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Chapter 296 - Senior Sister Is a Fan?

The game was a good one, but it needed promotion. Zhao An's promotional methods were brutal and aggressive, and the results were remarkably effective. He used bonuses to attract players, while also offering a series of quests. Completing matches and completing unique maneuvers and objectives earned points, which could be exchanged for heroes and skins.

With the website's aggressive promotion, recommendations from female streamers, and videos serving as beginner guides, the game naturally became a global phenomenon.

Not long after Zhao An sat down, Chai Miaoyu called. "Honey, do you want to go check out the comic book company in America? They've already taken over, and the overseas company has been registered. All the necessary procedures have been completed. Don't spend a fortune and forget about it."

"No, I'll go over there soon. It's a treasure trove. Making hundreds of millions a year is easy, not to mention a lot. You just have to work hard and take care of the necessary paperwork, and then I can start my plan." Zhao An said with a smile. What's the most exciting thing about making a movie? Directing, of course. This time, he'll be directing himself and teaching the actresses proper acting techniques.

His words made even the surrounding teachers and classmates stare in awe. His tone was louder than a toad, practically deafening! Hundreds of millions a year, why not millions a day?

Liu Xuemei couldn't help but laugh. Her young husband was quite cocky, but that kind of cockiness didn't repel women; it was actually fascinating.

The students in the top class all bowed their heads. It wasn't just their grades that couldn't match theirs, but while they were still paying for their studies, they were already making money and starting companies. That's what comparison kills!

"I get it. Being your wife is really tough. All the hustle and bustle during the day, and then dealing with you, this little pervert, at night. You need to find another woman, or we can't handle it. You're too intense!" Chai Miaoyu's teasing voice came through, not shying away. They'd been fucked so many times, even her toes had been bitten. Chai Miaoyu found herself irresistibly in love with this little guy. This little man truly captivated her.

Hearing a mature woman say she was too intense and couldn't stand being fucked was enough to make any man's blood boil and his confidence explode.

"Haha, that's right. If nothing else, I'll hang up now," Zhao An said with a laugh. "Yeah, love you, oh!" Chai Miaoyu blew a coquettish kiss and hung up the phone, her love for Zhao An unconditional. A mature woman is a mature woman; she's more open and flirtatious than any other girl!

Zhao An hung up the phone with a smile and leaned back in a chair to rest, closing his eyes and thinking about the company's future development plans.

Soon, they arrived at a university building, using the conference room for the competition exam.

Looking at the young female university students, they weren't much older than high school students, and the feeling of youth was still overwhelming. By the time they were in their third and fourth years, they had a more seasoned air.

Zhao An suddenly thought of Lu Meifang, another campus beauty. If memory served him correctly, she'd be taking the college entrance exam in the second half of the year. Should he hurry up?

"There will be a written exam soon. Afterward, teachers from specialized foreign language schools like the University of International Business and Economics, the University of Foreign Studies, and the School of Foreign Languages will evaluate you. If you perform well, you might be considered for admission, so you must strive hard. Now is the time to demonstrate your abilities. After the written exam, you'll be asked to demonstrate your eloquence. You can improvise, or you can choose to recite a passage from the textbook. Just give your best, not for the school, but for your own future." Liu Xuemei spoke earnestly. As a teacher, she naturally wanted the best for her students.

Looking at Liu Xuemei, who exuded the aura of a teacher, Zhao An felt incredibly proud. Who could have imagined that such a beautiful teacher was his captive?

The exam began quickly, leaving little time to spare. It wasn't long, just forty minutes, a quick test. The exam covered daily communication and translating from Chinese into English.

Zhao An naturally handed in his paper in five minutes, without even checking it. "Student, are you sure? This isn't a joke." The invigilator was a university professor. Turning in the paper so quickly was either a showboating or a scribbled mess. Which one was it?

"I never do meaningless things, or things I'm unsure of," Zhao An said calmly, his tone calm.

After finishing the test, Zhao An walked into the hallway and stretched. What a boring day! How lonely is being invincible?

"How, how lonely is being invincible!" Zhao An hummed as he walked. Turning a corner, he bumped into a woman. Quickly grabbing her, he put one arm around her waist and the other grasped her hand, interlocking their fingers.

"Ah!" the female university student exclaimed, seemingly startled.

When she saw Zhao An's expression, she exclaimed, "Are you Zhao An?"

"I'm the real deal. Is this senior okay?" Zhao An nodded. It seemed he'd run into a fan!

"Ah! I actually met Zhao An! So cool!" The female college student had a beautiful face, and her jeans draped over her legs. Beneath her cropped pants, she revealed a fair calf, her ten slender toes alluringly white. Judging by her height, she must have been around 1.67 meters, which was not uncommon for a woman. Tall and fair, with a pretty face and a hint of seductive charm, she'd give him an eight out of ten, and eight out of ten is pretty good.

"Actually, I'm just an ordinary person. Are you okay? As a compliment, I'll treat you to a drink," Zhao An said, making an inviting gesture, his smile appearing innocent.

"Ah! Thank you so much. Um, can you give me an autograph?" The female college student stamped her foot excitedly, looking both overwhelmed and overwhelmed by the excitement of meeting her idol.

"Of course. What's your name, senior?" Zhao An smiled, taking a piece of paper and a pen and signing his name.

"My name is Xiaoqi. Zhao An, you're so handsome! I actually met you. Can I ask my roommates to come see you together?"

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