in her heart. Why is this kid so proactive?

After going out to the art department, Ruan Shuning stopped Pei Ying: "Secretary Pei, come here."

"Mr. Ruan, what's the matter?"

"It's better to change it back tomorrow, it doesn't suit you very well."

Noticing the color of the water-based pen on Pei Ying's legs, Ruan Shuning rolled her eyes and believed that she was playing backgammon, but was this a serious backgammon?

Thank you so much for agreeing to him!

Ruan Shuning knew that it was useless to say anything to Pei Ying: "I'm getting off work soon."

"Um."

The company still gets off work on time, and the program department works overtime as usual.

Pei Ying happily packed her things, and Xia Chuan left the office: "Let's go, will Kang Xueyan go?"

"She's not going."

The two entered the elevator and went to the beverage shop downstairs. Xia Chuan looked at Xia Yu and waved: "Help get two drinks to take away."

"OK."

Xia Yu secretly glanced at Ruan Shuning, and then went in to do the operation herself. However, she still looked at Ruan Shuning a few more times, thinking about all kinds of things in her heart, and finally decided that it was better to do less than to do more.

————

Ps: Please give me monthly tickets and full reservations.

Updated to 12,000. Recently I’m trying to see if I can raise the number to 2,000. I’m a little tired.