Although the university offered some work-study positions, the number was pitifully small. Across the entire Xuyuan, there were far too many applicants for the few spots available.
With that, Chen Yansen waved goodbye and continued driving away.
The streamlined body of the Bentley Mulsanne gradually receded, leaving behind an afterimage that inwardly stunned many onlookers.
"Senior, who was that just now?" a female student with a sweet voice asked curiously.
Tang Zhenzhe turned toward the voice, his eyes instantly lighting up. It was the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth time he'd been smitten today. He enthusiastically explained, "That's Chen Yansen, the founder of Orange Technology. He's a legendary figure here at Xuyuan. Want me to send you his WeChat contact?"
