As the class time gets closer, the empty classroom, which was originally Chi Zao and Jian Yichen, became more and more lively.
When Meng Feiyu returned to the classroom, he held a glass of iced milk tea in his hand.
I thought I would see Jian Yichen sleeping on the table, but I didn't expect that I saw Jian Yichen, who was sober and lazy, sitting in a position and wandering.
Meng Feiyu stepped forward in surprise, "Mr. Jian, didn't you say you would go back to the class to sleep?" He handed him the iced milk tea.
Jian Yichen took it and glanced at him, "Can't you sleep, can't you?"
"...Okay." Meng Feiyu returned to his seat awkwardly and looked at Chi Zao by the way.
Well, I'm drawing a coffin again.
It's true that I have never given up on her every day.
What exactly is the reason why such a beautiful little fairy likes such a strange hobby? Meng Feiyu can't figure it out.
But something that he couldn't understand even more happened.
Chi Zao was tired of painting the coffin, and two-thirds of the fifty pictures were completed. She raised her head and took it into the belly of the table before she realized that she forgot to buy water.
I looked at the time and there were still ten minutes to go to class.
She just stood up.
"Hello."
Jian Yichen's voice came from behind.
Chi Zao was stunned for a moment and turned around.
He handed over a cup of iced milk tea, "It's so sweet, I don't like to drink it, I'll give it to you."
Jian Yichen's face was faint, and he didn't even give Chi a look, as if he was just a random gift.
Meng Feiyu almost fell off in shock.
What the hell?
Mr. Jian is very merciful?! Give milk tea to the little fairy?!!
What's so sweet that I don't like to drink!! This fucking ruthless young master likes sweets the most!
Meng Feiyu was stormy, but Chi Zao paused for only two seconds, then took the milk tea and said softly, "Thank you."
She sat back, and then Jian Yichen looked at her right, and looked at her in the front seat with a straw and took a few sips. He was thinking.
He didn't expect that Chi Zao would actually thank him.
The girl who was excluded in this class did not seem to be as cold and weird as she seemed to be.
"Mr. Jian..." Meng Feiyu opened his mouth and leaned over with a shocked look on his face, "You, why did you do it..."
"Shut up." Jian Yichen knew what he wanted to say and glanced at him.
Meng Feiyu suddenly woke up, "Ah?! That thing, suddenly I remembered that I still have homework. Mr. Jian, come on! Come on!"
Jian Yichen: "???"
What oil should I add?
...
When Lin Ran took the leave and walked out of school, Lin Yaoguo's car was already waiting at the door.
After speeding back to the Lin family, Lin Yaoguo repeatedly told Lin Ran to wear formal and well-behaved clothes.
Finally, Lin Ran wore ankle-to-waisted skirt, which was not gorgeous, but had a luxurious and low-key and exquisite look.
When he got in the car again, Lin Ran asked again, "Dad, who is the person you mentioned from Kyoto...?"
Lin Yaoguo shook his head, but there was a faint excitement on his face, "Dad doesn't know who it is, but... do you know who the person is looking for me?"
"who?"
"Mayor Li!"
Lin Ran's face also changed.
Although the Lin family slowly got mixed up in Ningcheng, there were many wealthy families in Ningcheng and their relationship was complicated. Their family could only be considered as lower-level families in many wealthy families.
If it weren't for that person, their family wouldn't even climb up the lower level of the wealthy family.
The mayor of Ningcheng is not easy to see with his family status.
"Mayor Li only said that a noble man from Kyoto wanted to see you, and didn't say anything else." Lin Yaoguo looked at Lin Ran, and the excitement in his eyes was beyond words, "Even Mayor Li attaches so much importance to me, even came to me personally for him.
, that's definitely not an ordinary person."
Lin Ran is still young, and what Lin Yaoguo didn't say is that Li Weiming not only came to him personally, but even mentioned in vain that the man was a great nobleman who he dared not offend. And if Lin Ran was seen by the nobleman, he would be asking for anything.
Blessings come.
Once Lin Ran is seen, the Lin family will rise up and it will be impossible to become the first family in Ningcheng in the future.
Just this sentence shocked Lin Yaoguo for a long time and could not be restored to his deity.
Ascend to the first family.
This was something he never dared to think about before, but today, when he said it from Mayor Li, everything became so real and credible.
He is not a fool either. Li Weiming always speaks of noble people. He likes and is blessed, so he may be able to figure out something.
"Xiao Ran, if you arrive later, if you don't ask you, you don't say anything. If you ask you, you must show it..." Lin Yaoguo suddenly didn't know what to describe, he wanted Lin Ran to show it.
What does it look like?
At the first moment, his mind actually showed how Chi Zao walked slowly at the Lin Family Restaurant that night, sitting at the end of the dining table, and talking to them.
Be calm and calm, and be calm and unsuspecting to praise and criticism.
Lin Ran breathed slightly and nodded, "Dad I understand. I have been in contact with Xiao Shao so many times. Are you still afraid that I will be embarrassed?"
Lin Yaoguo thought about it and thought that he had put all his efforts into cultivating Lin Ran. Even if he compared with those famous ladies from aristocratic families, she would not be worse.
It was exactly five o'clock when the father and daughter arrived at their destination.
The location is not in a luxury hotel, nor in the Yuxi Restaurant that rich people in Ningcheng like to go to. Instead, it is in a secluded and secluded courtyard.
Someone was waiting for them outside the yard and led them all the way inside to the innermost private room.
Lin Yaoguo and Lin Ran looked at the tall and strong man who looked like a bodyguard and knocked on the door of the private room.
A man's voice came out.
"Enter."
The door opened, and as soon as the father and daughter walked in, they saw three people in the room.
One is the young man standing opposite the door of the log table, the other is Li Weiming sitting at the table, and the other is the old man wearing Tang suit with gray hair and gray hair.
Li Weiming was playing chess with the old man in Tang suit.
The old man looked up at them, "Sit down first."
The old voice was obviously gentle, but inexplicably Lin Yaoguo and Lin Ran felt a momentum without anger.
The room was silent, no one said anything, and they didn't dare to say anything. They walked nervously and hesitantly to sit down on the sofa beside them.
In the chess game, Li Weiming retreated one after another, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Lin Yaoguo became more and more frightened as he looked at him. He had never seen Li Weiming like this before.
Ning Cheng, who usually holds his head and chest out, always leans slightly when they see it. Facing the old man sitting opposite him, Li Weiming's every word and action is respectful.
Until the game ends.
The old man's eyes came to Lin Yaoguo and Lin Ran again.
His eyes wrapped in the old folds were deep and insightful, and he wandered on Lin Ran's face for a while.
Lin Ran was tense all over, and she felt that her eyes could see through her heart...