After throwing the task away, Zhou Yan continued to work on D-18T, while Qin Ruoshu lazily lay on the sofa and played with the cat.
Originally, Qin Ruoshu wanted to keep the ragdoll cat at her parents' home in Dongyang, but after Qin's father and mother Qin had some free time in the summer, the ragdoll cat, which was still puffy and fat, began to develop horizontally in the direction of "grandma raising cats".
Of course, there was another consideration when bringing the cat back to the capital from Dongyang: the fear of being harmed by a male cat in his hometown community.
Ragdoll cats are not so good-looking, but after summer, the cat's long hair is more troublesome. Although Qin Ruoshu has added "hair-fixing" drugs based on the information found, she still has to comb her hair frequently...
"Ding ding ding..."
Qin Ruoshu, who was busy petting the cat, glanced lazily at Zhou Yan, who was sitting on the sofa not far away playing the tentacle monster: "Husband, please pick it up!"
"Me?" Zhou Yan glanced at the cell phone that was less than an arm's length away from his wife, then raised his head and took a look, "Your counselor called..."
At this time, Qin Ruoshu put down the comb in her hand, struggled to straighten her waist, stretched out her arm hard, grabbed the mobile phone on the coffee table, and put it to her ear.
"Hey, Teacher Ning, what's the matter?"
"Is such that……"
After just listening to a few words, Qin Ruoshu figured out the counselor's purpose. He covered the microphone, turned around and looked at Zhou Yan who was staring at him: "Does our counselor plan to act as a lobbyist for Tian Yu? You
Tell me how should I reply?"
"What else can we do?" Zhou Yan tilted his head at the ceiling, "The matter is over, what's the point of worrying about it anymore?"
Qin Ruoshu nodded and released his hand covering the microphone: "Teacher Ning, the matter has passed and we didn't take it seriously. Now bringing it up again is a bit of a fuss, isn't it?"
Bringing up old things again?
Making a fuss out of a molehill?
When counselor Ning Yuan heard Qin Ruoshu's words, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood: You made "Principal Tian" very restless a while ago?
However, since Qin Ruoshu had already talked about it, Ning Yuan was too embarrassed to pester her any more, so he hung up the phone after saying a few polite words.
"Is this the end?" Qin Ruoshu was a little surprised by the instructor's performance.
"It's definitely not over..." Zhou Yan grinned happily, "It's like beating the little ones and popping out the old ones. I guess your instructor is now considering finding a heavyweight lobbyist..."
The young couple waited all afternoon, but did not see the so-called heavyweight lobbyist. They thought that the instructor had just stopped.
Who would have known that the next day, Zhou Yan dragged Qin Ruoshu for ten kilometers and as soon as he returned home, his home phone rang.
"Mr. Zhou," Chen Ancheng's voice was full of helplessness, "Old Liu called me and asked me to be the middleman."
"Old Chen," Zhou Yan was a little surprised, "aren't you trying to deal with Lao Tian's group?"
"It's true that we can't deal with it," Chen Ancheng smiled bitterly, "but Lao Tian got the old principal involved."
"Then let it be like this. You tell them that the matter is over, and that's it!"
Putting down the phone, Zhou Yan glanced at Qin Ruoshu, who was full of curiosity: "Old Tian has found your old principal, we still have to give him this face!"
"oh……"
The two of them washed up and were about to have breakfast when Chen Ancheng's call came in again: "Mr. Zhou, the old principal is setting up a situation at the International Hotel at noon..."
Zhou Yan could tell that Chen Ancheng on the opposite side looked like a duck that had been caught in a fight, and found it a bit funny: "Don't worry, Ruoshu and I will definitely go there when the time comes..."
"Did you hear that?" Zhou Yan put down the phone with a smile, "Lunch is here again..."
Qin Ruoshu smiled: "Aren't you afraid of the Hongmen Banquet?"
"They must have the courage..."
The two stayed at home until after eleven o'clock, then drove the 12-cylinder Passat out.
During non-holidays and non-peak periods, East Chang'an Street can still be considered smooth.
When he arrived at the place, Zhou Yan took out the special Maotai he had stolen from Liu Jingguo from the trunk, and then threw the car keys to the doorman.
Phaeton?
The doorman was considered well-informed. He took the key with a smile and opened the car door.
On Zhou Yan's side, after leading Qin Ruoshu into the lobby, he went straight to the front desk to ask for the private room number.
Before taking a few steps, I found the hotel manager leading a group of people to greet me: "Hey, Mr. Zhou, you are a rare guest!"
You can meet familiar people wherever you go.
Looking at the smiling face not far away that wanted to surprise but also had a hint of surprise, Zhou Yan felt a little helpless: International Hotel purchases a large amount of ingredients from Anxin Mall every year.
Of course, the most important thing is that the person in front of me is a fellow student with Bao Yuming, who has just joined the executive chef position at Bihailantian Hotel.
"Someone's treating you!" Zhou Yan shook the special Moutai in his hand, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be here!"
"Who..." Fan Wenhai suddenly became interested, "Can you actually invite Mr. Zhou?"
"Lin Feng, the old principal of Jiangsu University." Zhou Yan's voice was filled with helplessness.
"Are you talking about Academician Lin?" Fan Wenhai was a little surprised, "I said..."
"Oh, by the way, the private room reserved by Academician Lin is 3032..." Fan Wenhai hesitated for a while, "How about I take you there!"
Zhou Yan did not refuse, took Qin Ruoshu's hand, followed Fan Wenhai and entered the elevator.
"Mr. Zhou, please come inside..."
Fan Wenhai is also an old man. When he saw that Zhou Yan did not refuse his proposal, he knew that there must be some discord between Zhou Yan and Academician Lin who had reserved the room. After finding the room, he opened the door and bent down to signal to Zhou Yan.
Go in.
Everyone who was talking in the room immediately closed their mouths when they saw Zhou Yan.
Chen Ancheng, who was sitting in the assistant seat, suddenly stood up and shouted honestly: "Mr. Zhou!"
The sound of "Mr. Zhou" chilled Tian Wenbing's heart. Lin Feng, who was sitting in the main seat, frowned when he saw the special Maotai in Zhou Yan's hand.
As for Zhou Yan, after entering the door, he glanced at the people at Jianda who were already sitting down. With Lin Feng as the boundary, the left and right were clearly defined.
"I'm really sorry, teachers, there's a traffic jam on the road, so I'm late..."
Zhou Yan was not polite and pulled Qin Ruoshu to sit in the guest of honour's seat.
After sitting down, he handed the wine to Chen Ancheng: "Dear teachers, recently all the good wine at home has been shipped back to prepare for the wedding banquet. I temporarily found two bottles to make do..."
Lin Feng's originally serious face became even more ugly.
Seeing Zhou Yan in full Versailles posture, Chen Ancheng and Dean Liu of the School of Architecture looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
"Waiter..." Chen Ancheng turned around and glanced at the waiter standing by, "It's time to serve!"
The speed of serving food at the International Hotel is naturally not comparable to that at the Fly Restaurant. However, what surprised everyone sitting there was that after paying 200 yuan, two waiters each carried a box of Maotai and brought it to the room.
"Everyone, this is a gift from our hotel manager Fan!"
When Chen Ancheng saw this posture, he raised his head and glanced at Lin Feng who was sitting in the main seat, with a troubled expression on his face: "Old principal, how about we accept it?"
"All right!"
After Lin Feng nodded, Chen Ancheng suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said to the service station with a straight face: "Handsome guy, please open the wine and pour it!"
While the waiter was pouring the wine, Chen Ancheng winked at Zhou Yan calmly.
