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Chapter 325 Focus on Image

"So you did nothing to raise birds?"

"Well," Song Yan: "The only thing I have a sense of accomplishment in my life is probably that I have raised so many birds, one of which has not died, and have released them all."

Zhou Mo nodded, "It's really a sense of accomplishment."

"My dad didn't think so at that time. He wanted to throw me and the bird out," Song Yan said: "During that time, I had a quarrel with him and couldn't think about it. It was them who told me that I didn't have to work hard to do anything, and my family would provide a guarantee for the best possible situation.

In the end, I forced me to work hard. I felt very wronged and felt that they had ruined me."

"What about now? Are you still blaming them?"

"I won't complain anymore," said Song Yan: "I have been begging my brother to teach me how to do business and invest. I have to blame myself. People should rely on themselves in life. My brother and I have learned a lot.

Things have made money, so why do you blame them?"

"Then why don't you go home on May Day? You'd rather be alone."

Song Yan sighed, "No one is here at my family. Since our family's financial situation improved, my parents have gone all over the world to play again."

"..." Zhou Mo said nothing for a moment.

Such parents are probably just like this in this world.

Dongda University’s department.

Song Yan asked: "Can the car be driven in?"

Zhou Mo: "Yes, but it seems like there will be a fee."

Song Yan said: "Your school is pretty good. When I was in school, the school was so strict. Not to mention that people outside were not allowed to enter, they were students of the school. When they went out, they had to ask for leave from the instructor first, so they would know how to get hygiene every day.

.There is no garbage in the trash can, no one can be found on the bed, and no books can be placed on the table. What we are talking about is our school.”

Zhou Mo couldn't help laughing, "Military management."

"No, it's not human management."

Zhou Mo was amused, the license plate was identified by the camera, the railing was opened, and the car drove into the school.

"Keep forward," Zhou Mo pointed the way: "When the second intersection ahead, turn right, walk to the end, there is a place to park."

Song Yan listened to the command and drove the car to the parking space Zhou Mo said.

The two of them pushed the door and got out of the car together.

Zhou Mo buried his head in the bag and found a document, "I'll go in and deliver the bill. Are you going in with me, or are you waiting here?"

Song Yan looked up at the sky, then looked around again. The empty parking lot had no extra shade.

"I'll go in with you, the sun rises later, don't tan me."

Zhou Mo smiled and said, "Are you a big boy, are you still afraid of tanning?"

Song Yan: "Why aren't you afraid? If you lose all your ugliness, you will lose all your weight. I also pay great attention to image."

"Why pay attention to image? Clue with a little girl?" Zhou Mo asked half-jokingly.

"Look at what you said," Song Yan's eyebrows were curved, "Can't you be a little brother?"

"..." Zhou Mo was stunned.

Song Yan succeeded and smiled, "Just kidding, why are you taking it seriously?"

"No," Zhou Mo responded with a dry smile, "Get in, it's quite hot outside."

The place where Zhou Mo reported the accounts was the "Rongxin Building" used by the entire Dongda University for administrative offices.

The building has ten floors, covering an area of ​​more than 6,000 square meters. The building is divided into three parts, the whole is light orange, with white edges on the side and black tiles on the roof, which is solemn and a bit lively. The main building faces north and south, and the wings are two

The vice-chamber is a bit like an eagle's wings.

The main building and the large square platform in front have slopes, so when designing, you have to go up dozens of steps to reach the first floor of the main building when facing the entrance of the square.

Zhou Mo went upstairs panting and entered the revolving door. She asked the security guard about the location of the financial window.

The security guard pointed her to the financial window in the service hall on the first floor.

Song Yan complained behind her, "Isn't this your school? Why can't you even find a place? Do you still have to inquire with others?"

Zhou Mo rolled his eyes: "This building has just been put into use this year, and I'm here for the first time."

Song Yan: "How rich is Dongda University? Build such a big building."

"What do you think of the jyb directly affiliated universities?"

"What's wrong with the direct-affiliated universities? You're not asking my brother to donate."

"..." Zhou Mo was stabbed again, "Versailles started again."

Song Yan: "It was."

Zhou Mo didn't want to pay attention to him, so he found a financial window, followed the staff's instructions, sorted out various invoices, glued them one by one, and waited for the financial staff to confirm that it was correct and completed the delivery.

"How long will it take to report this money?"

"If the system fails for about a month, it will take two months. The system is unstable recently and the failure problem cannot be predicted."

"Oh, OK, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Zhou Mo left the window and thought to himself that his financial attitude is quite good today, and there are no one queuing up. If he put it on the same page, he might be scolded by the financial person.

"Are you okay?" Song Yan saw her coming.

"Okay," Zhou Mo said: "It's still early. Since I'm here to our school, should I go and have a walk?"

"Yes," Song Yan said: "This is the first time I have come to Dongda University."

Zhou Mo smiled, "Did you have breakfast? Why don't we go to the food city to have a look?"

"Okay, I didn't have breakfast."

The two hit it off and Zhou Mo took Song Yan to the food court in Dongda.

There are five canteens in the entire Dongda University headquarters campus, the largest canteen is the food court. Although it only has one floor, it has nearly hundreds of windows, including snacks and delicacies from all over the world.

As soon as I entered the door, the aroma of barbecue that hit me suddenly stimulated my taste buds.

Even Zhou Mo, who had eaten breakfast, was sipping water wildly.

"What do you want to eat? I'll treat you." Zhou Mo asked.

"Let me see," Song Yan walked along the long aisle with his hands behind his back, "This, sauce-flavored cake, I haven't eaten it for a long time. And this, grilled chicken wings, two skewers. That iced rice noodles, too

Let's have one, and...

He didn't stop his mouth and ordered a bunch of them.

Zhou Mo followed behind to check out.

Good guy, after paying the bill, Zhou Mo calculated that Song Yan had almost fifty yuan for this breakfast.

Zhou Moxin said, he is really not polite.

She and Han Chen ate wontons, and it took them only in their early thirties.

After I took all the things Song Yan ordered one by one, it was already half an hour later.

Song Yan had a lot of food while taking it, but he couldn't take it. Zhou Mo took the initiative to help him get some, two people with four hands, carrying all kinds of bags.

Song Yan ate the cakes voraciously, "You can eat too, eat whatever you want, there are so many things."

"I've had breakfast."

"I'm so bored to eat by myself. Let's go together. These are snacks, they don't have enough to eat, and they don't take up the stomach."

There is no thing that does not occupy the stomach capacity when eating it. Zhou Mo was amused by Song Yan's words.

"Okay, it depends on how much you ordered and you can't finish it. I'll accompany you," Zhou Mo didn't refuse. Anyway, she paid the money.

Song Yan took the chicken wings from one of the bags in his hand and gave the remaining chicken wings and the bag to Zhou Mo.

"If you eat this, the meat is all protein, and it will not be easy to grow meat."

Zhou Mo took it and looked at the golden roasted chicken wings, and her appetite increased greatly. She was about to take a bite.
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