As the class time got closer and closer, the empty classroom, which was originally only Chi Zao and Jian Yichen, became more and more lively.
When Meng Feiyu returned to the classroom, he had a cup of iced milk tea in his hand.
I expected to see Jian Yichen sleeping on the table, but unexpectedly, I saw Jian Yichen who was awake and sitting lazily in his seat, distracted.
Meng Feiyu stepped forward in surprise, "Master Jian, didn't you say you should go back to class and sleep?" while handing him the iced milk tea.
Jian Yichen took it and glanced at him, "I can't sleep, can't I?"
"...Okay, okay." Meng Feiyu returned to his seat and glanced at Chi Zao.
Well, I'm painting a coffin again.
It's really a must-have for every day, and I've never seen her give it up.
What is the reason why such a beautiful little fairy likes such weird hobbies? Meng Feiyu couldn't figure it out.
But something even more confusing happened to him.
Chi Zao was tired of painting coffins, and two-thirds of the fifty paintings were completed. She raised her head and dug into the stomach of the table before she realized that she had forgotten to buy water.
I looked at the time and saw that there were still ten minutes left for class.
She just stood up.
"Hello."
Jian Yichen's voice came from behind.
Chi Zao was stunned for a moment and turned around.
A cup of iced milk tea was handed over, "It's too sweet. I don't like it. I'll give it to you."
Jian Yichen's face was pale, and he didn't even look at Chi Zao, as if it was just a random charity from him.
Meng Feiyu's jaw almost dropped in shock.
What the hell?
Mr. Jian is so compassionate?! Send milk tea to the little fairy?!!
What’s so sweet that I don’t like to drink it?! This fucking ruthless and talkative young master, Mr. Jian, likes sweets the most!
Meng Feiyu was in a storm, but Chi Zao only paused for two seconds, then took the milk tea and whispered, "Thank you."
She sat back, and Jian Yichen straightened his eyes. He looked at her sitting in the front seat, inserting a straw into it and taking a few sips. He was thoughtful.
He didn't expect that Chi Zao would actually say thank you.
The girl who is the topic of exclusion in the class does not seem to be as cold and weird as she appears.
"Young Master Jian..." Meng Feiyu came over with his mouth open, a look of shock on his face, "You, how did you..."
"Shut up." Jian Yichen knew what he wanted to say and gave him a sideways glance.
Meng Feiyu suddenly woke up, "Ah?! What, I suddenly remembered that I still have homework to do! Master Jian, come on! Come on!"
Jian Yichen: "???"
What oil to add?
…
When Lin Ran walked out of school after asking for leave, Lin Yaoguo's car was already waiting at the door.
After galloping all the way back to Lin's house, Lin Yaoguo repeatedly asked Lin Ran to dress formally and be smart.
Finally, Lin Ran wore a waist-length skirt that reached her ankles. It was not gorgeous, but it had a luxurious and low-key sophistication.
After getting in the car again, Lin Ran asked again, "Dad, who is the person from Kyoto you mentioned...?"
Lin Yaoguo shook his head, but there was a faint excitement on his face, "I don't know who the specific person is, but... do you know who the person is looking for me?"
"who?"
"Mayor Li!"
Lin Ran's expression also changed.
Although the Lin family has gradually become mixed in Ningcheng, there are many wealthy and aristocratic families in Ningcheng, and their relationships are complicated. Their family can only be regarded as a lower class among the wealthy families.
If it weren't for that person, their family wouldn't even be able to climb up to the lower echelons of a wealthy family.
The mayor of Ningcheng, given his family's status, is usually not easy to see.
"Mayor Li only said that there is a distinguished person from Kyoto who wants to see you. He didn't say anything else." Lin Yaoguo looked at Lin Ran, the excitement in his eyes was beyond words, "Even Mayor Li values such a person and even came to me personally for him.
, that is definitely not an ordinary person."
Lin Ran was still young, and what Lin Yaoguo didn't say was that Li Weiming not only came to him in person, but even vaguely mentioned that the man was a noble man that he did not dare to offend. And if Lin Ran was seen by a noble man, he would not be able to ask for anything.
Blessings come.
Once Lin Ran is noticed, the Lin family will skyrocket and become the number one family in Ningcheng. It is not impossible.
Just this sentence shocked Lin Yaoguo and he couldn't recover for a long time.
Soaring to the top, the first aristocratic family.
This was something he had never dared to think about before, but when Mayor Li said it today, everything became so real and believable.
He is not a fool. Li Weiming keeps saying that he is a noble person, and he is lucky enough to think of something.
"Xiaoran, when you arrive later, if I don't ask you, don't say anything. If I ask you, you must behave..." Lin Yaoguo suddenly didn't know how to describe it. He wanted Lin Ran to behave
What does it look like?
For the first time, the image of Chi Zao walking slowly towards the Lin family restaurant that night, sitting at the end of the table, and talking to them appeared in his mind.
Calm and calm, unfazed by favor or disgrace.
Lin Ran calmed his breathing slightly and nodded, "I understand, dad. After all, I have been in contact with Mr. Xiao so many times, are you still worried that I will behave inappropriately and be embarrassed?"
Lin Yaoguo thought about it and felt that it was because he had put so much effort into cultivating Lin Ran that even if compared with those ladies from aristocratic families, she was no different.
It was exactly five o'clock when the father and daughter arrived at their destination.
The location is not in a luxurious hotel, nor in the Yuxi Restaurant where wealthy people in Ningcheng like to go. It is in a secluded and deep courtyard.
Someone was waiting for them outside the courtyard and led them all the way inside and into the innermost box.
Lin Yaoguo and Lin Ran watched this man who was tall and strong and looked like a bodyguard knocking on the door of the private room.
A young man's voice came out.
"Enter."
The door opened, and as soon as the father and daughter walked in, they saw the three people in the room.
One is a young man standing opposite the door at the wooden table, the other is Li Weiming sitting at the table, and the other is the old man with gray beard and gray hair in a Tang suit who is directly opposite Li Weiming at the main seat.
Li Weiming was playing chess with the old man in Tang suit.
The old man raised his eyes and glanced at them, "Sit down first."
The old voice was obviously gentle, but it inexplicably made Lin Yaoguo and Lin Ran feel an aura of calmness and authority.
There was silence in the room, no one spoke, and they didn't dare to say anything. They walked nervously, hesitantly and awkwardly to sit on the sofa nearby.
In the chess game, Li Weiming lost consecutively, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Lin Yaoguo became more and more frightened as he watched. He had never seen Li Weiming like this before.
Captain Ning Cheng, who usually held his head high when he was outside, bowed slightly when they came in and saw him. Facing the old man sitting opposite him, every word and every action of Li Weiming was full of respect.
Until the game of chess is over.
The old man's eyes came to Lin Yaoguo and Lin Ran again.
His eyes, wrapped under old wrinkles, were deep and insightful, lingering on Lin Ran's face for a while.
Lin Ran's whole body tensed up, and she felt like this gaze could see through her heart...
Suddenly, the old man frowned and said, "It's not her."
