funbook-pk Chapter 37 He Wants a
Chapter 37 He Wants a
"Brother Liang, your phone has been ringing for a long time, please answer it!" Chen Xixia covered his ears with his pillow in pain, his bed was closest to Huang Yiliang's.
Huang Yiliang doesn't have the habit of playing on his phone in bed, and there's nothing interesting about phones at this time, so he leaves his phone on the table and has to get out of bed to answer calls.
"Feed—!" Huang Yiliang said weakly.
Last night, he went back to his dorm and wrote a song for a local boss from Shaanxi. He dawdled around until after 2 a.m. before finally falling asleep.
"Little Potato, are you trying to get yourself killed? Calling me so early in the morning, you better give me a reason not to beat you up."
"Buy breakfast? Do you even know where I am before you buy breakfast?"
"Downstairs in my dorm?"
Huang Yiliang opened the dormitory door and looked down from the corridor. A figure was trying to stand on tiptoe and wave to him.
"Dormitory 208, can you sneak up here? Or should I go down?"
Huang Yiliang had just finished speaking when
Little Potato immediately declared confidently, "Boss, watch me!"
Five minutes later.
Little Potato sneaked into the boys' dormitory carrying two breakfasts.
Huang Yiliang was brushing his teeth and washing his face in the washroom.
Little Potato took the opportunity to look around the dormitory.
In the four-person room, one bed was empty, while the other three were still fast asleep.
It's already 8 o'clock and they're still not up. Is college life this comfortable? It's a pity I never went to college.
"Boss, don't you guys have classes in the morning?" Little Potato asked Huang Yiliang in a low voice after he finished washing up.
"Those three don't have classes this morning, but your boss has an elective class this morning," Huang Yiliang explained casually when he saw that Little Potato was interested.
"Don't you need to attend elective courses?" Little Potato asked curiously.
She actually wanted to ask what elective courses were, but was afraid her boss would laugh at her.
"Of course I skipped the elective course, otherwise why would I choose it?" Huang Yiliang answered confidently.
"oh--!"
Little Potato didn't understand, but she inexplicably felt that her boss was very capable.
"I don't need you to come with me today. And weren't you looking for a place to live?" Huang Yiliang asked while eating breakfast.
Actually, he doesn't need Little Potato as his assistant at all.
He handles the simple tasks himself, but when it comes to the complicated ones, he calls on Wang Zha, who is more like an assistant.
Little Potato only earns 3000 yuan a month.
If you don't let her do anything, she'll think you're trying to take care of her. Don't you see that other young girls are offering themselves up?
It costs 3000 yuan a month.
This price is quite reasonable.
Huang Yiliang figured that with his earning power, he could manage to take on at least ten, but no more.
The main problem is that my back can't take it.
"Oh—!" Little Potato looked disappointed, but she still obediently nodded.
"Forget it, you can come with me today! I'll have Wang Zha handle the renting. I'm afraid you'll end up looking for one of those dark, dingy places again," Huang Yiliang said after thinking for a moment, shaking his head.
"Hehe, thank you, boss!" Little Potato smiled, his eyes narrowed.
"Damn, Liang, is that your girlfriend?"
"You're so lucky! You wake up to find breakfast waiting for you."
"Hello, sister-in-law, is there any breakfast for me?"
It's Chen Xixia.
This guy is incredibly tight-lipped, and the slow-paced Xiang Dongliu often finds himself unable to get a word in edgewise, so he just beats him up.
Yes, yes, yes.
Little Potato beamed and left his breakfast for Chen Xixia.
After making Little Potato happy for half a minute, Huang Yiliang finally explained, "This is the assistant the company assigned to me."
"Oh—! Assistant!"
Chen Xixia had a knowing look on his face. This guy was from Guangdong; they knew all too well what men did when they hired female assistants.
"I understand, I completely understand, it's my sister-in-law!" Chen Xixia said immediately.
Sometimes, the younger sister-in-law can have a higher status than the older sister-in-law.
Huang Yiliang: "Get out—!"
"Hey—!" Chen Xixia pulled the blanket over her head.
Little Potato doesn't understand the difference between "elder sister-in-law" and "younger sister-in-law"; any sister-in-law is fine.
She thought Chen Xixia was particularly handsome and had a pleasant voice.
She was smiling all day.
After Huang Yiliang took Xiao Tudou to the mall and bought her several sets of professional attire suitable for her role as an assistant, she drove to Zhang Yadong's recording studio.
The other party has been urging him for several days.
"Boss, isn't this skirt a bit too short?" the assistant in the passenger seat asked smugly.
"Not short!" Huang Yiliang didn't even bother to acknowledge his smug little assistant.
You think the skirt is too short
What do you mean by raising it even higher?
Shouldn't it be scrolled down?
"Boss, are my legs white?"
Ever since this little potato successfully stole her boss's first kiss, she's gotten increasingly bold.
"Not white, and short!" Huang Yiliang retorted mercilessly.
These kinds of young girls are most prone to getting carried away, so they need to be educated from a young age.
"Oh—! But I'll grow taller later!" Little Potato encouraged himself, somewhat unconvinced.
Huang Yiliang chuckled.
Do you think I wouldn't know how tall you can grow?
"Boss, do you like girls with long legs?" Little Potato asked after a moment of silence.
"Nonsense, who doesn't like long legs?" Huang Yiliang said irritably.
Little Potato was about to retort when he suddenly fell silent.
Okay, even though she has short legs, she still likes people with long legs because her boss has very long legs.
Huang Yiliang suddenly realized that it was nice to have a little assistant by his side while driving; having someone to chat with made traffic jams less annoying.
"Boss, are the last two outfits you just bought also business uniforms? They look a bit like foreign school uniforms to me," Little Potato suddenly asked.
"Cough cough—!" Huang Yiliang's old face turned red.
"That's also a type of professional uniform, worn with white socks, but you can't wear it outside; it's just for wearing at home."
"This is very important, remember that," Huang Yiliang said, adding a reminder.
"Okay! I got it. I'll only wear it for you, the boss." Little Potato nodded solemnly.
Huh?! There's such a requirement?
If I don't agree, wouldn't it make me, the boss, seem heartless? Ugh! This is difficult!
"Okay! I'll add a chicken leg to your lunch." Huang Yiliang habitually ruffled her hair.
"Hehe! Thank you, boss!"
After this girl became a junior assistant, the quality of her meals improved dramatically, and her complexion visibly became rosy.
......
Zhang Yadong Music Studio.
"Dad, what are you doing here?"
Huang Yiliang looked at his father with a puzzled expression.
When he parked his car, he noticed that Huang Haidong's BMW was also parked next to him.
"I'm helping Brother Zhang record a few songs. Your arrival is just in time. Did you manage to get the songs I asked you to record?" Huang Haidong asked.
"It's done." Huang Yiliang nodded.
Huang Haidong introduced a middle-aged man with a broad forehead and a round, thick chin to the man beside him: "Brother Zhang, this is my son, Huang Yiliang."
"This is Boss Zhang, you should call him Uncle Zhang." Huang Haidong gave Huang Yiliang a wink.
Huang Yiliang immediately realized that this was the Mr. Zhang who loved music and singing in nightclubs.
Huang Yiliang had heard Wang Zha tell him that Huang Haidong had taken Boss Zhang to a nightclub to have fun.
Mr. Zhang was really focused on singing; he hogged the microphone and sang for hours on end, leaving Huang Haidong and Wang Zha to deal with four or five girls – it was really tough for them.
"Hello, Uncle Zhang!" Huang Yiliang greeted him politely immediately.
A person who could drive a Mercedes-Benz W14 in the 1990s was either extraordinary himself or had extraordinary connections.
"Hey! What a fine young man!" Boss Zhang patted Huang Yiliang on the shoulder.
"Uncle Zhang, that's what you call majestic, composed, and domineering."
Huang Yiliang's flattery skills were almost on par with his father's.
"Haha! Xiao Liang is so good with words." Uncle Zhang laughed so hard that his back teeth were showing.
"Hello, Chairman!" Little Potato suddenly bowed to Huang Haidong.
Huang Haidong paused for a moment, then waved his hand to tell Little Potato to go aside.
"Oh my, Brother Huang, you really are the chairman of the company!" General Manager Zhang exclaimed.
"Hey—! I'm just a figurehead, I don't do anything." Huang Haidong was secretly overjoyed, but calmly waved his hand.
"That's impossible. The chairman is always busy. It's my fault for making you mess around with me!" Mr. Zhang said apologetically.
He had heard someone say that Huang Haidong was the chairman of an internet company, but he thought it was a joke, since the other party was still working at a TV station.
"Brother Zhang, you're being too polite. We've known each other for ages. Your business is my business. This is my territory. If I don't help you, how can I call you Brother Zhang?" Huang Haidong said with a hearty expression.
This really touched Brother Zhang deeply.
"Hey! Bro, you're such a good brother! I'm not saying anything more. From now on, if you come to Xi'an, it's all on me."