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Chapter 323 Who are you and what is my expression?

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow morning. I'd rather stay at the Hilton, right?" Xu Anruo replied.

"Well, we will discuss the equity issue tomorrow. Once this is finalized, I will start to register the company and recruit people!" You Ya nodded.

"Okay, let's talk tomorrow."

Xu Anruo nodded, and then said hello to He Peng: "Then I'll take the first step."



Driving back to Jiangda, it was just nine o'clock.

Xu Anruo called and asked where Tan Zijin was. The person on the other end said that he was studying at the Bishop's School, so Xu Anruo drove over directly.

While waiting for Tan Zijin, he sat in the car and reviewed the evening's meal.

Dean Zhu wants to hold the title of consultant. On the one hand, he provides professional advice. On the other hand, he represents the School of Economics and Management of Jiangsu University, and he is a top figure in the industry.

In the capital circle, Jiangsu University School of Economics and Management cannot compare with those top companies, but it cannot fall out of the top ten.

After all, Wu Zhangbai no longer teaches, and his status as an administrative officer is a little more sensitive, so he just pulls a string and builds a bridge, which is the utmost benevolence and justice.

And Mr. Ni from Shanghai can lead the way, and it won't be difficult to move in that circle in Shanghai.

So, it’s so damn easy for the second generation to start a business!

After a while, Xu Anruo saw Tan Zijin standing at the intersection with his schoolbag on his back and looking forward. He stuck his head out and shouted:

"Tan Zijin, here!"

Tan Zijin turned around when he heard the sound, and then trotted over.

But when he got to the car, he stayed there, looking at a loss.

"What are you doing standing still? Get in the car!" Xu Anruo shouted.

"I, I..." Tan Zijin stopped talking.

But he still obediently opened the passenger door.

It's just that the action of getting into the car was the same as before, very cramped and tight, and every step was cautious.

"This is my own car, not someone else's. You don't have to be like this. Just relax, just treat it like it's your own home. You can do it as you please. If you don't like it, it'll be fine if you smash it!"

Xu Anruo said jokingly.

For Tan Zijin, he has never been in a car a few times since he was so old. As for the BBA level, it is the first time to start school, and this should be the second time.

Tan Zijin was dumbfounded and quickly shook his head and said:

"No, I can't smash it!"

"Are you kidding? That's right. How much does your dad's car cost at ten o'clock?"

Seeing that she had relaxed a lot, Xu Anruo changed the topic.

"Arrived at Lucheng Station at around 10:20."

Tan Zijin responded.

Then he obviously still felt a little sorry and said:

"Xu Anruo, will this trouble you too much? You, you have been helping me, but I..."

"Say something stupid again!"

Xu Anruo interrupted with an angry voice.

Tan Zijin lowered his head and his posture became a little tense.

Xu Anruo could understand her. This time was different. This time her father came over and troubled Xu Anruo again. She seemed to have done nothing.

She has never been a person with peace of mind, and she has always had a sense of unworthiness in her heart.

"Did your father say he wanted to meet me?" Xu Anruo asked.

"Yeah." Tan Zijin nodded.

"That's serious, I picked him up just to see him. Okay, fasten your seat belt, we don't have much time."

After Xu Anruo finished speaking, he started the car.

Lucheng Station is not a high-speed rail station, and the road is still a bit far.

In addition, Xu Anruo is also looking forward to meeting Tan Zijin's father.

Again, Xu Anruo admired this man from the bottom of his heart, ordinary yet great!

Early ten o'clock.

The car parked in the underground parking lot of the station.

Xu Anruo led Tan Zijin all the way to the exit of the station.

Tan Zijin has been very quiet, with his head slightly lowered, but he looks towards the exit from time to time, his eye sockets still slightly red.

Xu Anruo watched it and remained silent.

At about 10:20, a wave of passengers came out. Tan Zijin clenched his little hands tightly and put his feet up to look.

Xu Anruo also looked over. Although he had never seen him before, he knew that Tan's father was disabled and it was not difficult to identify him.

After a large group of people came out, Xu Anruo was stunned and his heart skipped a beat.

Behind the crowd, there was a middle-aged man on a crutch. He was about 1.7 meters tall, with a sallow complexion and thin skin. He was wearing a set of work clothes with the brand of the material printed on it. It was quite old, but it was very clean.

He was carrying a big bag on his back, and his right hand without crutches was also carrying a bag. It was very difficult to walk.

He was supposed to be the same age as Xu Guangcheng, in his forties, but his face was sallow and grooved, and he looked as old as a sixty-year-old man.

This is undoubtedly Tan Zijin's father, Tan Zhonghong.

"dad!"

Tan Zijin also saw it, shouted and went to meet him.

Xu Anruo took a deep breath and followed.

Tan Zhonghong was stunned for a moment when he saw his daughter behind the turnstile. He blinked his eyes after a moment and shouted in a trembling voice:

"Hey, Zijin!"

"Dad, please give me the bag first."

Tan Zijin reached out to take the bag from Tan Zhonghong's hand.

Xu Anruo followed up at this time, smiled and shouted politely:

"uncle!"

Tan Zhonghong heard the sound and looked at Xu Anruo, and was stunned again.

This middle-aged man on a crutch actually looked very embarrassed and nervous. He had a smile on his face, but he was submissive and helpless, and he quickly responded:

"Hey, you, you are Xiao Xu, right?"

"Uncle, I am Tan Zijin's classmate, Xu Anruo."

Xu Anruo responded with a smile, and then seeing that Tan Zhonghong hadn't passed the turnstile yet, he quickly said:

"Uncle, please check in and come out first."

"Ah, yes, check the tickets. I'll check the tickets first."

Only then did Tan Zhonghong react and stretched his right hand into his pocket. Tan Zijin on the side quickly reminded:

"Dad, the ticket is on your left hand."

"Left hand? Ah, yes, mine, ahem..."

Tan Zhonghong coughed and smiled, stuffing the ticket held in his crutched hand into the gate. The sleeve of his left trouser leg underneath was empty.

On the way, Xu Anruo thought about many ways to meet, but never thought it would be like this.

When Tan Zhonghong passed the turnstile, Xu Anruo greeted him and said:

"Uncle, give me the bag on your back and I will carry it for you."

"Hey, this won't work, no, no, no, I'll carry it myself, I can't let you carry it."

Tan Zhonghong quickly shook his head. His aggressive attitude of panic and fear of causing trouble to others made Xu Anruo feel even more uncomfortable.

Xu Anruo didn't understand why this happened.

He was also a little at a loss.

"Uncle, I am Zijin's classmate, and I have the audacity to call you uncle. Why don't you stop being so outspoken? I don't even know how to behave like this?"

Xu Anruo could only say this, and then looked at Tan Zijin.

Tan Zijin was a little dumbfounded and didn't seem to expect it to be like this, but she seemed to be like her father and didn't want Xu Anruo to take the bag.

Never mind!

Xu Anruo directly reached out to take the bag on Tan Zhonghong's back. After taking it off, he said deliberately:

"Uncle, if you are so polite, then I will be embarrassed to see you and Zijin in the future. I am a junior, okay, that's it!"
Chapter completed!
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