You're forcing me to be reborn, right?

In an apartment in Shanghai.

A painter wearing big black-framed glasses, with his hair loose, squatted on his chair.

When "illustrator" Hu Yan paints at home, she does whatever is comfortable for her, and it can be said that she has no manners when sitting. Her iconic big fat buttocks bulge out her loose pajamas as she squats, and her buttocks are extremely full. Since the scale of her chat with Cheng Zhu is so large that it can alarm the Internet police, Cheng Zhu knows very well that it is not only full, but also juicy. As we all know, there is a saying: Women are made of water.

This sentence is adapted from: Daughters are made of water. One by one, "Dream of Red Mansions".

Last week, Hu Yan finished painting a new batch of export sellers' shows.

According to her painting habits, after painting illustrations, she will start to paint... illustrations.

However, her creative inspiration has been exhausted recently.

Unlike some time ago, she was in a state of itching to write, and inspiration was pouring out, and she couldn't stop it. The reason is very simple, just because of the chat between my junior sister and her.

"Senior sister, do you feel that you are drawing Cheng Zhu?"

Good guy, I was screwed by my junior sister. I can't draw anymore! I used to draw smoothly, but now it's extremely difficult to draw.

Even if I draw it hard, I'm not satisfied with it.

When Hu Yan was drawing, she was trying to avoid Cheng Zhu's personal characteristics.

For example, the ruffian feeling, such as the slightly raised eyebrows. If the mind is not clear, it will be nauseating to draw!

"I am an inspiration school!"

This is like writing. When the author enters a very twisted state, it will be difficult to write. Today, Hu Yan drew an illustration. The male protagonist has no face.

To be precise, there is no head.

Because she even has to avoid the hairstyle. The final result is that even without a head, she thinks this person looks like Cheng Zhu.

"Look at this broad shoulder, look at this long leg, look at this extremely obvious Adam's apple, and this pair of big hands with five slender fingers and distinct joints... It still looks like the boss. Hu Yan was very upset, but she had to admit that she actually realized it when she was drawing, but she just kept drawing like this. To be precise, this is equivalent to... I just want to draw him!

There is no way, she is just a lustful homegirl painter, she has never been in a relationship, and she is extremely afraid of crowded places. Obviously, at the beginning, she just wanted to find a job and show her talent and ability in sex, but who would have thought that she would resonate and feel with this boss who has amazing attainments in [Sex Way]!

As for the content of her chat with Cheng Zhu, others may not dare to chat like this even if they are really in an online relationship.

Hu Yan didn't know what the boss was thinking. But she secretly felt that it was a bit like an online romance. After all, she often sent him self-portraits.

Every time she sent them, she would leave a message: You can't direct them. Spiritual compatibility and soul resonance are definitely the most rare! This is a higher level than falling in love! As a result, during an ordinary trip to Hangzhou, she met the boss in person by chance. The advantage of being handsome was fully demonstrated at this moment. The person in her mind was visualized at this moment, and he was also very good-looking. He was really handsome like a comic book boy. You know, our shy girls are originally very superficial. At night, Hu Yan finally started to break the jar. "What does it matter if I secretly draw the boss?"

"Isn't it okay if I don't send it to my junior sister?"

"Hey! I'm not YYing! I just played the heroine casually, and didn't draw myself.

"And I will destroy it after I finish the painting."

"Well, then I won't be a shady person, right?"

With this thought in mind, she began to add the face of the man in the painting. Once the idea came to her, she started to paint like a god.

Not long after, she finished the masterpiece titled "It's Not Shameful to Lick the Sponsor". She held it up and looked at it, and was extremely satisfied. Her cheeks flushed and she wanted to go to the bathroom. Just as she was about to start working, her phone vibrated. She picked up the phone and saw that it was a WeChat message from Cheng Zhu, and she was so scared that she almost dropped the phone.

"I'll come to Shanghai tomorrow." Cheng Zhu typed.

"Ah?" Hu Yan was confused.

"What? I'm on a business trip to Shanghai.

[Persistent Visit] Are you going to expand to Shanghai? "It's not a QQ business, it's my milk tea shop."

"Oh, it's a branch of the milk tea shop."

"I'm not here to see the branch, didn't your junior sister tell you? "Cheng Zhu was slightly puzzled.

"No." Hu Yan replied.

The two sisters have a tacit understanding recently, that is, no one will take the initiative to mention Cheng Zhu.

It's so awkward! It's really too social!

Cheng Zhu didn't think much about it. After all, this matter has not been fully implemented, and it's okay for Yue Lingjing not to disclose it to the public. Cheng Zhu only called Shen Minglang specifically, because he was originally a member of Youcha, and told him not to leak the news in the near future to avoid unnecessary trouble. At this moment, Hu Yan's inner emotions are quite complicated.

Are they going to meet online again?

To be precise, the last time the two met offline, and she kept sending him self-portraits, the relationship has actually changed qualitatively. It is no longer a purely virtual contact, it is a bit like a play mode between real men and women. And she promised Cheng Zhu that if he comes to Shanghai, she will treat him to a meal.

So, Hu Yan finally typed: "Okay boss, let me know when you are free, I still owe you a meal.

"Okay." Cheng Zhu replied.

That night, this body, who was slightly plump and plump, and who was naturally nervous and frightened when there were many people around, suffered from insomnia again.

Before going out, Guan Yitian of Guniliuxiqushiti [Shanli] specially used the full-color printer at home to print out all of Hu Yanfa’s self-portraits and put them in a file. Clip inside.

"This thing may be of great use during this trip to the Magic City." He thought in his heart. Not to mention, printing out all these self-portraits and looking at them together is pretty damn impressive. This doesn't seem to be much different from a girl sending you her photo album.

After the high-speed train arrived in Shanghai, Cheng Zhuxian went to the hotel where he wanted to stay.

He didn't plan to make an appointment with Hu Yan today, because he had to do business during the day tomorrow and wanted to ensure that he was in the best condition.

"We will definitely take a group photo as a souvenir. This kind of group photo may spread out in the future. We can't sleep well today." Cheng Zhu thought to himself.

Therefore, he would choose to go shopping alone in the nearby business district at night.

When it was time for dinner, Cheng Zhu took a taxi to a nearby shopping mall. After finding a restaurant for dinner, he started wandering around. In fact, the first floors of high-end shopping malls across the country are pretty much the same.

After all, there are only a few luxury brands available, and most of them are on the first floor of high-end shopping malls. It's just that some shopping malls have a relatively complete range of brands, while some shopping malls don't have such a complete range of brands.

"Actually, sometimes milk tea shops don't have to be opened in shopping malls. They just need to be in the core of the business district." Cheng Zhu thought to himself. On the other side, Wen Hua from Hangcheng Tiancheng Capital was having a dinner inside the company.

In the small box, she and managing director Chen Bohan sat in a row, while Meng Haichuan, a partner of Tiancheng Capital, sat opposite.

As the three of them chatted, they talked about the pomelo tea project.

"Have you heard of anyone looking for him recently?" Meng Haichuan asked.

Wen Hua was actually his cousin. Hearing this, he shook his head.

In her opinion, this young man is so loud and arrogant, and dares to ask for more than 100 million as soon as he opens his mouth. Doesn't this block everyone out? You know, this is a milk tea project.

Investing 100 million in a milk tea project is simply unheard of. How much courage it takes!

What's more, due to my intentional actions, the saying "If you are late for one minute, you will get an extra 100 million, and if you are two minutes late, you will get 200 million", it has been completely spread in the national investment circle, "The investing country is only so small, so big Something interesting will spread immediately. "And the person who said this is even more dramatic, isn't it?" Wen Hua thought. On the contrary, Chen Bohan said at this moment: "I think this pomelo tea project is still a bit of a pity."

Meng Haichuan put down the knife and fork in his hand and said, "But I have also learned about it in the past two days. The new brown sugar milk milk model launched by Mocha is selling very well across the country.

"Looking at this situation, it has now become their flagship product of bubble tea."

"It's just that, if nothing else, other milk tea brands should follow quickly." "The technical barriers to milk tea are still too low and almost non-existent," Meng Haichuan said.

"That's true, I just think the business model of Pomelo Tea is very novel." Chen Bohan said, and Wen Hua retorted: "Mr. Chen, although the business model of Pomelo Tea is very novel, it is still the same topic we discussed before. It just feels like it can’t find a breaking point.”

To a certain extent, like when capital invests in pomelo tea, what capital wants to earn is not just the money from selling milk tea. Therefore, what they consider will be even more different.

Chen Bohan nodded and said: "This is true. It is still difficult for something like milk tea to break out of the circle."

"No matter how high-end you sell it, no matter how good the ingredients are, in the final analysis it is just a cup of milk tea."

"And like Starbucks, it sells more than just coffee."

"It is really difficult for a new brand to have added value when selling products, and it is even more difficult for domestic brands."

"Now, pomelo tea has Internet celebrity attributes, which does have added value, but I really don't know how long this attribute can last. Meng Haichuan listened to the conversation between the two and was noncommittal.

He just released a message.

"As far as I know, our EPL Capital in Hangzhou originally intended to invest 50 million in him."

Wen Hua couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

"Originally, there were still people who wanted to invest 50 million in you, but now it's better, and you have blocked the door."

"Young man, it's better to fall a little more."